What if there is further development? No one can tell.
Huang Dan's car was still parked at the supermarket, and he was a little upset in the taxi waiting area of the hospital.
Not long after, a taxi came over, and a figure suddenly rushed forward from behind Huang Dan, opened the door and sat in without stopping.
Huang Dan glanced indifferently, but there was no other reaction.
The sky was drizzling with drizzle, wrapped in tiny snow particles, the first snow of this winter has already begun to show signs of, and we will greet you soon.
Huang Dan buttoned up his coat, holding the bag in one hand, and the other hand in his pocket, feeling even colder than winter rain.
The gust of wind raged past, and Huang Dan narrowed his eyes a little uncomfortable.
Another taxi came, this time there was no team, Huang Dan sat in the back seat, he sneezed after reporting his address.
The driver is a chatterer. After the car left the hospital, he started looking for a chat.
"Where is this guy from? I don't think you're looking very well, are you ill? Hey! Don't open the window, my heater is on."
Huang Dan's nose has a smell of plastic, mixed with the smell of leather, and there is also the smell of smoke, he said, let it breathe a little.
The driver thought that Huang Dan was motion sick, and he was afraid that he would vomit in the car, so he let him go. "The weather forecast is not accurate. There is still sunshine in the morning, and it will change in the afternoon. It is better to wear thicker clothes when going out."
Huang Dan didn't want to talk about it, and he kept his mouth shut after a few perfunctory sentences.
When waiting for the traffic lights, the driver listened to the radio program and babbled, saying that those who have a car do not drive well these days, and those who walk do not walk well, and when they go out, their head hangs on the waist of their trousers.
"Young man, are you feeling better? Close the window, my heating won't work anymore."
Huang Dan raised a half of the windows, and in the narrow space, the smell instantly became cloudy.
There was a car accident on the road to be crossed, and the driver had to take a detour. He informed Huang Dan in advance, and the misunderstanding was that he deliberately took the detour.
Huang Dan asked casually, "Is the car accident serious?"
The driver turned the steering wheel, "It's very serious, I heard reports that five or six vehicles rear-ended, just under the viaduct."
Huang Dan, "Oh."
He didn't ask any more questions, but he couldn't stop the driver in front.
"Fortunately, no one was killed. They all smashed their heads and hit their arms and legs."
The driver smacked his lips, "While driving, you can't answer the phone, you can't fall asleep, you can't chat with the passengers, you have to concentrate, otherwise..."
Huang Dan interrupted, "Uncle, you have been talking."
The driver's wrinkled face immediately became embarrassed, he coughed twice and became quiet.
Huang unilaterally looked at the fast-reversing scene outside the car window, and it was blurred. When washed by the rain, it seemed to be broken down into countless small dots, and nothing could be seen clearly.
After an unknown time, the car stopped and the driver's voice sounded, "Young man, it's here."
Huang Dan asked how much.
The driver said it was forty-six, "It's snowing."
Huang Dan opened the sleeves of his coat and looked at his watch. The party started at three o'clock, and it was already ten past three. He took a hundred pieces from his wallet and gave them to the driver.
"The whole thing? No change? You wait."
The driver rummaged for a while, then collected the change and handed it over, "Go slowly."
Huang Dan got out of the car and plunged into the snow.
Although it is a small snowflake, when it hits the face, the coldness can still make one's frozen scalp tighten.
Huang Dan lowered his head to avoid the pedestrians one by one, endured the pain and walked to the parking position. He walked fast, and he felt blood oozing from the wound, and the pain became more and more painful.
Sitting in the car, Huang Dan let out a heavy breath. He took out the handkerchief to wipe the fine sweat on his forehead, face, and neck, feeling that he was not suitable to go anywhere in this state.
I don't know what happened. When Huang Dan was about to drive back the same way, he hesitated strangely again. Since he has all come out of the house, he has wasted so much time in the afternoon. There is nothing to do when he goes back, why not make an appointment
Want to go
Huang Dan leaned back against the back of the chair, rubbed his forehead one by one, and didn't want to go. I received a call when I was about to get off work yesterday, and the only old classmate I still had contact with said on the phone that he wanted to propose to his girlfriend at the party. Wishing he could come, he agreed.
It didn't take long for him to walk into the community, and he passed through inexplicably. After the end, he came back and received a reminder call from his old classmate, telling him not to forget about the party. The other party seemed to care about whether he could be there.
The only friend who still had contact asked for marriage, hoping that he could send his blessings. Huang Dan put his hand on the steering wheel and tapped casually a few times. He was thinking about something when the phone rang, and it was the client who called.
The background is noisy