After leaving the university town and crossing the long bridge, it was the subway leading to Jiangnan District's Guangyuan Road.
Yuan Long Herb Shop was located at Guangyuan Road.
Following the crowd through the ticket opening and walking along the long escalator, one could reach the bustling underground world. The crisscrossing subway connected the four nearby provinces together.
In the last hundred years, humans seemed to have accumulated enough skill points, and their technology tree was explosively developing. This kind of cobweb-like subway world was an unimaginable world for people a hundred years ago.
Because he was carrying something like a flying sword, although ordinary people couldn't see it with their naked eyes, Shuhang still carefully avoided the security system … The security at the entrance here was very lax, perhaps it was because nothing had happened before.
If the security was still so lax, there would definitely be problems in the future, right?
Pfft pfft pfft, don't jinx it!
Song Shuhang stepped onto the escalator, and through the railings of the escalator, he could see the dense crowd coming out of the subway.
Most of their faces were full of exhaustion. The pace of life kept increasing, forcing modern people to spin like a spinning top. In the end, people didn't even know why they had such a fast-paced life, why they were so busy and tired. The more it was like this, the more numb they became, unable to find any joy in life.
If I didn't come into contact with the Nine Provinces (1) Group, this kind of numb life would be my future.
At this time, a figure in the crowd entered Shuhang's eyes.
It was a middle-aged office worker, walking in a hurry, holding a briefcase in his left hand.
It was the uncle who dropped money in front of Song Shuhang and mistook Shuhang for a swindler.
Song Shuhang touched his wallet — the money that the uncle dropped last time was still in his hands. But unfortunately, he didn't have the chance to return the money. The escalator up and down the subway was separated by a tall railing, this was to prevent people from doing dangerous things like jumping over the escalator.
If he had the chance to meet again, he must return the money.
Come to think of it, he felt that this uncle's behavior was a bit strange. The uncle seemed to be intentionally or unintentionally hiding behind some tall people, acting sneakily …
The two of them, one above the other, passed by each other in the escalator.
Song Shuhang smiled lightly, found the subway to Guangyuan Road, and waited in front of the platform.
Perhaps it was because of the college entrance examination, but the number of passengers on the subway was especially large today. There was a long queue in front of the platform, and there was still a steady stream of people joining the queue, making it longer.
Because there were too many people, the cooling equipment on the platform had completely lost its effectiveness.
Behind Song Shuhang, a young mother was holding her daughter's hand. She complained in very stiff Chinese, "It's so hot."
"There are too many people today. The cooling effect is completely useless." Behind the young mother, a man in a white shirt loosened his collar and said helplessly.
The little girl held by the young mother stuck out her tongue mischievously and said in the same stiff Chinese, "The air isn't circulating, it's stuffy."
She was about four or five years old. She had ear-length hair and big black eyes. She wore a dress and looked as delicate as a porcelain doll.
"The car is almost here. Bear with it for a while." The man in the white shirt smiled bitterly. Since it was the College Entrance Examination today, there was a traffic jam, so they chose to take the subway. He didn't expect that there would be even more people on the subway. If he had known, he would have just driven. At least the air conditioning in the car was more comfortable than here.
As the family of three grumbled, the little girl suddenly felt a cool sensation in front of her. She couldn't help but want to lean forward.
"Ouch!" She bumped into something that looked like a wall and felt a lot of pain.
However, the wall was very cool. When she leaned against it, it felt like lying on a cold water bed under the scorching sun. She couldn't help but rub against the cold wall.
"…" Song Shuhang turned his head and looked speechlessly at the little girl who was sticking to him and rubbing against him like a happy kitten.
Ever since he mastered the method of using his mental power, he could actively control the cold air of the Soul Sealing Ice Bead and control the cold air to the surface of his body. Otherwise, if he emitted cold air like a human-shaped air conditioner on a hot summer day, it would easily arouse suspicion.
However, even though he was so low-key, why was he still so attractive?
"I … I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" The young mother kept apologizing to Song Shuhang in stiff Chinese. At the same time, she reached out and wanted to pull her daughter back.
Because her daughter's grasp of Chinese wasn't very good, she had been a little afraid of strangers after coming to China with her father. What was going on with her hugging a stranger and rubbing against him? Was it because the weather was too hot, so her daughter's brain crashed?
"Don't … Mom, don't!" The little girl hugged Song Shuhang tightly. She looked like she wouldn't let go even if she died.
The young mother and the child's father were a little embarrassed.
"I'm so sorry. The child isn't very sensible." The white shirt father's mouth twitched. He reached out and wanted to drag his daughter back.
"No, absolutely, don't pull me again! Break up! Dad, let's break up! "The little girl shouted. She opened her mouth and looked like she was about to cry.
The father's hand froze in the middle.
Immediately, the gazes of the surrounding people gathered in Shuhang's direction.
At this time, Song Shuhang was maintaining a state of "vigilance". He was very sensitive to everything around him. With so many gazes focused on him, he suddenly felt like he was facing thousands of arrows alone.
"Do you want me to hug you for a while?" Song Shuhang asked carefully because he was afraid of being treated as a human trafficker.
Without waiting for the little girl's parents to answer, the little girl had quickly crawled into Shuhang's arms. She curled up her legs and climbed onto Shuhang's body like a monkey.
What else could the white shirt father do other than smile bitterly? He could still continue to smile bitterly!
He smiled bitterly and replied, "Thank you for your hard work, little brother."
Song Shuhang gently hugged the little girl and let her lean on his shoulder in a comfortable position.
The little girl hugged Shuhang tightly and stuck out her tongue at the young mother and father. Then she exhaled in enjoyment. She felt that this was the most comfortable thing in the hot summer. This big brother's body was like heaven!
The white shirt father saw this and his heart suddenly twitched. He felt lost and lonely. My daughter, my daughter … She's not mine anymore!
The young mother looked at Song Shuhang curiously. She couldn't figure out why this ordinary-looking young man would attract her daughter.
Hmm, looking closely, he was a young man with a kind face. He looked like a good person?
Perhaps because he was a good person, her daughter, who had been a little autistic and sensitive recently, liked to stick to him?
As the beautiful mother's imagination ran wild, the sound of the train came from afar. The subway had arrived.
The white shirt father used his physical advantage and entered the subway to fight for a seat.
But unfortunately, the seats were already occupied at the previous stations. He looked at Song Shuhang embarrassedly.
His daughter was already five years old. It was not easy to carry her. The young man looked a little thin and weak. He was worried about how long the young man could hold his daughter.
Song Shuhang responded with a gentle smile. It was a pleasure to help others. Lifting a finger was something that made him very happy. He didn't intend to give up this pleasure.
The little girl lay on Shuhang's shoulder and rubbed against it happily from time to time. Her face was full of satisfaction …
…
…
After more than half an hour.
The subway prompted that they had arrived at the platform of Jingli Square.
The white shirt father finally breathed a sigh of relief. He would arrive at his destination after one more station.
His daughter had already fallen into a deep sleep on the young man's shoulder.
Young people couldn't be judged by their appearance. He looked thin and weak, but his physique was excellent. He held his daughter for more than half an hour, but he looked very relaxed. And he noticed that every time the subway stopped at the station, the young man's feet seemed to be rooted to the ground. He didn't move or shake!
"Little brother, we will arrive at our station after one more station. My daughter is not sensible. I really troubled you this time. Thank you very much. Little brother, have you arrived yet? "The white shirt father carefully reached out and took his sleeping daughter from Song Shuhang's hands.
"It's no trouble. I still have a few more stations. The little girl is very cute. Hahaha. "Song Shuhang smiled and handed the little girl back.
In fact … he had already sat too long.
He had already arrived at his station three stations ago. He just looked at the little girl in his arms who was sleeping soundly. His good natured nature came out. He held her and stood for another three stations.
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