Xinhua Road

After returning home at night and having a simple meal with my mother, I read "84 Charing Cross Road" while lying under the covers, and was amused by Helian's humorous words. I can even imagine Frank's expression when he read those letters , while remaining an English gentleman, he was wildly delighted in his heart.It must be funny and cute.

My mother heard my laughter, came to the room, saw that I was reading, and snatched it away.

"What book are you reading? Let me read it?"

"You can't understand." I want to take it back.

The mother seemed a little angry, and said angrily: "Is there anything else I don't understand?"

I simply gave up, didn't want to argue with her, turned on my phone and watched "The Count of Monte Cristo" for a while.After a while, my mother asked me: "What is this book about?"

"Can't you understand?"

Mother didn't speak any more, she took off her clothes and lay beside me.After dawn, I found that the book was still on my mother's bedside.

As the Spring Festival approached, more and more guests began to travel. After attending the promotion meeting at noon, I asked my friends to drop off the train tickets near Mengshan Avenue.Facing the cobweb-like Mengshan Avenue, I called a Didi with my mobile phone.

Two minutes later, the driver said that he had arrived. I looked at the vehicles coming and going in front of me, but I didn't see a car with the same license plate number displayed on my mobile phone. I said to the driver: Why didn't I see you?

The driver asked where am I?I said it was the place where the mobile phone was located, and the driver said that I was at the place where your mobile phone was located.I was shocked, could it be wrong again?So I tried my best to describe that I was under a group of viaducts like spider webs.He said he was on the west side under this bridge.I was looking at the sun overhead, right in the middle of the sky, so I couldn't tell where west was.But I still tried to walk in the direction described by the driver. (I could tell the direction completely by feeling) After 10 minutes, the driver finally broke down and asked me to cancel the order.

I wanted to call a Didi taxi again, only to realize that my phone was about to be turned off. If I succeeded in calling a taxi, the phone ran out of battery, and I was penniless, it would be troublesome.So I quickly located and sent a circle of friends asking for help: the battery of my mobile phone is dead soon, and the Didi driver can't find me. I hope I can get home before dark.

Soon I received a dream message: "I am near you, do you need help?"

I hurriedly walked along the road I just walked, wanting to go to a prominent location, or a place with obvious signs, so that I can be sure where I am, even if the phone is out of battery, Meng should be able to find me.

The dream repeatedly asked me to post a picture of a conspicuous building. I looked at the straight and empty road in front of me. How could there be any signs?Fortunately, after walking out for a few minutes, I found a building in front of me, trotted over and took a photo for him: Can you find me?

"can."

I was finally saved.

Half an hour later, the dream appeared in front of me.

Sitting in the car, I covered half of my face with a scarf, thinking to myself: He must think I am an idiot.But I was born with a road idiot. For more than 30 years, I just can't distinguish east, west, north, south, and it usually takes half a year or even a year to remember the name of a road.

"It's not easy for you to live to such an age." I heard this sentence mentioned many times in my dreams.I also agree today.

When I came back from my aunt's house by car when I was a child, my uncle told me where to get off dozens of times, but I still made the stop.Fortunately, there were very few child abductors at that time. The master bus driver sent me to another bus, and the master of the other bus took me to the stop sign I mentioned.Of course, I didn't know that place after getting off the car, but I found a familiar road just like that, and returned to my grandma's house.

When I grew up, I took the wrong bus and took the wrong bus. Things still happened frequently. Once I needed to take the No. 25 bus to go home. I saw a 5 and got on a bus. I didn’t realize that I was on the wrong bus until the terminal.That time I went home after suffering a bit.The most outrageous visit to a patient was when he sat in the wrong direction back and forth, so he had to go home honestly.

Lu Meng said: I was sweating because of you.

At this moment, I am already very embarrassed, how can I be so ashamed in front of the male god?I had to laugh at myself and said: "Don't worry, I often get lost, but no matter how ridiculously lost, I can find my home."

"This is another special function of yours. I will send you to the stop sign later, and you can go back by bus. I still have things to do." As I spoke, I took out the power bank and asked me to charge my phone. Charge.

"Oh, can you lend me two dollars then?"

Meng handed me two yuan with a dumbfounding expression, and I reached out to take it, and buried my hot face deeply into the scarf.

Ten minutes later, the dream took me to a stop sign and told me how to get on the bus, and told me to go in the direction of the sun after getting off the bus.Let me take the charging treasure with me.

At that moment, holding the power bank in my arms, I felt that the world was colorful.

After returning home, I sent Meng a message: I have arrived home, thank you, I am very touched today.

He only replied two words: Congratulations.