Guan Zifeng was slightly embarrassed. He didn't want to admit that this was the first time he took a bus in his life. He didn't expect that he had to swipe his card to get on the bus.
It was only when she arrived in Jiangbei that Yuanyuan learned to live a more civilian life, such as taking the bus, buying groceries, and occasionally cooking for herself. When she came to Beijing, she now has no job and little savings. And now she doesn’t want to accept her parents’
funding, so I can only save a little bit.
There were really a lot of people on the bus at this moment, and it was the rush hour after get off work. Yuanyuan was squeezed and sweat broke out on her forehead.
Suddenly she felt a hand coming under her buttocks. At first she thought it was too crowded, so she rubbed against her. But the next second, the hand pressed directly on her buttocks. Her body froze and she was about to turn around when she suddenly heard
An exclamation came from behind.
Guan Zifeng grabbed the man's hand with a cold face: "What were you doing with your hands just now?"
A middle-aged man's face turned red, and his hand was painfully held by Guan Zifeng. He stammered, "What didn't I do? If you let me go, my hand will be broken by you."
As long as Guan Zifeng exerts more force, the man's hand will be broken immediately. He glared at the man fiercely: "You are lucky."
There was an uproar on the bus. Guan Zifeng squeezed to her side and took her into his arms with one hand, and put his arms around her waist: "Please support me!"
Song Yuanyuan was not ungrateful, but she really wasn't a person who liked to have too much physical contact with people. Guan Zifeng was tall and tall, and a strong masculine scent hit her nostrils. She blushed slightly and turned away and said:
"I can stand firm on my own."
As she was talking, the driver suddenly stopped and she fell completely into his arms. Guan Zifeng grabbed the highest armrest of the bus and held her tightly in his arms with one hand. Her face was pressed against his chest.
, she heard his strong heartbeat, and her body was shocked!
"It's better to hold on to me, it's safer." Guan Zifeng lowered his head and looked at her. She was really fragrant, with a faint scent like grass.
Yuanyuan didn't have to say anything at the moment. It was so tight that she couldn't even grab the armrest and could only let him half hug her. She just slightly wanted to keep a distance from him. After all, he was a man, and she always wanted to keep a distance from him.
Not so comfortable.
But who knew, it actually started raining on the road. The car was on the viaduct at the moment, and it hadn’t moved since it got on the bridge. The night was getting deeper and deeper, and the rain showed no sign of stopping. Some people couldn’t sit still.
If you can't stop taking pictures of the car, you have to get off.
At first the driver didn't agree, and he couldn't stop until he reached the stop. But after a while, some people started yelling and cursing, and a bus door opened in front of him, and many passengers got out holding umbrellas. The driver finally agreed,
Opened the car door.
"Shall we go down too? I don't know when the rain will stop. After getting off the bridge and walking a little further, you will find the subway." Song Yuanyuan couldn't help but said. It's already eight o'clock. The journey was originally less than forty minutes, but they spent a lot of time in the car.
Nearly two hours.
"Did you bring an umbrella?" Guan Zifeng lowered his head and asked. It wasn't raining outside.
"I brought it." She keeps her umbrella in her bag all year round and uses it at any time.
Guan Zifeng saw that most of the passengers had gotten off the bus, so he took off his big windbreaker and put it on her body: "You are weak, put this on."
"With such a heavy rain, you won't be afraid of catching a cold or catching a cold." Yuanyuan refused to wear it.
"Don't worry, no matter how heavy the rain is when I'm training, I can still train for several hours with no shirt on." Guan Zifeng firmly asked her to put on her clothes, took the umbrella and opened it. Her umbrella was not too small, Guan Zifeng
Feng put his arm around her waist and carried her out of the car.
"I can do it myself." But as soon as she pushed her away, her shoulders were immediately soaked. Guan Zifeng hurriedly hugged her over and said, "Don't move."
She had no choice but to obediently let him hold his arms and walk forward. The viaduct was densely packed with vehicles, and horns were honking one after another. They walked along the bridge, and there were many people in front of them. Yuanyuan was still wearing high-top boots, walking
It's a bit difficult.
When she got off the bridge, the road was too slippery. Although Guan Zifeng was beside her, her foot slipped. If Guan Zifeng hadn't held her waist, she would have fallen. But her foot was still twisted.
Moreover, the heel slipped into the gap in the iron partition of the sewer next to it.
"My shoes are stuck," she said anxiously.
"Let me help you." Guan Zifeng asked her to hold the umbrella, and then held her little foot to pull it out. But the heel was completely stuck in and couldn't be pulled out at all.
Moreover, Yuanyuan's ankle was sprained, her face turned pale, and she was in severe pain.
"I have no choice but to take off your shoes." Guan Zifeng raised his head and said to her, then lowered his head and pulled down the zipper of her boots, and then pulled out the shoes with force, but the heels were already broken.
Guan Zifeng's hair was completely wet. He originally wore only a black shirt, but now it was soaked. It stuck to his body, clearly showing his strong figure. Yuanyuan took a look.
Take one look and look away immediately.
Guan Zifeng didn't notice it and said, "You can't walk like this, I'll carry you on my back!"
Yuanyuan still wanted to hesitate, but when she saw that the heel was broken, there was no way she could wear it. Moreover, it was raining really hard, and if it dragged on any longer, both of them would get wet. She didn't refuse, and he knelt down.
At that moment, she climbed up, holding his neck with one hand and holding an umbrella with the other.
Guan Zifeng was actually feeling happy. God was helping him at this moment, giving him a chance to show off! He walked very slowly, stepping off the viaduct step by step.
"Am I heavy?" Yuanyuan was a little embarrassed. If it hadn't been for her, she wouldn't have been able to go home tonight.
"It's quite heavy." Guan Zifeng chuckled and said politely.
Which girl cares most about her weight? She originally asked this question with apologetic eyes. When she heard what he said, her arms around his neck tightened: "Then let me down."
"You're kidding, with your weight, I can carry you cross-country for thirty miles without any problem." Guan Zifeng changed the subject and smiled.
Song Yuanyuan couldn't help but smile, and said sincerely: "Thank you."
A smile appeared on Guan Zifeng's lips, and the two of them entered the subway. Guan Zifeng didn't have a subway ticket yet, and Song Yuanyuan's ankle was twisted, so it was inconvenient. He had to carry her on his back and go to the self-service machine to buy a subway ticket with coins.
Guan Zifeng couldn't help but sigh: "I didn't expect that Beijing's subway is so advanced now, and I can still afford subway tickets so much."
"You haven't taken the subway yet, have you?" Song Yuanyuan couldn't help laughing at him.
Guan Zifeng has really never taken one. He was in the army most of the time, and occasionally he drove by himself when he came back. He had no chance to take the subway.
There were many people taking the subway, and it was also crowded. Song Yuanyuan asked Guan Zifeng to put her on the chair in the waiting hall, and she put on her other shoe. She wanted to take two steps, but found that her left foot was twisted.
She imagined it was so serious that taking such a step hurt her and her legs went weak.
Guan Zifeng supported her: "I'd better carry you, your feet are swollen."
"No." With so many people, he would be laughed at if he was carrying her behind his back.
Guan Zifeng didn't care so much. He was very strong and picked her up. When the subway door opened, he carried her up.
"Put me down." Yuanyuan's face turned red with embarrassment, and the people next to her looked at her strangely.
"Do you mean to only sit for two stops?" Guan Zifeng didn't care so much. He just hugged her like this and leaned on the armchair by the door. "If you want to save your feet, it's best to let me
Just hold it like this!"
Yuanyuan couldn't fight him off, and there was no gravity on her body, so she had to wrap her arms around his neck.
After sitting for two stops, they still had to walk for a while when they got out of the subway. Fortunately, the rain had lightened up when they got out of the subway. Guan Zifeng put her down at the subway entrance and carried her on his back.
He carried her all the way back and sent her upstairs. As soon as he entered the door, Guan Zifeng didn't bother to wipe the rain off his body. Instead, he asked her to sit on the sofa and took off her socks. As expected, she
My feet were swollen like buns.
"I guess the ligament was injured." Guan Zifeng pressed a few places and saw that she frowned in pain, and couldn't help but say.
Yuanyuan didn't expect it to be so serious: "What if, can I still walk tomorrow?"
"Do you have medicinal wine here?" Guan Zifeng has suffered numerous injuries since he was a child, and he knows a little bit about massage.
Yuanyuan shook her head. She had not lived here long, and she didn't store many things, not even a piece of cold medicine.
Guan Zifeng sighed and said: "There is a pharmacy outside the community. I will buy medicinal wine."
"Ah!" Yuanyuan looked at him in surprise. Seeing that he was about to go out with the key, she hurriedly called him, "Wait a minute."
"What's wrong?" Guan Zifeng looked back at her.
"Do you have money?" If she remembered correctly, he didn't seem to have a wallet.
Guan Zifeng then remembered and showed a hint of embarrassment: "Then give me some money first." He hadn't asked the woman for money yet, so it was really difficult to say it.
"My wallet is in my bag." Song Yuanyuan saw that he was blushing, and she couldn't help but feel better. She just felt that this man was stupid.
Guan Zifeng found her wallet from her bag and quickly went out.
Yuanyuan's own clothes were also wet. She jumped back to the room on one foot and found dry clothes to change into. Thinking that the man was still wet when he went to buy medicine for her, she couldn't help but feel a little guilty.
Just as he was thinking about it, he came back and followed him to the room: "You can't move your feet, why did you run in?"
"My other foot is still good, I jumped in!" Song Yuanyuan said, sitting on the bed, "I don't have any clothes for you to change here. There is a big bath towel in the bathroom. You can go and wipe your head with it.
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"No need." Seeing that she had put on dry clothes, pure cotton home clothes, her hair was down and slightly damp. His eyes flashed and his voice was hoarse, "I should also have a gift bag here, then
There are my clothes inside, I'll change them later."
"You'd better go change your clothes, you're all wet." The weather was still very cold now, and he only had a shirt on, and she felt cold for him just looking at it.