Inside the bus,

The middle-aged driver looked at him intently, silent,

Lian Ge looked at the middle-aged driver, turned his gaze, looked out the window, and didn't say much.

Outside the car window, facing the direction of the emergency building, the lights are still bright, and from time to time there is an influx of patients in a hurry.

Facing the direction of the road outside the hospital, it is even more noisy and noisy, pedestrians, vehicles, or slowly or hurriedly passing by the side of the road, street lights, car lights mixed and intertwined, flowing, bustling and lively.

Inside the car, the sound outside the window seemed to be cut off and quieted down again.

......

“...... When my son grew up, I was left alone in the family again. ”

Looking at the carriage, the middle-aged driver was silent for a long time, and said again,

"When I was driving, I always felt like something was missing...... Sometimes it suddenly becomes clear...... She's not there, and neither is the child......

But it's always better than being at home alone, at least you can see some passengers coming and going, and when you see some familiar faces, you can talk to them about your parents......

People in the company always ask me why I don't take vacations all the time...... It's just that there doesn't seem to be any place to go on vacation except to see the children...... Moreover, as I got older, I slowly began to be a little afraid, afraid that when I came back from a vacation, those familiar faces would not be there......

At least here, at least, it sometimes seems closer to her than at home...... It seems that at the next stop, she will get on the train......"

Looking at the front of the car, the middle-aged driver looked in a trance,

“...... Just like in the past, there are familiar faces that disappear, and new faces that slowly become mature faces......"

“...... After three stops from the main station, there will be an old lady who is about sixty or seventy years old, and every morning on the first bus, she will take my car to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, and then just take my second bus back to the platform.

The old lady is old, her ears are a little back, and her movements are a little slow, and she always has to open the door a little longer before she can get into the car slowly...... Once in the car, she'd sit there......"

As if like a few treasures, the middle-aged driver pointed to the seats in the car and said aloud,

“...... When a person is old, she sleeps less at night, and she tends to fall asleep during the day, if you don't call her, she may sit over...... So she'll sit there, and she knows I'm going to call her. ”

“...... At the end of the night, there was a young man, a young man in his twenties, who would get on the train from the third stop of my departure station, and would sit until one stop before the terminal before getting off, he moved there more than three years ago, worked near the platform where he got on the train, and the subway never came from where he lived, so he could only get up early every day to commute to work, catch the last shift, and take the bus......

Sometimes when the last train is at the last stop, he will talk to me...... That young man is not easy, and several times I heard him talking on the phone with the family...... He likes to sit there and lean against the side of the door.

There is also an old gentleman, in the winter, every one or two o'clock in the afternoon, and a little later in the summer, he will take this bus to the park...... The old gentleman, also his wife, has passed away, and his children are far away, leaving him alone in the family......

There were also a few students, and at the fifth platform, there was a school next to it, and every time the school was out of school, the children would go to ...... When they were young, I saw them, from being held in their parents' arms to being able to sit in the seat next to them, holding their parents' hands...... And then they were alone in the car. ”

The middle-aged driver pointed to the seats one by one and said a person, his eyes were in a trance, and he seemed to be caught in a memory.

“...... There is also an eldest sister who looks a few years older than me, and every once in a while, she will carry a backpack on her back, first take the city and city bus, and then change to my car after arriving at the main station.

Every time she carried the basket with some vegetables and some rice oil in it, to see her son...... The back basket is not small, the weight is not clear, every time she gets in the car, she has to hold on to the handle by the door, so she leans on her body and moves up little by little. Sometimes when there are many people on the bus, the other passengers on the bus think that she is carrying a backpack to occupy a position, and say a few unpleasant words, but she does not refute it, just blushing and not speaking...... I asked her to put it next to me, next to the driver's seat...... She thanked her every time......"

As he spoke, the middle-aged driver gradually fell silent again.

On the side, Lian Ge withdrew his gaze to look out the window, looked at the middle-aged driver, and after a pause, he didn't say much.

After the middle-aged driver was silent, he raised his head again, looked inside the car, and continued,

“...... Hey, I dropped the passengers off at the station, and now I'm at the station, and it's time to get off.

It's just that this is coming to an end, and I really can't let go of it when I think about it......

I grew up in this car, and I slowly watched my son grow up, and I spent most of my life in this car.

...... I don't know if the next driver will remember to tell the old lady to get out of the car, what if the old lady has sat at the station...... I don't know if he will let the eldest sister put the basket on her back...... When those students get older, I don't know if they will take this bus......"

As he spoke, the middle-aged driver propped up the back of the seat and struggled to stand up again.

Looking at the front of the car, the driver was stunned,

"It's time to put it down. ”

Lian Ge looked at the driver who got up and said in a calm tone.

“...... yes, it's time to put it down,"

The driver heard the sound, paused, and then looked at the front of the car,

“...... It's time to let go. ”

Whispering, the middle-aged driver looked at the driver's seat in front of the car, slowly moved his steps, and walked over step by step.

Seeing this, Lian Ge also stood up from his seat again.

......

"Knock Knock ......"

And just when the middle-aged driver looked at the front of the car, walked to the driver's seat step by step, and was silent,

Outside the bus, there was a soft tapping.

The middle-aged driver who was silent paused when he heard the sound, followed closely, and followed the sound, the middle-aged driver looked out of the front door.

I saw that outside the car door, there was a middle-aged man, about forty or fifty years old.

There was a look of eagerness on his face, and he was knocking on the transparent car door, turning his head and looking around, as if he was vigilant and hiding from something.

Looking at the man outside the car door, the middle-aged driver showed a trace of hesitation in his eyes and did not open the car door directly.

The middle-aged man outside the door, seeing that the driver still didn't open the door, knocked on the door more and more urgently, and looked around more and more anxiously, looking very urgent.

Seeing this, the middle-aged driver turned his gaze and looked at Lian Ge.

Lian Ge looked at the middle-aged driver's gaze, turned his gaze, and looked at the anxious middle-aged man outside the car door,

After a pause, Lian Ge withdrew his gaze,

"Let him in. ”

Hearing this, the middle-aged driver did not hesitate any longer, stretched out his hand, and pressed the door switch.

Immediately after, the front door slowly opened,

Before the car door was completely opened, the middle-aged man outside the door quickly got into the car.

At the same time entering the carriage, it was the noisy sound of the road,

“...... Please close the door, can this car go, can you leave now. ”

After getting into the car, the middle-aged man seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, turned his head, looked out the window again, and then looked at the driver and asked.

When the middle-aged driver heard this, he didn't answer, slowly turned his head and looked at Lian Ge,

Seeing this, the middle-aged man also followed his gaze and turned his head.

"Can you tell me, what are you hiding?" Lian Ge looked at the middle-aged man, turned his gaze, and looked out the window.