At six fifty I came to the alleyway. There were no street lights in the alleyway, so it was quite dim, but it was a good thing for me because I didn't have to worry about the police officers standing in the bright light seeing me.

I'm waiting.

I saw that the train I was about to take had stopped at platform two.

After a while, a passenger appeared on platform 2. Then, more and more passengers came. They hurried to both sides. I heard the police whistling.

At this time, I quickly approached the fence, grabbed the iron pole in an upright state with both hands, raised my foot and stepped on the rung, and with a strong force, my body stood on the fence, and then I climbed up a block, raised my foot and stepped over the pointed iron head, stepped on the rung with one foot, raised my hind foot, and at the same time jumped forward slightly, and entered the station. Then, I quickly ducked behind a juniper tree.

Several passengers noticed me. They looked at me, but they didn't react. I let out a long sigh of relief.

My location is platform 1. To get to Platform 2, I had to cross four or five tracks between Platform 1 and Platform 2. This is a critical moment, but also a very dangerous one. If the police find out at this time, I will lose all my efforts.

Also, you have to make sure that no train is coming when you cross. Otherwise, being run over by a train is really tragic - really light as a feather.

I listened for a moment. Once I was sure there was no rumbling train coming from nearby, I quickly got up, jumped off Platform 1, and ran briskly to the other side.

I heard the whistle. The policewoman in front of me on the left saw me and she ran towards me. I quickly climbed to platform two, blended into the crowd, and hurried forward. I walked about five cars before I stopped. I don't know if the policewoman is chasing after me, but I don't dare to look back, my heart is beating violently.

I followed the crowd to the door of the carriage. A police officer stands at the door to check tickets. I saw an elderly couple in front of me and squeezed behind them and accosted them.

Someone tapped me on the shoulder.

I felt my soul break away from my shell because of this beat. It must have been the female policeman who caught up.

I looked back. It's a young man in his twenties.

"What are you squeezing around?" He looked at me almost angrily.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." I say. My hanging heart relaxed.

The lad didn't say anything more.

The elderly couple got into the carriage and I was stopped by the police.

"Train tickets." The police officer said.

"I'm sorry, I'm late, so I didn't have time to buy a ticket. I'll go to the car to make up for it. I said.

"Did you come in with a ticket evasion?" The police officer looked at me suspiciously.

"No. I don't have time to buy tickets, I don't believe you ask this handsome guy behind me. I hurried over, and he had just told me not to squeeze. My uncle at the station told me to get on the train to pay for my ticket. ”

"Let's go inside. Remember to make up the ticket later. The police officer said.

I walked into the carriage. I was surprised to get on the train so easily.

The inside of the carriage is very noisy. Some people are busy putting their luggage in the luggage racks, some are busy finding a place to call the passengers who are sitting in their seats, and there are people like me who are just walking inside.

I knew I couldn't stay in this car.

I walked forward, strictly relative to the direction I came in. Because, I don't know which way the train is going.

I walked two carriages in a row before I stopped. There were also a lot of people in this carriage. Some people who didn't have seats like me stood in the aisles. There are also people who sit together with passengers in three-seater seats. I stood against the outside of the back of my chair.

People are always like this, and the most anxious thing is the current thing. I was worried that I wouldn't be able to enter the station before I entered the station, and I was worried that I wouldn't be able to get along with the train after entering the station. Now I'm worried about the police checking tickets. I don't know how to get past this. I don't know what they're going to do to me if they catch me and see that I'm penniless. I was worried that they would drop me off in the car. If that's the case, it's going to be miserable.

But there is another saying, if you come, you will be safe. Now that we're on the train, it's useless to worry about it, and before it happens, let's take a few more breaths of fresh air.

I can only act at the opportunity.

The train rumbled forward.

I thought that the police would check the ticket before the train entered the next station, but I didn't expect that after a few stations, the police still didn't move at all. For me, it's nothing short of an ordeal. At least every time a police officer walks through this carriage, my heart beats faster.

Sitting next to me were a young man and a woman. It looks like a newlywed, very affectionate, and even goes to the toilet together. Across from them sat two old men. I was skeptical that they were the two old men I saw when I got in the car earlier. But I knew they weren't in this carriage.

The two old men were very kind, and they took the initiative to let a middle-aged man huddle with them.

"Young man, sit down for a while when the seats are vacant. Riding a long-distance bus and not having a place to sit is a sinful thing. Don't underestimate sitting like this for a while, it will make you very useful. The man said to me.

I didn't grasp the meaning of this sentence at first. When two hours had passed, and the train had stopped at three or four stops, I understood, and my sore, swollen legs forced me to sit for a while when I saw a vacant seat. So, to this day, I still firmly remember this sentence, and I follow this sentence whenever I travel far away and there is no seat.

That terrifying moment came.

The police officer walked at the junction of the two carriages and loudly reminded the passengers, "Check the ticket, check the ticket." Everyone holds the ticket in their hands. ”

I quickly backed away, but I felt that I couldn't hide in the toilet (which was a way I had already figured out to avoid checking tickets), because the young couple had not yet come back from going to the toilet.

I looked around nervously. I noticed that there was some space under the back-to-back seats, and without thinking about it, I quickly crouched down, said "borrowed" and pushed their feet away, and lay my whole body on the ground and moved in.

At this time, you still care about dignity, and you still care about others looking at you with contempt, that's a joke.

It was dark inside, and an indescribable smell came into my nose, maybe it was the smell of the passengers' shoes, maybe it was the smell of the garbage left inside, but I couldn't care about it. To put it mildly, even if the passengers in the chair fart at me, I have to put up with it.

But just as I was in shock, suddenly another person came in from lying in another direction. He didn't expect that there was already a person lying inside, so he was very surprised. He wanted to move out.

"Don't go out, come in." I squeezed my body in.

The other party stopped there. If this goes out, won't it be exposed?

"Come on in, or you'll be discovered." I added.

He began to move inward, until he was with me, and then he did not move.

The man was lying on his side facing me, his breath was tickling on my face, but I couldn't see his face clearly.

The footsteps of the police officers checking the tickets are getting closer and closer. The police wanted the passengers to ask for tickets and check the tickets, and the conversation was constant. With the light coming through the gap, I could see the feet of the police standing right under my nose. One female police officer, one male police officer.

I held my breath and didn't dare move.

The two pairs of feet moved and stepped forward, and the sound of conversation and footsteps grew farther and farther away.

"Can you go out?" The other party said in a suppressed voice, and the breath was on my face again.

"Wait a minute." I say.

I listened to the movement outside. I estimated that the police had gone to another carriage, so I told them to move out. Then I moved out.

The people sitting in the seats looked at us.

"Sorry to bother you." I apologize to them. I was busy pat the dust off my body and the dust stuck to my hair.

I noticed that the man who came out with me also had a spider-like blob stuck to the back of his head, so I reached out and patted it for him.

"What are you doing?" The man turned.

"I ......" I was really frightened at this moment, this person who was huddled under the seat with me turned out to be a little girl. She just cut her hair as short as a boy's.

I didn't speak, just showed her the filaments that were stuck to my hands.

"Thank you." The little girl patted me on the shoulder, "It should be okay again, right?" ”

The little girl tilted her head to look at me, her upper eyelids raised. I noticed that her eyes were very dark, and her eyes were neither big nor small.

This is still a very delicate girl. may be nearly one meter six tall, cherry small mouth, slender figure. A standard beauty. I can't believe that such a girl would be mixed with trains.

"I almost got by you." I say.

"How?" She made a very naughty gesture.

"If you move out at that time, won't I be exposed? I'm scared when I think about it now. I said.

"But I think it's exciting. Hee-hee. The little girl smiled, showing a small dimple on her left cheek.

"Still exciting? If I find out, I'll be miserable. I said solemnly.

"Just find out, what's the matter? You don't really don't even have money for a ticket, do you? The little girl looked at me.

"Can I still evade fares if I have money? You don't think I'm experiencing life, do you? I asked rhetorically.

"I just came to experience this kind of life. Oops, it's so happy, so happy. ”

I looked at her.

"Don't believe me?" She looked at me.

"Do you know how much money I have in my pocket?" I asked.

"I don't care."

"I've got only seven dollars and five cents left. Do you think I can avoid fare evasion? ”

"Thank you anyway. Bow. ”

"Where are you going?"

"My friend is in the next car."

"Bye."

The girl walked to the next carriage. Walking to the junction of the two carriages, she turned around and waved at me.

I waved at her.