His feet hurt so much that he didn't dare to move even slightly, and there were so many people in the carriage that he couldn't even get close to her.
He had no choice but to endure the pain and lovesickness, and stayed there pitifully.
Fortunately, he was in the same carriage as her. Through the dark crowd and the gaps between people, he could still see her.
She was sitting by the window, with the big bag on her lap, her arms folded, and the phone in her hand, looking down at it.
She didn't know if he was texting or doing something else, but he looked very focused. He was so focused that she didn't even notice that he looked at her for so long.
He was a little angry. This woman also told him that she was doing well and that he didn't need to worry. But she was so careless, how could he feel relieved?
He has been following her for so long, and she has no consciousness at all. What if he is a bad guy?
Although it was broad daylight and in a place where people came and went, it was really unlikely that bad guys would show up.
But what if? There are exceptions to everything! Even if there are no heinous criminals, thieves are always possible, right?
She started talking on her mobile phone as soon as she left the community. When she got to the subway, she lowered her head and played non-stop. She never thought about what if a thief targeted her for robbery or theft?
Wasn't it reported on the news that thieves took advantage of the subway closing time to steal mobile phones and tablets? Didn't she even watch TV?
Or is she confident in her own skills, so confident that she can outrun and defeat thieves?
This woman is still the same as before, acting as she pleases and worrying him to death!
He hummed subconsciously, but there was a strange sweetness in his heart.
It turns out that I am of some use.
he thought narcissistically.
However, when he saw her looking down at her phone and smiling, his mood suddenly became gloomy again.
What on earth is she doing? Who is she talking to so passionately? Is she so happy? Does she need to laugh all the time?
He subconsciously gritted his teeth and was filled with anger. People who didn't know better might think that he had caught his wife Hongxing cheating on her.
Just as his anger at his unjust words was gradually rising, the subway arrived at the station.
His nerves immediately tensed up, and he stared at her without blinking an eye, ready to follow her as soon as she moved.
However, she had no intention of getting off the car.
He breathed a sigh of relief, then looked down at his feet and smiled bitterly.
If she really got off the car now, he didn't know if he would still have the strength to catch up with her.
He didn't feel anything when he jumped down from a high place, but after getting in the car, the pain became more and more intense. He sensed that something was wrong. Maybe he had a fracture?
He subconsciously adjusted his stance, trying to test the pressure of the sprained foot.
But unfortunately, as soon as he moved, the car started to move again and suddenly braked. He was caught off guard, and his forehead hit the handrail with a "bang".
It was such a loud sound, but the pain was secondary. When he saw the people next to him, they almost laughed.
His cheeks heated up unconsciously.
"Uncle, do you feel any pain?" A little girl about five years old raised her head and asked innocently.
"..." He saw the little girl's mother looking at him with a very, very, very sorry expression.
He also heard the laughter of people around him.
If there was a gap in the ground at this moment, he would definitely get in without hesitation, but where would there be?
He could only turn around, adjust his face, and continue to stay there while deceiving himself.
This time, he turned his back to her, but there were glass windows on both sides of the carriage, and he could see her through the reflection of the glass.
He felt like a bad guy, a stalker, and a thief.
He wanted to correct himself, but he couldn't take his eyes back, especially when he saw what she saw on her phone. She raised her pink lips happily, and the beautiful smile at the corner of her mouth made him stare straight in the eye.
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Unknowingly, the subway arrived at another stop.
There were more people getting on the bus at this stop, so crowded that he could hardly breathe, and some even stepped on his feet!
What's even more outrageous is that when he looked up, he saw that the person who stepped on his foot was a fat man weighing more than 200 kilograms!
He was miserable and bent down to rub his injured left foot.
"Madam, please sit here." Jimilan saw a newly arrived pregnant woman standing next to him, so he took the initiative to give up his seat.
"Thank you, thank you!" the pregnant woman said gratefully.
"You're welcome." Jimilan smiled and shook his head, turned and walked towards the other side of the car.
The carriage was overcrowded, and the handles in the air were already occupied. She looked around and found that there was no one at one of the poles.
She felt strange, why no one occupied such a good position?
However, when she walked closer, she discovered the secret.
It turned out that there was no one there, but someone bent down to pick something up?
No, she wasn't sure what that person was doing, but she was pretty sure that she knew that person and was very familiar with him!
Although it was just a back view, she was still 200% sure that it was Bao Anrui!
It's just that she doesn't understand, what is he doing here?
Where was the million-dollar car he drove when he sent her home yesterday?
If this is a romantic comedy, she might think that he is like the male protagonist in the movie, who even though he has no money, still shows off, borrows a friend's car, or rents a car, in order to please the girl, but this
He’s not making a movie, and he’s not a down-and-out leading actor!
Not only is he not in poverty, but he also has quite a lot of money!
Then why would he give up a million-dollar luxury car for no reason to experience this civilian life?
Is he responding to the government's call to save energy and reduce emissions?
She looked around suspiciously, looking for the camera.
After all, he is a person with status and status, and is a high-quality idol in the minds of many people. Although the profession of a translator is a bit far away from ordinary people, if you want him to be an "image ambassador" who has good looks and strength,
"If we come to promote environmental protection, the effect will definitely be very good.
However, she searched around and couldn't find the camera.
Moreover, judging from his sweaty face and distorted handsome face, it is even more unlikely that he is facing the camera.
He stood up just as she came to this conclusion.
His hand grasped the pole again and rested on the back of her hand.
The smooth and tender touch made him startled slightly.
"Isn't it..." He thought he touched the hand of another female passenger and apologized quickly, but when he looked up, it was her!
"Why are you here?" He looked like she was startled.
She found it funny and asked, "What about you? Why are you here?"