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019 Subway Encounter

The train arrived at the terminal, Rongdu.

Before getting off the bus, Wang Heng glanced at him when he passed by the mirror, almost shocked himself. He saw that his eyes were red. He looked closer and carefully. The whites of his eyes were covered with bloodshot, as if he was in a devil.

But thinking about the hardships of this trip, it was normal for his eyes to turn red. You know, he stayed up all night last night and never fell asleep at all.

It is difficult to sleep when sitting in a hard seat, not to mention that the air conditioner in the car is broken. Of course, what is even more terrifying is the noise...

Starting at 10 o'clock in the evening, the people around him started to beat Landlords at the top of their throats and stopped until two o'clock in the morning. At the same time, the aunt next to him watched the show on her mobile phone and was playing it on. The pile of bloody lines not only torture Wang Heng's ears, but also poisoned his rationality.

In the second half of the night, when Wang Heng was finally a little sleepy, the cry of a child suddenly sounded in the car. Moreover, the cry of one child caused the cry of the other two children. They were probably between three and five years old, and they were at the age of being unreasonable and energetic. With such a noisy, the whole car could not sleep.

Walking past the mirror, Wang Heng glanced around. Sure enough, more than half of the people around him, regardless of gender, age, were mentally depressed, and some of them even had dark circles.

As he walked out of the train, Wang Heng took a deep breath of fresh air and felt much more refreshed. After walking a few more steps, his mind was still a little confused and he yawned several times.

Following the crowd, he walked out of the train station and squeezed into the crowd that was rushing to the subway.

The most convenient way to get to school from the train station is to take the subway, he has already checked the route and can see the signposts, so even if he is sleepy, he knows how to go.

But when he squeezed into the subway car, Wang Heng suddenly woke up.

He heard a familiar voice, the young girl's voice with a slight complaining voice: "Mom, don't worry about this kind of thing..."

Looking at the sound, Han Yixuan's face appeared less than five meters ahead.

Wang Heng couldn't help but complain that this is the power of the world line correction mechanism? It's too terrible!

The girl and her mother were also squeezed into the corner of the subway car. There was a large red suitcase between the mother and daughter, which was forced to occupy a lot of seats, which made people feel even more crowded.

At this time, Wang Heng couldn't help but be glad. Fortunately, he saw Han Yixuan first, not her first, otherwise it would be a trouble from the sky.

He shrank his neck and bent his knees slightly, making himself as short as possible.

But not long after, a middle-aged man next to him asked, "Young man, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

It is really strange to shrink like Wang Heng now. It is easy to be considered a sudden disease. He dared not straighten his body, but he could not attract the attention of others.

So Wang Heng shook his head and smiled as natural as possible: "I... just feel a little urinating."

The middle-aged man immediately looked sympathetic.

Until Han Yixuan and his daughter walked out of the subway car, they did not find Wang Heng huddled in the corner not far away.

At this point, I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Wang Heng straightened his back, twisted his neck, and his face was filled with ease and comfort.

However, he forgot that the warm-hearted middle-aged man had not gotten off the car just now.

"Young man, are you... already open the gate?"

Wang Heng's face froze and he suddenly didn't know what to say.

The man looked down at his crotch, his small eyes full of big doubts: "It's not wet, what's wrong with you? Can you hold it back into your kidneys?"

Wang Heng casually fooled it: "This is a psychological hypnosis method."

The man exclaimed: "Hypnosis of the bladder, your method is too powerful!"

Wang Heng really couldn't explain it anymore. Fortunately, the station he wanted to transfer to was also arrived. So Wang Heng stopped talking to the man and rushed out of the car.

This platform is the intersection of two subway lines. According to the route he had expected in advance, he was going to get off here.

However, Wang Heng never expected that after getting off the car, he saw another familiar face. And this time, he had eyes connected and it was impossible for him to avoid it again.

She was wearing a neutral black shirt, water blue jeans and white sneakers, medium-sized and slightly thin, like an ordinary female college student. Her short hair, which was just over the earlobe, was also restrained and not ostentatious. However, the confidence in her eyes and the unquestionable aura were not mediocre at all.

Of course, her delicate facial features and her unmarked makeup are just right, not out of line among the bustling crowd. But as long as she notices her, it is impossible to ignore it.

That's Lu Qi.

The moment the eyes met, Lu Qi seemed to have not recognized him yet. But the surprise in Wang Heng's eyes immediately made her react.

"Hey, it's a coincidence... are you that big magician?" Lu Qi walked over with a smile and asked.

Wang Heng swallowed, at least on the surface, calm: "Yes, it's me."

"The magician always feels strange... Your surname is Wang, right? Then I call you Xiao Wang?"

"My name is Wang Heng, please remove the word 'bar'."

"I'm sorry, unintentional, unintentional," she apologized with a little smile, "My name is Lu Qi, I'm very happy to know you."

"Sister Lu, I have long admired you."

"Did you call me sister so soon? I look so old?"

Of course, Wang Heng couldn't say that he was used to calling 'Sister Lu', so he could only explain: "No, since you are an employee of Penguin, you must be a senior. I haven't started my freshman year yet, so I must call you sister. But you don't look old, and you are as young as my classmates in high school."

Lu Qi blinked: "You are so eloquent, you don't look like a programmer, but a product manager."

"How can it be? The product manager is so stupid..."

"Yes, it would be great if they were really polite."

The two quickly reached an agreement on a strange topic. This subtle hit the scene at first sight, making the corners of Lu Qi's mouth unknowingly rise a little.

So Lu Qi said, "It just so happened that I had nothing to do today. The new department has not been built yet, so I'm very idle. Let's go to your school and have a chat on the way?"

This is a question, her tone is a questionable tone. But Wang Heng knew that Sister Lu actually had little room for negotiation for the suggestion. The key is that he could not find a reasonable excuse to refuse.

Not long ago, people were still negotiating the task compensation and added 5,000 yuan. This face is really undeveloped.

Wang Heng could only answer: "Uh... OK."
Chapter completed!
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