The lights were dim and cold. It was obviously a summer night, but the outside of the car looked a little cold.
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"Let's go, take a rest." Bo Moning unbuckled his seat belt, saw Xia Qiu woke up, and said to her.
She wasn't tired, but Bo Mo Ning seemed a little tired, so Xia Qiu got out of the car without saying anything.
The bus parked on the right seems to be resting here temporarily. It has two floors, the upper one is for sleepers, and the lower one is for seats.
The lights of the bus were on, and the curtains were drawn. There were many figures inside, and there were people walking up and down.
The service station is brightly lit, with convenience stores, restrooms, gas stations and hot water supplies.
In the middle of the night, there were not many people in the service station. There were dozens of people standing or sitting at the door, and twenty or thirty people sitting in the service station. The voices of people talking were not noisy because of the quiet night, but the same thing was that everyone looked tired.
"Brother, what are we doing here?" Bo Moning walked in front, Xia Qiu quickened his pace and followed.
For some reason, she always felt that this place looked inexplicably weird, but after a closer look, there was nothing wrong with it except for the smell like a garbage dump.
"Buy two bottles of water." Bo Moning said flatly.
He walked in front, reached out and pushed open the glass door of the service station.
I don't know if it was Xia Qiu's illusion, but when Bao Mo Ning stepped into the service hall and walked in sideways, she felt that no matter what the people in the service station were doing or saying, everyone's eyes seemed to fall on Bao Mo Ning in an instant.
It also seemed to be an illusion, she was outside the door, and she saw that Bo Mo Ning was on the other side of the door, obviously less than one meter away, but across the door, she couldn't see Bo Mo Ning there clearly, as if separated in two worlds.
Bo Mo Ning turned around and opened the door again.
swish—
Xia Qiu was in a daze for a moment, the barrier seemed to be broken, and Bo Moning became real again.
"Why don't you come in?" He said to Xia Qiu, reached out to grab Xia Qiu's wrist, and pulled her into the service hall.
The whole body suddenly became cold, and Xia Qiu was completely awake. The creepy feeling of being spied on just now came back to her senses, and her back felt cold. Only then did she realize that she felt as if she had been fished out of the water, covered in cold sweat.
"Brother, what are you doing here?" Xia Qiu felt that everything here was not right, like a place of right and wrong.
"I bought a few bottles of coolant, but I didn't check them carefully when I left. The car was full of oil and the coolant was almost gone." Bao Moning said angrily.
Holding Xia Qiu's hand, he didn't seem to realize that Xia Qiu's hands were full of cold sweat and how cold his hands were, so he took Xia Qiu through the crowd so calmly, arrived at the convenience store, bought two bottles of coolant, and then took Xia Qiu back to the Buick.
Those who should eat bucket noodles are still eating bucket noodles, and those who are chatting are still chatting. The driver on the bus side honked the horn, and a conductor urged everyone to get on the bus, and the bus was ready to leave.
There were still many people in the dimly lit bus, and one person got on the bus one after another. In the bus, there were children crying and men coughing.
The car door closed, and the bus made a dull sound of jet closing the door, and quickly got on the side road of the expressway, engulfed by the thick night.
"Don't look back, let's go." Bo Moning started the Buick, pressed the CD button again, and played the music.
The lingering sound of guqin music seems to flow down from a high mountain.