Chapter 13 The Bus Thief

Most of people's troubles and sorrows are the result of their own and their own competition, life is not simply born to live, life is more than 30,000 days in a hundred years, not to mention the blessings and misfortunes, the journey to see the scenery along the way is happy, and the tortuous life is complete, change the perspective of life, learn to be flexible, or self-guidance, so that life will not be particularly tired.

Thinking about all this, Yang Fan's mood is like a gout patient struggling with pain, a few days after sleepless nights, suddenly getting up in the morning to find that all the pain has disappeared, in addition to liberation, there is a trace of comfort in the heart, after all, it is a pleasure to have wine and meat in life, and having a good attitude is the beginning of discovering the future.

"Gourd baby, gourd baby, seven flowers on a vine ......" Yang Fan picked up the phone and saw that it was the number of the cherry, for dating such a big beauty, Yang Fan is still very interesting, not disturbing other people's lives is a kind of respect and self-respect, don't call each other first, the beauties are very annoyed just exchanging contact methods, and the man followed up on the phone.

In the process of getting along with men and women, whether it is a friend or a lover, the woman takes the initiative then all problems are not a problem, and the man takes the initiative to get along when there is a problem, all the small problems that seem not to be a problem are big problems, which is a kind of communication strategy, strategy and tactics, which are beneficial to themselves and harmless to others.

"Hello, Sister Cherry. ”

Yang Fan politely said hello and stopped talking, waiting for the cherry voice on the other end of the phone.

"Handsome guy Yang Fan, I thought you didn't save my phone, you didn't call me after waiting for a long time, I just asked you didn't drink too much yesterday, do you remember what you said at the time?"

Listening to what Cherry said, Yang Fan knew that he was apprenticed to a celebrity, so he said seriously: "Sister Cherry, I'm serious, sure and sure, isn't it afraid of disturbing your private life if I don't contact you." You also know my situation, I don't have the face to see Jiangdong's fathers again, and I like music very much, and I'm talking about DJ salaries, not to mention that your big tree is good for coolness. “

"Okay, don't be stinky and poor, your mouth, it's really a lotus flower, I don't know how many innocent girls have been fooled by you on the thief ship in the future, I'll tell you the address of my home, you can come over now." ”

Yang Fan wrote down the address of Cherry's house, which was not far from his current location.

There is a best-selling book called "The Secret" that talks about the law of attraction, and it says a lot of scientific terms, but the main idea is still about mentality, that is, you have a good mentality, and it is a good thing to send radio waves to your area and give back. It seems that it is really good, the mood has just improved, and his food problem is about to be settled, and he is really accepted by Cherry as an apprentice, at least as an assistant, or as an apprentice, GT can still eat two working meals a day.

Yang Fan decided not to do the subway to change to a bus, and to feel the "Beijing culture" is actually mainly because his student monthly pass has not expired, and he does not need to buy a ticket to take the bus.

Walking to the bus station, although Beijing's winter is not as icy and snowy as Inner Mongolia, the weather is cold, but it is still cold and windy, Yang Fan's thoughts have returned to normal, and the senses have also returned to their new places, and the brain that is a little heavy when the wind blows is also a lot easier, and the afternoon sun looks very dazzling, but there is not much warmth, and the people waiting in line for the bus stomp their feet and exhale this ha.

It didn't take long for the bus to arrive at the Cherry Home Community, and the conductor shouted "pull over, get on the bus at the front door, get off at the back door, don't be crowded, hurry up and you!"

Yang Fan got on the bus and gave the conductor a look at the monthly pass, then found the back window position to sit down, the car is not more than 6 percent of the position to sit people, probably the reason for the afternoon, there is no kind of morning and evening rush hour that the Yellow River is like crowding.

Yang Fan looked out the window at the core area of this thousand-year-old city, watched Mingle's 15-year-old "Chengtianmen" become the magnificent Tiananmen Square after several years of wind and rain, and looked at Wangfujing, Beijing Hotel, and Financial Street along Chang'an Avenue.

The bus stopped at a stop, and a tall thin man wearing an army green coat and a black beanie came up, with a beard, thief eyebrows, sharp-beaked monkey cheeks, carrying a backpack, and a newspaper in his hand, rolled up and holding it, Yang Fan noticed that this person, many years of military life, created his sense of vigilance towards the incident.

With the increase in passengers, the tall and thin man who was originally sitting in the position stood up, walked to the middle of the bus corridor near the position where the passengers got off, opened the newspaper he was holding, and Yang Fan also stood up, close to the position of the tall and thin man.

A plainly dressed middle-aged man sitting in the front row walked to the middle door to get off the bus, probably due to the high temperature in the bus room, draped his cotton jacket over his hands, and the bulging wallet in his inner pocket was obviously leaking outside.

The thin and tall man's index finger and middle finger saw a razor blade, Yang Fan saw this situation, and already understood in his heart that this thin man was undoubtedly a pickpocket, and it was very likely that he was still a habitual offender, when the blade in this person's hand was about to cut open the middle-aged man's inner pocket, Yang Fan stepped forward with his right hand and grabbed the thief's wrist and forcefully pushed it back. An anti-joint grappling snatched the blade from his hand and shouted at the driver, "Don't stop here." ”

The driver understood and drove directly past the station, and when the middle-aged man was still wondering, he saw the blade in Yang Fan's hand and the thief who was restrained by him, and with a "whoosh" sound, his body squeezed towards the front of the carriage by instinctive consciousness.

The tall and thin man who was stopped was not good at stubble, endured the pain in the joints, turned over and took out a sharp weapon from under his armpit, and stroked like Yang Fan's right hand, facing the blade Yang Fan did not dodge, his right hand was more forceful, the thin man felt the pain and his body fell backwards, and the knife that was drawn out slashed along the outside of Yang Fan's little arm, piercing the coat with a trace of blood.

Yang Fan ignored his own color, quickly pressed him to the ground, pulled out his belt, tied his hands behind his back, and pressed his knees against his back.

The bus door opened, and several policemen walked in and quickly took the thief away. It turned out that the bus driver drove the car directly to the police station, and it can only be said that the guy who stole things was unlucky, and the place where the incident happened was only one stop away from the police station.

A policeman walked over and patted Yang Fan on the shoulder. "Okay, this era needs young people like you who dare to act bravely, let's go with me to the infirmary to bandage it. ”

Yang Fan followed the policeman to the police station to bandage the wound while calling Cherry and telling her that she had arrived near her residential area, but that she had to go to the police station to deal with something.