The intersection of school and work at high stages results in a large number of people on buses. Xu Yiyang doesn't like the feeling of crowding, but she can endure occasional bus trips with her.

He had to accept the habits of the common people so that he could get closer to her.

"Go inside, don't stand at the door of the car, move faster, all move up." The driver's uncle roared.

Jiang Xiaoyu walked hard to the back of the car, Xu Yiyang followed her, and she would walk very easily to the back when she opened the road.

"Huh... A lot of people." Jiang Xiaoyu finally found a...