Li Jingmo really liked the scent of Feng Bai, ever since the first time she fell into his arms, he noticed she had a special and pleasant fragrance of her own, light and charming, somewhat like flowers and also somewhat like herbs, an indescribable scent that made one's heart feel refreshed and uplifted.
"We haven't reached the stop yet, it will be okay in a while, will you ride again in the future?"
"No, never again." She had thought boarding with so many people would be fun, but she didn't expect it to be so uncomfortable, she would never take it again.
Li Jingmo watched her with a look of grievance and cuteness, and he smiled.
Once again knocked into Li Jingmo's embrace by the jolting of the bus, Feng Bai fell into Li Jingmo's arms, and Li Jingmo held her tight, "Just stay quietly in my arms, no one dares to push you."
Feng Bai looked up at Li Jingmo, and for a rare occasion, did not struggle, allowing Li Jingmo to hold her tight.
