I hide the white roses behind me

Chapter 59 The Soft Feather
Taking the subway in the evening rush hour was an ordinary thing, a natural part of life.

Lin Zengxian never felt that taking the subway would be a problem.

However, the idea only goes so far.

Evening rush hour subway.

The passengers were crowded together, so the cold air from the air conditioner could not completely suppress the stuffy feeling.

In the corner of the carriage, Xu Xian was standing against the wall, directly opposite her was Lin Zengxian who was expressionless and looked over her head.

In a posture similar to "wall dong", this person grabbed the pole on the wall behind Xu Xian with one left and one right hand.

He exerted strength with his arms, and the muscles of his shoulders and back were tense, and he resolutely maintained a distance of four fists from Xu Xian, and desperately tried to continue to expand this distance, so as not to let other passengers push him past, offending this ladies.

At the same time, he has always maintained the perspective of looking up, and he never moves his eyes down.

In midsummer, I temporarily changed clothes in Jamsil. At this time, Xu Xian was wearing a breathable white V-neck chiffon shirt. The distance between the two of them was only four fists away. Lin Zengxian could only keep his eyes on the No matter how stiff the neck is from exhaustion.

Even when talking to Xu Xian, he couldn't look down to see Xu Xian's eyes, so as not to be misunderstood.

After all, this woman surnamed Xu has a very good figure.

Having said that, Hanyu Airi also has such a good figure. When he and Lin Zengxian attended the school party, the two walked into the dance floor together. Hanyu Airi's long skirt drew waves, as if Lin Zengxian was embracing blooming white rose.

"I'm sorry, if it wasn't for me, you should have gone home to read by now."

He didn't relax his vigilance just because he got on the subway, Lin Zengxian still looked left and right, wanting to make sure that the annoying little reporter followed.

"It should be me who said I'm sorry, that reporter came after me because of me."

Seeing Lin Zengxian working hard to maintain the space around her, and also aware of Lin Zengxian's gaze etiquette, Xu Xian shyly raised his hand to smooth his temples, feeling his cheeks, ears and back getting hotter.

This also made the scent of white rose perfume on her body begin to accelerate, and the fragrance was overwhelming.

This perfume was made by Pei Enxi and given to her as a gift. Although it is not a famous brand or even a label, she likes this fragrance very much.

It is said that Kim Taeyeon also received a gift from Bae Eun-hee, so after the news came, Hwang Mi-young, who didn't get it, played childishly in front of Kim Taeyeon.

However, for this gift, Xu Xian knew the difference very well.

Pei Enxi presented Kim Taeyeon only because of the "good relationship" after long-term cooperation.

And Pei Enxi gave it to Xu Xian because of the relationship between the two families and her personal relationship with Pei Enxi.

This is unmatched by anyone else.

"Oops, I saw that reporter."

Lin Zengxian's gaze changed from cautious to sharp, and Lin Zengxian noticed it when the reporter just squeezed into this carriage.

Lin Zengxian knew very well that the reporter’s target was Xu Xian, and only Xu Xian wanted to be photographed. Being photographed himself would not be the decisive factor. As long as Xu Xian was not photographed, they could lift the " crisis".

However, Xu Xian is such a big person, how can he hide it?
With such a slight distraction of energy, Lin Zengxian was pushed forward by the crowd.

If it wasn't for the timely strength of his arms to support the pole, he would be sticking to Xu Xian now.

There is still some time before reaching the next station, and this problem needs to be solved immediately.

Biting his lips tightly, Xu Xian lowered his head, frowned slightly, his gaze moved left and right a few times uneasily, only feeling that the roots of his ears were burning.

Either be photographed, or cooperate with Lin Zengxian, obviously the only choice is the latter.

Suddenly, Lin Zengxian felt that the corner of his clothes was gently pulled.

Subconsciously looking at Xu Xian in front of him, Lin Zengxian didn't see her expression, only saw her slightly lowered her head and reluctantly turned halfway, leaning against the wall with her hair on the outside. On the other side, so that others could not see what kind of eyebrows and eyes she was wearing a mask, she also showed her fair neck to Lin Zengxian.

Immediately understanding what Xu Xian meant, Lin Zengxian let go of the pole, turned around halfway, and stood behind Xu Xian, completely blocking Xu Xian's figure, and also blocked the reporter's view of Xu Xian from that direction.

The crowd who were forcibly blocked by Lin Zengxian before and couldn't squeeze in quickly filled the space left by Lin Zengxian after he loosened the pole and moved his position.

As a result, Xu Xian completely disappeared from the reporter's field of vision.

There is only a fist distance between Lin Zengxian and Xu Xian.

"Thank you."

Feeling that she was surrounded by the clean smell of aromatherapy laundry detergent, looking sideways at the arm lying on her outer side, the veins were bulging to block other passengers who tried to squeeze towards her, Xu Xian was tense Jin's heart suddenly loosened.

There will be no poles growing in the air. Lin Zengxian's arms are all in the air with his own strength. He neither touches her nor faces other people. The people were so crowded that they stuck to her back, it was really hard work.

[Although it is your own son, your Aunt Feng will not say exaggerated words. If you find that the child is really like what your Aunt Feng said after meeting, then my mother suggests that you can try to date that child. will like each other. ]
What my mother said lingered in my ears again, Xu Xian sighed with a bit of a wry smile.

My mother had read Lin Zengxian's photos and resume a long time ago, and heard Aunt Feng say a lot about Lin Zengxian, so she came up with such a sentence.

Xu Xian is a very independent person, and he must make complete decisions on matters such as feelings, instead of just thinking what his mother says.

Before meeting today, Xu Xian actually looked at Lin Zengxian with a critical eye because he still had some "rebellious" mentality towards his mother's preconceived words.

However, now she found that her mother seemed to be right.

"Passengers heading to Hongji Station, please pay attention, the train is about to arrive at Hongji Station..."

The station announcement sounded, and the subway gradually slowed down. Xu Xian, who was inconvenient to turn around, raised his hand and squeezed the fingers of Lin Zengxian's hand lying beside him.

"Well, let's go."

Following the sound, he could feel Lin Zengxian's breath brushing against his neck, Xu Xian shrank his neck subconsciously, resisting the sudden numb feeling, and moved forward along the crowd getting off the car.

However, after stepping out of the carriage, this feeling did not completely disappear.

It was like a soft little feather, sweeping back and forth on the neck.

As a result, the ears became hotter.

(End of this chapter)