Chapter 44 The atmosphere is very subtle

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Yu Changle hurriedly pulled Meng Jiu'an away from Qi Dongyu, fearing that if the two of them talked a few more words, he would not be able to deal with the matter of driving home.

She just kept her head down and pulled Meng Jiu'an forward, as far as possible!

Meng Jiu'an looked at the hands of the two of them with some surprise, but his body followed Yu Changle involuntarily. This was the first time that the two of them held hands since they got married. No one would believe it.

Listening to the laughter of Qi Dongyu and the others fading away, Yu Changle let out a long breath:

"Sisters-in-law just love to joke. I'm afraid I won't be able to walk on the road for half an hour if I keep talking to them. We still have business to do and we don't dare to delay."

After not hearing Meng Jiuan's reply for a long time, Yu Changle looked back and found that he was staring at their hands with a strange expression.

"oops!"

Yu Changle hurriedly let go of his hand because he had used too much force just now. After letting go, Meng Jiuan still had a few white strands on his hand and said, "Sorry, I was in a hurry to drive and didn't pay attention..."

"It's okay, the car is here."

There was no emotion in Meng Jiuan's voice, so he probably didn't mind, right?

The arrival of the bus temporarily relieved Yu Changle's embarrassment. The bus was still overcrowded, and the two of them finally squeezed in.

The carriage was so crowded that people were almost sitting next to each other.

Yu Changle tried his best to raise his arms in front of him, but he still couldn't avoid "close contact" with the people around him. When he was troubled, Meng Jiu'an behind him said:

"Let's change positions."

After saying that, Yu Changle didn't wait for a reply, he held her shoulders and turned around to put her behind him.

In this way, Yu Changle was in a state with the car door behind him and Meng Jiu'an in front of him. It was indeed much better than being squeezed into the crowd just now.

Meng Jiuan raised his arms to support the car door, so as to maintain balance and block the crowd of people on both sides.

His back was slightly arched, trying his best to resist the crowds of people behind him and try to leave a less embarrassing space for Yu Changle.

Seeing Meng Jiu'an's actions of carefully protecting himself, Yu Changle's heart suddenly warmed up. He didn't expect that he had such a caring side.

But even if Meng Jiu'an secretly exerted his strength and veins burst out in his arms, there was only less than two centimeters of space between the two of them, and from time to time it would approach infinitely close to zero with the vibration of the vehicle.

In the stuffy car, each other's breaths intertwined with each other, and amidst the noise, an ambiguous circle slowly formed in the small space next to the car door, enveloping the two of them.

Yu Changle's heartbeat began to speed up unconsciously. As soon as she raised her eyes, Meng Jiu'an's Adam's apple rolled in front of her eyes. She lowered her head in a hurry, and the tip of her nose inadvertently brushed against Meng Jiu'an's shirt.

The scent of soapberry penetrated her nose with the warmth of his body, and for a moment Yu Changle felt her face burning.

Meng Jiuan also had a hard time.

He raised his arms to help Yu Changle create a relatively comfortable space, but unexpectedly, the bumps of the vehicle and the jostling of passengers from all directions gave him the illusion that he was holding her!

He raised his head and secretly tried his best to keep the distance between him and her. Unexpectedly, he always felt a deer-like furry thing rubbing against his chest with the bumps of the vehicle, which made him feel itchy.

I just felt my blood rising and my whole body was feeling hot.

Suddenly the bus came to a sudden stop, and the strong inertia caused the passengers on the bus to stagger and scream.

At the moment when he lost his balance, Meng Jiu'an subconsciously pulled Yu Changle into his arms. Yu Changle reflexively hugged Meng Jiu'an's waist tightly. Their bodies were so close together that they could feel each other through their clothes. body temperature.

Sensing the softness on his chest, Meng Jiuan's body tensed up instantly, and he felt that the area between the two of them was as hot as fire.

"Ouch, whose cow was put on the road?" The bus driver stuck his head out and shouted at the top of his lungs.

An old cowherd man chased me happily: "It's from my family, it's from my family, haha."

The bus driver complained helplessly: "Old man, don't let the cows herd on the road. Who will get hit by it?!"

"Okay, okay." The old cowherd man agreed repeatedly and drove the cattle off the road.

The bus driver then turned around and shouted into the carriage: "I'm sorry, everyone, a cow rushed onto the road just now. I didn't step on it and hit it. Are you okay?"

Fortunately, there were many people in the car, so there was no way for him to fall even if he wanted to. Everyone was just shocked and no one was injured.

Meng Jiu'an and Yu Changle also stood up straight, but their positions were squeezed from the front of the car door to a more middle position.

Now there were people everywhere.

The red-faced two wanted to keep a certain distance, but as the crowd gathered around them, they involuntarily got closer to each other.

In the stuffy hot carriage, the crowds of people, the rhythmic swing, time seemed to have stopped at this moment, and Meng Jiu'an seemed to still be stuck in the violent throbbing that having someone in his arms brought him before.

This made him feel particularly sensitive at this time, and every time Yu Changle touched her from time to time, it seemed that there was a slight ripple in his heart.

Suddenly, he had an idea, if this train could keep going like this...

"We've arrived at the terminal, let's get off the bus!"

The conductor's loud shout brought Meng Jiu'an out of his daze.

The bus has arrived.

They're getting off.

After coming out of the station, the two of them walked one behind the other in a tacit understanding, without anyone speaking.

Yu Changle lowered his head and stared at Meng Jiuan's shadow on the ground, followed him step by step to the regiment headquarters, and while walking, he recalled the subtle atmosphere between the two people in the car just now.

For some reason, she had the illusion that Meng Jiu'an had a crush on her in the car just now.

But thinking about it rationally, I think it's impossible. Maybe Meng Jiu'an took care of him just out of politeness, or maybe he was just worried about the harm the divorce would cause to the original owner. He really shouldn't have released him on the way to divorce. Goodwill is understood as a good impression of oneself.

It seemed that the bus was so crowded with people that he was looking for candies in the broken glass.

Yu Changle shook his head mockingly, and the next second he slammed into Meng Jiuan's back with a "dong" sound.

"hiss--"

The impact was quite serious. Yu Changle's nose was sore and painful, and his eyes were filled with tears.

"Why suddenly..."

Before Yu Changle finished asking, Meng Jiuan's voice was particularly cold: "We're here."

Yu Changle rubbed his nose and looked behind him with tears in his eyes. Sure enough, there was a sentry post ten steps away, and there were two sentries standing guard with guns.

"Have you thought it through?"

Meng Jiuan's back was facing the sun, and the shadow cast by the brim of his hat made it difficult to see the expression on his face.

"Are you sure you want a divorce?"