Qiao Ruoxi couldn't help turning a big white eye at him. He had never seen a man more childish than him.

Turn his head and ignore him, but he didn't give up, directly reached out, pulled her head, and forced it on his shoulder.

"Close your eyes and sleep for me until you drool."

He imposed orders.

"Feng Yunan, are you sick?"

Qiao Ruoxi's head is not well pressed. He wants to break free, but he just doesn't let go.

"I'm sick. If you don't obey today, I'll let you sleep until you obey."

Qiao Ruoxi really has no point. She can see that as long as she doesn't compromise, the man will not let her go.

"Well, I'll listen to you. I'll sleep. Can you let me go?"

Seeing that she no longer struggled, Feng yunansong opened his hand and Qiao Ruoxi's head rested on his shoulder.

Well, since I can't earn devil man, I have to adjust my mind.

Let her sleep, she slept well, anyway, she was really tired, with such a wide shoulder to rely on, I feel pretty good.

The opposite glass window just reflected the two of them. Qiao Ruoxi leaned against the shoulder of Fengyu south, closed his eyes, and showed his side of being obedient to others.

The gesture of two people is intimate, just like a couple in a hot love, cuddling up to each other.

From the opposite glass window, Feng Yunan can see the shadow of himself and Qiao Ruoxi completely, and see that the little woman is small and looks like a person, and the feeling in her heart is amazing.

It seems a little sweet.

However, as long as he thought of her leaning on Muyun Li's shoulder like this in the afternoon, his sour jealousy and anger came out again.

Feng Yunan is immersed in the sweet and sour taste alone, suffering from himself. He doesn't know how many stops the train has driven. Qiao Ruoxi, who was just pretending to sleep, actually fell asleep.

She was so tired that the bumpy train accelerated her sleep.

She fell asleep and her head sank. He helped her several times.

"Qiao Ruoxi, Qiao Ruoxi..."

Feng Yunan shouted several times, and found that the girl was sleeping heavily, and could not wake up.

The temperature of the carriage is not high. There is a constant cold wind pouring in when driving. At this time, Feng Yunan began to worry about her not catching cold.

He hesitated for a moment and finally took off his suit coat and put it on him.

What next?

Looking out of the window at the bright and dark night, I don't know where to drive. Feng Yunan suddenly realized that he shouldn't fight so hard.

What's the point of his doing this?

The woman who has no play and no lung has fallen asleep. He has to take the trouble to get her back.

It's like begging for help.

Feng Yunan calls Xiuyi and asks him to contact the transportation department to get line 7 back to its original starting position.

Feng Yunan looks down at the sleeping girl in his arms, with thin lips bent in a beautiful arc.

She fell asleep in a beautiful way, with a shallow arc around her mouth. It was like smiling, and it was like a dream.

His heart suddenly trembled, suddenly inspiration suddenly like want to retain this moment of beauty.

He wondered for two seconds. Finally, he took out his mobile phone and held it high to take their first natural photo.

Although he hated taking pictures in his life, this time, he couldn't help but want to capture her beauty.

The lens of the picture is fixed. Feng Yunan alone appreciates his masterpiece. Whether it's the angle or composition, this photo looks very warm and beautiful.

Line 7 finally stops at the beginning of the station, Fengyu South holding Qiao Ruoxi to get off the subway.

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