"Ah, Beigen, it's really late enough to go back today, I shouldn't have played the game for so long just now, I'm dizzy now." Xin Ze stretched his waist and fell weakly on the saddle, as if he was going to die.

"yes." I'm using my laptop to make a PPT for the next meeting, and I don't care about Xin Ze's sigh at all. Fingers rubbed the mouse, thinking about what to do, and the atmosphere fell silent in the taxi, and the lights outside shone one by one.

"How many of you are Huifan, right?" The taxi driver spoke suddenly in his old voice, he must have seen the logo on the back of my laptop, but it was a voice that made me feel relatable.

"Well, yes." I responded casually, putting down the speed of typing.

The driver became interested, shrugged his shoulders, and cheered up: "Your company is highly competitive in the market, and you should be treated much better than me, a humble driver, right?" ”

I smiled, my income is now at most enough for me to eat, drink and be merry, and the monthly figure remains the same all year round. I closed my laptop and leaned forward, wanting to hear more nonsense from this 'old man' who had eaten more than I had eaten for a few years.

Xin Ze slept on the side, snoring from time to time, and the driver kept chatting with me, even if I didn't reply to him a word, but his interest couldn't be lowered for a long time. I listened to him talk about social trivialities while holding my chin in one hand and looking at the night view of the city outside the window. The buildings rising from the ground, the cargo ships passing under the steel bridge, the thriving street markets on the roadside, and the couples standing side by side...

I turned on my phone to check the time, it was already seven o'clock, it was late enough, the company closed at eight o'clock, and my things were still inside. I sighed, and then the car got on the bridge, and a white boat under the bridge outside was floating like a white goose on the black water. It's unique.

"Hey," the driver called me, and he seemed to be silent for a moment when I looked at the white boat. "The fallen man is asleep, right?"

I looked at Xin Ze, he was sleeping dead.

"Well, what's wrong?" I asked.

"Okay, I think you're under a lot of pressure, huh?" The driver said

"No, not much." When I said this, my heart suddenly repented, because I am now twenty-seven years old, and although I had bought a one-bedroom, two-bedroom house with the help of my relatives last year, I don't have any savings, I haven't bought a car (I have already taken a driver's license, but I have it at home), and I can't help but sigh when I think about it.

"Ha, how is that possible, it must be a lot, right? Well, I'll tell you an anecdote, shall we? Mitigation alleviates the current situation, and if you don't want to hear it, you can ignore it. ”

Anecdote? He lives in all corners of the city, and must know a lot about it, right? Well, I'll listen to what you, the driver, can say.

"You've never heard of this, it happened when the city was still full of towns, Ennn, I think it was like it was in the town of Ommu, right? Oh, anyway, there was a young man who had nothing to do and said that he could see a person who didn't exist, and wanted to tell everyone about the existence of this person·····"

Doesn't this sound like a ghost on TV? Hmph, this guy must have come up with a story out of boredom to fool me, right?

When the car arrived, I pushed Xin Ze, paid for the car, said goodbye to the driver, and helped the sleeping Xin Ze to carry things upstairs. When I was about to push open the door to the studio, I found that there was the driver's business card in my pocket, when did he put it?

Just as I was thinking about it, I met Sister Xiaofu, who was holding a bunch of folders in her hand, and she was supposed to go to the personnel department to make an errand, after all, there were a lot of people looking for recently.

"Sister Xiaofu, where is Sun Rui?" I asked her pleadingly, hoping that Sun Rui was not there.

"Sun Rui, she went out in the afternoon and hasn't come back yet." Sister Xiaofu replied coldly, hugged the guys in her hands, and brushed with me. "Bei Geng, wait, close the door of the studio when you leave, and the lights, those cleaning people won't do these things, remember, don't forget." She quickly moved out of my sight.

Just use me as a tool, okay. I cleaned up with Xin Ze, and by the time we worked it out, the digital timer on the table was approaching eight. I sighed.

Riding a small electric car on the way home, along with the endless food stalls on the roadside, I couldn't resist the temptation, bought a few boxes of skewers, smelled the aroma of the food being smoked, I suddenly felt that life, it seems, can also be slowly, to discover, to taste.

The scenery around me disappeared faster.