Compared to his thoughts, I guess, isn’t this what my life is like now?
I don't have to worry about food or clothing, I just worry about not having a few bills left in my pocket.
This was just an interlude. After leaving the convenience store, I rushed towards the airport.
It was my first time to fly, so I wasn’t really excited.
It seems that from driving a hearse to driving Li Shuangjing's car with the lion's head logo, the mood is the same.
Nothing special.
On the other hand, Lei Sen closed his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking.
Wei Ziqing played with his mobile phone and saw the game screen. It happened to be a strategy game he had downloaded when he was bored.
"Have you noticed that something is wrong with the atmosphere?"
Lei Sen came up and whispered in his ear.
"Strange?" I looked around and said, "What did you see again?"
"Evil spirit."
"..."
I smiled, and Li Shuangjing came over, handed me a bottle of water, and said that I should go to the waiting room in half an hour.
"Leisen said that he sensed the evil spirit."
I whispered something in her ear, worried that Wei Ziqing would hear it.
"..."
Obviously, she had the same attitude as me, thinking that Lei Sen's head had suddenly twitched.
Do you really think you are a roaring dog?
Can you even smell the evil spirit?
Or can you see with your fiery eyes?
I stood in line, checked my flight ticket, and found my seat.
According to Li Shuangjing, there were no consecutive seats, so she only chose the corner seat next to the window.
The plane was about to take off, and a man in his thirties sat down next to me.
"Little brother, can you switch places?"
After a long while, he smiled politely at me.
"Are you airsick?"
I didn't move. The plane had already circled the runway. Now I thought of changing seats. I wasn't so kind.
"No, it's..."
He glanced at the wooden box in his arms embarrassedly, and took out two hundred-yuan bills from his pocket: "Little brother, please help me to change it, I would be very grateful!"
I nodded, unbuckled my seat belt, stood up, and gestured for him to sit over.
As for the money, I didn't take it.
A gentleman loves money and gets it wisely. Changing seats is a trivial matter.
"Thank you little brother!"
He handed me the money and thanked me one after another.
"Don't be so polite. If you have a problem, I'll help you if you can. I'm not here for the money."
Put the banknotes in his arms without passing by
I accidentally touched the wooden box.
But his expression tightened and he quickly turned over.
It's a bit strange...
I stared at the box in his arms and couldn't help but wonder what was inside.
Gold and silver jewelry?
sewing?
still......
Ashes?
"Brother, I will take you home right now."
He faced the plane window and muttered softly.
My attention happened to be on the wooden box, and I heard these words.
What he was holding in his arms was really an urn.
It's really strange. Taking an urn with you on a plane shouldn't scare ordinary people so much?
"I wonder what your parents will do if they know the news."
Hearing this, I added: "Look for death and life."
"yes."
He nodded in agreement, which was what he expected.
"Huh?" He realized something was wrong and quickly turned his head: "Little brother, have you heard everything?"
nonsense......
I secretly rolled my eyes at him and thought, it's not that I'm deaf, I'm just separated by one ear, so why can't I hear?
He reached out and pointed: "Is that the urn you are holding?"
He was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting it, a little embarrassed, and didn't know what to say.
"How long has it been since he died?"
"It's been two days." He was still a little sad when he said it, and his eyes turned red.
"Little brother, do you believe that good people are rewarded?"
He wiped the corners of his eyes and suppressed a smile.
"I don't really believe it."
"Hey, even you said that."
He was lost in thought, staring out the window of the plane at the scenery that was reddened by the bright sun.
There are many warm-hearted people in this world.
Ever since I came into contact with the Internet, I have discovered that in recent years, my warm-heartedness has turned into indifference or indifference to matters that have nothing to do with me.
Fortunately, I am not an angry youth as people say on the Internet.
Otherwise, I will be so angry that I can’t eat or sleep.
After flying for four hours, the plane landed smoothly. The four of us lined up one after another and walked down one after another.
As for the man holding the urn, I shook my head and didn't take it to heart.
I also hope that good people will be rewarded in this world.
However, hope always loses to reality.
The girl was molested, and the eighteen-year-old boy acted bravely and was judged to have over-defended him. If good people are rewarded, there is indeed some truth to it.
after all
, he met me.
Let him take revenge.
"What are you thinking about?"
Lei Sen stepped forward, thinking about his next plan.
"Who in this world has passed down the saying that good people are rewarded?"
"..."
He turned his head and whispered beside Li Shuangjing: "Your master, are you crazy?"
I am the dividing line...
After taking a taxi to the hotel, Li Shuangjing went to check in, while Wei Ziqing was still playing games.
Taking advantage of this, I asked him where the person named "Yulu" in the game came from.
"You're talking about him." Wei Ziqing shook his head and said that apart from leading troops in fights, he didn't have much contact with him.
Come to think of it, that person really stole what I originally thought of in the news post: Bitter Yanyulou.
"You know him?"
"I guess so."
I shook my head and didn't explain anything.
The more you explain, the more trouble you get. It just so happens that I am the person who fears trouble the most.
"Let's go, it's done."
She pressed the elevator button first.
The little girl at the front desk of the hotel looked a little weird.
He looked at the four of us up and down.
I don't know what I'm thinking about.
At nightfall, I walked around to the front desk and asked the girl if you had any fast food here.
"fast food?"
This little girl is pretty pretty too.
It's just that his expression is getting weirder and weirder.
"Yes, fast food, is there any?"
"..."
She called me a gangster for no reason and handed me a card.
"Home service...student girl..."
What is this?
I was stunned again and again. The photocopied photo of the woman on the card was so explicit.
"I said I was hungry. Do you have fast food in your hotel? Why did you give me this?"
"ah?"
She was surprised and stared at me for a long time, her face turning bright red.
His face looked like it was about to bleed.
"That...handsome guy, our hotel doesn't have fast...fast food."
"..." For a moment, I didn't know what to say, so I threw the card to her, turned around and walked out of the hotel.
I'm still thinking that this little girl in her twenties is not normal. It's such a pity.