Hubby,love is so hard

From the summer, the night of a city seems to come very early, less than six o'clock on the faint color of the night.

The air is also cool. When the wind blows, it brings up a few strands of hair. Ji Yan stands under the street lamp, pinning the scattered hair behind her ears, shivering with cold.

Wrist up and down, often again, until the clock points to the number directly below the dial, eyes a light, fingers open the lock screen.

"Hello, the bus stop near the company." Ji Yan is so cold that her voice is shaking.

After receiving her call, Shang Jin Shen changed his direction.

It's time to get off work. Shang Jin wants to take Ji Yan home, but he hasn't come to the door of her office yet. The familiar call music enters his eardrum, which is specially set for her. The soft female voice is very consistent with her image.

Walking out quickly, Shang Jin was afraid that she would be in a hurry. When she left the company, a chill immediately penetrated into every pore of her skin. Thinking of Ji Yan's dress today, she let go and ran.

"Ji Yan! Are you stupid? " Angrily, he yelled at the person in front of him. Within a few steps, his face had been blown stiff, not to mention how long she had been standing here.

Hey hey, Ji Yan knows that she's wrong. She smiles flatteringly and holds his sleeve. Her eyes are bright. "Let's go and take you to see something."

"All of a sudden, Shang Jin Shen couldn't say a word of blame. The brilliance in her eyes made his chest swell and satisfied.

"Well, good." He lost all his temper.

Stretching her neck to one end of the road, Ji Yan is a little disappointed. Instead of looking at Shang Jin Shen, she smiles, "but we have to wait for the bus first. If you come earlier, we can take it."

"Why, I'm late?" Shang Jinshen deliberately misinterpreted her meaning. For the warm atmosphere of the cold weather, he teased.

Eyelids up, Ji Yan quickly put his head, make a look of fear, "dare not, dare not."

"You don't have to be afraid."

She said jokingly, but he answered seriously.

The eyes are bright. Ji Yan is watching him. There are beautiful stars in her eyes.

Shang Jin Shen didn't know what she was talking about, but staring at her bright star eyes, she subconsciously thought that what she wanted to give him was like the so-called "surprise" he gave her. This woman will always be like this. After accepting your kindness, she will surely repay you.

She doesn't mean that in order to clear up each other's love, but like in his childhood, which child gave him delicious candy today, then the next day, he would also give him his favorite toys at home.

It's like sharing good things with each other. I can feel all your happiness, and then your happiness will be magnified several times and live in my heart.

The palm turned outward, and Shang Jin Shen held her cold hand. He was not happy, so he simply let her hold it in a small ball, and then wrapped it in his warm big palm.

Ji Yan smiles brightly and can't help scratching his palm mischievously. Shang Jin feels the commotion in his palm and stares at her. She immediately becomes honest and lets him hold it.

From the corner of his eye, he saw a bus coming. Shang Jinshen asked her, "how many buses are we going to take?"

"Well, this one!"

The bus is a means of transportation for many wage earners in modern society. It's also the first choice for parents and students. However, it's not suitable for Shang Jin Shen, who was born with a golden spoon. Therefore, when he leads Ji Yan to the bus door, he can't help looking at the coin box.

"Come on, the people in the back are waiting!" The driver's uncle saw them standing there, blocking the entrance of the car and yelling, "just put in two yuan!"

Some people behind are impatient, and they are all urging them. Ji Yan is a little embarrassed, and her hand is held by Shang Jin Shen. She can't get the change from her bag. What's the matter with him? Don't think about it. It's good to have cash in his wallet. I don't expect him to have a few small bills.

Shaking his hand, Ji Yan signals him to let go. On the other hand, Shang Jin Shen was not embarrassed at all. He glanced back at the people blocking the door of the car. It was the rush hour. There were a lot of people, more than a dozen of them.

A dozen... Two for each

Shang Jin takes out a hundred from his wallet, and without waiting for Ji Yan to stop him, he has put it into the slot.

"There's no change on the bus!" Helplessly staring at him, Ji Yan and blink of an eye staring at the slot, a little painful.

Shang Jinshen smiles, and then says to the stunned driver, "I don't need to collect the money from the people behind. It's my investment."

"All right, all right, let's go in, no more money!" The driver waved his hand impatiently, while greeting the passengers outside.

Maybe it's rare to see such a person once. There was a brief silence in the noisy carriage, and then it was like a thunder on the ground, which burst apart instantly.

The people and the passengers can't help looking at them and whispering.

The crowd is crowded, and the originally not loose carriage is even narrower. The front chest is close to other people's back, but she has to endure all kinds of strange smells. Ji Yan holds Shang Jin Shen's arm tightly, and is occupied by a big hand on her shoulder. She struggles forward.

Finally, he was squeezed into the rear of the car. The rare thing is that the rear of the car is looser than other places, and there will be no embarrassment of building a wall together.

Taking a deep breath, Ji Yan looks up as if she had fought a tough battle. What she sees is the man's twisted brow. She can't help but raise her mouth. "I'm taking you to experience life. I used to be a bus. When I'm lucky, I can get on the bus. When I'm not lucky, I can only wait for the next bus. But the bus is not only economical and environmentally friendly, it's here, There are many stories, many classes. "

I think of the days when I was catching up with the bus. When I look back, I find that I was so green and astringent. Today, a new person is with her. The hands holding me have changed. They are more mature and make her feel more secure.

"What's the story? It's not about you and those little boys, is it? " Eyes staring at the window, but the line of sight can not go out, stay in the thin layer of glass, there is a shallow reflection above, reflecting the woman in a white shirt, her face is full of nostalgia.

On the glass, the woman's eyebrows bend downward. Although it is fuzzy, it seems that she can see the flowing light in her eyes.

Shang Jin takes back his eyes with a guilty heart, stares at her directly, and stares at her askance.

Ji Yan's eyes are more brilliant, and the lights outside the street are not as bright as the colors in her eyes. She opens her mouth and says, "no matter how many stories there are, they are not the protagonists of each other."

Shang Jinshen smiles and is satisfied with her answer.