Probably because of the sequelae of the concussion, Li Shiqing was extremely tired every time she woke up.
She hadn't noticed it before, but this time, she couldn't even stand up, so she could only lean on the back of the seat and wait for the dizziness to pass.
The glasses guy next door seemed to wake up too, and let out a frustrated lament.
Li Shiqing could feel that the other party was looking at him fixedly, and his gaze was frighteningly hot.
Such gazes are too strange, and no one wants to be stared at by such gazes.
So Li Shiqing opened her eyes and glared at him not to be outdone.
Seeing Li Shiqing woke up, the glasses brother didn't look embarrassed, but asked her in an almost pleading tone:
"You really don't know me? Think about it again?"
The tone was so familiar, it was exactly the same as the two police officers who came to her at the beginning.
At that time, their attitude towards her was still kind, and their questions were very sincere. At that time, she would feel particularly guilty if she said a little "don't know" from her own mouth.
Li Shiqing has always been a soft-hearted person, and watched him try to stop the car twice but was subdued. He was very moved by his "feat", so he really tried to recall it.
"I really don't know you."
Her circle of friends is not big, so a pretty good-looking little brother like this will definitely leave a certain impression.
"I haven't seen you, have I?"
Hearing Li Shiqing's answer, the glasses boy showed a disappointed and sad expression, as if it was a big bad thing that she didn't know him.
Such emotions even infected Li Shiqing, which made her feel a little sorry.
In fact, Li Shiqing also felt a little strange.
She once thought that maybe because the car accident described by the two police officers was too tragic, she subconsciously hoped that there might be someone who could save the accident, so she created such a person in her "nightmare" and kept going. Wanted to stop the car.
But if what she wants is a "hero" who turns the tide, shouldn't she imagine an image of an adult with a strong figure and a handsome appearance
Why is it such a young boy with a thin figure and a high degree of myopia
If this wasn't a dream, but just fragments of her fragmented memory, then why didn't she get out of the car from the beginning to the end
Obviously both police officers said that she and another passenger got off the bus early, if it was repeating her memory, there should be this paragraph.
While Li Shiqing was thinking with doubts in his head, the little brother was also touching his chin and muttering something to himself.
"This is the third time... the third time. I can't provoke him any more."
He thought for a while, and seemed to have an idea, so he politely asked Li Shiqing to let him out.
Hearing the "third time" the other party said to himself, Li Shiqing shivered and subconsciously moved away, but she was terrified.
"Why does he know this is the third time?"
If this boy is just a "hero" in her imagination, or a fragment of her memory, then why does he know that this is the third time this has happened to him.
Does a person who exists in memory, or an imaginary person, know what happened the first two times
Will you know that this is the third time you have appeared in a bus that has an accident
Could it be that he is a real person like himself
Li Shiqing raised her head in horror.
In a panic, she saw the boy plop down on an empty seat behind the driver, and chatted with the driver casually.
The uncle driver was so focused on driving that he didn't want to talk to him, obviously lacking in interest.
For some unknown reason, Li Shiqing also stood up, and slowly moved to a nearby seat to sit down.
The glasses boy glanced at her, then looked away.
Leaning against the car window, on the surface Li Shiqing has been looking at the scenery outside the window, but in fact her attention has been on the little brother.
The bus has been driving along the section of Yanjiang Road, which is the longest section of this route, and there are no other stop signs along the way. In the past, when she took this route, she often saw people sleeping at the stop and hoping to get off , but I have never seen the driver uncle let people go down.
When there are few people in the car, he would rather cross the bridge and send people to the terminal and then send them back for free, rather than put people on the river-crossing bridge where cars come and go.
He is really a very responsible person.
This little brother probably has never taken this bus before, so it would be presumptuous to ask.
"Did the driver not rest well last night? I see you have dark circles under your eyes."
he said with a smile.
The uncle ignored him.
"Uncle is born with dark circles under his eyes, he has always been like this."
Li Shiqing couldn't bear it any longer, and spoke from the side.
Some people are born with heavy bags under the eyes and dark circles under the eyes. Someone once jokingly asked the uncle if he wanted to put on something, but he laughed and brought this topic up.
It's really rude to ask someone who is serious about driving like this.
Seeing Li Shiqing answering the question, the glasses brother gave her a surprise look, and pushed his glasses: "Is that so? You seem to be very familiar with the driver uncle."
"I take this bus often."
Li Shiqing suppressed the strangeness that came up in her heart, and answered him as naturally as possible.
"It's my first time taking this route..."
The glasses guy paused, then smiled bitterly and said, "No, it's not the first time, that..."
He committed the problem of "incoherent speech" again, talking to himself helplessly.
"In short, it's just that you've never reached your destination."
The uncle driver probably didn't understand what he said, and he didn't mean to answer at all.
"It's really not easy to drive now. It's useless to obey the traffic rules yourself. Others can't prevent others from messing around. It's fine if you have an accident, but you have to implicate others."
The glasses guy continued to sigh with emotion, "So, you have to pay more attention to the road conditions when driving, don't you think?"
The uncle driver gave a perfunctory "hmm".
I see!
Li Shiqing was listening, and suddenly understood the intention of the glasses brother.
In the past few bus accidents, the car suddenly lost control and hit a fuel tanker in the opposite lane.
If the factor of the driver not having a good rest and lack of concentration is ruled out, he will suddenly lose control, either because of external factors, or because something happened in the car that distracted him.
But what if there was no one in the car to distract him
What if external interfering factors are also ruled out
As long as the car is not out of control, it must be able to avoid the tanker truck and drive past!
As expected of a guy whose glasses are as thick as the bottom of a glass bottle, his mind turns so fast!
Knowing what the little brother wanted to do, Li Shiqing listened carefully to the conversation between the little brother and the driver, but looked nervously at the road conditions outside the window.
We are about to go to the place where the accident happened last time.
"Uncle, be careful at the next intersection. I see a lot of motorcycles waiting for the traffic lights on the right."
While waiting for the traffic light, the little brother stood up suddenly and looked nervously at the farther intersection on the right.
"You young man, why are you so worried!"
The uncle driver shook his head.
"I am such a big car, am I still afraid of being hit by someone?"
In the face of "advice" from strangers, most people will not take it to heart, and some will think that others are meddling.
But this "advice" is different when it comes from an acquaintance.
"Uncle, I also think the motorcycles on the right are not right. There are so many 'road races' at once, maybe they don't even have a license plate, and they specialize in racing on the road. I have seen this kind of people before."
There are often people "drag racing" near the university where she lives. The sound of the gas pedal is very loud, and the posture of the car driving out makes people feel trembling.
"Slow down when you drive out, what if someone's motorcycle doesn't look at the road?"
The uncle driver didn't expect Li Shiqing to say the same thing. He looked at the motorcycles at the intersection on the right and nodded.
"Well, it's always right to be careful."
Faced with such differential treatment, the glasses boy curled his lips, and began to look at Li Shiqing, who was helping him.
After knowing that this little brother might be a "real person", Li Shiqing's attitude towards the "car accident" changed.
Before, she thought that these "cycles" were just fragments of her own memory, or a nightmare she was experiencing. Of course, she didn't have any "awe" towards the car accident.
On the contrary, in order to find out the truth of the traffic accident as soon as possible and wake up to the police, she not only has no time to be afraid, but also observes the causes of various accidents very carefully. Even this little brother, she only thinks that she imagined it , or a character that existed in the "past".
But now he has the same reaction as a "real person" and will make the same choices as a "real person". Although Li Shiqing doesn't know what's going on, she feels that she should help him.
Maybe when the car arrives at the station smoothly, they will all "wake up".
With this in mind, Li Shiqing and the glasses brother carefully observed all directions and cooperated with each other to remind the driver to pay attention to safety.
Sure enough, under repeated instructions, the uncle driver did not start so fast when the green light was on, narrowly avoiding the group of motorcycles that suddenly accelerated.
Due to the slow start speed, while avoiding the "motor racing gangs", this bus also avoided the fuel tank truck that had just passed the intersection. It was because the driver was too late to pass the traffic light intersection, and there were many cars behind. Sound the horn to remind.
But at this moment, no one noticed the honking behind them.
As soon as the tanker truck passed by, the tight nerves of the glasses boy relaxed, and he collapsed on the seat in relief, as if "feeling his body" was hollowed out.
The uncle driver was also taken aback. Coupled with the urging of a car behind him, he quickly accelerated away from the road with the densest traffic, and began to drive towards the entrance of the cross-river bridge.
Li Shiqing watched the group of desperate "motorcycle gangs" go away in shock, her lungs were about to explode.
Because she was in the blind spot, she hadn't seen how the bus and the tanker collided a few times before, but this time they avoided the motorcycle, and felt the tension and excitement of the motorcycle speeding past their car. Fear, so I feel more and more angry.
Drag racing on this main road along the river is not only making fun of your own life, but also disregarding human life.
They didn't even know that countless people lost their lives just because of their rushing out ahead of time!
"They're going to make a big deal out of it."
Someone in the car muttered, "Young people nowadays, do things without thinking about the consequences!"
"It doesn't have to be young people."
The uncle who was driving the car also sighed, "Even adults and the elderly may not always consider the consequences when doing things."
After passing through the "death zone", both Li Shiqing and the glasses brother couldn't help smiling.
The glasses guy didn't understand why Li Shiqing would help him, but it was obvious that the other party's "help" seemed to give him a shot in the arm and lifted his spirits.
With the "success" just now, the two of them will be more careful in the next time.
"Uncle, stay away from the muck truck on the opposite side!"
"Uncle, uncle, there is a sanitation worker on the bridge, be careful!"
"Uncle, are you driving faster? Slow down, okay?"
Under the "reminder" of the two young people chirping, the car smoothly drove onto the bridge across the river, avoiding several accident-prone spots on the way, and in the blink of an eye, it was already in the middle of the bridge.
There is a crowded traffic outside the car, most of them are cars, and the driver's bus is driving in the slow lane on the outside. With such a slow speed, even if there is any accident, it will probably only be a small scratch.
This section of the bridge is not long, and it only takes more than ten minutes to drive across it. That is to say, in a few minutes, they will reach the bottom station.
Even though she has taken the bus line countless times, Li Shiqing couldn't help but feel better when she saw the younger brother's more and more relaxed smile.
According to the "routine" often found in novels, when the car crosses the bridge, they should wake up, right
Just when the two young people felt that this "dream" was about to end, a mobile phone rang suddenly in the car.
"No..."
Canon's chord was monotonous and familiar. It was obviously a very common mobile phone ringtone, but Li Shiqing's whole body trembled, and her heartbeat became faster and faster.
"Whose phone is ringing? Answer it!"
Someone growled impatiently.
The moment he yelled these words, there was a loud noise that shook the sky.
Immediately afterwards, a fiery air wave from nowhere suddenly swept across the entire carriage, and the flames engulfed everything on the ground, and the shattered body of the carriage was splashed with flesh and blood...
The bus exploded.
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In Li Shiqing's life, she has never faced such a tragic "accident".
Even though she thought it was a dream the first few times, she lost consciousness quickly and did not suffer too much pain.
But this time, she vividly felt the process of being "torn apart".
Even when she woke up, the flame that brought death still seemed to be attached to her body, as if it was punishing her self-defeating attempt to stop "fate". remember.
Yes, at the moment when the bus exploded, all her previously lost memories came back.
include…
She looked apologetically at the glasses brother who had just woken up beside her.
Then, she saw the glasses boy who had just woken up looking at her with more apologetic eyes
"sorry."
He raised his hand and stretched it out suddenly.
Feeling the soft curvature of his hands, the blushing color on the glasses boy's face went all the way to the back of his ears, and he couldn't tell that he was doing obscene movements that didn't match his expression at all.
"Actually, I'm a pervert."
The author has something to say: Little Theater:
Brother: (stretches paw) I give up, let me get out of the car.