The weather in Jinghai City is getting cooler and cooler, and I feel that I can't find that warmth except in the house. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the morning, although it is difficult to get up, the shouting in the alley of a certain community in Jinghai still comes and goes.

Hot authentic snacks, with the thick white mist, along with the cold wind blowing everywhere, in the big pot on the stall, a bowl of clear soup chaos, a few baked cakes, has become the only reason for people to get up early.

At the corner of the alley, an old lady is picking up a big spoon, rhythmically stirring the chaos in the pot, in front of the table next to her, there is a young man, wearing glasses, Sven is drinking the chaos soup in the bowl, he has been keeping his head down, silent, white ha, constantly spit out from his mouth, it looks very good.

At this moment, not far away, a man in the uniform of a taxi company, about thirty years old, swaggered over, holding a cigarette in his hand.

"Mother Liu, the same old way, a bowl of chaos, two baked cakes, and a stack of pickles." As he spoke, he sat down opposite Sven's glasses man.

After sitting down, he also said loudly: "On this day, if it is cold, it will be cold, ouch, I don't know if it can be frosted in October later." ”

Mother Liu obviously knew this person, and the man should be a regular customer here, with a smile on his face, he walked over with chaos and baked cakes.

"Ouch, what's so good about the cold weather? The stall can't come out, what will you drivers eat in the morning? As she spoke, Mother Liu put down the bowl and turned around to get the pickles.

The driver grinned, spit out a cigarette in his mouth, and said: "Haha, it's cold and our business is good, the road is not easy to walk, it's good to take a taxi." ”

"Okay, you'll do the math." Mother Liu came back with pickles with a smile and continued: "You are working early enough today, what's the matter, business was good last night?" ”

The man casually threw the cigarette on the ground and shook his head a little tiredly as he extinguished it with his foot.

"Hey, what's the business, my deputy is sick today, and he can't come, but you say, this taxi is bought for money to make money, even if people park, they can't be parked, right? If I am idle for a day or two, and no one pays me money, you say that I am so panicked, I will refresh myself, live for half a day, and earn my share of the money back. ”

Mother Liu also sighed when she heard it: "Alas, it's not easy to live these days, okay, you hurry up and eat, you have enough strength to make money." ”

"Gotcha." In response, the driver picked up the spoon and began to gulp the chaos.

The man with glasses sitting across from him had also finished drinking the soup at this time, probably by the heat of chaos, and his eyes were covered with white mist at this time, and his eyes could not be seen.

The eyed man had no intention of leaving, took out a tissue and wiped his mouth, then knocked on the edge of the table.

"Dude, I'm sorry to go out... I forgot to bring a cigarette, see if you can give one. Sven Man said with some embarrassment.

The driver swallowed the chaos in his mouth, but he was refreshed, and said with a smile: "Okay, it's okay, a cigarette after dinner, race over the living immortals, haha." As he spoke, he pulled out half a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, slapped it on the table, and pushed it forward.

"Here, there are smoke and fire, take it yourself."

"Oh, thank you." The man with glasses thanked him, reached out and picked up the cigarette case, took one out, held it in his mouth, covered the lighter with both hands, took a puff, and then handed the cigarette case lighter back.

"Thank you, brother, hehe, I see that you often come to eat."

The driver was eating fragrantly, and when he heard the person on the other side ask, he sighed a few times, "Hehe, chaotic baked cakes and pickles, these three things, we drivers have basically come to eat every morning over the years, and we have become accustomed to it. ”

The moisture on the man's glasses gradually dissipated, but he was blocked by the cigarette and haze from his mouth, and he still couldn't see the eyes in the lenses.

"Oh, my brother drives a taxi, how long has he been doing it?"

"It's not been a few years, and it's hard to do anything now, but it's comfortable to drive a taxi. It's a sin this winter, save two gas dollars, and don't dare to turn on the heater in the car, but when you live well, you can also buy two more packs of cigarettes to smoke, haha, it's not as good as you cultural people, sit in the office, that's comfortable. ”

The man with glasses chuckled, took a puff of his cigarette, and shook his head: "I'm not in an office, I'm not as comfortable as you say, which taxi company are you?" ”

The driver stuffed the last quick baked cake into his mouth and patted the crumbs on his hand.

"I'm from the 'Lansheng Company'." As he spoke, he pointed to the sign of his uniform.

"Oh, that's not bad, it's pretty regular." Eyes said.

"Hey, that's it, okay~" While saying, the driver suddenly got up, patted his buttocks, and picked up the cigarette case and lighter.

"Mother Liu, the money is on the table for you, ten yuan~!"

Liu's mother, who heard the sound, responded, "Okay, let it go, I'll collect it later." ”

The driver nodded, then took out a cigarette and lit it as he lit it, saying, "Okay brother, I'm out of the car, see you later." ”

With that, he turned around and walked out of the alley.

The man with glasses, Sven, finished his last puff of cigarette, a small breeze blew, the smoke finally dispersed, and his eyes behind the lenses finally saw clearly.

He stared at the driver who had walked a few steps away, and thought for a moment with an expressionless face, with something strange in his eyes.

"Checkout." Suddenly, he spoke, took out the change from his pocket, and put it on the table as the driver did so.

Without waiting for Liu's mother to find money, he had already gotten up and chased after the driver who was walking away.

Out of the alley, to the side of the street, the driver came to his taxi, took a few puffs of cigarette, and then threw it away, opened the door and started the car.

He was about to warm up the car and leave, and was thinking about where to go, when the back door was opened.

The driver smiled, it seems that this is really good luck today.

"Morning, sir, where are you going?" While asking, he glanced back, and then he was stunned, it turned out to be the man with glasses.

"Yo, why are you?"

"Hehe, it's me, let's go, I'll go to the West Outer Ring Road."

"Outer Ring West Road, where is West Road?" The driver asked.

"On Outer Ring West Road, there is a Seventh Psychiatric Hospital, take me there, I'll stop by to see my friends, do you know that hospital?"

"Oh, uh...... Oh, know, know, gotcha, gotcha, walk. The driver was a little hesitant, I don't know if he mentioned this place or because it was a mental hospital, there was something strange in the driver's eyes. I didn't notice at all what the man with glasses meant by 'by the way'.

The car started and was quickly in the lane......