Extra 2: Gardener Lao Xie Planting Maple Trees

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Bang Dang, Bang Dang...

"Subway Line 2 is running around the city, and the travel time is unlimited. Passengers who want to get off the train, please pay attention to the stop time..."

Xie Shiyu, the conductor of the train, announced in a hoarse voice.

But none of the passengers, Xiao Xie, wants to get off now.

Crowded people, the temperature in the compartment keeps rising, and the air that breathes each other is scorching hot.

"Don't...shoot..."

A secret voice came from the corner of the subway.

The well-tailored suit pants are like fallen leaves after the autumn wind, withered on the floor of the subway car.

The mobile phones erected around took pictures of the whole process of its withering.

Chu Feng just wanted to stop-

stab!

The subway that was about to arrive at the station braked, Chu Feng leaned forward suddenly, and fell into the arms of the "disabled" Xie Shiyu on the seat.

"Be careful."

Xie Shiyu gently put his arms around his shoulders. Chu Feng raised his head and saw the reflection of the glass window behind his seat: another Xie Shiyu walked behind him...

Behind him, the 25-year-old President Xie violently squeezed out the other Xiaoxie, Came to Chu Feng's side.

Soon, Chu Feng felt a warmth on his waist, the temperature of his palm, and he was being lifted up. The thin shoulder blades were lightly pressed, pushing his back down a little.

The little maple tree was bent up. President Xie's 1.9 meter figure enveloped him like a shadow.

Click, click...

Chu Feng heard a series of mobile phone shutter sounds around him, taking pictures or recording videos.

"Don't... shoot..."

Chu Feng covered his face in shame, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the reflection of the crowded crowd behind him on the glass window.

The subway was full of Xie Shiyu, the school bully Xiao Xie in school uniform, the college student Xiao Xie holding a basketball, the social man wearing a tie and carrying a briefcase... They surrounded Chu Feng with malicious intentions, Trees are planted in circles.

Whooping and whistling-

the subway leaves the platform, passes through the dark tunnel, and runs on the tracks again.

With the acceleration of the subway, the carriage began to shake rhythmically.

The rumble of the subway, the crowded crowd, the close body temperature, the scorching carbon dioxide emitted, and the slight sweat that evaporated, intertwined in the subway in summer, with the clamor and hustle and bustle, Chu Feng felt that the blood in his body was boiling. , as if the limbs and bones were about to evaporate into gas, the consciousness was peeled off and drifted straight up...

"Hmm."

The cold glass suddenly stuck to the skin.

Chu Feng was frozen for a while, and immediately woke up. He was squeezed, and his upper body was almost stuck on the glass window of the subway.

The glass is so cold.

Chu Feng immediately turned his head and walked straight into Xie Shiyu's warm embrace.

The deity Xie Shiyu sat on the special love seat for the disabled, and gently held Chu Feng's face:

"Honey, don't get too involved."

He stretched out his hand and squeezed Chu Feng's red ears:

"Can you feel it?"

Chu Feng Feng shrank his shoulders, there was nothing on his ears in the game, but he felt that in reality he was wearing a damn single earplug on his left ear.

In the ward, the medical staff were coming over and caring for him in English:

"Hey, wake up, do you want to sleep in the bed over there?"

They just built a small bed next to Xie Shiyu's bed for family members to accompany him.

Xie Shiyu used his perverted mental power to easily control his real self and the self in countless games. He asked softly,

"Honey, do you want to answer them?"

What responded to him was an intermittent, thin voice.

Chu Feng couldn't say a word anymore, he stared at Xie Shiyu in front of him and behind him angrily.

In the game, the carnival train shuttles through the tunnel, the flickering light casts down, and the shadows in the carriage overlap and separate.

In reality, Chu Feng's clothes were intact, and he was "sitting upright" lying on his stomach next to Xie Shiyu's hospital bed, looking extremely normal.

"Hello?"

The nurse gently pushed Chu Feng, trying to wake him up.

Such shaking strength was immediately transmitted into the virtual game, and Chu Feng's whole body shook uncontrollably... He heard President Xie behind him hiss, and then his waist tightened, and he was held even harder.

"Let...let them go away..."

Chu Feng couldn't control himself to answer in reality. He grabbed Xie Shiyu himself who was pretending to be a disabled person in front of him:

"Help me quickly..."

The next second, Chu Feng heard When the sound of the ward sounded, Xie Shiyu said to the medical staff in English:

"He was too tired last night, let him sleep for a while."

The doctors and nurses didn't say anything more. He continued to rest.

rattling.

The door of the ward was closed, and everyone left, only him and Xie Shiyu were left.

Just as Chu Feng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, suddenly, the subway "staggered", braked suddenly, and stopped at the new platform:

"Xicheng Station is here, passengers who want to get off..."

Xi, Cheng.

How did you drive here?

Chu Feng raised his eyes in bewilderment, and suddenly saw a figure standing on the platform: a

24-year-old doctor Xie in a long white coat was waiting leisurely on the platform.

Chu Feng suddenly became afraid. Doctor Xie's character would never leave the hospital, let alone wait on the subway platform, but...

now his characters in the whole city are under Xie Shiyu's control.

"You're staring at him."

A body temperature suddenly came to his cheek, and Chu Feng turned his head. Beside him was 19-year-old Xie Shiyu, who was wearing a school uniform, holding a small vocabulary book in his hand, and his face was full of youthful vigor. .

Xie Shiyu, who is close to 30 years old psychologically, manipulated his consciousness to enter the 19-year-old body, and he took a picture of the glass window of the subway: "It's nice to be young."

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