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He was wearing almost flat shoes, and he was tall when he stood in front of Ke Baijia, so Ke Baijia was on his shoulder.

"I haven't been waiting for a long time before I came." Ke Baijia saw the sweat beads on his sideburns and took out a handkerchief from his bag: "Wipe, you feel sweaty on your face."

After Shang Zhenqing finished wiping, he went into his pocket: "The man is so good, I've been trampled on me. Why don't I clean it and return it to you, or buy one for you."

Ke Baijia thought about it and said that if he took it back, it would be awkward. He couldn't go to Shang Zhenqing's pocket and then take out his handkerchief.

"Then let's go." Ke Baijia walked side by side towards the station.

The two of them waited for a while and many people were looking at this place.

I don’t know if it’s because of the height difference or the two people who are completely incompatible.

He is a slightly fat girl with a lucky face. When he smiles, he has a small nest next to the corner of his mouth. He looks like a good girl raised in a family. Her skin looks smooth and even her hands are white and tender.

Another one, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, thin lips, you can see a little bit of head-up mark on his forehead and a scar on his brow bone. Although his skin is not white, the scar will not be clearly visible when it is far away, but it can still be found within three or five meters. In addition, it is almost as tall as a wall, and standing there without saying a word is already very intimidating.

At least others were waiting in groups of three or five, and the two were alone.

Fortunately, the car came in a while, and after getting in, everyone found a seat to sit down.

Ke Baijia would not be able to squeeze, and when they went up there were two people standing.

"Come here." Shang Zhenqing waved and waited for Ke Baijia to approach him, and gave her the position.

Stand up by yourself, but you have to lower your head, raise your hand and hang up the pole, and just wait for the car to drive.

"We've all sat down and stood firm, the car has driven." The ticket seller shouted, and the car creaked and headed towards the city.

The largest and only city nearby is called Yangcheng, which takes nearly two hours to take the bus in the town.

Generally, people who go to the city go to visit relatives or do business. There are often people taking halfway buses on the road, which is so oppressed that the position that is not loose is even more crowded. Shang Zhenqing was crowded with people on both sides and behind. There was also a man who didn't know what he was twisting and rubbing against his back. Shang Zhenqing could only get close to the bottom of his seat with one foot.

As he got closer, the smell of Ke Baijia always drilled towards his nose, like the fragrance of flowers and fruits. He raised his head uncomfortable.

With a low bang, Shang Zhenqing hissed and endured it again.

He hit his head.

Ke Baijia was close to him and quickly looked up when he heard the movement: "Brother, what's wrong."

"It's okay, you can sit there with peace of mind." Shang Zhenqing said expressionlessly.

Ke Baijia tilted his head and blinked his eyes to express his confusion.

A bang came again.

This time, Ke Baijia witnessed him hitting his head and his eyes widened: "Brother, you'd better sit down, I'll stand a little better."

Shang Zhenqing doesn't sit.

The man behind him had not stopped twisting, and he was worried that the little fat girl would stand up. It would be fine if he was a man, but the little fat girl was a woman. If a man rubbed her back, he wouldn't be scared to cry.

Seeing that Ke Baijia was looking at him all the time and was still thinking about giving up his seat, Shang Zhenqing whispered: "Okay, don't make noise, sit down obediently."
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