Chapter 8: Trouble (1)

On this morning, the spring breeze rose suddenly, carrying the smell of fresh earth, and also wrapped in all kinds of flowers, grasses, and willows...... The wind swayed the willow trees on both sides of the campus road, the pink petals of the cherry blossom trees broke away from their parent bodies and covered the entire path, and the garbage plastic bags on the school square creaked.

After a while, the sky darkened, and the dark clouds wrapped the sky layer after layer, impenetrable, and the sky was low as if it was about to collapse, and the houses and buildings in the distance were already intimately bordering the dark clouds, and they couldn't tell each other apart.

Eventually, the clouds brought a luxurious gift to everything in the world – rain. The sky began to fall with fluffy, crystal clear, and thin silks and little rain that were almost invisible, and the raindrops fluttered in the air—jumping, spinning—carrying the peasants' wishes for a good harvest for a year, and fell on the earth in a graceful arc, nourishing all things in the world and nourishing the hearts of the croppers—it was a timely rain.

The green felt-like grass in the school is now silently indulging in the sea of joy, quietly and greedily sucking this sweet, honey-like milk - rain, like a happy child; the canary quickly flies back to the nest built on the treetops, using its wings as an umbrella to prevent the little canaries in the nest from getting wet by the rain, dutifully nurturing the next generation, hoping that they will one day spread their wings and fly high to inherit and carry forward the gorgeous world belonging to the canary; The toad in the ditch could no longer hold its throat, which had not been vocal for a long time, and kept screaming, bathing in the spring rain that brought hope to countless lives, singing to its heart's content......

By noon, the rain had gradually stopped, and a cold wind was blowing. Shi Fengfeng was still the same as usual, wearing the oil-stained overalls, riding a "sweaty BMW" - the same car given to him by the owner of the shop where he worked part-time, the body had peeled off a lot of glaze, and it looked like mottled pine bark from a distance, and the noisy electric car went out to deliver takeaways.

The takeaway delivered by Shiyufeng is not the takeaway website we usually contact - "Meituan" or "Hungry". He's just stuck in a restaurant that sells boxed lunches. The restaurant gives out business cards with their delivery phone numbers to diners who come to eat here. If it is inconvenient for these diners to come over for dinner in the future, they can directly call to place an order, and Shi Yufeng is responsible for sending them over.

Most of the diners here are college students, and they sometimes stay in their dorms to play online games or on rainy days like this when it's not good to travel, so they call to order food directly - because the owner doesn't add extra delivery fees, so it's popular with students. Every time there is a meal, there is an endless stream of telephone calls to order food, and Shi Yufeng is also busy at this time; the owner of the box restaurant gives him a daily salary of 20 yuan, takes care of lunch, and does not eat the rest of the time.

At this time, the potholes on the school road have been covered with stagnant water, and the depth is unknown. Shi Yanfeng could only rely on the experience of walking back and forth countless times before: he knew which were deep pits and had to be walked on a detour, which were just shallow pits and could be ridden through; as long as he encountered a stagnant water place that he could wade through, he rode his bicycle and straightened his legs straight and straight into a straight line, and at this time the students walking on the side of the road also avoided it from a distance, for fear of being splashed by the splash caused by his bicycle wading through the puddle; when he crossed the stagnant water, his legs were put down again, and the students on the side looked at him with disdain.

Some sections of the road were covered with layers of uneven mud due to the trampling of many students back and forth this morning--muddy, and the stone was particularly careful when passing through this section of the road, for fear of slipping and falling with a small swing;

When Shi Yufeng finished delivering takeaway from a dormitory building and rode an electric car around a sharp turn, he suddenly noticed a red sedan parked a few meters away, which had blocked the road that was not wide, leaving only a narrow gap to cross. Due to the slippery road, he did not dare to brake urgently, so he could only slam the direction and try to pass through this narrow gap.

Shi Yufeng was terrified, and felt his heart beating wildly, almost jumping to his throat. He braked slowly, slowly, slowly through the gap. It's a gap in the dress that concerns the poor child's survival plans. Just when Shi Yufeng was about to pass by the electric car and was complacent, he only heard a slight scraping sound without oblivion, and his heart suddenly chuckled, as if a sharp knife had cut his fragile heart, and his head was buzzing and hollow.

Shi Yufeng's first consciousness in his brain was that it was over, so he quickly stopped the electric car and went over to inspect it in a daze and trembling: he found a shallow scratch on the body above the rear tire of the red sedan - although it was shallow, it was still clearly visible. Shi Yufeng gasped, his whole body seemed to be frozen by ice, he shivered, he timidly lowered his head and secretly glanced at the car, and found that there was no one in the car, and then looked around in a trance, and found that there was no one else except for a few students walking on the road: the owner of the car was obviously not there at this time.

He began to think hard......