2.57          There’s a terrible

Not long afterwards, Brother Zhang had to walk to the car door, press the car key, and when he heard it ringing, he opened the car door and thought to himself: "Get in the car." As he said that, he sat in the car, lazily closed the car door, and then thought to himself: "Fortunately, this parking space does not charge. In some places, it is charged by the hour."

Brother Zhang closed his eyes and rested for a while, put his hands on the black steering wheel, and gently pressed his head on, thinking to himself, "I didn't drive but didn't get on the road." Thinking of it, he opened his eyes slightly, looked around, and then thought to himself, "At this time, the restaurant business is not at a busy time. Such a stay will not affect the business here, and no one will disturb me." Thinking of it, he slowly closed his eyes and rested, and continued to think to himself, "On the contrary, my group of people gathered popularity here to help do business here."

However, he couldn't sleep and didn't want to leave. He was quietly spending time here. He frowned slightly and thought to himself: "Is there a physical problem? But I haven't caught a cold for several years." Thinking of it, he took his cell phone and sent me: "It's absolutely necessary." After sending it, he couldn't help but get up from the steering wheel helplessly, and operated his right hand lazily. Seeing that I didn't reply to him, he sent it again, "I'd better listen to the music."

I replied: "Cut the tent."

He rubbed his phone for a while and did not bother me, then turned on the car's audio equipment, and chose a few songs, thinking to himself: "Why are my hands and feet not quick? I really hope I can get seriously ill and eliminate my suspicious thoughts. Otherwise, I will become obsessed with it." Thinking of it, I smiled bitterly.

The first song to be played is "Erquan Yingyue".

He listened to the sad tone of the erhu, and couldn't help but close his eyes and rest, thinking to himself: "Abing's world is vast. This is not something I'm making up nonsense. Back then, the disabled writer Shi Tiesheng said that the night is vast."

Brother Zhang looked at the phone and felt boring. He looked out the window quietly and thought to himself: "Actually, many writers like the vastness of the night. This is because there is less interference, more ideas, and they are very dedicated." Thinking of it, he nodded.

After waiting for a while, I sent me: "I'm hungry, I'm going to have a meal."

Brother Zhang sent me: "Okay." After sending me, I couldn't help but frown. I didn't put my coldness in my heart. Instead, I thought to myself, "At this time, the song he left behind really made me feel an inexplicable impulse." Thinking of it, I shook my head and sent me, "In fact, impulse is the devil of all devils." After sending me, I couldn't help but pat the steering wheel, looked at the outside of the car, and saw how many boys and girls were walking hugging and hugging, I couldn't help but think to myself: "A person who has not solved his career actually has such a tone, which is simply a careless person."

I looked at it a little, then went to the cafeteria. Seeing that it was not yet dinner, I looked down at the news and thought to myself: "Why can't he find something to do? Don't he say he likes reading books very much? Why don't he go to reading books? Maybe, he's just a talk. Who knows what kind of college student he is? Besides, I've seen many college students."

At the same time, Brother Zhang Yi heard a whistle sound, rubbed his eyes, calmed down, and looked at the surroundings and on the roads. Seeing that there was a long queue of cars, he couldn't help but think: "I should not be driven away by the people here." Thinking of it, he couldn't help but become a little crazy when he saw the whistle sound, lazily holding the car keys, and then thought to himself, "This seems to be urging me to leave again." Thinking of it, he turned his eyes, took his cell phone and made a voice, "I will not eat toast and eat the wine." As he said that, he couldn't help but smile bitterly and quickly retreated.

I looked at the trace, didn't care too much, and cursed: "The problem."

Brother Zhang finally started the car, slowly turned the steering wheel, waited for a while, and then left the parking space, and then went aimlessly on the road, thinking, "Best, this cost me more money." Thinking of it, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile, and then thought, "I won't care about pm2.5." As he said that, he shrugged his shoulders and drove the car across an intersection, thinking, "I won't care about carbon emissions." Thinking of it, he hummed and heard a sound of car horns again, and he couldn't help but scold, "Rogue! Rogue!"

After waiting for a while, Brother Zhang Yi saw the red light in front of him, turned the direction and thought to himself, "Don't you know if you wait a moment? Will you die?" Thinking of this intersection, he drove over the intersection, shook his head vigorously, and said to himself angrily, "Noise! ​​Serious noise!" As he said, he turned the steering wheel and thought to himself, "I am not in the same lane as the gangster. Don't I know that this person I can't afford to hide?" Thinking of it, he couldn't help but curse, "Dead gangster! Stinky gangster!"

He drove the car without thinking, humming from time to time, twisting the steering wheel randomly according to the traffic indicators, thinking to himself: "I want to relax, I don't want to be confused, and I don't want to make a fool of myself. Anyway, I don't want to stop here."

In this way, Brother Zhang turned around and walked into the green light channel when he saw the red light. The same was true when he saw the yellow light. He thought to himself: "In this way, I feel free. Anyway, this does not harm others, but can increase oil consumption and stimulate economic development."

Afterwards, he thought to himself: "Of course, this is also the situation of the intersection, which determines my speed and direction of the vehicle. In short, I just saw the green light on and when there was no green light, I tried my best to enter the green light passage. Otherwise, I would feel unhappy."

He just swayed through it.

So, sometimes, when Brother Zhang saw that the car could not pass directly, he turned the corner east and west, and accelerated or slowed down from time to time, and came to Songyuan Road in a row, thinking to himself: "People just need freedom, so they don't care about the price."

However, when he saw the car arrive at Songyuan Road, he did not want to drive forward. He turned the steering wheel and drove the car. He couldn't help but think: "Songyuan Middle Road is Qinwang Temple Street. In this way, my suppression plan will go bankrupt. I don't want to do anything."

However, at this intersection of this road, it seemed that it had been negotiated. Only the signal light leading to Qinwangmiao Street was green, while the rest were red. This was really strange, but he didn't even give him a yellow light! Is this the legendary tragedy? Or was it the destiny that was once destined? Brother Zhang had to drive his car like this.

When I arrived at the gate of Qinwangmiao Street and walked forward, the signal light was bright red. Brother Zhang had to drive the car into the parking lot of Qinwangmiao Street, and foolishly turned off the car. He watched all this quietly and said to himself: "Evil."

After waiting for a long time, Brother Zhang became aware and thought to himself: "This is really a bit inexplicable! Is this the will of heaven or the arrangement of traffic lights? I really want to figure out this problem!" Thinking of it, I couldn't help but pat my head.

Afterwards, Brother Zhang kept shook his head and thought to himself: "I can't figure it out. I know it, but I can't avoid it." Thinking of it, he looked at the distant sky and said to himself, "This is really evil."

After waiting for a long time, Brother Zhang retreated his gaze and thought to himself, "This is only the old gods and earth in Jiangnan, maybe they can tell me that they are Chou Yin and Mao." Thinking of it, he patted the black steering wheel and shook his head with a wry smile. Seeing that the car had already stopped steadily, he couldn't help but frown, and his body trembled. Then he thought to himself, "Obviously, I was shocked. What's going on?" Thinking of it, he pressed his temple with his hands.

After waiting for a while, Brother Zhang looked around and saw that he was in this parking space without violating any traffic rules. He shook his head and couldn't help but smile bitterly, thinking: "What's going on?" Thinking of it, he sighed, and said to himself, "Peach Blossom Evil!" As he said that, his body trembled and thought to himself, "There has never been a ghost or a god in the world. But, even the steering wheel of the car makes me confused?" Thinking of it, he kept slapping the steering wheel and looking at it coldly.

(End of this chapter)
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