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Chapter 20 One sand, one world, one car, one face

It was the previous afternoon, and I had an appointment to chat with Yami, Shufen and others at a cafe on Dawang Road.In the afternoon I set off on time and drove there.Before I drove, I waited for a long time at the bus stop, and the car I drove was always not on time.The weather is cold.But I am strong. When I got in the car, I found that there was no seat.But I'm easygoing and laugh the situation off with a big smile because I've never had a seat available.But it happened just one stop later.A woman suddenly leaned on the railing and squatted on the ground, seemingly extremely uncomfortable.In an instant, an old man vacated, oh, vacated his seat, and gave up his seat.The woman's face was pale but she shied away, showing an excellent principle of respecting the elderly, while the old man insisted on insisting that the woman sit down, showing an excellent demeanor of loving children. The two sides stalemate for several rounds, and the woman finally sat down.

At this moment, a chivalrous man in the seat next to him stepped forward and gave up his seat to the old man. The old man refused to submit, but the young chivalrous man insisted.Under the watchful eyes of the public, the behavior of young chivalrous men and the behavior of old men have become a beautiful landscape of human moral standards.But a second later, from a long distance, a girl with a small bag and a mobile phone squeezed over with great effort, and sat down on the seat vacated by the young hero, her behavior and aura were completely uncompromising, who but me! The passengers around were all stunned, no one spoke, they all stared stupidly, they were all shocked by the young girl's behavior, and they didn't look back until two seconds later.The young chivalrous men, the old men, and countless pairs of eyes around them all opened their eyes, projecting anger like throwing knives.At this time, the young girl showed a calmness and composure that was different from ordinary people, and she sat down and played with her mobile phone with her head down.

Will anyone be surprised what I'm doing?I was also staring... for one second, two seconds, three seconds, I couldn't hold back, I started cursing.When I scolded, everyone around me scolded me.So I retired.I don’t know if the girl remembers me who was the first one to scold her, and I don’t know the background of the girl, and I don’t know if the girl took off her coat in the winter, and the whole body is full of hairtail and pheasant... I I am especially afraid that she is a gangster. After remembering my appearance, I will find my subordinates to follow me, give me a sap while it is dark, and then pick my hamstrings, pull out my teeth, and dig out my kidneys...

Well, actually I am not afraid, I am repenting, Lord, I scolded a girl who looks weak today, I was wrong, I am repenting. The Lord said: You should kick her! Well, in the end, amidst the scolding all the way, the girl got up and left the table very unhappily, and gave up her seat to the old man.But his expression was extremely displeased, and he said impolite curses while leaving.In retrospect, I really admire this girl. It takes such a strong psychological quality to sit in that seat under such a high-profile situation!And under the premise that everyone is staring at her, I still stand still.

Next is another not-so-good thing. After a few stops, I got a seat for the first time.Sitting in the seat, I carefully looked around to see if there was anyone who needed to give up my seat.I don’t know if you have this kind of experience. There are seats on the bus, but there is an old man far away. You want to take a seat, but you can’t shout. You can get up and call, and you are afraid that the seat will be gone when you come back. You are too blatant , It seems that you are showing off your love, you are too cautious, and people think that you are plotting to do something wrong, you really just call it out, as if to show you, you don’t give way to the surroundings, you just give way from a distance, showing your benchmark Ah, show your style?

Fortunately, there were no such old people around me that day, so I didn't have to endure this torture.But it’s so hard to die, at the stop where I got my seat, an old lady came up and stood in front of me.Carrying a plastic bag in his hand, the bag contained a small handful of chives and a bag of monosodium glutamate.Then she looked at me—I'm not exaggerating, the meaning of her eyes was: boy, don't you give up your seat when you see an elderly person?What do you mean?Are you sick?How did your parents educate you?Are you an inhuman thing? ——I'm not exaggerating. I really saw the meaning in the eyes of the old man who looked me up and down. You know the kind of eyes that the old man hurts and scolds you, right?

I just sat down, but I couldn't sit still, so I got up and gave up my seat.The old man didn't even say thank you, so he just sat down.Well, what I should do, I endure.Virtue?But... just after one stop, the old man got off, and the seat was immediately taken by the person next to him.I stood not far away, couldn't squeeze through, grabbed the handle, smiled wryly, I still have five stops. The Buddha said, one sand is one world, one tree is one Bodhi.At this moment, I was in a trance, could it be that there are ten thousand images in one bus? I thought that the world is always beautiful, but it is not beautiful. I thought that it is right to be kind, but good will always be rewarded with evil. I suddenly remembered the "Challenge the Host" hosted by Ma Dong: You may be wronged, you may not accept it, but it is a pity, you are out.

When I was annoyed about these things, a little girl beside me, in her teens, dragged me and said, uncle, I'll get off the car and you sit.I looked at her, and I was really relaxed and happy, isn't it beautiful? How pure and beautiful, I sighed, carrying a computer bag and just about to do it, a figure flashed, and a woman had already sat down.The speed was so fast that I was defenseless. I said: This seat was given to me by this sister. The woman said: Ha, the bus!The seat belongs to their family? ... makes sense. One sand, one world, one car, one face.
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