I’m Picking Up Pieces in PUBG

Jiang Siming was also annoyed by his being tall for the first time, otherwise he could experience a wave of plots in a certain [electric x mad x] genre of Japanese movies. He hasn't experienced it yet...

The two were close to each other, like a young couple in love, including everyone in the subway thinks so.

Little did she know that Wang Xiaoyu was about to lose her footing, had it not been for Jiang Siming to lean on, she would have fallen to the ground early.

Maybe it was because of the experience of being in the artificial lake just now that Wang Xiaoyu was prepared, maybe because Qin Yiyi was absent, Wang Xiaoyu's psychological pressure was much less.

Regarding Jiang Siming's ‘harassment’, Wang Xiaoyu, apart from being shy, gradually disappeared.

It seems that he has really regarded Jiang Siming as his boyfriend.

It’s okay to let your boyfriend take advantage of it, um, it’s okay...

As more and more people were on the subway, there was no space around them.

Wang Xiaoyu, who was supposed to be noisy and sultry, couldn't feel the slightest discomfort today.

Not only can't feel the sultry heat, but even the noisy sounds around him seem to be blocked.

Only Jiang Siming's even breathing and the powerful heartbeat felt by her chest against his back were in her ears.

And no matter how crowded or crowded, Wang Xiaoyu can't feel the slightest shaking. Jiang Siming's embrace is like a comfortable sofa seat, and there is no feeling of bumps when leaning against it.

Oh, except for this ‘sofa’ which has a hard thing pestering her...

All of this is so unreal to Wang Xiaoyu. It is the first time for Wang Xiaoyu to have such close contact with boys.

"This is what it feels like to be in love~ Ouch~ QAQ~~"

Wang Xiaoyu was secretly happy.

The subway stopped at each platform continuously, and the nearby subway station of Chaowang Xiaoyu's House quickly narrowed the distance.

Wang Xiaoyu glanced at the platform signs on the subway. They were halfway through their journey, and they were there in a few minutes.

In the past, Wang Xiaoyu, who had longed for the subway to be faster, faster and faster, wanted to slow down the subway this time. It would be better if he kept moving.

But she knew how this was possible. After she got to the station, it might take a long time for her to see Jiang Siming again.

After all, Jiang Siming is the richest man in the world, so he is so busy.

I can see it today, it's really beautiful, and the goddess of luck takes care of it.

See you next time, I'm afraid I don't know when to wait.

Thinking of this, Wang Xiaoyu felt a deep sense of loss in his heart.

For some reason, the ghost let her loose the subway railings by herself, then turned around and hugged Jiang Siming with her hands open.

With this bold action, Wang Xiaoyu himself never thought she was so brave.

But after hugging, there is such a sense of security, like a ship drifting on the sea encountering a harbor.

Let her forget all her troubles and shame, only knowing that she put her arms around Jiang Siming, buried her head on his chest, and greedily sniffed the breath of this man lightly.

Jiang Siming also loosened the armrests and put his arms around her slender waist, letting her lean in his arms.

The pregnant woman and the people around can't help but sigh with emotion. These young couples are really affectionate~

They didn't know that the two lovers who embraced each other were the well-known richest man and CCTV's newly promoted Xiaohuadan.

If you know it, they will surely dominate the news headlines tomorrow.

Another stop came, and another couple came up, and the woman was also a pregnant woman with a big belly.

The man held it carefully and looked around for a seat, begging for a seat.

But the people in the seats on both sides of Jiang Siming's side are already asleep with their eyes closed. They should be very hard working office workers. Even on the noisy subway, they can sleep a lot, and quickly add sleep.

In fact, this situation has long been commonplace. The pace of Shanghai is too fast, and the migrant workers will never have enough time.

Jiang Siming used to fall asleep on the subway seat. Sometimes when he was particularly tired, he could even fall asleep while standing.

The man was embarrassed to wake everyone up, so he cast his eyes on the aunt who gave up his seat before Jiang Siming.

Because only she and the pregnant woman next to her did not sleep.

"Auntie, can you please give me a seat for my wife, she can't stand for long with a big belly, thank you for being a good person," the man pleaded.

But this aunt ignored it at all and said directly: "No."

The man could not help but the daughter-in-law next to him motioned for it.

However, Wang Xiaoyu couldn't stand it a bit. She temporarily left the embrace she was obsessed with, and turned around to persuade her aunt:

"Auntie, you see that you have just sat for so long and you have had enough rest. Or you can let the pregnant woman sit back. It is really hard for pregnant women to stand for a long time, and the subway is crowded and bumpy, which is not good for the baby."

The aunt's eyes widened, and she stared: "Pregnant women work hard, my old man doesn't work hard anymore? Have you never heard that giving up your seat is your love and not giving up your duty?"

Wang Xiaoyu was a little angry, and said, "But my boyfriend gave you your position. He kindly let you, what happened to you let others?"

Wang Xiaoyu didn't even pay attention to what she said. Jiang Siming heard the ‘my boyfriend’ clearly and it was very useful, hehe.

The aunt turned her face to deny the person, and sarcastically said:

"He is willing to give up, this position naturally became mine, it has nothing to do with him, I give it up if I want it, I don't want to give it up, don't you know if I have arthritis and cold legs, if I stand for a long time Are you responsible for taking me to the hospital if you are tired?"

Wang Xiao's tone was closed, and there was no way to take advantage of this shameless aunt.

Jiang Siming gently dragged her back, quietly lowered his head and said a few words in her ear.

Wang Xiaoyu's eyes lit up immediately, and then turned around again, hiding in Jiang Siming's arms, secretly rummaging for his bag, as if he was playing tricks.

Everyone thought that things were over, so they all continued to do their own things.

At this moment, Jiang Siming suddenly said, "Whose one hundred yuan has fallen to the ground?"

Both the pregnant woman and the couple looked at Jiang Siming's ground, and there really was a wad of red hundred yuan bills.

Wang Xiaoyu was about to bend over to pick it up, saying that it was too late and that time, a figure as vigorous as an athlete, like a **** mouse, flashed past Wang Xiaoyu's eyes.

When I look at it again, the hundred-yuan bills on the ground are gone, and some are only the aunt standing next to them.

"This money is mine! I dropped it!"

The aunt quickly put the hundred yuan bill into her pocket, but when she looked back to sit back in her seat, she found that Wang Xiaoyu had already taken it.

"Come, sister, come and sit with me, I will give you the position." Wang Xiaoyu greeted the pregnant couple.

"Thank you, thank you, great man." The pregnant couple thanked Wang Xiaoyu in gratitude, and the man immediately put his wife on the seat.

Seeing that the aunt whose position was occupied, she still wanted to get angry, but she didn't lose at all when she thought about picking up a hundred dollars for nothing.

He was standing beside him, humming happily.

However, at this moment, Wang Xiaoyu stretched out his hand to his aunt and said with a smile:

"Auntie, please return my 100 yuan to me."

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[Author's digression]: The second one yesterday~