Song Yiyan walked forward gracefully, her mood looked beautiful, and she was not affected at all, but she didn't buy roasted sweet potatoes, and her mood was a little unhappy.

The uncle who sold sweet potatoes said that the sweet potatoes had been sold out, and she was late, and told her with a smile that she would be early next time.

From here to Ling Sheng's house, there is a special bus line, which does not stop in the middle, and the speed is comparable to that of a taxi, in order to save two dollars and buy two more roasted sweet potatoes to eat, she is waiting for the bus at the platform.

There are already a lot of people standing next to the platform, all waiting for the train, and many young girls are coming to this film and television base to perform as group performers.

When Ji Xing came over, a group of little girls looked at him for the first time and whispered to their companions.

The man wears a takeaway uniform, but a good-looking person has a temperament in everything he wears, even if he wears a takeaway suit, he can wear it so well.

Song Yiyan sat on the bench, took out her mobile phone and started playing games, and when she heard the discussion of the little girls next to her, she sneered in her heart.

Hehehehe, good-looking? Where did he look good?

Ji Xing has always kept a distance from her, the woman has a bad temper, and she was angry again yesterday, if he gets closer, she will definitely be angry again.

The bus came over soon, Song Yiyan got on the bus, took out a coin for a long time, took out his mobile phone, and was about to scan the code to give money.

Ji Xing directly threw three coins and looked at the driver: "Two of us." ”

Song Yiyan glanced at him coldly without a good face, and did not refute, found a place in the back row and sat down, leaned back on the seat and yawned, sleepy.

When Ji Xing wanted to go over and sit beside her, he was coldly glanced at by her, and his heart was suddenly blocked, and he went to another position.

Because it is the first stop of the bus, there are not many people, and there are quite a lot of vacant seats, and there are also empty seats next to Ji Xing, and a few girls are talking in a whisper, encouraging each other to sit next to him.

But until the end, no one dared to go over, and the man's breath of not being allowed to enter was too scary, and he felt that as long as he got close to him, he would be directly frozen into ice.

Song Yiyan was too lazy to look, closed her eyes and leaned on the car seat to close her eyes and recuperate, her ears were very smart, and she could clearly hear all kinds of discussions among the girls, all about dog men, desperately telling herself not to care, but she still felt that her heart was full.

Ji Xing sat in a place across the aisle, looking at the woman sitting by the window out of the corner of his eyes, her head was little by little, and her nervous body was tense, for fear that if she didn't care, her head would hit the seat in front of her.

In the end, she couldn't help it, got up and walked over to look at the girl sitting next to her, and lowered her voice to discuss with others: "I'm sorry, she's my girlfriend, can you please change seats with me?" ”

"Okay." The girl had already noticed that the handsome guy next door had been looking at her, and thought it was looking at her, but she was so excited that she couldn't hear his words, and her eyes were full of loss.

It turned out that the girl next to him was his girlfriend, and the handsome guy didn't look at her, but his girlfriend, and she was self-inflicted.

After Ji Xing thanked him, as soon as he sat down, he saw the little woman next to him nod her head twice, then tilted her head, and directly pillowed it on his shoulder.

He frowned slightly, and he could see that the sunglasses she used to cover up her identity had fallen under her nose, and he sighed helplessly, afraid of holding her when she was sleeping, so he reached out and took it down.