Taxi supernatural events book

"Is this...is it snowing?"

"Yeah, it's snowing."

Sun Guo likes running at night, and the stories under the night are far more flesh and blood than in the blue sky and day. Tears, pain, carnival, flesh encounters, breakup, silence, exhaustion, like a loyal reader, he tirelessly reads them page by page. look down.

The passenger in the passenger seat was wearing a mouse-gray woolen overcoat, his face looked a little immature, and the tight corners of his mouth showed a hint of refusal to talk.Sun Guo lowered the radio volume to give passengers a quiet environment where they could take a nap.

The passenger leaned slightly against the car door, holding his breath at first as if he was afraid of startling something, but soon he let out a regular breathing sound, probably falling asleep.

Sun Guo's car drove fast and steadily. After entering the urban area, there were more and more traffic lights.Even at an intersection with no passing vehicles or surveillance cameras, he will stop long enough for the red light, which is the rule.

The number of seconds decreased step by step while waiting, and then without warning, snowflakes floated in the sky.

"Is this...is it snowing?" Almost at the same time, the passenger's voice sounded.

"Yeah, it's snowing."

Sun Guo's answer was like a stone thrown into a deep well, and there was no response for a long time.It's hard to tell whether the passengers opened their eyes first, or the snow fell first.

The silence lasted until the destination. The passenger glanced at the taxi fare and handed him 100 yuan: "Brother, can I buy you a cup of tea?"

"Not so good."

Sun Guo lowered his head to find change from his bag, and the passenger's cold fingers pinched his wrist: "You don't need to look for brother, the money is considered as your lost wages, can you go up and have a cup of tea with me? It's only 15 minutes."

The passenger's face was full of tiredness, there was a smear of blackness under his eyes, and there were thin smile lines around his eyes. Under the lights in the car, the obviously young passenger showed an irresistible oldness.Sun Guo sighed secretly, got out of the car and followed the passengers upstairs.

The passenger asked him to sit, brought out a set of tea sets, boiled water, washed the tea, brewed it, and handed it to him.

The passenger was right. He drank a cup of tea in silence, but it took only 15 minutes.

"Thank you, brother." Said the passenger as he was escorted out.

Sun Guo couldn't bear it for a while, and patted the passenger on the shoulder: "Go to bed early."

The passenger froze for a moment, then lowered his head and smiled silently: "Okay."

Sun Guo went downstairs, drove out of the deserted community that no one lived in, parked on the side of the road, lit the passengers' fares with a lighter, and waited for the summer night breeze to blow the ashes away.

With so many wandering souls hoping to confide in the middle of the night, he let this boy ride in his car time and time again.

"Is this...is it snowing?"

"Yeah, it's snowing."