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The bus was shaking, and Lin fengxu began to get carsick.

Shen Yang is aware of Lin fengxu's discomfort for the first time. He takes a step forward, holds his cheek and leans on himself.

Lin fengxu, a big boy with long hands and feet and still growing up, leans on Shen Yang's body, and his head is just a little lower than Shen Yang's chest.

Shen Yang is not a person who cares about other people's eyes. He puts his hand on Lin fengxu's chin, so that Lin fengxu can rest on him.

"Go to sleep." Shen Yang lifted the broken hair of Lin Feng Xu's forehead and gently kneaded it on his temple. "I'll call you when I wake up."

Lin fengxu's brain is dizzy. He has no time to think whether Shen Yang is tired or not and wants to rest.

My brain was in a mess and my stomach was uncomfortable.

He tilted his head on Shen Yang and forgot that it was on the bus.

Shen Yang's body is the fragrance of lemon mint, which lingers on the tip of his nose, slightly alleviating his discomfort.

Lin fengxu can't help but stretch out his hand and embrace Shen Yang's waist. He buried his whole face in his arms.

Shen Yang let go of the handrail on his head and replaced the railing beside him.

The body will still sway when holding the handrail, but it will not.

In order to make Lin Feng not feel uncomfortable by leaning against him, Shen Yang simply grasps the armrest and leans against the back of the chair, so as to stabilize his body and facilitate Lin Feng Xu to lean on.

The rest of the drive, Lin Feng Xu is relying on Shen Yang to sleep.

At each stop, there will be people getting off the train. The passengers get off and get on the train wave after wave. Everyone who passes by Shen Yang and Lin fengxu should have a look at them.

It's just like two boys are together in such an intimate manner. It's not normal and irregular at all.

But Shen Yang never gave those strange eyes any back look.

When he first entered the game task, he would also care about other people's eyes. Even if he knew that this was a game and no one would know him, he would feel uncomfortable and dare not show his intimate behavior with another boy in front of others.

But as one world changes, so does he.

The face and self-esteem that he once cared about was nothing after having someone who wanted to spend his life with.

Only if you are brave enough to face it, others will try to accept it.

I like you, I want to spend the rest of my life with you, no matter what others think, as long as we two are good.

Other people's eyes are just eyes, and they don't condense into real swords.

When we arrived at Lvcheng No.1 middle station, there were not many people on the bus.

Shen Yang wakes up Lin fengxu in a few stops, "Feng Xu, wake up, we get off the bus immediately."

The light sleep nap and the fragrance of Shen Yang's body make Lin fengxu slow down from carsickness. He opens his drowsy eyes and looks out.

The announcement of "the next station Lvcheng No.1 Middle School" sounded on the radio, and Lin fengxu pinched Shen Yang's legs.

"Are you tired after standing so long? I'll give you a pinch. " Lin Feng beat Shen Yang's legs in a courteous way.

Shen Yang raised his finger and scraped it on his chin. "It's OK. Do I look like a person who can't stand for more than ten minutes?"

Lin fengxu has got rid of sleepiness at the moment and has been sober.

Shen Yang's half joking words successfully pulled him back, who was about to fall into guilt.

The car stops in front of the No. 1 middle school bus stop in Lucheng. Lin Feng Xu gets off the bus with Shen Yang's trunk.

No one at the bus stop, Lin fengxu stood in front of the platform to wait for him, "tired? Would you like to sit here and have a rest? "

Shen Yang took a big step to Lin fengxu, bending his lips and smiling.

"How can this road be tiring?" Shen Yang said, "we still have a lifetime to go."