"Not yet." I came outside, and finally woke up when the morning breeze blew. I put away the car keys and said, "I have thought about it after you asked this, and I will follow me."

I led Su Jing to No. 24 Station and watched two cars pass by me. As soon as the third car arrived, I took her into the car and pointed to the driver and said to her quietly: "I was in his car that day when I was struck by lightning."

If you say that it is difficult for others to find, the driver will not change it. As soon as Su Jing asked just now, I had already thought of this.

Su Jing stood behind the driver for a while and shook his head at me: "I don't feel anything. Ask him if he has any special experiences recently."

I looked at the sign in front of the car that said "Don't chat with the driver" and swallowed, "Master, do you still remember me?"

The driver turned his head and looked at me. His expression was indifferent, but suddenly his eyes widened: "It's you?"

"Do you still remember me?" I thought that seeing countless people in industries like them every day, it is impossible to have an impression of any one.

The driver shivered and said, "I will only encounter you like me once in my life. How could I forget so quickly?"

I felt embarrassed and said, "Where did you drive the car last time?" I found that the car he drove today was no longer the last time.

The driver said angrily: "I'm going back to repair and I'm in a lawsuit with the insurance company. They insisted that it was man-made damage, so I wondered, how could such a big hole be destroyed? Together with our group of drivers, we stood on the roof with a magnifying glass, and we insisted that the local weather forecast did not receive a thunderstorm alarm, nor did we hear the thunder that day, and said that we would not report it if we didn't hear the sound."

I said indignantly: "I heard it, I will prove it to you!"

The driver said, "Do you think you are cornfield?"

I laughed and said, "Master, you haven't had anything else happen to you in the past two days, right?"

The driver glanced at me while driving and said unhappily: "I'm also saying that I've been driving for so many years and encountered such an accident, because of this advanced worker of the year, I'm not going to be there."

I said unfairly to him: "It's not your fault."

The driver said, "There is no place to make sense. Do you think those professional chickens who know that a sick chicken can contagiously have a piece of it? There is no way, if people eat badly, they have to settle the score with them. Didn't they know it earlier?"

I was speechless. I was the chicken that had avian flu, but that's right. If the master didn't help me, I would become the first one now. I glared at Su Jing fiercely: Which of these avian flu foot-and-mouth disease was not brought in from outside? If the federal continent did not make any trouble, there would be no such trouble.

Su Jing and I found two seats behind us, and I gestured to her: "Today's mission has been completed by one-third."

The car passed a few more stops, and the seats were full of people. At one stop, a young man dressed in white-collar worker came. I was happy when I saw this person and said to Su Jing: "Two-thirds are now."

“Where?”

I pointed it to Su Jing.

"Are you sure?"

"Sure."

The young white-collar worker was still making a phone call when he got in the bus. He held the phone in one hand and stuck the bus on the card reader and touched it. In the arms of the hand he was holding the phone, there was a bouquet of bright red roses.

I couldn't recognize people, but when I saw this bouquet of flowers, I remembered it. Last time I saw him, he also had such a bouquet of flowers in his hand. I took the bus to get flowers, which made people so impressive.

Judging from the suits of a young white-collar worker, he probably works in a company that is more decent or has strict regulations. Judging from the bus card in his hand, this guy has no money, he should be a person who has a relatively stable job and is busy running every day. But he must be a romance person. It is the first time I have seen someone who can give his girlfriend a bouquet of flowers every day.

The little white-collar worker kept calling after getting in the car. It seemed that he had encountered something serious. His expression was so serious that he kept whispering: "What does it mean to feel like you? What you said is too general. I want to tell you something wrong and I will change it - if you don't want me to send flowers every day, I can't give it away. What's wrong? It's not because of this, then why..."

When the people around heard this, they all raised their ears. The little white-collar worker looked up and pressed his voice down: "Besides, you haven't learned about me well yet, how do you know that I'm not suitable for you?"

To be honest, I was also surprised. I thought he was giving flowers to my girlfriend. When he heard that, the other girl didn't like him. The two of them had a look of their horoscope. This guy was just a hot-headed guy.

At this time, someone happened to get off the car next to the little white-collar worker. The little white-collar worker stepped over and was about to sit down when he saw a trembling old lady, so he hurriedly let her go and greeted, "You sit here."

Unexpectedly, as soon as he got out of the way, a fashionable girl sat down, and the little white-collar worker said in surprise: "Hey, I gave this to the old lady."

The girl glanced at him and said with confidence: "What did you mean? This one belongs to your house?"

The little white-collar worker was talking to someone while making a phone call, and he was so embarrassed that he wanted to explain to the other side of the phone. The other party had already hung up. The little white-collar worker had a baby face with a smile, and he seemed to have a good temper. At this time, he patiently said: "Even if it wasn't for me, the old man was so old, you should carry forward your style."

The girl sarcastically said, "Hey, that's interesting. You say that the seat is not yours anymore. Why do you want me to develop my style? You have to be willing to get a taxi for the old lady. What do you say to me?"

This guy was frustrated in love and was beaten up by someone else. Finally, he couldn't help but burst out. He shouted at the girl: "Get up!"

The girl was startled and stood up subconsciously. The white-collar worker helped the old lady sit down, and scolded the girl with a blue face: "Respecting the elderly and loving the young, have you never learned it since you were a child? Your teacher just teaches you like this? Will standing for a while exhaust you?"

After a series of replies, the girl blushed and looked at the little white-collar worker and said, "I was wrong..." But I felt something was wrong. Although the woman admitted it wrong, it seemed that she was not ashamed. She stared at the little white-collar worker with her eyes, as if she was looking at the shyness of the person she liked...

Seeing that the other party was convinced, the young white-collar worker relaxed and said, "Forget it, I was in a bad mood just now."

Unexpectedly, when the girl heard this, she raised her face again. She just looked at the people around her and looked at her strange eyes and stopped. She spat at the white-collar worker's feet before giving up.

The little white-collar worker was amused and crying, but he didn't say anything.

Su Jing looked at this scene and said with interest on his face: "It's interesting."

When the car arrived at the next stop, the little white-collar worker got out of the car, and Su Jing patted me: "Come on with him!"

I followed her and asked, "Is there a door?"

Su Jing said: "Not yet, maybe it will be there soon."

Next to the station is a row of office buildings. The little white-collar worker probably works nearby. He looks very depressed and walks forward with his head down with his head down.

At this time, a red Mercedes-Benz double-row trot was trotting past him, crushing a pool of mud stains on the road, splashing the white-collar pants all over the mud spots.

"Hey..." As soon as the little white-collar worker raised his hand, the sports car stopped creakingly. A beautiful woman wearing sunglasses and a red scarf in the car turned around and looked at her white-collar brother coldly, and said to her head: "You don't have any eyes when you walk. I haven't seen it all mud, so I'm still walking here?"

I was so amazed and laughed, and I had never seen such a nonsense.

The little white-collar worker stared at his pants blankly and said extremely depressedly: "Miss, I haven't said anything yet..."

The beauty of silk scarf took off her sunglasses and threw them to the side, took out a wallet half a meter long, and said bluntly: "Tell me, how much money do you want? I have seen people like you for too many times. Don't you just want to extort some money?"

The young white-collar worker lowered his head and hugged his trouser legs and said, "You go, I don't want your money, I admit that I'm unlucky."

The scarf beauty was quite surprised and hesitated: "Then I'm really leaving."

The little white collar waved his hand without raising his head.

The beauty of silk scarf threw her wallet casually and looked at the white-collar worker wearing a inferior suit. She shouldn't have muttered a few words: "I'm so unlucky!"

I told Su Jing: "This woman has the same style as your daughter country?"

Su Jing shook his head and said, "A person with real identities never bullies men."

However, the words of the woman floated into the ears of the little white-collar worker, and it was obviously touching the pain. She was rejected in her confession early, and then she was distorted by an unreasonable girl. In the end, she was splashed with mud and she didn't say anything. She felt bad. She seemed to be a bunch of stinky shit. No matter how good the white-collar brother had a good temper, she couldn't help it. The mud man was also a rustic person, let alone a blow, the little white-collar woman pointed to the scarf and said sternly: "Stop!"

The scarf woman was shocked, stopped the car and said guiltily: "What do you want to do?"

The young white-collar worker said angrily: "You splashed my mud all over my body, right? You also complained that I had no car, no house, no money, no power, the girl I like looked down on me, and I was coldly attracted by doing some good things. Now you are bullying me, so what if you have money - did you earn that money yourself?"

The scarf beauty actually blushed for no reason, but her tone was unquestionable: "Yes!"

The little white-collar worker was stunned and then said, "So what? Can you bully someone if you do?"

The scarf beauty blushed and said, "I don't mean that... I went to work the first day today, so I was a little anxious, sorry."

I dragged my chin and wondered, "Why did you do it when I met these women today?"

Although it is said that a leopard is a leopard, the performance of the little white-collar worker is vague. In my personal opinion, his language is pale and his movements are monotonous, and he does not express the anger of the critical point clearly. If I meet such a person, I will never miss him. But what is strange is that no matter the girl on the bus or the beauty in the scarf at this moment, they are not the ones of the little white-collar worker. Both of them don’t seem to be a good person to mess with.

The little white-collar worker was probably confused. Seeing that the other party apologized so quickly, he could only wave his hand, but he no longer had a good voice: "You go."

The beauty of silk scarf did not leave immediately. She looked at the little white-collar worker carefully, wanted to speak but stopped. Finally, she pointed to the bouquet of flowering rice in his hand and said ai: "Can that give it to me?"

I was surprised by the side. I didn't know if this woman was heartless or shameless. She even asked for things from someone after being covered in mud...

The little white-collar worker subconsciously said: "This is what I plan to give to my future girlfriend!"
Chapter completed!