"Sakura, there's no one."

Hearing Shen Mosheng's words, Han Yingying secretly glanced around and found that there was really no one, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Put me down."

As soon as her feet landed, Han Yingying immediately glared at Shen Mosheng and warned with a menacing warning.

"Shen Mosheng, don't hug me like this in the future, I'm not a child."

"Uncomfortable?"

"No, but it's a shame."

"Why?"

"It's just a shame anyway." Han Yingying had a headache and hugged something with one arm, it was too shameful.

"I think it's good."

Han Yingying immediately retorted, her little expression was fierce: "It's not good, it's not good at all, you are not allowed to hug me like that in the future, otherwise I will turn my face with you!" ”

Although he couldn't understand why she rejected that hug so much, Shen Mosheng still nodded and agreed.

"You promise." Han Yingying was not at ease.

"I promise."

Han Yingying was satisfied, and took the lead: "Let's go." ”

"Sakura, the platform is in the opposite direction."

"Not sooner." Glaring at him, Han Yingying changed direction with some embarrassment.

"You didn't ask."

"Shen Mosheng, you are not allowed to speak again." lest she be so angry that she wants to hit someone.

"Oh."

The two walked silently all the way to the bus stop, just as a bus stopped.

Han Yingying didn't want to go on without thinking about it.

Shen Mosheng's eyes quickly grabbed her.

The whole person crashed into Shen Mosheng's arms, Han Yingying raised her head in fright, but only saw the resolute and good-looking chin: "Shen Mosheng, what are you doing?" ”

Helping her to stand up, Shen Mosheng pointed to the bus and waved his hand.

"Not this one?"

Shen Mosheng nodded.

"Then you won't just say it?"

With both index fingers crossed over to her mouth, Shen Mosheng motioned to her that she didn't let herself speak.

Han Yingying suddenly cried and laughed: "You still have to speak." ”

"The car is coming." Shen Mosheng pulled her over and stood in front of him, blocking her like a wall, blocking the push of the people behind him, "Be careful." ”

Han Yingying hurriedly got in the car.

Fortunately, it was not rush hour, the car was quite empty, and she easily found a seat in the back.

Seeing Shen Mosheng easily carrying a huge suitcase and walking to her side and sitting down with steady steps, she suddenly felt inexplicably safe.

Looking at Shen Mosheng's big hands on her knees, she couldn't help but take them curiously and compare them with her own hands.

Shen Mosheng's hands are very beautiful, with slender fingers, distinct bone joints, and neatly trimmed nails, which looks very pleasing to the eye.

Because of the perennial exercise, the fingertips are very rough, and the palms are calloused, which is hard to the touch, a little prickly, and very novel.

The tips of Shen Mosheng's ears were a little red, but he didn't withdraw his hand and let Han Yingying play with it.

The two didn't speak, but the corners of their mouths involuntarily curved into a smile, like the sun outside the car window, bright and warm.

However, a sudden screaming and scolding came from the front, interrupting the warmth.

"Stop, stop quickly, I'm going to get out of the car."

The driver patiently explained: "This is not a platform, you can't stop." ”

"I don't care, I've sat down, stop quickly. If I delay sending my grandson to school, can you afford it? I don't want my grandson to be unproductive and have to drive the bus like you in the future. ”

The driver ignored her and continued driving.

Seeing this, the old woman beat and scolded the driver, and seeing that he was still indifferent, she began to grab the steering wheel.

"Sakura, hold on to the handrails." Grab Han Yingying's little hand and put it on the armrest, so that her hands can hold it tightly.

Shen Mosheng got up and walked quickly to the front of the car, and grabbed the man's arm as soon as he fell over the shoulder.