he likes you for a long time

Although it was late at night, the number of people in the bus did not decrease.

At the subway station at the third stop of the bus, the pedestrians around were in a hurry, and Shen Yangu's pace gradually accelerated unconsciously. Every time Jiang Fu fell behind him by half a step, he knew to slow down.

There are neither too many nor too many people in the subway, so Shen Yangu has no habit of taking a seat, even if there is an empty seat, he likes to stand.

Jiang Fu was beside him, Shen Yangu was holding on to the pole in the middle, and Jiang Fu was holding on to the pull ring hanging from the upper horizontal bar.

After such a stop, Shen Yangu realized that Jiang Fu was much higher than him.

"How tall are you?" Shen Yan asked after the car drove away.

Jiang Fu said: "187."

Shen Yangu nodded, and also reported his height: "I'm 180."

Jiang Fu suddenly smiled: "Really?"

Because Shen Yan was laughed like this, he immediately felt guilty, and honestly changed his words: "Oh, 179."

Jiang Fu's smile deepened.

Shen Yan raised his head: "179 is about the same as 180, why bother about this centimeter."

Jiang Fu nodded, with a funny smile on his lips: "What did I say?"

Shen Yangu was very helpless, things like height would always be skewed when measured, and there would always be an error of up or down by one centimeter.

But God just sees him unhappy. Over the years, he has measured his height so many times, and he has never been 180. But if he is 180 once, he will not be so lacking in confidence.

178 is several times.

Are you angry?

The subway late at night is full of tired humans. After standing for a while, Shen Yan felt a little sleepy. He leaned on the pole and yawned, but accidentally discovered...

"Jiang Fu."

Shen Yanso leaned closer to Jiang Fu, and said to him, "Someone is taking pictures of you at your nine o'clock direction."

Jiang Fu heard the words and looked over there, and saw a girl in the seat pretending to play with her mobile phone, and moved the camera towards them.

Very poor capture skills, the girl saw Jiang Fu turned his head, immediately put down the phone, and continued to pretend to play with the phone.

But not long after, she picked up the phone again.

Shen Yangu saw it, and Jiang Fu also saw it from the corner of his eye, but this time, the girl's camera seemed to be tilted to Shen Yangu's side.

Before Shen Yangu had time to lower his head, Jiang Fu's hand grabbing the pull ring suddenly let go, and he also grabbed the pole in the other direction, only two centimeters away from Shen Yangu's hand.

It was just right, covering Shen Yangu's face.

In Shen Yangu's blind spot, Jiang Fu turned his head and stared at the girl.

The girl was so frightened that she almost dropped her phone.

Shen Yangu pursed his lips and smiled, looked up at Jiang Fu, and said "thank you" to him with his lips.

Jiang Fu also opened his mouth, imitating Shen Yangu's appearance, and replied "You're welcome" with his lips.

This subway only needs to take two stops, and after changing trains, you have to take another four stops.

Shen Yangu was really sleepy. After yawning a few times, he staggered along with the subway, leaned on Jiang Fu's shoulder, and closed his eyes.

But this shoulder didn't last long, and it took only one stop to see Jianxi Road.

The two flowed out together with the crowd, and when they reached the ground, the breeze blew, and the sultry feeling from the subway disappeared immediately.

"Which direction are you?" Shen Yangu asked Jiang Fu, and also stretched out his hand: "Give me back the schoolbag."

Jiang Fu didn't even have the slightest intention to put down his schoolbag: "I'm in the same direction as you."

Shen Yan retracted his hand a little bit, and asked doubtfully, "Do you know where I am going?"

Jiang Fu raised his finger behind Shen Yangu.

Shen Yangu smiled: "Your friend won't live in the same community as me, right?" Without waiting for Jiang Fu to answer, Shen Yangu asked again: "Is your friend just me?"

Jiang Fu smiled and joked, "It's you."

Shen Yangu laughed: "Then I'll take you home."

Jiang Fu said, "Okay."

At the end of summer, the night was not so cold, the two walked side by side, and the breeze blew off a few leaves.

The subway station is only 5 minutes away from Shen Yangu's house, and Shen Yangu hadn't finished enjoying the cool wind when the big character light signs at the entrance of the community appeared in sight.

Why did it arrive so quickly, it took less than a while.

Shen Yangu glanced around, worried, when he suddenly saw something.

"Do you want supper?" Shen Yan asked deliberately.

Jiang Fu nodded: "OK."

Shen Yangu immediately cheered up: "Eat wontons," he pointed to not far away: "I grew up eating them as snacks, and they are delicious. The skin is thin and the stuffing is big, so you can't miss it."

Shen Yangu's tone seemed to be that he opened this restaurant, with an attitude that if you don't eat it, you are sorry for me.

Jiang Fu was much calmer than him, and he still said, "Okay."

Shen Yan put his hand on Jiang Fu's shoulder: "I invite you!"

If you say please, please, when the two arrived at the store, Shen Yangu called out: "Boss, two bowls of wontons."

The boss echoed inside: "Okay."

Shen Yangu was in a very happy mood. There were not many customers in the shop, so he picked a place where he usually sat, pulled in a chair for Jiang Fu, and waved his hand.

"sit!"

But Jiang Fu didn't sit down right away, he walked towards the kitchen and said to the boss, "No green onions for one serving."

Only then did Shen Yan think of it, and he followed suit and said to the boss, "Don't bother with green onions."

After finishing speaking, he asked Jiang Fu: "You don't eat green onions, do you?"

Jiang Fu hesitated to speak, and said after a while, "En."

The two sat down at the seat chosen by Shen Yangu. Shen Yangu took advantage of Jiang Fu to put down his bag, took the bag over in silence, and put it on the chair next to him.

In fact, the movement was very big, but it seemed that if he didn't speak, he could pretend that Jiang Fu didn't see it.

When the schoolbag sat down safely, Shen Yangu smiled at Jiang Fu: "Is it heavy?"

Jiang Fu shook his head: "Not heavy."

Shen Yangu: "Why are you so nice? Do you help carry bags when you go out with others?"

Jiang Fu hesitated to speak again.

"What's in the bag?" Jiang Fu asked.

"A gift, and a box of rice cakes." Shen Yan patted the bag, "My mother said she liked it before, so I bought her a box. I didn't expect a box to be so heavy, big and heavy."

Jiang Fu said, "Fortunately, it's not heavy."

Shen Yan said with a smile: "I'm a good man, Jiang Fu."

After chatting, the wontons were served.

Shen Yan took a spoonful, looked up and saw Jiang Fu took out his mobile phone and clicked on a software. Looking at the interface, he could recognize it as a memo.

Then Jiang Fu stood up the phone.

Shen Yangu actually didn't intend to look at it, he just glanced casually just now, just.

"What are you writing?" Shen Yan asked.

Jiang Fu paused, and the phone stood upright.

"It's nothing."

It's not that Shen Yan is curious, it's really because of people's sensitivity to their own names.

"I seem to have seen my name." Shen Yan put down the spoon a little: "Really?"

Jiang Fu said, "No, no."

Shen Yan groaned, and swallowed the sentence "I seem to have seen the word onion".

May be really wrong.

After eating the wontons, they really have to separate.

After paying the money, Shen Yangu finally managed to put the bag on his back.

"What time did you make an appointment with your friend?" Shen Yan asked Jiang Fu, "Did I delay the time?"

Jiang Fu didn't care too much: "It's okay, whatever you want."

Presumably it was the kind of appointment to meet at any time, so Shen Yan didn't ask any more questions.

The two walked slowly, and it didn't take long to reach the gate of the community.

Shen Yangu looked at the road ahead and said, "See you soon."

Jiang Fu nodded and asked Shen Yangu, "When will you go back to school?"

Shen Yangu: "Sunday night."

Jiang Fu hummed.

It's too bad, I have nothing to say, I can only say goodbye.

Jiang Fu stood still, as if he wanted to watch Shen Yangu go in.

Shen Yangu had no choice but to raise his head and wave Jiang Fu to say goodbye.

But after walking two steps, Shen Yangu suddenly turned around.

"Strange." Shen Yan returned to Jiang Fu.

Jiang Fu asked, "What's wrong?"

Shen Yangu slightly raised his chin to look at Jiang Fu: "Do you always call me by first and last name?"

The corner of Jiang Fu's mouth twitched, and there was a smile in his words: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Fu had the attitude of "I'll call you by name and surname, what's the matter?"

He pointed at Jiang Fu: "Why are you like this? I'm a year older than you, logically speaking, you should call me..."

"Brother." Jiang Fu interrupted Shen Yangu suddenly.

Shen Yangu's fingers bent instantly.

Jiang Fu called out again: "Brother Shen Yan."

Shen Yangu's heart skipped a beat.

The evening wind couldn't keep up with his hot cheeks, and he suddenly felt flustered for no reason.

"It's almost there."

Shen Yangu said such a sentence without arrogance at all, then he looked away, and then he put it in his pocket...

Oh he doesn't have a pocket.

He raised his hand again, wanting to see what time it is...

What show do you have, Shen Yangu.

so what...

Shen Yangu licked his lips.

What's wrong?What are you flustered about?