Chapter 31
Jiang Chun never knew that there were so many ways to choose things. At first, she walked side by side with Ji Mingshu, listening while walking, but then she didn't know what happened. She transformed into Ji Mingshu's assistant.
When they reached the exit, the flow of people at the airport gradually became denser.
Ji Mingshu was still analyzing the bags that she was carrying, but her voice suddenly stopped and her pace slowed down.
Jiang Chun asked very silly and sweetly, "What's wrong with you?"
Ji Mingshu pressed his belly, frowning slightly.
"Your stomach hurts?" Jiang Chun looked around, pointing in one direction, and said, "There is a bathroom over there."
Ji Mingshu sweated on her forehead and walked quickly to the bathroom with difficulty.
She wore very high heels, and after walking so fast for a while, her heels were burning and numb.
Walking into the bathroom, Ji Mingshu's eyes darkened.
Jiang Chun, who came over, exclaimed in a low voice: "Why are there so many people!"
There are at least seven or eight people in the queue ahead, and this is the smallest toilet in the airport. There are only four seats, and one of them is not free to use.
After waiting for two minutes, the queue made no progress.
Jiang Chun originally planned to ask Ji Mingshu if she wanted to look elsewhere, but when she saw Ji Mingshu's completely unbearable look, she glanced at her and blurted out a bad idea, "Otherwise, go here, anyway. No one is here."
She pointed to the men's toilet beside her.
Ji Mingshu had an expression of "Are you crazy?".
But Jiang Chun was very considerate, and even ran in to check the cubicle, saying, "There is really no one, I will help you guard at the door."
Ji Mingshu felt that her brain might also be short-circuited. There is a slight tremor deep within after hearing what Jiang Chun said.
With the bursts of severe pain in the stomach, the shaking was even greater.
In the end, she finally couldn't help it, put on her sunglasses with difficulty, and said to Jiang Chun in a low voice: "Help me guard, let's keep in touch on WeChat."
Jiang Chun nodded solemnly as if she had received some important task.
Three minutes later, Ji Mingshu finally realized what a stupid thing she had done.
Jiang Chun: [Don't come out now, a man has gone in. 】
5 minutes later
Jiang Chun: [It's over, a tour group is coming, just wait a little longer, don't make a sound. ]
Ji Mingshu: [...]
I really believe you are evil.
As soon as Jiang Chun's tip-off message arrived, a group of men rushed in from outside. Embarrassing voices came one after another near the urinal, and some men stopped outside her door and knocked violently, "Brother, are you constipated? Why are you taking so long?"
"..."
The cubicle was cramped, and the smell was so strong that Ji Mingshu was stained red from the back of her ears to her neck.
She closed her eyes silently. For a moment, she couldn't remember what she did wrong to fall into such a miserable situation as being trapped in the men's toilet and not daring to speak out. Moreover, her mind was blank, and she didn't know what to do to get rid of this embarrassing and suffocating situation.
The most tragic thing was that after five minutes, her legs went numb, and her phone turned off automatically, which meant that she accidentally lost contact with Jiang Chun, who was tipping her off from outside the door. Before losing contact, the last message from Jiang Chun was, "Why don't you rush out? No one knows you anyway."
Evil!
Ji Mingshu has been well-known for more than 20 years, and she has never lost her dignity.
Even if she were smoked to death in the toilet today, she would never leave because she is afraid of being told,
"This woman is so beautiful that she is so perverted that she uses the men's toilet!"
Ji Mingshu had been squatting so stubbornly for a long time that time had passed, and she didn't know how many times she had silently blocked the knock on the door; in short, she had lost consciousness from the lower part of her body.
After a long time, the bathroom suddenly fell into silence.
Ji Mingshu's little heart came back to life, thinking that there was finally no one outside.
But the second she tried to stand up, there were several knocks on the door outside: "Dong Dong Dong."
She squatted on the ground, hugged her knees with her hands, buried her head in the ground, and remained silent.
"Ji Mingshu, open the door, it's me."
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