Chapter 17

In the air, there is still the smell of residual smoke of fireworks and firecrackers, some of which are choking, but it seems that this is the taste of the new year, also known as the new year's taste.

Especially for Zhou Ze at this time, life seems to be a little more beautiful.

It's not a vow of love, it's not an exaggeration to go up the mountain and have no edge. It's just like a kid who doesn't have pocket money on the road at ordinary times picked up a ten yuan piece of money and didn't pass by the police uncle. Instead, he has a very close grocery store.

Hell walk, changed a body, so far there are many problems to be found and not found to solve, their own character also unconsciously changed.

When I think about myself in the last life and walk out of the orphanage, what I think is to climb up step by step with my own hands and abilities. In fact, it's not just how stupid and ugly Dr. Lin was five years ago that I ignored him at that time. At that time, the girl should also be nostalgic, otherwise I won't cut that picture alone Come out and put it in your wallet.

It's a pity that at that time, I didn't have the energy or the mind to see the scenery on the road. I was so obsessed with it that I pretended that I was hanging like a stream.

Not like now, people die once, and come back, but there is a kind of "no official body light" free and easy and disappointed.

However,

the feeling of being secretly loved, even the feeling of "love when you are dead", is really good.

After making a phone call, Dr. Lin came down again. He came down in a hurry. He took his bag from Zhou Ze, smiled and didn't say thank you. In their current relationship, it's more inappropriate to say "thank you" than "I'm sorry".

Wave,

Zhou Ze leaves a back,

go back to sleep,

then wait for tomorrow, tomorrow will be better.

Dr. Lin felt that his husband's mood had changed a little, like a sense of relief.

Maybe it's a good thing that both sides can think about it.

It's better to separate freely and face life again than to continue to tangle awkwardly.

It can only be said that things are impermanent. It is impossible for Dr. Lin to think that in his husband's body, he lives in another soul.

It's the man who was still an intern, ignorant and adoring.

Zhou Ze calls for a new car, squats at the door of the community and smokes. The search message is always displayed on the mobile phone screen. Zhou Ze regrets why he let the car owner go. He should let him wait again so that he can take his car back to the bookstore.

Now,

on the night of the thirties of the year,

it's hard to call a car.

After waiting for about ten minutes, he smoked three cigarettes. Zhou Ze was a little bored. He stood up straight and stretched himself.

Although he is not afraid of the cold, it's tiring to walk back like this.

It happened that at this time, a black car came from the road in front of zhouze, and when passing by zhouze, he slowed down.

"Do you want to go?" The driver stuck his head out of the window, with a round face, middle-aged, bearded and scum, and wore a black cotton padded jacket.

"Go." Zhou Ze has no other choice.

"Get in the car and don't charge you more." The driver smiled.

Zhou Ze got on the car, said the location of the bookstore, negotiated the price, and the driver started the car again.

This car should be new. The seat cushion still smells of plastic and leather. It's also clean inside.

Generally speaking, few people are willing to take out new cars to carry passengers.

"That's a partial place." The driver offered Zhou Ze a cigarette, and Zhou Ze took it.

"Well."

"Where do you live?"

"The shop is there."

"Oh, isn't the business easy?" That business center has been dead for a long time. It's not popular. Many people know it.

"You are not a native?" Zhou Ze asked.

Tongcheng local dialect is different from other local dialects. It is almost two styles of speaking with Mandarin, which is easy to hear.

"My family is from Chengdu. I work here." The driver lit a cigarette. "Smoke, you're welcome."

Zhou Ze also lit a cigarette and took a sip. He frowned slightly. The smell of the cigarette was so light that it didn't look like it.

"Don't go back for the new year?"

"My wife and children are at home. There is no problem. If I don't go back, I want to earn more money." The driver put his hand out of the window and shook the ash. "I have four children."

"Very powerful." Zhou Ze exclaimed.

"It's hard, too." The driver smashed it and said, "my mother-in-law's first child is a son, and the second child is a boy. I want to have a daughter, and then the third child is a boy. Fortunately, the fourth child is finally a girl, satisfied."

"Yes." Zhou Ze echoed, took another puff of smoke, and then threw it out of the window. The smoke was so light that it was like smoking a paper roll."I'm not old-fashioned, and I don't mean to value boys over girls. I just like children and want more children. Ha ha." When it comes to their own children, there are more drivers.

"I haven't paid the fine yet. When I need to go to school, I will pay for my account again. Right? What kind of shop do you open?"

"Bookshop."

"What's the business like?" The driver doesn't open any pot.

"Not so much."

"Also, these days, books can be bought online, as well as coupons."

On the road ahead, there was a traffic accident. There was a traffic policeman who set up a roadblock there. The original four lanes can only take one lane now. Fortunately, there are not many cars on the road in the middle of the new year's Eve, so it should not be delayed for long.

"It's bad enough to have a new year's car." The driver spits out a cigarette ring, and his tone is very similar to that of the leader, with a little criticism.

Zhou Ze leaned back, changed to a more comfortable sitting position, and asked:

"are you a new car?"

"Well, my son gave it to me."

Zhou Ze smiled, "how old are you? How old is your son?"

"Haha." The driver's eyes narrowed. "My son strives for courage. These days, he has the ambition not to be senior. He has the hand, the foot and the brain. Don't try to recite words in his life. How can he be poor?"

"That's the reason." Zhou Ze nodded in agreement.

"Didi Didi........ "

There seems to be a car rushing home behind. The horn sounds frequently, urging the car ahead to hurry.

"Hurry, hurry, damn it."

The driver's temper also means that some people are crazy. He leans out of the car again and scolds the car behind him.

But a few cars behind honked more frequently, like a deliberate demonstration.

"Hey!"

The driver pushed open the door and got ready to get out of the car to have a good theory.

At this time, the traffic police in front of us gestured to let the car pass quickly. The driver just sat back and started the car.

"It's not a good business today." The driver began to lament again, "it's better to go home and see his wife and children."

"All right." Zhou Ze is not sure. He sees that the noodle shop next door has a good business. Most of the competitors have had a rest for the new year. Even though the demand for the new year is small, the business is still more than before.

Especially just now, Zhou Ze has been driving for so long and no one has answered the order.

"Hey, it's not easy." The driver shook his head. "I don't dare to rest. I have to pay for my children's tuition every month. I usually go to work in the daytime and drive half a night's car in the evening. It's a boring day. Even if it's a cigarette, I can't bear to pack it."

You smoke It seems to be a fake.

Zhou Ze took out his own cigarette, took out one, and played with it in his hand.

"But it's good. Now the Internet is also convenient. It's good to have a video with my wife and children before I go home to bed at night. I can see them." The driver's face was soothing.

Zhou Ze closed his eyes slightly. He couldn't sleep, but at this time, he didn't really want to talk and talk.

But even without Zhou Ze's feedback and reaction, the driver continued to say his own words. During the Spring Festival, he was alone in a foreign country as a stranger, of course alone.

From the child's name, to the child's school, to his parents, to the local customs of his village, the driver made a lot of fun.

Zhou Ze finally just leaned his forehead against the window and urged, "master, drive faster."

The driver drove too slowly, maybe thirty miles.

You know, this is an elevated road.

Zhou Ze even thought that the other side was too lonely, so he deliberately slowed down to find someone to chat with, but Zhou Ze was not interested in being a confidant.

"Haha, I'm not familiar with the new car. I dare not drive too fast." The driver touched the steering wheel with some treasure. "This car is not valuable, even cheap, but it's also my eldest son's intention. I have to cherish it.

Try to use this car to pull a business for a few years. After my eldest son talks about a partner, he will get a suite out. He will paste one up first. I don't want to take the big one with the small one. It's not fair for the big one. After all, it's my father who decides to have a baby. As long as I can work and go to work, I have to bite my teeth and carry it. We are not irresponsible people, and we will not do the work of managing students and raising them. "

Zhou Ze frowned slightly,

he felt a little annoyed,

then he lit his own cigarette and took a sip,

"master, really, please hurry up." Zhou Ze missed his freezer a little and regretted it. He had known that Dr. Lin would drive him back.

"Don't worry, young man. It's our destiny to celebrate the new year. No need to rush. I understand. I understand. I'm an old driver..."Zhou Ze flicked the ash,

accidentally failed to pop out the window,

a handful of ash fell on the inside of the door.

Then,

a hole was burned out by the soot at the inner side of the door,

a hole the size of a thumb,

the cool wind outside could not "swish" in from the hole.