Then the middle-aged passenger said in a loud and rough voice: "Will you listen to people's words - I'll let you pick the key points, don't chirp and talk about useless nonsense, is the sky falling or the ground sinking?" ”

The middle-aged passengers ignored themselves at the beginning and did not restrain their rough voices, so that the originally not very noisy and noisy carriage suddenly became silent and silent, because all the passengers, together with Lin Tao, who thought that he had seen some of the world's business directors, seemed to purse their lips at the same moment and held their breath at will.

Lin Tao secretly figured out and analyzed in his heart, for this middle-aged passenger who has always been domineering, and who is also a successful person at the level of a local tyrant, what was reported to him on the phone seemed to happen a little suddenly and unexpectedly, but it was not too serious, and it could not be called a trouble, so he could continue to maintain his domineering attitude without changing his face.

"M's skin, what a big deal - unless you live to hell, the sky can still fall."

The same urn sound, the same rough voice, the same same domineering, Lin Tao almost heard it, it was an urgent call from his family - is it a brother and sister, or a son, a mistress, or his wife?

“…… Listen to me, put my heart back in my stomach, I'm already in the car now. ”

It sounds okay as far as the meaning of this is concerned, but as far as his domineering pigeon whistle - the voice that makes a noise that kills people is not worth his life, the taste is completely rancid - and he is really a rough man who is a rough man who gets rich.

"Shut up, don't complain at me - stop, I told you to stop, you're losing your temper, aren't you? Make a phone call and nag endlessly—it's against you! ”

It turned out that the rough man was talking to his wife on the phone - alas! His wife has followed him in this life, and I don't know how many grievances he has suffered and has nowhere to complain, and he has to continue to swallow his anger...... Bad fate!

"That's enough, it's not your turn to worry about it, get out of here and cool off - it's just a fool's errand."

Gee! The local tyrant, who was accustomed to domineering and commanding, suddenly became angry and rushed to the crown - it couldn't be that he wanted to show off in front of everyone, and he was deliberately embarrassed and angry, right? looks at the identity and momentum, but in fact, he is just a rough man who doesn't respect his wife and gets rich, and he thinks that he is a good heart of being a wife, and he has no cultivation.

"I'm in the car now, and even if the sky falls and the ground collapses, I can't conjure wings and fly back. Wait, I'll be back in six hours and I'll be back to talk about what to do with it. The rough man seemed extremely impatient, and almost yelled directly into the phone.

His wife doesn't seem to be a fuel-efficient lamp, no matter how urgent things are, you can't bear it, and the rough people and tyrants have said it all about this, aren't you complaining anymore that you're not in a hurry to be bored? It's really a life that should be angry in a natural life. But if you are interested, since your city gates are on fire, then don't let the ears of the people suffer with you...... You don't know, everyone is now eager to have their ears cleared and clean.

It's not that a family doesn't enter the door, this is carefully scrutinized, not to mention that there is really a certain amount of truth.

"Alright," the domineering rough tyrant stroked his hair, and finally said categorically, "stop nagging and annoying me, I'm tired and need to rest." That's it, hang up—"

Thankfully, the rough tyrant finally hung up the phone and stopped, and everyone's ears suddenly felt that Amitabha Buddha was pure.

Lin Tao, who was next to the rough local tyrant, seemed to be pardoned, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and quietly glanced at the rough local tyrant with his spare eyes: the old turtle who jumped into a local tyrant after the ancestral tomb became rich from the rough man was stretching his muscular thick legs at this time, and lay down on the sleeper again.

After the warmth of calming down in the carriage was restored, Lin Tao, who was half-lying on the sleeper, turned his head slightly, as if he was returning from a business trip, let his eyes look sideways at the constantly and rapidly moving scenery outside the window, and let the heart rhythm in his chest beat vigorously and powerfully.

The long-distance bus is now passing through the ring street next to the border city station and is beginning to turn to the exit of the city - after a few minutes, as soon as you pass the exit of the exit of the city, the long-distance bus will officially enter the highway to K City, and the speed will be twice as fast as it is now, giving the impression that the long-distance bus is flying in parallel, and after six hours it will stop at the station in K City on time.

But now the long-distance bus must first pass through the passage out of the city so that it can fly on the highway to K-city.

Through the window glass, Lin Tao can now enjoy the scenery of the suburbs of the border city in full view, together with the houses that seem to hang on the mounds and mountains, under the visual impact of his particularly happy mood, it seems that they are all close at hand, as long as he opens the window glass and stretches out his hand, he can easily touch their simplicity and heaviness after the passage of time and the vicissitudes of precipitation.

The familiar border city bridge next to the exit of the passage that was getting closer and closer hung like a rainbow across the banks of the river after a rain, and it was still as majestic as ever when he said goodbye to K City every time he returned to it.

This was true, for it was only when he said goodbye to them that they were restored to their true charm and the intimacy that had been hidden in their chests.

So, in Lin Tao's fleeting sight, there are also those tea fields and coffee gardens that extend in a staircase to the embrace of the dense subtropical primeval forest, which seems to be silently saying goodbye to him like an old friend at this moment, which makes his happy mood invisibly add a little touch and respect, and even contains a little apologetic shame for them, because without his dream Ling'er by his side, he has always had no time to take care of their existence, so he indifferently ignored this simple and solemn existence.

Lin Tao suddenly couldn't help it, and then without the slightest hesitation, he raised his hand and opened the car window, wanting to take a closer look at their friendly existence under the warm winter sun, who expected that at this moment, a cool breeze blew eeriely, and his right eyelid jumped up unusually suddenly-Evil Gate! His right eyelid jumped abruptly again.

But then—that is, at the same time, Lin Tao didn't even have time to wonder why his right eyelid was throbbing so unusually so unusually suddenly, and he couldn't help but hold his breath and widen his eyes.