I hurriedly picked up the cigarette butt, but I didn't see the bottom of the car burned out of the hole, and I specially touched it with my hand, but there was really no.

It seems that I was narrow-minded, so I hurriedly apologized, opened the window and threw the cigarette out.

When I arrived at the Wenyuan community, I gave him a hundred yuan.

He said he didn't want anything, shoehorned back and left.

When I was helpless, they lent a helping hand and didn't ask for any payment. I think that as long as it is a person, I will look back with gratitude.

But it turns out that I shouldn't have looked back. The moment I turned around, the car stopped in the middle of the road.

The driver stood in front of the car door and smiled at me, his face pale, his lips scarlet, and his eyes were constantly bleeding blood-red tears

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