The sky is gray and seems to be about to rain, to be honest, I still have no bottom in my heart to return to school early, the counselor said that there is no news, but the tutor said it, and now people can only go to the station.

The sky and the water on the side of the road are all dark, and I used to go to school in high school to the station, and it was also the same weather. During the National Day holiday, it took a long time to wait at the station.

"I'll buy you an umbrella." My dad said.

"Okay."

I went to a store opposite, my former classmate was from this store, I used to play a lot in elementary school, and I didn't contact him in junior high school, I didn't go in, and it was too embarrassing to remember to see him or his parents.

After a while, my dad came out with a cyan folding umbrella, and the plastic of the umbrella handle was covered with a layer of gold paint, the Heaven brand.

"Go and keep yourself."

"Grab the umbrella."

"Okay" I arrived, and he got into the car and went back from the turntable.

I waited for a long time, the car hadn't come yet, I got motion sickness, I didn't eat when I came, but I was also very panicked, because this morning, I hadn't woken up from sleep, and the phone called rarely.

"Hello?"

"Hey! I'm *** mom, and today you go with her! ”

It was loud, and I turned off the speakerphone a little farther away.

It's her mother?! Why is the tone so serious.

"But it's not at the same station, how can you walk together?" I frowned, didn't say how surprised I was, and forced my composure.

"There is no station, why don't you ask the driver to leave a seat?"

"Huh?"

"Let the driver reserve a seat, and the next station will get on the person, and it's not that you don't give money!"

"Huh—"

"That's it! Get in the car and say hello to the driver! ”

"Okay."

I find things difficult.

Before leaving, her mother made another phone call to emphasize it.

So while waiting for the bus, I fidgeted and mentally simulated the conversation with the driver many times.

After going to different experimental classes, I rarely met each other, although the two classes were in front of each other, after all, I didn't have much communication in one class, and I had a meal every day in the name of giving a lecture at noon. When people's information exchange is hindered, and if they lose any information, misunderstandings will pile up layer by layer, and in the end, they don't know what the other person thinks. There is very little time left to be with her.

Motion sickness, I didn't eat in the morning, I'm hungry now, I can't see the car coming late, and there are very suitable restaurants around, thinking about eating a bowl of noodles shouldn't delay anything.

I used to go to the restaurant where my dad used to go when I was a kid, and the first time I bought food when I was a kid was this restaurant, and my mom complimented me on how to buy food, and I felt amazing.

"I want a big bowl of meat and fried noodles." I went in and said, and the aunt raised her head, looked at me for a moment, and raised her eyebrows

"A big bowl of fried meat and pulled noodles?"

"Hmm"

"How much?"

"9 pieces"

The large round table in the hotel was the same as before, and now it was shaking with its arms on the table.

There is a replay of the National Day military parade on the small TV next to it, impassioned, I haven't seen much of this, the interest is not very big, there are classmates in the class who talk about it, every time the National Day is over to the classroom to talk in a circle for a long time.

There was a sound of stir-frying spoons, and after a while, it was quiet, and the aunt came over with a plate of noodles.

"You're the best baby." Gently placing the plate on the table, she said as she turned around and took a pair of chopsticks and placed them on the plate.

"Ahh

"It's all grown so big"

"Uh-huh-haha."

I forgot what was played back on the TV, but there were two uncles sitting in the house, one of whom was the owner. I forgot what I was talking about about the military parade, but I listened to it very intently, and people of these ages talked more about state affairs, and I felt very interesting. I don't talk much about things, that is, in high school, I don't have a mobile phone, and I talk about everything with my classmates, also because I socialize with my classmates all day long. After that, with mobile phones, classmates didn't communicate much with each other, and most of the people who could talk together played the same game.

Of course, I was uneasy during the meal, looking up at the door from time to time. Suddenly there was a rumbling sound, and when I stood up, I saw that it was a truck pulling coal.

It looks like it's going to take a while. Lowering his head, he pulled his face and raised his head, and a silver-white car shadow drove slowly past the window.

Bus!

I panicked, put my bag on my back and ran out, and by this time it was already raining.

"Wait a minute! Wait a minute! ”

I shouted and waved, and suddenly I felt empty under my feet, and then my trouser legs were cold.

It turned out that he stepped on the stagnant water of the eaves.

One staggered to stabilize her center of gravity, still rushing forward while waving, it was estimated that she had been waiting for a long time at the next station under her.

The driver finally saw me, slowly drove the car to the side of the road, there are still many vacant seats in the car, at this time I was embarrassed to say to others to leave a vacancy, fortunately, she was at the next station, and when the next station stopped, I will tell the master.