You must be a strong woman on the bus

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This morning, the bus was incredibly crowded on my way to work. It was so packed you could barely stand without holding on. One of the men next to me, probably a heavy smoker who didn't brush his teeth, had terrible breath.

At each stop, new people got on. When we got off at what seemed to be a major stop, more people got off, and the bus wasn't so crowded anymore. But I kept looking out the window, unaware of what was happening. That man with the bad breath kept pressing against me from behind, chest to back. At first, I thought it was just because of the crowd and didn't think much of it. Then I noticed him moving around. I tried to move aside so I wouldn't be face-to-face with him, but he kept moving too. I really thought it was just because of the crowd! Then… then it happened! I felt something pressing against my butt. I don't know if it was his hand or something else, but it felt like something started to grow bigger from nothing. And I was wearing jeans! Those long pants! Although it was summer fabric, the thin kind, I don't know what was pressing against me. I felt a sudden surge of fear and disgust, my thoughts were all jumbled. Surprisingly, I didn't turn around and slap him. Maybe I was too afraid… After all, I hadn't witnessed it myself, and I didn't want to make this shameful thing known to everyone around me. I just said, "Let's stand apart," and I think he knew I understood. He stood to the side, and he mumbled something rather timidly, but I didn't hear it. Then I saw him turn around, and then!! And then!! The important part is here! I realized there was a huge empty space behind me, it wasn't that crowded at all! He kept pressing against me!!! So I'm even more convinced I've encountered a pervert…!!!

In short, I've been restless and disgusted all morning!!! I don't know why I encountered this. I'd seen similar things online before, and I thought those perverts were so bold, daring to grope people in public, and I never thought it would happen to me!!

And when you encounter a pervert, don't say it's because the woman was dressed too revealingly and deserved it. Don't judge people with prejudice! I want to say I was wearing a sports t-shirt, jeans, and sneakers! So I simply don't understand how such a thing could happen to me .

Another time, during the Qingming Festival, I was going home and taking the bus. As you all probably know, when you first get on the bus, there are rows of seats on both sides. I sat in the first seat.

More and more people got on. There were two people standing in front of me: a girl with a square bag and a man staring intently at me. I didn't think much of it. I just looked at the scenery outside the window.

Suddenly, I felt something hard pressing against my knee. At first, I thought it was the girl's bag, and the bus was swaying, so I didn't pay any attention.

The bus went two or three stops further (looking back, I was so careless!). I felt something was off, so I glanced down...

and... I saw that man repeatedly pressing his crotch against my knee! OMG! It was disgusting. Because I'd read a lot of scary stories on Zhihu (a Chinese Q&A website), my gut feeling told me I couldn't confront him directly. After all, I'm just an ordinary citizen, and although that guy looked a bit slow, he looked like a thug. I looked around; everyone saw it, but they all pretended not to. I'm a girl weighing less than 80 pounds; I definitely couldn't beat him. And even though the bus was crowded, it would be scary if he followed me after I got off.

So I called my best friend and said, "Honey, I'm on the bus, almost there!" "Two more stops until we arrive. Are you at the station? My brother's here too? Okay, wait for me there." (My best friend isn't local, and I didn't want my parents to worry. Besides, getting to the station directly wouldn't be quick, but I took a gamble.)

Sure enough, after listening to my call, the man walked away. At the next stop, he hurriedly got off. I saw several other men, who looked like thugs, follow him off, seemingly asking why he got off at such a short stop.

I was so glad I didn't confront him directly; otherwise, I don't know what would have happened if his companions had gotten on.

Although it wasn't a particularly good method, and the perpetrator of the sexual harassment wasn't punished, I think that for a girl traveling alone, protecting herself is the most important thing. If you don't have the means, don't worry about these losses.

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