The subway was driving fast, the carriage was crowded, the cold wind was swishing, and Cheng Lan had to grab his white sweatshirt with both hands, as if hugging his waist.

Fu Xiupei still grabbed the crossbar above with both hands, his heartbeat accelerated a little, his eyes were a little flustered, he looked left and right, but he didn't dare to look down at her.

He asked, "You, ...... You're going back tomorrow...... When to volunteer? ”

"There will be no event tomorrow."

"Oh."

"If so, do you still participate?"

"Hmm."

"That's going to bleed again."

"I said it was nothing."

The two asked and answered, chatting awkwardly.

Another station arrived, and the lewd man went down, and there were not many people coming up from this station, and the carriage was not so crowded. Cheng Lan turned around and moved a position to the side, grabbed the handle above, and stood side by side with Fu Xiupei.

The bodies of the two swayed slightly as the carriage forwarded.

Cheng Lan looked ahead, the window glass reflected the current state of the two, Fu Xiupei relied on his height advantage, and the whole person easily "hung" on the crossbar, one of his arms was behind her head, looking at the picture on the glass window, it was quite ambiguous.

So, she moved to the side again.

"Ah," a middle-aged woman next to her was trampled on, "little girl, it's very empty over there, so don't squeeze on our side." ”

The middle-aged woman is relatively short and stocky, holding the gripper with difficulty in one hand, and a little girl of seven or eight years old in the other hand, and a small shopping trolley is placed at the feet of the two, which is indeed difficult to move.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Cheng Lan immediately apologized.

Fu Xiupei put his arm on her shoulders and pushed her over, "There is only one stop left, so you can stay honest." ”

“……”

She was caught by him again like a chick in his "arms", at least the picture seen on the glass window is like this.

Her heart was beating inexplicably.

In the tea garden villa, Xia Zhiyuan and Mi Tian really didn't come back, and the little couple went to the lake island alone, afraid that they would have to play for a few days.

Su Junhuai also "chased his wife".

As for Lu Xinmiao and Zhou Xiao, they stayed all morning during the day, several brothers were not there, and Brother Rong didn't take them to play, they were really boring, and when they had lunch, they said that they were going to Mocheng near Nancheng to play for a few days, and after lunch, they went back to the house to clean up, called a car and went to the high-speed rail station.

Only Tang Kezheng said that he was too lazy to run, so he liked the quietness of the tea garden and insisted on staying.

Fu Xiupei and Cheng Lan came back together, and as soon as they walked to the lake, Tang Kezheng called over, "Brother Fu, I want to fish, you teach me, okay?" ”

"Still fishing? Not afraid of falling? ”

"It's all surrounded by nets, it won't fall, I really want to learn."

Fu Xiupei is an enthusiastic person, it's okay anyway, it's still early, so he should pass the time, "Okay." What about you, not together? ”

Cheng Lan shook her head, "Thank you, I'm not interested in fishing." ”

Obviously, fishing is just a pretense, Tang Kezheng wants to fish for a man, how can she go over and bother?

Alas, it's a stupid person like Fu Xiupei who can't see it.

Cheng Lan left quickly, just in time to help Aunt Chu prepare dinner.

"Auntie, I'm back."

Chu Xinyue was in the kitchen, and when she heard the voice, she turned her head to look out, "Song Tang is in the back courtyard, you go find her." ”

"I'm not going to be a light bulb, I'll help you."

"No, no, you're tired today, aren't you? You can go and rest. ”

Chu Xinyue knew what Cheng Lan was going to do.

Cheng Lan sighed and said, "Then I'll go find Song Tang." ”

"Well, go ahead."

"Thanksgiving Auntie."

"Go, go, go."