Eternal abandonment
"Next stop - Nanjing West Road -"
Huangfu Fanxuan raised his head and looked at the time on the subway TV.
9:47 P. M.
After working overtime until now, my whole body is numb.
But what was even more embarrassing for him was--in the opposite train on the opposite side.
Separated by two panes of glass, only three meters away, there was a boy in a gray sweatshirt sitting on the seat, playing with his mobile phone with his head down.
Appearance, height, sitting posture, even the angle of tilting the head——
