What will Mr. Koo buy today?

Half an hour later, Gu Shang stood on the crowded platform, looking at the young man beside him with a box full of books in one hand, but with a calm expression, and it seemed that the other hand could pick up a living thing at any time, Feeling a little dazed.

Unless necessary, he rarely comes out during the day, so although he has lived in this city for many years, he is very unaware of the sufferings of the world, and has never experienced what it is like to experience the evening rush hour.

But now... He looked at the crowd in front of him queuing up to get on the train, and he seemed to have an illusion in front of him, as if everyone was sardines swimming in the tunnel of the subway, trying to squeeze their heads into the can .

"Mr. Gu, are you okay?" Seeing that his expression was a little hollow, the young man beside him asked kindly.

"It's okay, there are a lot of people." Gu Shang himself also described the feeling of not being there, so he had to express it in a very concise way.

"Blame me, because the university courses are quite flexible, and I forgot about the evening peak." Zhao Xingluo said with a smile.

He has a very decent and calm attitude towards everything that most people think is troublesome or impatient. This attitude makes it easy for those who get along with him to relieve themselves from negative emotions.

"I didn't think about it, it's not your fault." Gu Shang retorted him seriously.

"Well," Zhao Xingluo laughed, pointing to the team that was moving slowly ahead, "Mr. Gu, follow me." He said.

Then Gu Shang felt as if he had been drawn into a parallel universe. There were obviously people around, but there seemed to be no one. blade.

Gu Shang followed Zhao Xingluo step by step, he didn't feel too crowded, and successfully occupied a very secret corner, and Zhao Xingluo also stood in front of him with a steady gait.

He suddenly found that Zhao Xingluo was the one who was out of place in this huge can of sardines.

A shark in a can of sardines.

In his heart, Gu Shang gave this tall and tall boy a nickname of mighty and domineering just by standing in front of him properly enough to completely cover the crowded crowd behind him.

With the start of the subway, the crowd in the car began to shake, but Zhao Xingluo still stood upright, his body remained motionless, his expression was soft and calm, and he didn't seem to feel troubled at all, and he didn't even reach out to help him. Something, still holding the box of books firmly with one hand.

His eyes are still looking straight ahead, as calm and friendly as if he was talking with a friend he has known for many years, even though his eyes are not even a window, just a whiteboard in the car.

Gu Shang has never been so close to people.

But he didn't feel uncomfortable or embarrassed at all.

He began to admire the young man in front of him who quietly defended him.

"Fuck, don't squeeze, okay?"

At the next stop of the subway stop, the crowd who should have been a little more relaxed was once again pushed and shoved by a few half-sized men who poured in at the door, and the boy at the head was playing with his companions as if there was no one else around. , accidentally bumped into Zhao Xingluo's back.

Zhao Xingluo's figure actually kept the distance from Gu Shang without shaking, but his free hand was propped on the whiteboard behind Gu Shang.

"Sorry, I didn't stand firmly." Zhao Xingluo laughed at himself, quickly pulled back his wall, and then turned his head to take a look.

His gentle smile gradually faded as he turned his head, and when he met the eyes of the young man behind him, it was completely undetectable.

"Please be careful." Zhao Xingluo said.