Chapter1155 What’s the problem?(1/2)
The sudden cold rain fell from the sky, dripping diagonally on the glass, drawing crystal clear thin lines.
The windows of the buses were closed tightly, and the pace of pedestrians on the street sped up a bit. Those who couldn't escape could only find nearby shops or eaves to take shelter from the rain.
The door opened, and a well-dressed old woman rushed onto the bus in two steps, and rubbed the bus card against the card swipe with a look of dismay on her face.
"Dip~ old man's card."
"Wear a mask."
"Are you blind? Didn't you see that I was taking it out?"
Staring at the somewhat sulky driver with dissatisfaction, the old woman with triangular eyes put away her bus pass, took out her mask with a sullen face, stood still, and scanned the other people in the bus with sharp eyes, like a bird
Female hyena hunting.
Seemingly seeing something, the old man narrowed his eyes and walked quickly.
"Xia Jie, don't talk nonsense. After all, there are still many good people in this world. Mom tells you that you should try your best to help those in need. Giving roses to others will leave a lingering fragrance. Only by helping others can the good people in this world be born.
Only when there are more good people united can we drive away the bad people who bully others... Didi, dee, dee, dee, dee!!!!"
The soft sounds in my ears disappeared instantly, and the private car blocked behind by the bus made a harsh sound.
Seemingly being provoked, several other private cars also started honking their horns loudly.
The gentle face in his mind disappeared in an instant. Xia Jie's eyes gradually focused as he was sitting on the bus, but he found that at some point, a dissatisfied silver-haired old woman had stood to his left.
Although he was a little confused about where the other party's dissatisfaction came from, Xia Jie quickly stood up and gave up his seat for the old man.
Sitting down neatly on the blue seat, the old man's gloomy expression did not improve at all. Instead, he glanced sideways at the young man and muttered indifferently.
"Today's young people, at a young age, like to occupy seats just like people in their seventies or eighties. They really don't have the hard-working spirit of the past. When they see the elderly, they don't know how to take the initiative to give up their seats, and they don't know how to respect the old and love the young.
Seven years older makes you look older. I think the current post-90s generation can only compete with the elderly for seats..."
Xia Jie got off the bus. The old man's harsh words had gone away with the bus. He looked up at the increasingly heavy rain. The young man walked quickly to the nearest small store.
When he came out of the store, the young man already had a black umbrella in his hand.
Before I could open my umbrella, there was a rush of footsteps behind me.
"Hey, brother, don't leave yet, brother!"
Turning his head in confusion, Xia Jie realized that the person who called him was a high school couple who lived near his home. They usually made love on the street as if no one was around, which made Xia Jie accidentally remember this young couple.
"What's the matter?"
Half pulling and half dragging Xia Jie back to the supermarket entrance, the male high school student scratched his head and smiled sheepishly.
"Brother, you see it's raining harder and harder now. My daughter and I are stuck here and can't go home."
Pointing at the female high school student standing three meters away, the male high school student smiled apologetically.
"If Xiaowen is not sent home, she will definitely be angry, so..."
Xia Jie looked down at the umbrella in his hand and remained silent.
Seeing Xia Jie's hesitation, the male high school student's face became more sincere again.
"Brother, we are just high school students and have no money to buy an umbrella. The owner of this private supermarket is so evil. The most common umbrella actually costs 30. Brother, can you help me and lend me the umbrella?
Once you use it, Xiaowen's house is nearby. I'll come back and return the umbrella to you after I send Xiaowen back. Please, brother~ I promise you, it won't take more than ten minutes."
After nodding, Xia Jie handed the umbrella to the male high school student.
"Okay, then hurry up as much as possible, I'll be waiting for you here."
Taking the umbrella with a smile on his face, the high school boy rushed towards his girlfriend without looking back.
"Xiaowen, I told you a long time ago, do you think I'm awesome..."
"You are so awesome, let me reward you, mua~"
Watching the male high school student open his umbrella and disappear into the rain with his girlfriend, a gust of cold wind blew slantingly with icy rain. Xia Jie leaned against the inside of the shop door again, but his lower body was still wet.
Looking back at the already muddy tile floor in the store, Xia Jie decided to wait outside the door in order not to make it even dirtier.
He wanted to make sure that the high school boy who borrowed his umbrella saw him at first sight when he came back, instead of thinking that he had left just because he was in the shop.
Because he no longer has money to buy a second umbrella.
The wind has not stopped and the rain has not stopped.
The air is getting cooler and cooler, but the rain shows no sign of getting lighter.
A regular customer who was buying cigarettes looked at the embarrassed young man who was standing at the door of the shop strangely, and then closed his umbrella and walked into the shop.
"Lao Zhang, here's a box of hard Chinese."
The shop owner sitting on the chair shook his head helplessly: "No, it has been sold out a long time ago, and it has not been available recently. Now we only have soft ones."
"It's soft...it's expensive, and it's not easy to smoke...forget it, let's just use soft ones. It's better than not smoking at all."
Taking the cigarette box, the customer skillfully opened it and lit one for himself. However, his peripheral vision once again accidentally fell on the embarrassed figure standing at the door of the shop.
For some reason, the guests always felt that the guy standing outside in the rain was pitiful.
"Old Zhang, why don't you call in that silly boy who got caught in the rain? Isn't that unethical?"
Sitting on the boss's chair again, the shop owner rolled his eyes and crossed his legs.
"What I'm saying is, it's not like I didn't let him come in to take shelter from the rain? He chose to stand at the door and wait, and he made his own choice. Who's to blame?"
After taking a deep breath, the guest slowly blew out the smoke ring with a comfortable look on his face.
"Waiting? So, is someone coming to pick him up and give him an umbrella?"
"This silly boy bought an umbrella from me two hours ago. He lent it to a young couple who was taking shelter at the door before using it. I guess he was waiting to return the umbrella. It was also outside the station.
In order to prevent the young man who borrowed the umbrella from not being able to find him when returning it."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "That's it...wait a minute, Lao Zhang, are you talking about two hours ago?"
The guest's eyes widened.
"Yeah, it's been more than two hours."
Playing with the kerosene lighter in his hand, the store owner sighed.
"This silly boy probably can't wait for someone to return the umbrella. Thirty yuan can be regarded as buying a cold lesson. I hope this silly boy can be more careful in the future..."
Outside the glass door, Xia Jie sneezed and shook his head in disappointment, facing the icy rain in the sky, he stepped into the rain curtain.
At this moment, a brand new black umbrella is lying quietly in a trash can in a certain community. Surrounded by garbage, it is getting dirtier and smellier.
As more and more garbage covered it, the black umbrella finally disappeared into the trash can.
"You shouldn't die like this."
"But the fact is that I am indeed dead. In order to save a little girl, I was hit by a car and her mother didn't even look back at me... Except for the crying little girl, maybe she will remember more
Hold me for a few seconds."
Sitting in the darkness with his legs crossed, Xia Jie responded calmly to the voice that appeared out of thin air.
"No matter who you are, let me die like this, go to the underworld or hell, I have no family anymore.
For me, there is nothing worth remembering in this world. I have fulfilled my mother’s teachings to the best of my ability. My mother said that being willing to help others will attract a lot of goodwill and gratitude. However, the fact is that I have helped a lot of people, and I have really received a lot of gratitude.
Good intentions are rare, and the word "thank you" is a shameful word that is difficult to say for most people.
Mom may be wrong. There may not be as many good people as there are bad people in this world, or maybe everything I encounter is a mistake."
After a few seconds of silence, the ethereal neutral voice appeared out of thin air again, still elusive.
"You shouldn't die like this. Moreover, even if I really let you go, you should go to heaven. Going to hell is too unfair for you. I think you understand this."
Xia Jie's eyes scanned the darkness, but still couldn't see anything. He had to completely give up the idea of observing the environment.
Although I don't know what my situation is now, it can't be worse than being hit by a car.
"The greatest fairness in this world is unfairness, so even if God really throws me into hell, I will admit it. No matter who you are, please let me go. Just let me leave quietly. I will
Thank you very much."
"You shouldn't die like this, and there is no need to lie in front of me. Although your unwillingness has been killed by yourself, you still have some memories. I know it, because I know everything about you."
Xia Jie buried his head between his thighs and remained silent.
To be continued...