In Beijing's subway, during the morning rush hour, even a hero with special skills, clavicle skills, and Lingbo microsteps will never be able to escape the situation of being unable to get on the train and being unable to get off.
The rivet bag rubbed hard against the back of his hand in the crowd of people. The moment the door closed, the boy tugged on the earphones and pulled the backpack on his body hard, avoiding the danger of getting caught in the crack of the subway door. He couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. He could transfer smoothly today~
What a wonderful day, starting with an hour and a half subway ride!
Purpose: Did the stupid boss die suddenly today?