For the first time, Jiang Siming was troubled by his height, otherwise he would have been able to experience a wave of plots in a certain Japanese "Electronic x-obsession x" type movie, which he had never experienced...
The two of them clung to each other, resembling a young couple in love, and everyone in the subway thought so.
Little did they know that Wang Xiaoyu was almost unsteady on her feet. If it weren't for Jiang Siming's support, she would have fallen to the ground.
Maybe it was because of the experience he had just had at the artificial lake that prepared Wang Xiaoyu, or maybe it was also because Qin Yiyi was away, so Wang Xiaoyu's psychological pressure was much less.
In addition to being shy, Wang Xiaoyu gradually lost her resistance to Jiang Siming's 'harassment'.
It seems that he has really regarded Jiang Siming as his boyfriend.
There's nothing wrong with letting your boyfriend take advantage, um, that's okay...
As there were more and more people on the subway, there was no space around the two of them.
Wang Xiaoyu, who was supposed to be noisy and hot, could not feel any discomfort at all today.
Not only can I not feel the stuffy heat, but even the noisy sounds around me seem to be blocked out.
The only sounds in her ears were Jiang Siming's even breathing and the strong heartbeat she felt against his chest.
And no matter how crowded or crowded, Wang Xiaoyu could not feel any shaking at all. Jiang Siming's arms were like a comfortable sofa seat, and there was no feeling of any bumps when leaning against it.
Oh, except that there was something hard pressing against her on the 'sofa'...
All of this is so unreal to Wang Xiaoyu. In her adult life, this is the first time she has had such close contact with a boy.
"This is what it feels like to be in love~ Oops~QAQ~~"
Wang Xiaoyu was secretly happy.
The subway stopped at every platform, quickly closing the distance to the subway station near Wang Xiaoyu's home.
Wang Xiaoyu glanced at the platform signs on the subway. They were already halfway through their journey, and they would be there in a few minutes.
In the past, Wang Xiaoyu wanted the subway to go faster, faster, and faster, but this time she really wanted the subway to slow down. It would be best to keep moving.
But she knew how this was possible. After the station, it might take a long time for her to see Jiang Siming again.
After all, Jiang Siming is the richest man in the world and he is so busy.
It's really a blessing from God and the goddess of luck to meet you today.
I don’t even know when I’ll see you next time.
Thinking of this, Wang Xiaoyu felt deeply disappointed.
Somehow, she somehow managed to let go of the subway handrail, turned around, and hugged Jiang Siming with open arms.
For this bold move, Wang Xiaoyu herself never imagined that she could be so brave.
But after hugging me, I felt so safe, just like a ship drifting on the sea and meeting a harbor.
Let her forget all her worries and shame, and just hug Jiang Siming, bury her head on his chest, and sniff the man's breath greedily.
Jiang Siming also let go of the armrest, put his hands around her slender waist, and let her lean against him.
When the pregnant woman and the people around her saw it, they couldn't help but exclaim that this young couple is really in love~
Little did they know that the two lovers embracing each other were the famous richest man and the new starlet of CCTV.
If they knew, they would definitely dominate the news headlines tomorrow.
Another stop arrived, and another couple came up, and the woman was also a pregnant woman with a big belly.
The man held on carefully and looked around for a seat, hoping to beg someone to give up his seat.
But the people on the seats on both sides of Jiang Siming's side had already closed their eyes and fallen asleep. They should all be very hardworking office workers. Even on the noisy subway, they would fall asleep and quickly catch up on their sleep.
In fact, this situation has long been commonplace. The pace of Shanghai is too fast, and working people never have enough time.
Jiang Siming used to often fall asleep on the subway seat. Sometimes when he was particularly tired, he could even fall asleep standing up.
The man was embarrassed to wake everyone up, so he focused his attention on the aunt who had given up her seat before Jiang Siming.
Because she and the pregnant woman next to her were the only ones awake.
"Auntie, could you please give me a seat for my wife? She has a big belly and can't stand for too long. Thank you. This good man will have a safe life." The man begged.
But the aunt didn't pay attention at all and said directly: "No."
The man couldn't help it, so the wife next to him signaled to forget it.
However, Wang Xiaoyu couldn't stand it anymore. She temporarily left the embrace that made her obsessed, turned around and persuaded her aunt:
"Auntie, you have just sat for such a long time and you have rested enough. Why don't you let the pregnant woman sit back down first? It is really hard for pregnant women to stand for a long time, and the subway is crowded and bumpy, which is not good for the baby."
But the aunt rolled her eyes and glared: "Pregnant women work hard, so why don't I, an old man, have hard work? Giving up your seat is a matter of affection and not giving in is a duty. Haven't you heard?"
Wang Xiaoyu was a little angry and said: "But my boyfriend gave you this position. He kindly gave it to you, so what's wrong with you giving it to someone else?"
Wang Xiaoyu didn't even pay attention to what she said. Jiang Siming heard the words "my boyfriend" clearly, which was quite useful, hehe.
The aunt turned her face away and said sarcastically:
"If he is willing to give it up, this position will naturally become mine. It has nothing to do with him. If I want to give it up, I can give it up. If I don't want to give it up, I won't. Besides, do you know that I have arthritis in my cold legs? If I stand for a long time,
I’m tired. Are you responsible for taking me to the hospital?”
Wang Xiao tone was stagnant, and there was nothing he could do to deal with this arrogant aunt.
Jiang Siming gently pulled her back, quietly lowered his head and said a few words in her ear.
Wang Xiaoyu's eyes lit up immediately, then she turned around again, hiding in Jiang Siming's arms, secretly rummaging through her bag, as if she was tinkering with something.
Everyone thought that the matter was over, so they continued to do their own thing.
At this moment, Jiang Siming suddenly said: "Whose one hundred yuan fell on the ground?"
The pregnant woman and the couple both looked at Jiang Siming's ground and saw a stack of red hundred-dollar bills.
Wang Xiaoyu was about to bend down to pick it up, but as soon as he said it, a figure as strong as an athlete, like a big black mouse, flashed past Wang Xiaoyu's eyes.
When I looked over again, the hundred-dollar bills on the ground were gone, and there was only the aunt standing next to me.
"This money is mine! I dropped it!"
The aunt quickly put the hundred-dollar bill into her pocket, and when she turned around to sit back in her seat, she found that Wang Xiaoyu had already occupied it.
"Come, sister, come and sit here with me. I'll give up my seat to you." Wang Xiaoyu greeted the pregnant couple.
"Thank you, thank you, you are such a good person." The pregnant couple thanked the king in a grateful voice, and the man immediately supported his wife on the seat.
When the aunt saw that her seat was taken, she wanted to get angry at first, but when she thought about getting a hundred yuan for nothing, it was not a loss at all.
He was standing nearby, humming happily.
However, at this time, Wang Xiaoyu stretched out his hand towards the aunt and said with a smile:
"Auntie, please give me back my one hundred yuan."