The bus is empty at night

This time, Fu Yaz's appearance was shocking.

He brought a big bag of fireworks, just saw me coming downstairs, and shouted at me: "Talking Xia Xin, someone gave me a big bag of fireworks, you are lucky, brother take you to set off fireworks." He winked at me and made an innocent face, "Where do you think we should set off? In front of the auditorium, or by the artificial lake? Or in the school building or here?"

I continued to look at him motionlessly, he calmly accepted my sweeping eyes, and finally, I was not practiced enough to break first: "Say, where do you want me to go with you!"

He slapped my shoulder hard with his remaining hand: "Too on the road you!"

The one-armed man didn't drive his Harley today, he told me, "Besides the car being destroyed, I think the difficulty factor of driving one-handed is too great for me to take the challenge lightly, and I've always cherished life." Said he paused, disgruntled, "What's that look in your eye!"

At this point, I was sitting with him on the bus because I refused to take a taxi. The bus was empty at night, except for us a pair sitting at the end of the small lovers. I looked at the unblinking driver and felt that I had a good chance of being assassinated by him, so I still waved my hand at him, "No no, you're right."

Fuas took me to the moat, which was almost empty on a winter night, and the sluggish cold wind greeted us fiercely. Fuas unpacked the large bag of fireworks he had brought with him and spread them out on the ground. I looked at the floor of fireworks and had a bit of a headache: "Are you sure you're not going to sell fireworks?"

He smiled at me and gestured for me to step back, I just stood up and heard a "bang" sound, a beautiful parabolic explosion in mid-air out of a golden chrysanthemum, not waiting for me to see it, but it was suddenly nowhere to be seen. In the next second, countless fireworks in the night sky, open up colorful flowers and quickly passed away, the ears are "bang bang bang" sound.

The stars in the sky became dull at this moment, even the deep quiet moat was also filled with the sky of colorful glow the luster. Fuas stood five meters away from me, his face red with fire written with excitement, he asked me loudly: "Was it fun? Is it beautiful?"

"Where did you get this?"

"I got it from a friend!" He rubbed his nose and approached me, and there were several huge black shadows not far from him, darting toward us, and when I saw what they were, I hurried a few steps and pulled Fuas into a run. He froze for a moment but ran even faster than me after hearing the sound behind him.

"Stop, you do not run!"

"Stop! Stop right there, you guys!"

"Don't let me catch you."

We ran forward desperately, without direction or purpose. Twenty minutes later, Fuas and I stopped panting in People's Square, and the city police had long since disappeared.

"You're running fast!"

I didn't bother to explain to him that I had won the school long-distance running championship for three years in a row in high school, and just looked at him with a slanted eyebrow: "You've learned your lesson, don't just set off fireworks everywhere in the future, if I hadn't reacted quickly, you would have been arrested by the city police!"

He looked at me with some confusion: "Just now that was the city police?"

"Of course, then who do you think that was?"

"No one." Fuas silently lowered his head and looked at the shadow under his feet, but soon he raised his head with a full smile, "Next time I'll take you to the entrance of the city hall to set off fireworks! I have people at the top, see if they dare to catch!"

The time is still very early, in the people's square sports a lot of people, I saw a few junior high school students playing badminton some envy, proposed to Fu Yaz: "Do we want to go play badminton ......" words out I regret, to Fu Yaz that plaster hand, I I really can not say that sentence.

"Despise your eyes." The first time my words fell, Fu Yaz raised his plaster hand to smash towards me, I hurriedly used my hand to protect my head.

But there was no movement for a long time, I looked back at Faus, he stood in place, his hand was still half raised, his face expressionless and looking straight ahead. The dim light of the street lamp enveloped him and his shadow, and the whole world seemed to be immersed in his sadness.

I followed his line of sight, not far from us by the bus stop, a young couple or husband and wife walking hand in hand from the bus, the man is reaching out to gently run the woman's hair behind her ear.

In this noisy street, this moment of silence in Faus was as long as an epic poem.

The young couple slowly approached him, and he slowly exhaled, exchanging the stiffness on his face for a smile and greeting the woman before they could speak, "Yan Meng, long time no see."

Yan Meng smiled gently, happiness visibly spilling out of the corners of her mouth, "It's been a long time, Yas, we haven't met since I got married, right?" She tugged at the man next to her, "This is my husband, Zhang Ning."

The two men's hands clasped together, but I could vaguely smell the smell of smoke, and before I could avoid it, the battle burned down on me, "Is this your girlfriend? Hello, I'm Yan Meng, Yaz's former neighbor sister."

"Hello Yan sister, my name is talk Xia Xin, that, I'm not ......" I just wanted to say I'm not Fu Yaz's girlfriend but was twisted by him from behind, angrily glared at him to show my discontent, but he did not even glance at me and turned to Yan Meng: "Where are you going? "Where are you going?"

"No, I'm just strolling around and going to the supermarket to buy some things. Eh, your hand this is ......"

Fuas somewhat annoyed isolated Yan Meng's outstretched hand and said softly, "Nothing, there was a small car accident." Then he pulled me to say goodbye to them, "We will still have things to do, let's go first." I looked back at Yan Meng and Zhang Ning, who was standing awkwardly in place.

Fu Yaz quickly stopped a cab, stuffed me in, and got in himself. On this journey, he did not say another word to me, the carriage was silent. I did not dare to talk to him, because his low pressure has been completely overwhelmed by the range I can bear.

When the cab arrived at the east gate of the school, I quickly said goodbye to him and pushed the door open to drive away, but he immediately pressed my hand to open the door, his fingers were cold, as cold as if pulled out of the freezer.

"Wait a minute." His voice was so low, so low that I thought I was hallucinating.

"Talking Xia Xin, don't go."

The place was the bar where we first met, and this time the drunken person turned out to be Fu Yaz. As soon as he entered the door he ordered two big beers and didn't want money or life to fill himself up, and in less than two hours he got himself drunk. He only cared about burying his head in the drink, with no desire to confide in me.

But the story I have already guessed a large part of it, is only the Qingmei sister married another person, a sad bamboo horse to drink to drown their sorrows.

The bamboo horse at this time the whole person collapsed on the table, in a mess of bottles of wine in the cry of sleep. I looked at the bartender standing behind me and pulled out my wallet before he could say anything: "I brought money this time, so don't look at me with that look!"

He looked even more helpless than I did: "Student, this time I don't dare to take the money even if you want to!"

"Why is that?"

"Huh?" His expression looked like he had swallowed a Big Mac, "Don't you know that this person who is drunk beside you now is our boss?"

The glass in my hand slipped to the floor and shattered as I learned this shocking news. Once again, I was the center of attention at the bar. And the originator of this farce felt nothing, changed the plaster hand to a different position, and comfortably went back to sleep.

The dim light hit Fuas' side face, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly in his sleep as if he had had a heady dream.