Taking the subway during the evening rush hour is a common thing and a natural part of life.
Lin Zengxian never thought that taking the subway would be a problem.
However, this idea can only be ended today.
The subway during the evening rush hour.
Passengers are crowded together, so the air-conditioning cannot completely suppress the stuffy feeling.
In the corner of the carriage, Xu Xian stood against the wall. Directly opposite her was Lin Zengxian, who was expressionless and looked over her head.
This person grasped the handrail on the wall behind Xu Xian with his left and right hands in a posture similar to "wall dong".
He exerted force on his arms and tightened the muscles on his shoulders and back, resolutely maintaining a distance of four fists from Xu Xian, and desperately tried to continue to expand this distance to prevent other passengers from squeezing him past and offending these passengers.
lady.
At the same time, he always kept his eyes raised and looked up, and never moved his eyes downwards.
In the middle of summer, Xu Xian temporarily changed clothes in Jamsil. At this time, Xu Xian was wearing a white V-neck chiffon shirt made of breathable material. There was only four fists between the two of them. Lin Zengxian could only keep his gaze.
Go up, no matter how stiff your neck is from exhaustion.
Even when talking to Xu Xian, he couldn't look down into Xu Xian's eyes to avoid being misunderstood.
After all, this woman named Xu has a great figure.
Having said that, Airi Hanyu also has such a good figure. When she and Lin Zengxian attended the school party, the two walked into the dance floor together. Airi Hanyu's long skirt drew waves, as if Lin Zengxian was hugging her.
A blooming white rose.
"I'm sorry, if it weren't for me, you would have gone home and read a book by now."
Lin Zengxian did not relax his vigilance just because he got on the subway. Lin Zengxian still looked left and right, trying to confirm whether the annoying little reporter was following.
"I should be the one saying sorry, that reporter came after me because of me."
Seeing Lin Zengxian working hard to maintain the space around her, and also noticing Lin Zengxian's gaze etiquette, Xu Xian sheepishly raised his hand to smooth his hair, feeling that his cheeks, ears and back were getting warmer.<
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This also caused the white rose perfume smell on her body to begin to spread faster, and the fragrance was astonishing.
This perfume was made by Pei Enxi and given to her as a gift. Although it is not a famous brand or even a factory brand, she likes this fragrance very much.
It is said that Kim Taeyeon also received a gift from Bae Eun-hee. After this news came out, Huang Miying, who did not receive it, even joked and acted childish in front of Kim Taeyeon.
However, Xu Xian knew the difference very well regarding this gift.
Bae Eun-hee gave Kim Taeyeon a gift just because of the "good relationship" after long-term cooperation.
Pei Enxi gave it to Xu Xian because of the relationship between the two families and her personal relationship with Pei Enxi.
This is unmatched by anyone else.
"Oops, I saw that reporter."
Lin Zengxian's eyes changed from cautious to sharp, and he noticed it when the reporter just squeezed into the carriage.
Lin Zengxian knew very well that the reporter's target was Xu Xian, and the only person he wanted to photograph was Xu Xian. Being photographed himself would not be the decisive factor. As long as Xu Xian was not photographed, they could cancel the "
Crisis".
However, how can Xu Xian hide himself when he is so big?
With his energy distracted, Lin Zengxian was pushed forward by the crowd.
If his arms hadn't exerted force in time to support the support pole, he would be stuck with Xu Xian now.
There is still some time before reaching the next stop, so this problem needs to be solved immediately.
Biting his lips, Xu Xian lowered his head, frowned slightly, and moved his eyes from side to side a few times slightly uneasily, feeling that the roots of his ears were hot.
Either be photographed, or cooperate with Lin Zengxian, obviously the only choice is the latter.
Suddenly, Lin Zengxian felt someone gently tugging at the corner of his clothes.
Subconsciously looking at Xu Xian in front of him, Lin Zengxian didn't see her expression. He only saw her with her head slightly lowered, turning around reluctantly, leaning against the wall on one side, and putting her hair on the outside.
On the other side, she was wearing a mask so that others could not see what kind of features she looked like, and she also exposed her fair neck to Lin Zengxian.
Immediately understanding what Xu Xian meant, Lin Zengxian let go of the armrest, turned half around, and stood behind Xu Xian, completely blocking Xu Xian's figure and blocking the reporter's view of Xu Xian in that direction. The crowd that had been forcibly blocked by Lin Zengxian before and could not squeeze in quickly filled the space left after Lin Zengxian released the armrest and moved his position.
As a result, Xu Xian completely disappeared from the reporters' sight.
There is only a fist distance between Lin Zengxian and Xu Xian.
"Thank you."
Feeling herself surrounded by the clean smell of aromatherapy laundry detergent, she glanced sideways at the arm lying on her outer side. The veins were popping out to block other passengers who were trying to squeeze towards her. Xu Xian was originally tensed.
Jin felt relieved suddenly.
There are no support bars growing in the air. Lin Zengxian's arms were kept horizontally in the air by his own strength. He did not touch her or in front of other people, but he also had to use his strength to hold his position and not be blocked by the people behind him.
People were so crowded that they touched her back, which was really hard.
[Although he is a biological son, your Aunt Feng will not say exaggerated words. If after meeting you find that the child is indeed what your Aunt Feng said, then I suggest that you try to date that child. I believe that the two of you will be together in the future.
They will like each other.]
The words that his mother had said echoed in his ears again, and Xu Xian sighed with a bit of a wry smile.
My mother had seen Lin Zengxian’s photos and resume a long time ago, and heard Aunt Feng say a lot about Lin Zengxian, so she came up with such a sentence.
Xu Xian is a very independent person. When it comes to things like relationships, he must make the final decision by himself, instead of just deciding what his mother says.
Before meeting today, Xu Xian actually looked at Lin Zengxian with a critical eye because he still had a somewhat "rebellious" mentality towards his mother's preconceptions.
However, now she discovered that her mother seemed to be right.
"Passengers heading to Hongji Station, please note that the train is about to arrive at Hongji Station..."
The station announcement sounded and the subway gradually slowed down. Xu Xian, who couldn't turn around easily, raised his hand and pinched the fingers of Lin Zengxian's hand lying beside him.
"Well, let's go."
Following this sound, he could feel Lin Zengxian's breath brushing against his neck. Xu Xian subconsciously shrank his neck, resisting the sudden numbness, and moved forward along with the crowd of people getting off the bus.<
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However, after stepping out of the carriage, this feeling did not completely disappear.
It's like a soft little feather, sweeping around the neck.