as long as you love

Master Zhou was driving on the Third Ring Road.

He is the exclusive driver of the Hua family.After eating at home in the morning, I received a call saying that the two young masters of the Hua family were going to visit the Century Xinyue City in the city center, so I hurried over by car.

As a result... He glanced at the two young masters sitting behind, ignored the matching black and white cashmere scarves they were wearing, and wondered why the two of them had to go to Hongxing Road to take the subway when they could take the bus.

You must know that Huazhai is basically on the third ring road in the south of the city, and Hongxing Road is beyond the third ring road. The subway was built there because there is a famous scenic spot there.Going there is equivalent to going in a big circle, and going a little outside the city.

I really don't understand the interest of young people who come here as soon as they say it.

Master Zhou generally sighed that he was getting old, while driving the car to the subway station and stopped not far away.

"Master, we're here. Go down from the station in front."

"Okay, thank you Uncle Zhou."

A low-key and luxurious Maserati is parked at the entrance of the subway, and passersby can't help but take a second look at the car.Of course, the first glance is to look at the car, and the second is to look at people.

Fuck.handsome guy.

Still two.

Today is Christmas, and this is the peak time of crowd flow. There are many people who come to the scenic spots here to have fun, and most of them are young people.

As soon as the two appeared, they almost aroused a group of onlookers.Many little girls sneaked over the backs of their boyfriends to take pictures of the two of them, their faces full of unbearable excitement and throbbing.

Confucianism Huayu took the young man over to block him indiscriminately, then bowed his head and said to Master Zhou: "Uncle Zhou, let's go, we will call you when we have to go back."

Huayu Confucianism has always been polite in dealing with people, no matter what the other party's status is, it is because of this that those who have worked in the Hua family for many years love this young master very much.

Master Zhou is no exception.He responded readily, started the car and drove away.

"Brother..." Hua Qi just yelled, Hua Yuru turned around, just in time to see a beautiful little girl walking over, holding a piece of pen and paper, and asked Hua Qi cautiously and with some inexplicable joy: "Little brother, can you?" Give me a WeChat account? I really want to make friends with you."

Hua Qi hesitated and wanted to take over and write, but Hua Yuru pressed his outstretched hand back and held it in the palm of his hand.

The Chinese-speaking Confucianist smiled detachedly and decently: "I'm sorry, he's under my control, and I can't exchange numbers with strangers at will."

After speaking, he pulled people away.

There was a small exclamation from behind.The melon-eaters who just watched were excited:

"Is it a couple? Is it a couple?"

……

They don't know about Chinese Confucianism anymore.Hua Qi followed him all the way into the subway station, recalling similar scenes in the past, and suddenly grinned, and asked, "Are you jealous?"

Hua Yuru turned around to look at him, the young man was smiling a little bit, but he was so good-looking that he was reluctant to do it.

He stopped suddenly.

"Brother?" Hua Qi followed him and stopped, just in front of a billboard in the subway passage, with a puzzled look on his face.

Hua Yuru reached into the pocket of his jacket, took out a black mask, unfolded it and put it on the young man's face. Most of that fair and clear face was immediately covered, leaving only a pair of bright crescent eyes outside.

emm... a little better, better than nothing.Confucianism in Huayu stared at him for a moment, and helped the young man tidy up the hair that was entangled in the elastic band carefully, and said, "There is a lot of dust in the subway station, put on the mask."

Hua Qi: ...

Is there a hundred thousand points of prudence...?

"how about you?"

"I'm fine." Pulling Hua Qi to continue walking.

"..." Hua Qi thought for a while, and then said: "That person just wants to strike up a conversation with me, maybe what she really wants is your contact information."

After Hua Qi finished speaking, he tilted his head to look, but the other party didn't speak, and there was no expression on the exposed half of his face.Well, he should stop getting darker and darker...

The two finally walked through the passage to the transit hall of the subway station.

The two brothers seldom take the subway. The Chinese Confucianist only went to experience it with his classmates a few times in high school because of the novelty. Later, when he got busy, he didn't try to squeeze public transportation again.

Hua Qi was still waiting for the other party to stand up and help when the other party couldn't find the place to buy the ticket. In the end, he saw his brother walking towards the service station in the middle familiarly, communicated with the staff, and took the ticket from his wallet. With the change, I got two short-distance tickets.

……

It's okay...

What about queuing up to get tickets?Hua Qi glanced at a row of self-service ticket machines not far away.

Hua Yuru turned his head and walked over, just looking at Hua Qi's gloomy eyes, he could imagine the wrinkled bun face below.

Ask: "What's wrong, unhappy?"

How does this explain...?

Hua Qi hesitated and said in a low voice: "I want to buy a ticket..." He wanted to show off.

However, the other party is really omnipotent everywhere.

Hua Yuru reached out and pinched Hua Qi's puffed cheeks back, and said with a smile, "Okay, I'll let you buy it next time, let's go."

Take each other's hand.

The ambiguous and gentle combination of the two is really eye-catching. Even if people come and go, they still earn a lot of attention.

But Huayu Confucianism didn't care about that, the strength and gentleness of the two holding hands was strong and gentle.

An indescribable feeling rippled gently and softly in my heart.

Reassuring, down-to-earth, and warm.

As long as there is this person in front of his eyes, everything can be calm and peaceful.Not only the fading that is dwarfed by it, but also the ease and comfort that there will be someone to help you share all the difficulties and obstacles first, and you will always have peace of mind when you take a step back.

How lucky to meet such a person in this life.

What should I do to hold you firmly in the palm of my hand?

There are not many people on the subway, but there are no vacancies.

The two found a corner and stood with their hands on the handrails. Hua Yuru surrounded Hua Qi in the inner test to prevent him from standing still or being squeezed by others.

Looking at him gently with peaceful and quiet eyes, Hua Qi was a little embarrassed to see him, so he turned his eyes away and looked into the distance.

Then I happened to see a few girls blushing and quickly turning their heads back.

Smiled slightly, tugged at someone's collar: "Brother, how many people are watching you over there."

The Chinese-speaking Confucian didn't even turn his head: "Let them take care of it."

"Then what if I'm unhappy?" The boy raised his eyebrows, his eyes sparkling.

——You have already put on a mask for me, and I want to put one on for you too.Don't let people see it.

Hua Yuru looked at him, his tall body suddenly enveloped him, and his face gradually approached.

It was so close that Hua Qi could even feel the heat of the other party's exhalation.

Hua Qi held his breath, feeling the blood pulsating in the pinnae, and the beating of the heart became clear and audible.

Both scared and somewhat looking forward to.

At this moment, there was a "squeak", the train shook, and suddenly began to slow down.

Hua Yuru pulled Hua Qi, who staggered a bit, into his arms, and surrounded him with one hand.

The train slowly stopped.The outside environment is dark, only the billboards in the passageway are shining.

Huayu Confucianism's handsome eyebrows frowned.

As the moving line of national public safety, the probability of a subway failure is almost one in [-].

If it's not a malfunction, something must be wrong.

The character of Huayu Confucianism made him have to think more.

The surrounding crowd also became restless.

"what happened?"

"Haven't you entered the station yet?"

……

There was a sudden snort on the radio, the sound of a surge of electricity.The official voice of the flight attendant came at the right time:

"Passengers and friends, due to the notification from the traffic control department, this train will temporarily stop for a period of time... Please rest assured and wait."

The author has something to say:

The third day when the cuties disappeared... I'm not used to it.

By the way, after writing this article, I am going to open a lily, do you want to read it?