Shao Qing was silent for a moment, then turned his head and looked over suspiciously: "Why is Mr. Fu here?"

She furrowed her eyebrows slightly: "Is there something wrong with me?"

Fu Nanxing stretched out his hand to her, showed the ticket in his hand, and said softly: "I'm not looking for Miss Shao." ”

He smiled slightly: "This is my seat." ”

Fu Nanxing pointed to the location beside Shaoqing.

Shao Qing looked at him deeply, and then stepped aside: "Really?"

She let Fu Nan walk inside, and then sat down herself: "What a coincidence." ”

Shao Qing sneered slightly, and tilted his head: "Mr. Fu is not at ease when he sees that I am going to Lincheng, so he bought a ticket temporarily, and decided to go to Lincheng to have a look?"

Fu Nanxing raised a shallow smile: "It is indeed a temporary idea." ”

He said calmly: "Since Miss Shao is for the fishbone matter." ”

Fu Nanxing lowered his eyebrows slightly, his slender eyelashes fell, and a shallow green shadow was cast: "I should also go with me to take a look." ”

Shao Qing closed his eyes and ignored him.

She was on public transportation, and she couldn't stop Fu Nanxing from coming over, so she could only ignore him herself.

Nearly three hours away from Shanghai to the clinic, Shao Qing closed his eyes and practiced for a while, and suddenly noticed that someone was leaning over.

She opened her eyes suddenly, and happened to see Fu Nanxing leaning over and leaning on her shoulder.

His eyes were closed, his eyelashes were tucked, and his face was slightly tired, and he looked like he was asleep.

Shao Qing glanced at Fu Nanxing, and then pushed him away indifferently: "Mr. Fu." ”

Fu Nanxing was pushed away by her, and his eyelashes trembled in a hurry.

He seemed to be awakened, his expression was still a little dazed, his vision was a little empty, his beautiful peach blossom eyes were also half-squinted, his eyes seemed to be a little watery, and the tails of his eyes were red.

His expression was empty for a while, and then his eyes focused on Shao Qing: "Qingqing?"

Fu Nanxing shouted blankly, lowered his head again, and leaned on her shoulder with peace of mind: "Don't make any noise with me." ”

He muttered, "I'm so sleepy." ”

Shaoqing: "?"

She pushed Fu Nanxing again: "Mr. Fu." ”

She politely screamed, then pointed to the plastic shelf buckled on the back of the chair and reminded him, "If you are sleepy, you can put down the board and sleep on your stomach." ”

Fu Nanxing shook her hand away: "That one doesn't bear weight." ”

Probably just woke up, his voice was a little hoarse, mixed with a tired laziness: "I can't lie down." ”

"Since Mr. Fu is still sensible. Shao Qing sneered: "Then you should know that I can't lie on my shoulder." ”

Fu Nanxing leaned back in the chair, peach blossom eyes came over, and complained as if it were true or false: "Qingqing is so ruthless." ”

Shao Qing was indifferent: "Mr. Fu, self-respect." ”

Fu Nanxing sighed: "It seems that I am not heavy enough in Miss Shao's heart." ”

As he said this, he closed his eyes again, and said, "Miss Shao and I have finally met each other." ”

Fu Nanxing asked: "If you don't lean on your shoulder, then when you get to the station, you can always trouble Miss Shao to call me, right?"

Shao Qing glanced at him: "I will call you." ”

Fu Nanxing seemed to smile, then leaned against the window and squinted to rest.

His hands were under his head, and his hair was a little messy and frizzy. The carriage is not a business seat, and the space is limited, Fu Nanxing is tall, so he has to curl up to sleep.

Looks weird and pathetic.

Thinking so, Shao Qing still sighed and said in a low voice: "Forget it." ”

"Holy. ”

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Qin You: (insulting) Double standard