The subway took away 90% of the original passengers on the platform. Song Qingchun easily occupied a relatively high seat. While waiting for the gap in the subway, she took out her mobile phone and read WeChat messages for a while.

But within a minute, the platform was full of people again.

The subway is about to enter the station, and there is a broadcast. Song Qingchun just prepared to put away her mobile phone and wait to get on the train. She did not know who was squeezed behind her, and she rushed a little, so that her footsteps crossed the yellow line. Pushed forward.

It happened so suddenly that Song Qingchun was unprepared. She hadn't reacted to the whole thing. She only heard a few "cautions" and her feet reached the edge of the platform.

Seeing that she was about to step out with one foot, the person was about to fall into the subway track. Someone suddenly rushed out of the crowd, stretched out his hand and grabbed her by the arm. I pulled it back.

The man's instinctive reaction was purely for the purpose of saving people. His strength was amazing. Song Qingchun was dragged directly into his arms. The two men fell down on the ground in unison, and then the subway whistled. The two passed by.

The whole platform was quiet for about ten seconds before it became restless again. The enthusiastic people gathered around and cared: "Are you all okay?"

"I'm fine." The person who saved Song Qingchun was a very young guy. He smiled at everyone and stood up from the ground with a very graceful gesture. He patted the dust on his body and saw that Song Qingchun was still Sitting stupidly on the ground, she stooped and pulled her up, and asked her to say hello: "Hey, are you okay?"

There was still a trace of panic in Song Qingchun's eyes. Hearing the young man's voice, his dark eyes rolled slowly twice, turned his head mechanically, and looked at him.

Her eyes were empty, her face pale, and she was obviously frightened by the sudden accident that had just happened.

The subway stopped steadily, and the doors opened. Everyone saw that both were fine and started to get on the subway in an orderly manner.

Song Qingchun was over frightened, and her legs were soft, and she was not stable. The young man looked at her picture, and she was helped by a good man to get to the subway.

After walking for two stations on the subway, Song Qingchun recovered slowly. A scene that just happened on the platform, like a slow movie scene, was replayed in her brain, and then her heartbeat was getting faster and faster The back was covered with cold sweat.

Just now, if somebody grabbed her arm in a timely manner, she was afraid that she had been crushed into meat stuffing by the subway...

Song Qingchun's eyes closed in shock, and he took a few deep breaths, and then barely stabilized his mind, then opened his eyes and looked at his life-saving benefactor.

The young man was about 18 or 9 years old. He was tall and very handsome. He also brought a pair of rimless glasses, which gave him the feeling of youth and sunshine.

The boy touched her eyes and grinned at her: "Are you all right now?"

Song Qingchun gave him a smile and said gently: "It's alright, thank you."

When the young man saw her smile, his eyes flicked with amazement, and then his face flushed. He raised his hand a little, scratched his head, and then he started to chatter: "No, it doesn't matter, little, a piece of cake."

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