Nanmao and Tang an come to the subway station.

"Once human beings are dense, they are no different from the chickens in a chicken farm." Nanmao frowned at the dense stream of people.

Tang an bought two subway tickets to the airport and asked, "Why are we going to the airport?"

Nanmao is an unidentified person. Under normal circumstances, she can't enter the airport. Tang an is a little worried that she's going to the airport to create a terrorist event, so it's over.

"We're not going to the airport, we're just passing by the airport." Nanmao grabbed Tang an's hands and asked him to raise them, and then stood behind Tang an himself.

"Why?" said Tang an, waving his raised hands.

"In this way, you can open the way in front. Although your behavior is seriously similar to neuropathy in humans, the point is that it will make others consciously leave you, and no one will surround me." Nanmao turns a blind eye to all kinds of curious, amazing or sighing eyes around.

Tang an is used to walking with Nanmao. She is as eye-catching as a pearl of the night. Her delicate body and delicate face always make people feel that she should be a little princess in the carriage of Buckingham Palace.

Tang an quickly put his hand down. "Are you so selfish?"

"Isn't it a right thing to harm others and benefit yourself?" Nanmao's tone was also right.

Don't argue with her and reason is useless because the king is not so reasonable as Princess Annan (1).

"Come with me." Tang an didn't intend to walk slowly through the crowd with her, took her hand and helped her open the way.

Nanmao pursed her mouth, frowned together, kept angry eyes and stared at the back of Tang an's head.

"You look like a little girl who won't walk without buying sugar!" Tang an looked back at her and said. He knew that she looked like this because he held her hand.

But without holding her hand, Tang an was really worried that she would be separated if she walked so slowly. You know, when shuttling through the flow of people, she always looked disgusting and others would meet her. She walked to the empty place with disgust on her face, and didn't care whether her direction was right or not.

"I don't like sugar very much!" Nanmao sneered. "If you don't buy me milk and yogurt, I'll be unhappy!"

Is there a difference? Tang an doesn't think so. Anyway, it's the kind of little girl who will make trouble if she doesn't buy delicious food.

Finally, the subway in the sea is always crowded like sardine stuffed with iron cans. Tang an looks at those who have seats, and feels that the person is emitting a high quality of life.

"Have you seen the novel full of men's desires and tricks on girls' bodies?" Nanmao frowned and looked around like he couldn't stand the human breath.

Tang an's cheeks were slightly hot. No matter how many people nearby heard such words, he hurriedly said, "that book is called Lolita. It's very famous. You can have a look when you're free."

Of course Tang an knows that Nanmao is talking about the online novel called my wife is a princess, but her description will make people feel that he is reading that kind of color novels... Although most people have read those color novels, it will always remind people of strange things from a little girl's mouth, It seems that Tang an will do abnormal things to little girls like Nanmao.

Lolita is at least a little famous, just as reading Jin Ping Mei can be regarded as appreciating classical classics.

Nanmao doesn't care about Tang an's careful thinking, because the point is not whether he has seen it, but the way the hero treats the heroine in that book, "I hate the men's meticulous description of women's bodies, but the hero at least knows how to create a comfortable environment for the heroine when she hates the public environment. Now that you have read the book, this is an irreparable mistake, but you should at least know how to draw useful things from mistakes, do you understand?"

Tang an looked around and scratched her hair. Fortunately, she was near the door on the other side. So Tang an stretched out her hand to support the handrail and glass window, creating a space for Nanmao that would not be collided by others.

Nanmao turned around, turned his back to Tang an, stared at the wall in front of him, stood for a minute, turned his head and looked up at Tang an.

Tang an turned his head unnaturally, because although he was much higher than Nanmao, one raised his head and the other lowered his head, and the two faces would be very close. The fine white face with no expression made people hold their breath involuntarily, as if his breath was blasphemous in the past.

The carriage bumped and shook slightly. Nanmao looked at Tang an for a while, looked down at his fingernails and whispered, "in fact, my fingernails are more beautiful than you."

"I'm not beautiful, I'm handsome." Tang an said confidently. I feel that Tang an is a very modest person compared with Lin Yuling, who always claims to be "the super popular idol of beautiful girls who are popular with thousands of boys and girls", or with the current Nanwu cat king. It's not proud to praise herself.

Nanmao raised his hand, put his fingernails next to Tang an's face and compared them, disdaining to express his opinion again.

"It stinks here..." Nanmao was a little unbearable and grabbed Tang an's T-shirt hem.

"There's no way." Tang an doesn't refute this point. He doesn't feel ugly, but it's crowded with people's space. The taste is really not good.

Nanmao grabbed Tang an's T-shirt and pulled it open. Then he bent down, drilled in and hid his head in Tang an's T-shirt.

Tang an was surprised. She didn't expect Nanmao to do so suddenly. Although she won't look like a pregnant woman, it's still too strange.

"What are you doing?" said Tang an in a low voice.

"I want to hide here... Although you stink, you taste better than other humans," Nanmao said reluctantly.

Across the T-shirt, Nanmao's voice was stuffy.

Some people looked at it. It was really a pair of guys who should be burned. Nanmao's exquisite face was also childish in human eyes, but it was undoubtedly very beautiful. Compared with Tang an, no one would think these two were brothers and sisters

Is there anything in the world more annoying than intimate and playful couples who act like no one else in public? No, I want to kick them to wake up and realize that this is a world full of grievances of single men and women.

Tang an turned her head and finally became thicker and thicker. Besides, who would do such a thing except the father with his daughter?

"Oh, you stay... What are you doing?" Tang an almost cried out, and his chest hurt.

"I don't have it, but you have it, so I want to pull it out." Nanmao observed again, and there's nothing to pull out.

Tang an quickly clamped his arms. Through daily observation, Tang an knew that Nanmao had no hair under his armpit. If she found that there was hair under his armpit, wouldn't she also pull it out? Just now, Nanmao pulled out a hair on his chest.

Men have more or less hair here, but girls certainly don't. If girls do, will men still love the white skin? Probably not.

But the smell of Nanmao will linger on his chest, itching, making people have the impulse to hold her tightly and press her head on his chest, so that she can't provoke people.

The little girl probably didn't know what kind of behavior she was like. Tang an didn't misunderstand anything. She kept looking out of the window and saw the platform of the airport station. She quickly lifted her T-shirt and let Nanmao out.

When the subway door opened, Tang an hurriedly pulled Nanmao out of the car. Finally, she didn't have to bear all kinds of eyes around.

Nanmao broke away from Tang an's hand and held his tiger hat. Tang an's action just now was so rude that Nanmao's hat almost fell off.

Nanmao looked around, followed Tang an, then walked into the airport waiting hall from the subway station, went to the bus departure in front, and boarded a living room leading to Yangcheng Lake.

"Why are we going to Yangcheng Lake?" Tang an asked in surprise. Yangcheng Lake is not far. It's only half an hour's drive from the airport. It'll be there soon, but Tang an can't understand why to run to such a place.

"Let's eat crabs in the evening." Nanmao sat by the window, then patted the seat next to him and motioned Tang an to sit down quickly.

"The hairy crabs in Yangcheng Lake are indeed the most famous, but we can buy them in Zhonghai. If you want to eat, we can go to the supermarket. Why do you want to go to Yangcheng Lake?" Tang an looked at the sky. It was almost dark. This bus is estimated to be the last bus. If you go to Yangcheng Lake, you may not be able to come back tonight.

"I want to catch it myself. It's delicious to eat what I catch!" Nanmao smiled mysteriously, "I have investigated that the current price of a hairy crab is six bottles of the cheapest milk, three bottles of the cheaper year of the ox and one bottle of the more expensive milk! I have to eat at least ten hairy crabs, that is, ten bottles of the more expensive milk. If we catch them, we don't need to spend any paper called RMB, and you can save the money and buy me ten more bottles of cattle Milk! "

"Is this your real purpose?" Tang an asked stupidly. Nanmao still planned to save money. Should he be happy?

"There's another purpose." Nanmao took out a yellow and old stall magazine with a broken cover that seems to be from the last century.

Tang an was attracted by her cautious expression and looked at the magazine. This kind of thing is the so-called stall literature. Before the Internet flourished, many people liked to read the messy nonsense published in this kind of magazine... Now almost no one reads it, because as soon as they surf the Internet, there are more nonsense everywhere.

For example, the Dragon falling incident in Yingkou in 1934, Zhu Xiuhua's resurrection in 1949 alerted Chiang Kai Shek, destroyed the remnants of the Kuomintang in 1951, killed the snake king with a head diameter of one meter, found the Nanfu battery in 1968 in Guo Huang in 1988, and so on.

"Look here... In 1994, Yangcheng Lake found a dog headed man, whose body is up to three meters high. The dog headed man has infinite strength..." Nanmao opened one of the pages and pointed to the content and said to Tang an.

"I know, its name is Nethers, and its brother is a crocodile. Now he has landed in the game hero League." Tang an patted his forehead and said that even the street masters know it's bullshit, but Nanmao believed it! Is she going to investigate and think that the dog head man will have something to do with the dog spirit clan!