Chapter 119 Crowded Subway(1/2)
After failing to confess his love last month, Wu Zhecheng returned home to lick his wounds secretly, filled with longing and reluctance, darkness and bitterness over his three years in high school.
In his feeling, he and Yan Chijuan were the two people with the best grades in the class, so they should have been a good match.
During the three years of high school, he and Yan Chiju competed on the same stage, and their scores were about the same. Although most of the time, Yan Chiju won the first place in the class, but occasionally when she performed abnormally, she herself
I can also occasionally get first place in the class.
I originally thought that Yan Chiju and I should be the kind of companions who like each other in studies. Although we didn't talk much in class, I often asked Yan Chijuan for the purpose of asking questions, and then she said, "You can go find her."
"Teacher" prevaricates back.
But this can be considered as frequent communication, right?
After all, Yan Chiju was in the class and could even go the whole day without saying a word to other students. Only she had this ability and could barely communicate with Yan Chiju.
Doesn't this count as special treatment?
Wu Zhecheng had always thought this way before.
It's just that his parents have taught him not to fall in love early in high school, so his attitude towards Yan Chiju has always been serious. It wasn't until the college entrance examination was over and it was confirmed that he and Yan Chiju were admitted to the same university that he got the courage to do so.
He gained courage and sounded the clarion call for attack.
Unfortunately, as soon as the horn of attack was sounded, the morale of the soldiers collapsed and they were completely defeated. They were defeated in front of the boyfriend who suddenly appeared, causing Wu Zhecheng to completely fall into despair.
He said that he hoped the two of them could be happy, but he was just comforting himself.
Deep down, he still likes Yan Chijuan.
So much so that when I saw Yan Chijuan at the subway entrance, I immediately blurted out and said hello.
But the next second, Wu Zhecheng's face froze, and he saw the boy from before, who was holding Yan Chijuan's white and slender wrist. The two of them were holding the suitcase, looking very intimate.
"Hello." Yan Chijue behaved very politely next to Xu Xing. When he saw his classmate and found that it was Wu Zhecheng, his heart suddenly tightened and he was a little nervous, "I'm going to register with... him.
of."
"Well..." Wu Zhecheng smiled at the two of them, his smile was a bit ugly. He still couldn't accept this fact. His brain repeatedly issued warnings to stop looking there, but his eyes still kept looking there again and again.
It landed once and for all at the intersection of their hands and wrists.
My heart ached and it became difficult to breathe.
Ah...is this the feeling of being destroyed again after the world collapses?
Wu Zhecheng felt like his heart was twisting in a knife, and he barely took a breath before shaking his head and saying, "I, I'll go in and buy the tickets first."
After saying this, he quickly turned around and walked quickly towards the depths of the subway, not wanting to see this sad scene again.
Yan Chijiu finally breathed a sigh of relief at this time. He was worried that Wu Zhecheng would say something that he shouldn't say and reveal that he had deliberately made him mistakenly think that Xu Xing was her boyfriend.
Fortunately, Wu Zhecheng is not a talkative person, and coupled with the temporary sadness, he did not think of this at all.
After seeing Wu Zhecheng walking away, Yan Chijiu secretly glanced at Xu Xing's hand holding his wrist, feeling a little sweet in his heart.
When she thought that her intimate behavior with Xu Xing was seen by someone she knew, she felt excited and secretly happy, which made people feel addictive.
Xu Xing, on the other hand, was so disturbed by Wu Zhecheng that he didn't even react. He still held Yan Chijuan's wrist and followed him into the subway station out of habit.
It wasn't until it was time to buy a ticket that Xu Xing came to his senses and released Yan Chiju's wrist.
This made Yan Chijuan feel disappointed. He silently held the wrist of his right hand with his left hand, and seemed to be able to feel the warmth and touch left by Xu Xing on it.
"Ahem, um..." Xu Xing glanced at Yan Chiju, looked in another direction with a guilty conscience, and said, "I don't usually take the subway, how can I buy a ticket here?"
"Oh oh." Yan Chijuan also came to his senses, and quickly released his right wrist with his left hand, and said while walking to the place where he bought the tickets, "I'll buy it, boss, just wait for me here."
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A few minutes later, Xu Xing was waiting next to a pillar. Yan Chijuan, who was walking towards him, handed a subway ticket to Xu Xing's hand.
Xu Xing looked down and asked, "How much does a ticket cost?"
"It doesn't matter, it's just a few dollars." Yan Chijie waved his hand repeatedly.
"Oh, let's go then." Xu Xing nodded, accepting his employee's request for tickets with peace of mind, pulling his suitcase and walking towards the waiting area with Yan Chijuan.
Taking the elevator to the second underground floor, the two met Wu Zhecheng again.
At this time, Wu Zhecheng was standing behind the yellow line waiting for the subway, operating his mobile phone in his hand, whether he was replying to a message or something else.
Yan Chijuan became a little nervous when he saw Wu Zhecheng. He silently pulled his suitcase and walked to the other side, stopping about half a car away from where Wu Zhecheng was waiting for the subway.
After realizing that Wu Zhecheng didn't notice her and Xu Xing, she relaxed a little.
"Is that your classmate?" Xu Xing also saw Wu Zhecheng and couldn't help asking, "Actually, we can come together."
"No need." Yan Chijiu declined in a low voice, "I'm not very familiar with it either."
Xu Xing just wanted to be polite, and since Yan Chijue said no, he didn't think much about it.
Soon, the subway was about to enter the station. Before the train entered the waiting tunnel, passengers in the station could already hear the roar coming from deep inside the tunnel.
Just as the subway was approaching the station, a petite figure trotted down from the elevator. When he saw Wu Zhecheng, he immediately smiled and waved to him.
Wu Zhecheng also saw Wang Jiaxin and nodded shyly to say hello. His expression seemed a bit awkward and awkward when facing a girl.
I don’t know what Wang Jiaxin said to him when he approached. Wu Zhecheng quickly relaxed and showed a smile on his face.
After the subway arrived at the station, Wang Jiaxin and Wu Zhecheng walked in from the nearby compartment door.
Yan Chijuan and Xu Xing entered through the door on the other side.
The Shanghai subway was crowded on Saturdays, and it was also the peak time for university to start school, so it was basically impossible to find a seat that could be used.
In order to prevent Yan Chiju from getting lost, Xu Xing had no choice but to grab her slender wrist again and lead her through the crowd until they reached the corner of the carriage against the wall. The two of them relaxed a little.
But at this time, the subway suddenly accelerated and Yan Chiju stumbled.
"ah!"
I don't know if she did it on purpose or not. She was already standing near the wall, but she actually fell into Xu Xing's arms.
Xu Xing, who was holding the suitcase, quickly held her steady, put one hand on her shoulder, and supported her slim waist with the other. For a moment, he felt the girl's fragrance lingering in his nose, and the cramped space in the carriage made it even more so.
It adds an ambiguous flavor.
"be careful."
Yan Chiju grasped Xu Xing's clothes tightly with her little hands and buried her head in his chest. She didn't know if she was frightened or something. She waited until the subway reached an even speed before she silently walked out of Xu Xing's arms with a slight blush.
leave.
"thank you boss."
"fine."
Xu Xing pulled the two people's suitcases over and put them against the wall. Then he patted her on the shoulder and pointed to the suitcase behind her, "Just sit on it."
"oh."
Yan Chijiu raised his buttocks and sat on his suitcase. Then he looked up at Xu Xing, who was standing in front of him and looked taller and taller. "Boss, please sit down too."
"It's okay, it's just a few stops." Xu Xing stood in front of Yan Chijuan, holding on to the armrest of the seat next to him with one hand, and supporting the wall with the other, firmly protecting Yan Chijuan in the corner, with his body
If you lean a little, it won't be too tiring.
Yan Chijuan, who was sitting on the suitcase, could reach Xu Xing's chest with his cheek, and could even smell his scent. It was light, nice, and made him feel safe.
If only Xu Xing could tilt his body down a little more, or raise his head a little higher... Yan Chijue secretly glanced at the collar of Xu Xing's short-sleeved shirt and blinked a little guiltily.
"What are you looking at?" Xu Xing noticed his eyes and couldn't help but look down at his clothes in confusion, "Did you get something dirty?"
"No, no." Yan Chijue waved his hands quickly, trying to find a way to explain, and then asked, "I just think... I think... Boss, this dress of yours is pretty good-looking, where did you buy it?"
"Oh, really?" Xu Xing smiled, pulled his collar to get some air, and said, "Didn't my sister drag me out shopping before? She bought it for me."
"This, that's it..." Yan Chijiu immediately lowered his head when he heard this answer, with a bit of envy in his eyes, "My sister is really discerning, and she chooses clothes very tastefully."
She also really wants to buy Xu Xing new clothes...
If Xu Xing could wear the clothes she bought herself and walk on the street and be admired by others, Yan Chijuan felt that she would be very happy, so happy that she would jump up and down.
"It's okay, I don't know how to choose clothes." Xu Xing said casually, "My mother and sister basically buy the clothes at home for me."
"Oh." Yan Chijue nodded, and then asked tentatively, "Then if you want to buy new clothes in the future, I can also provide you with some suggestions."
"It's probably still early then." Xu Xing thought of his now shriveled wallet, and thought it would be better to leave the responsibility of buying clothes to his mother and sister.
But Yan Chijuan thought Xu Xing was politely refusing, and suddenly felt a little disappointed. After a low response, he stopped talking for a while.
Fortunately, as soon as she lowered her head, she could see the red tassels leaking out of the pocket of Xu Xing's trousers, and she suddenly felt happy again. She even secretly reached out to touch the tassels, which were slippery and comfortable.
Xu Xing felt a pulling sensation in his pants pocket, lowered his head, and immediately saw the little actions of his little employee, and laughed a little: "Is it so fun?"
Yan Chijiu was startled and quickly retracted his hand, whispering: "It's okay..."
Putting his hand into his pocket, Xu Xing simply took out his cell phone, along with the small sachet hanging on it: "You can play with the gift you gave me. You can play with it if you want."
Yan Chiju carefully held the mobile phone handed over by Xu Xing and looked at the small sachet lying on it. It seemed that there was no sign that it had been opened. She felt a little disappointed in her heart, but she breathed a sigh of relief.
She obviously wanted to express her feelings, but she didn't want to be discovered by Xu Xing. Such a contradictory inner feeling could only be embodied in this little sachet to accompany Xu Xing on her behalf.
But it's good now.
To be continued...