Chapter 49: Night Bus
At the bus stop, Wen Yiqian waited quietly for the bus.
Although I am a little richer now, I can still save some unnecessary money.
He has understood that from here to the happy community, you only need to take the 101 bus to get through.
There is not even a need to transfer trains, it only costs two dollars.
If you take a taxi, it will cost you about seventy or eighty, so there is no need to spend that unjust money.
A few minutes later, bus No. 101 stopped in front of Wen Yiqian.
After getting into the car and paying the money, he habitually walked towards the back seat of the car.
This is Wen Yiqian's habit, he doesn't like to sit in the front and middle.
Sitting in this position, once the old, weak, sick and disabled get on the bus, he is embarrassed not to give up his seat.
If others don't appreciate it, it will make him very embarrassed.
If you sit in the back, you can avoid this happening, and even if you need to give up your seat, it won't be his turn.
There weren't many people in the car at this time, and the seats in front of them weren't even full.
In the back of the bus, there was only one girl.
It was a girl who could catch a man's eye like a magnet.
has long soft hair of small chestnut, exquisite makeup, and white-rimmed eyes, which is even more delicate.
Beautiful, and with a unique temperament.
The girl sat in the first row of the back, although it was a window position, but a small backpack was placed on the seat next to her, obviously not wanting others to sit next to her.
Wen Yiqian was afraid of being regarded as a ****, and he didn't dare to look at the other party more, so he was about to go to the back to find a seat to sit down.
Who would have thought that the girl glanced at him, and then took away the bag that was placed next to him.
"You want me to sit next to her?"
As soon as this thought arose, it was immediately extinguished by Wen Yiqian.
He knows that this is a common problem of all men, and once a girl is a little kind to herself, she will feel that the other party has a good impression of her.
"It's all a delusion! She just suddenly wanted to take the contents of her bag! ”
Wen Yiqian secretly sneered, made a proud reasoning, and walked straight to the back.
Finding a place to sit by the window, he didn't think about it anymore, and quietly watched the scenery flying by outside the window.
The vehicle is shaky.
may be too tired, unconsciously, Wen Yiqian fell asleep.
By the time he woke up, the vehicle had stopped.
Rubbing his eyes, he got up and looked ahead, and the whole bus was dimly lit and empty.
The doors were closed, and even the driver didn't know where to go.
Wen Yiqian's brain had not yet fully awakened, and he glanced out the window in a daze.
It seems to be a parking lot, and in a dimly lit environment, there are many buses parked.
However, those buses were empty, and there was an inexplicable eerie atmosphere.
This kind of moment is always reminiscent of those ghost stories that happened on the bus.
"Isn't this the ...... legend Terminal, right? He finally reacted and said with a bitter face.
"That's right!"
A voice suddenly rang out from behind him.
Wen Yiqian was almost scared to death, quickly turned around and looked towards the location where the voice came from.
A woman with a rotten face looked at him with a smile!
"Ahh Wen Yiqian's frightened body shook, and with a "bang", he hit the window.
He blinked, his confused eyes clearing, and he stood up.
The vehicle was still rickety, brightly lit, and the passengers in the car were looking at him with strange eyes.
Wen Yiqian hurriedly sat down and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead: "It turned out to be just a dream."
"Is it that I've been frightened too many times in the past few days, and I'm having nightmares." He kept taking deep breaths, trying to get his pounding heart back to normal.
The only benefit that this nightmare brought to Wen Yiqian was that he never let him sit on the station.
After two more stops, I finally arrived at the bus stop outside the happy community.
Wen Yiqian got up and was about to get out of the car, and found that the girl was still sitting there, and he subconsciously glanced at the other party.
Who knew that the other party actually raised his head to look at him, with a smile on his face, full of charm.
Wen Yiqian was slightly stunned, didn't dare to look at the other party again, and hurriedly got out of the back door.
After getting out of the car, the door closed immediately, and Wen Yiqian still had an expression that did not come back to his senses.
He turned his head to look at the slowly moving bus.
When the girl looked up just now, he accidentally saw the other party's ...... Adam's apple!
"It's good that I'm a pure person." Wen Yiqian secretly rejoiced.
Turning around to go home, suddenly, he inexplicably felt a little weird, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at the bus that was gradually moving away.
At this moment, a head seemed to retract from the window at the back of the bus.
……
Back in the community, it was only nine o'clock in the evening, and Wen Yiqian met the landlord and aunt downstairs.
After a few brief conversations, I learned that the other party had helped find someone to replace the bad lock in his house.
Although the landlord aunt is kind and pleasant, her words and deeds reveal two words - lose money!
Wen Yiqian honestly compensated 100 yuan.
Fortunately, he had the foresight to not notify the landlord when the lock was just broken.
Otherwise, he may have to face the embarrassing situation of not being able to afford a hundred yuan.
As for the sofa that was cut by the homeless Jin Shuihua, etc., Jin Siqiao has already made compensation, and there is no need for Wen Yiqian to worry.
Back home, Wen Yiqian took a shower, changed his clothes, and went downstairs to the 24-hour convenience store to buy buckets of instant noodles and two ham sausages.
I finally experienced the boring life of a rich man.
After eating, I was comfortable with food and clothing, and my sleepiness came up all of a sudden, and my eyelids were fighting.
Wen Yiqian is tired enough today, although there are still some troublesome things that have not been answered, but he has no energy to think and falls asleep.
It's not easy to live one more day!
……
Because he went to bed early, the next day, Wen Yiqian woke up early.
Sitting on the bed for half an hour, he felt as if he didn't have anything to do today.
That...... Isn't it time to take a good rest?
Doing this every day, the iron man can't stand it, let alone Tie Hanhan.
As for finding a job and making money, forget about it for the time being.
Next time, next time by all means.
With such a thought, Wen Yiqian got up and came to the living room and sat on the sofa.
"In other words, it's been a few days since I crossed over, and I basically haven't looked at my phone, TV, or even played games." He crossed his legs and scratched his nose.
"I used to think that without a mobile phone or the Internet, I would be worse off than dead, but now it seems that it is not that serious."
"There are so many perverted criminals playing with me every day, and I don't even have time to play games."
"Do you mean...... I used to like to stay at home and watch my phone play games, purely because I didn't have friends? ”
"But those perverts who play with me aren't friends, right?"
Wen Yiqian turned on the TV casually, and he felt as if he hadn't watched TV for a long time.
switched one channel after another, full of unknown actors, and none of them were familiar dramas.
"With my 200,000-word novel, can it really hold up such a world?" A question slowly rose in Wen Yiqian's heart.
A lot of things, never mentioned in his novels.
For example, the TV and movies that are shown on TV.
Who perfected the things that were not mentioned in the books?
God?
Demon?
Or something else?
"Why did you suddenly enter the sage mode and start thinking about philosophy?" Wen Yiqian patted his face, trying to sober himself up.
"Sure enough, people still can't be idle. Once you are idle, it is easy to think of some inexplicable things. ”
"It's better to think of something practical...... Why don't I try to be an actor? ”
The sudden thought startled Wen Yiqian himself.
He thinks that his acting skills are indeed good, but his skin is too thin and he has stage fright.
When I arrived on the set, most of my legs were weak, and I couldn't hold back a word for a long time, where did I become an actor?