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After leaving the university town and crossing the long bridge, it is the subway that leads to Guangyuan Road in Jiangnan District.

Yuanlong Herbal Shop is located at Guangyuan Road.

You can reach the bustling underground world by following the crowded crowd through the ticket gate and along the long hand-held elevator. The criss-crossing subway connects the four nearby provinces.

In the last hundred years, human beings have exploded like a skill point, and the technology tree has exploded. This kind of subway world like a spider web is an unimaginable world for people a hundred years ago.

Because of the flying sword on the body, although the ordinary people can not see the naked eye, but the book navigation is still careful to avoid the security system ... The entrance security check here is very loose, perhaps the reason has never been a problem.

If the security check is still so loose, there will be problems in the future.

Oh, don't crow your mouth!

Song Shuhang stepped on the elevator, and through the guardrail of the elevator, you can see the crowds coming out of the subway.

Most people are full of tired colors. The pace of life is accelerating, and the modern people are madly turning like gyros. In the end, people don’t even know why they want to live so fast, why they are so busy and tired. The more so, the more numb, the less pleasant you can find in life.

If you don't touch the Jiuzhou No.1 group, this insensitive life is my future.

At this time, a figure in the crowd was reflected in the eyes of the book.

It was an uncle of the office worker, and he was in a hurry, with a briefcase in his left hand.

It was the last time I lost money in front of Song Shuhang, and I mistakenly thought that Book Air was the uncle of the liar.

Song Shuhang touched his wallet - the last time the uncle lost money is still in his hands. Unfortunately, this time there is no chance to return the money to the other party. There is a tall barn in the escalator of the upper and lower subways. This is to prevent people from doing dangerous things across the elevator.

If you have a chance to meet again, you must give it back to him.

Having said that, I always feel that this uncle's behavior is a bit strange. Uncle seems to always hide behind some tall people, intentionally or unintentionally, sneaking...

The two of them went up one by one and passed the elevator from the hand.

Song Shuhang smiled and found the subway train to Guangyuan Road, waiting in front of the platform.

Perhaps because of the reason for the college entrance examination, today's subway passenger traffic is extraordinarily large, the front row of the platform grows dragons, and a steady stream of people join the team to increase the length.

Because there are too many people, the refrigeration equipment in the platform has completely lost its effectiveness.

After Song Shuhang, a young mother took her daughter and complained in a very blunt Chinese: "It's hot."

"Too many people today, the cooling effect is completely useless." Behind the young mother, a white shirt man loosened his neckline, helpless.

The little girl the young mother took the spit and spit out her tongue. She also used a very rigid Chinese saying: "The air is not flowing, stuffy."

She is about four or five years old, with short hair, short eyes, wearing a dress, as delicate as a porcelain doll.

"The car is coming, let's be patient." The white shirt man smiled bitterly. Because today is a college entrance examination and traffic jams, they chose to take the subway. I didn't expect the subway traffic to be bigger. I knew that it was better to drive than to drive. At least the air conditioner in the car is more comfortable than here.

When the family complained, the little girl suddenly felt that she had a very cool feeling in front of her. She couldn’t help but want to lean forward.

"Oh!" She ran into something like a wall and felt so painful.

But the wall was cool, and it felt like lying on a cold water bed in the scorching sun. She couldn't help but squat on the cold wall.

"..." Song Shuhang turned his head, and some silently looked at him, like a happy little kitten.

Since he mastered the use of mental power, he was able to take the initiative to control the coldness of the ice-cream, and control the coldness to the extent of his body. Otherwise, in the hot summer, he is as cold as a humanoid, which is easy to cause doubt.

But obviously so low-key, is Mao still so attractive?

"Hold... sorry, sorry!" The young mother apologized to the book fair with a stiff Chinese, and reached out to pull her daughter back.

My daughter is not very good because of Chinese. After her father went to China, she has been a little afraid of life. How about holding a stranger's happiness like this? Is it because the weather is too hot and my daughter’s brain is broken?

"Don't... Mom, don't!" The little girl was holding Song Songhang, and she was not willing to let go.

Young mother and child are a little embarrassed by his father.

"I am so embarrassed, the child is not very sensible." The white shirt father twitched his mouth and reached out to drag his daughter back.

"No, absolutely, don't pull me anymore! Never, Dad, we are absolutely wow!" The little girl yelled, her mouth opened and she wanted to cry.

Dad reached half of his hand and froze.

Suddenly, the eyes of everyone around them gathered toward the book.

At this time, Song Shuhang is maintaining a state of 'vigilance' and is extremely sensitive to everything around him. With so many sights coming together, he suddenly felt like he was alone.

"Or, I am holding for a while?" Song Shuhang asked cautiously because he was afraid of being an adult trafficker.

Still waiting for the parents of the little girl to answer, Xiao Loli has quickly got into the arms of her book, and she has shrunk her legs and climbed like a monkey to the book.

What can a white shirt dad do in addition to a bitter smile? Still continue to smile!

He smiled back and said: "Working hard, little brother."

Song Shuhang gently hugged the little girl and let her rest on her shoulder in a comfortable posture.

Little Loli clung to the book, and spit out her tongue towards the young mother and father. Then I enjoyed a sigh of relief, and she felt that it was the most comfortable thing in the hot summer days - the big brother's body is heaven!

The white shirt dad saw it here, and suddenly he was so worried that he was lost and lonely: daughter, daughter... not his own!

The young mother looked at Song Shuhang with some curiosity. Can't think of why this ordinary teenager seems to attract her daughter?

Well, a closer look is a good-looking boy. Is it a good person at first glance?

Perhaps because it is a good person, so some autistic and sensitive daughters will like to stick to him recently?

When the beautiful mother was thinking about it, the sound of the train came from afar, and the subway arrived at the station.

The white shirt dad played his physical advantage and entered the subway to fight for a position.

But unfortunately, the seat was occupied in the last few stations, he was very embarrassed to look at Song Shuhang.

My daughter is five years old and it is not easy to hold it up. The teenager looks a little thin, and he is worried about how long the other can hold his daughter.

Song Shuhang returned with a gentle smile and helped others. It was a pleasure to raise his hand. He did not intend to give up this pleasure.

Xiao Loli squatted on the shoulders of Shuhang, and from time to time she was happy and a few faces, satisfied with her face...

......

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After more than half an hour

The subway prompts, the platform of Jingli Square arrives at the station.

The white shirt father finally breathed a sigh of relief, and after another stop he went to the destination.

My daughter has already slept on the shoulders of Junior Lang.

Young people can't look at each other, they look thin, but they are very good. Holding her daughter for more than half an hour, it was a very relaxed look. And he noticed that every time the subway arrives at the brakes, the teenager's feet are like being rooted on the ground, and they don't move!

"Little brother, we have to stop at the station. The little girl is not sensible. This is really troublesome for you. I am grateful. The little brother has not yet arrived." The white shirt dad carefully reached out and took it from the book voyage. Overripe sleeping daughter.

"No trouble, I still have a few stops. The little girl is very cute, hahaha." Song Shuhang smiled and handed the little girl back.

In fact... he has already passed his head.

As early as three stops, he had already arrived, just watching the little girl in the arms sleep sweet, his bad character was attacking, and she stood again for three stops.

So, in a while he has to take the subway and turn around!