He Bian made a decision in his fifties and that was to end his twenty-year career as a taxi driver.
If you talk about life in the past two decades, he really feels deeply. When night falls, night covers the city, and many households enjoy what the night brings. In peace and romance, Hebian can only hold the steering wheel, and with a high concentration of energy, he shuttles under the street lights against the vast night.
He has never married his life as a driver. Especially when he was driving a taxi, his daily boring and recurring life made him act and think like the tires of that taxi, spinning mechanically and at high speed, as if it never stopped.
Now, it’s almost time for him to receive pension insurance, plus his savings over the past few years, if nothing happens, he can spend his old age completely Up.
After finishing his career as a taxi driver, he quickly moved from the busy life of holding the steering wheel to the leisurely days of buying vegetables and cooking every day. He Bian felt more relaxed than ever, because it saved him from running around for the hardships of life. Whenever night fell, when he stood in front of the window and looked at the busy figures of taxis coming from the street lights outside the window, he felt a sense of superiority spontaneously. Although such unprepared and relaxed days made it difficult for him to adapt, he would rather not adapt than go back to the past and drive that damn taxi.
Today is the holiday. In fact, when it comes to the holiday, he has no relatives and friends to join in the fun. He can only buy something delicious for himself during the holidays, which is considered to be kind to himself.
The market is full of people, preparing their own feast for the festival. He Bian heard from afar the hawkers who bought ribs said it was a big holiday sale, and the price was indeed cheaper than usual. He Bian then squeezed into the pile of snapped ribs. There was a back in front of his eyes blocking his vision, like a wall. After the man had bought the ribs, he turned his face away, had a face-to-face meeting with Hebian, and then walked away.
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He Bian, stupid. It was a face he could not forget all his life…
One late night more than ten years ago, He Bin held the steering wheel of the taxi and glanced at the street lights beside the road from time to time. , Look for people who want to take a taxi. The drizzle was blown crookedly by the wind, and fell on the windshield glass, making it even more chaotic. He Bian opened the wiper from time to time to make his vision clearer.
At this time, He Bian saw an elderly woman beckoning to him on the side of the road. People like her are willing to pay for taxis. It must be an emergency. Elderly passengers have It’s the most troublesome when, for one piece and two piecesFor ashes.