But in a blink of an eye, he looked at Ah Liang beside him, and remembered the innumerable bonds on his body, so he could only lick the corner of his mouth helplessly.
Some people say that there is a connection between everything, bright or dark, far or near, but no matter how you think about it, the peace hovering over the SJZ and the anxiety in the helicopter on the sea seem to be unresolved by any formula Make the slightest connection.
Those who are obsessed with the authorities, no matter how simple things are, as long as they are in the middle of the situation, their macro vision will be perfectly shielded. . . After all, all these mysteries will be submerged by the rolling waves.
SJZ, Chang'an District, Jianshe Street.
Although there was no traffic on the street in the past after the festival, its popularity has recovered a little, and there are still many people challenging the traffic order near the traffic lights.
Just as the crowds and trams gathered at the intersection, everyone tacitly looked at the stall where no cars passed, and quickly crossed the road under the watchful eyes of the red light.
When crossing, everyone kept their eyes on each other, and their faces were all taken for granted. Of course, there were also trams still waiting for the red light, silently obeying the traffic rules at the intersection.
The young man who was waiting for the red light stopped in the middle of the crowd, and after all the hula chao around had left, he left himself dryly in the middle of the non-motorized lane.
"Hey! Let's go! If you don't walk here, what's in the way?"
The following tram wanted to speed up to catch up with the previous wave of people crossing the road, but it happened to be blocked by the young man who stopped in the middle.
"Sister...it's a red light now"
The young man sideways the car helplessly, and got out of the way for the somewhat exasperated voice behind him.
The eldest sister who appeared behind him listened to the young man's muttering, looked him up and down with weird eyes, and then silently said a word.
"ill..."
Then he twisted the handlebar and roared towards the red light. . .
After the young man smiled bitterly, he saw a petite figure on the back seat of the eldest sister's tram, looking at him suspiciously.
"Really..."
The young man didn't know what it was like at the moment, but he shook his head helplessly looking at those immature eyes.
Just after everyone in front of them passed the red light safely, the countdown to the red light also flashed on the electronic signage next to them.
Just as the young man touched the handlebars and was about to straighten his gloves, the roar of the engine suddenly sounded beside him.
Well! ! ! Well! ! !
Then came the piercing sound of tires rubbing against the concrete floor, and a Maserati sports car flew out instantly like an arrow leaving the string as it counted down the last five seconds of the red light.
It was too late to say it, but before the young man could react, an even harsher rubbing sound came again. . .
boom!
Then there was a muffled sound. . .
It took five seconds to react. . . Only then did the young man realize what he had just witnessed. . .
At this time, the pedestrians around the intersection stopped their steps in unison, and cast their gazes at the middle of the intersection at the same time. The young man also turned the handlebar and drove towards the middle of the intersection.
There are two long brake marks in the middle of the road. Just looking at them is a bit shocking. The Maserati parked obliquely in the middle of the intersection. On the ground about five meters in front, there is a man lying with his arms crossed and his mouth open. Li moaned softly. . .
"What's going on...is this a luxury car?"
"That's right... this hit hard..."
"I think it's probably hanging..."
. . .
The surrounding crowd got closer and closer, and everyone talked with inscrutable expressions.
The young man backed up the car, squeezed in from the crowd, glanced at the man who was still twitching, then looked at the dark crowd around him, sighed secretly, then stretched out his hand, and lowered his body to help the man on the ground.
"Hey, hey, you dare to help me, I'll screw you up later."
A loud voice stopped the young man's movements.
"Yeah, just call the police."
"Let the police deal with it later"
"That's right, it wasn't you who hit it"
. . .
Feeling the warm kindness, the young man looked at the gazes gathered on him, but felt that the biting cold wind seemed to turn cold again.
"The vehicle that caused the accident is still here, and no one has escaped. It doesn't matter. It's important to look at this uncle. It's so cold now."
Although he yelled a few words to the side, no one had the slightest intention to lend a helping hand, so the young man could only help the uncle who was lying on the ground up while panting.
Fortunately, the vehicle that caused the accident braked in time. In addition, the uncle may have taken some self-protection actions, so there was no bleeding on his body. He should just be hit hard by the impact.
The vehicle that caused the accident on the opposite side was probably also startled by the situation, so it didn't get out of the car for a long time. After the uncle on the other side was helped up by the young man, the driver came to his senses, turned his head, opened the door and got out of the car.
"My new car..."