With twenty minutes left, Haiyue looked up at the blazing sun. It would be very uncomfortable to sit and wait here. She remembered the time of the next bus, turned around and walked towards the small bookstore behind the bus stop.
I'm going, I want to buy two books by the way, and then I can relieve my boredom in the car.
However, the moment she stepped into the bookstore, out of the corner of her eye, she saw a very familiar car parked at the entrance of the alley turning to the right and a sight that made her hair stand on end.
Haiyue paused, turned her head sharply, and stared at the car with narrowed eyes.[
After confirming that the car was the same one that parked behind them just now, Haiyue's heart skipped a beat.
Seeing the same car appear in such a short period of time cannot be considered a coincidence...
Haiyue calmly picked up a magazine at the door of the bookstore, lowered her head and pretended to read it seriously. She glanced in the direction of the car from the corner of her eye, observing every move there.
Two minutes later, Haiyue noticed that the car door opened, and a man in his thirties wearing a baseball cap walked out, walked to a nearby store, bought a bunch of food, and then went back.
.
Then, the car drove away quickly again.
Haiyue slowly took off the magazine that was covering her face, looked at the shadow of the car disappearing, and fell into deep thought.
Is it really just a coincidence?
Haiyue raised her head and glanced in the direction where the car disappeared.
But……
As the car left, Haiyue felt that the line of sight that was staring at her just now disappeared...
Could it be...that this is also a coincidence?
But whether it was a coincidence or there was something really wrong with the car, Haiyue found that she no longer had the courage to wait here any longer.
Putting the magazine back on the shelf, she quickly walked to the side of the road, hailed a taxi, and got in.
Haiyue's spirit was extremely tense, and she was always on tenterhooks along the way, constantly looking behind her through the rearview mirror, for fear that the car just now would appear again.