Chapter 292 Chapter 58: Blue as Ink

That hand was the color of rose flowers, as blue as if a bottle of ink had been splashed on it.The blue hand opened and closed towards me, as if the owner of the hand was drowning in the water and begging me for help.My body began to tremble, and so did my lips.I wanted to shout to get the attention of that pretty conductor.No matter how hard I try, I just can't get a sound out of my throat, and it's extremely difficult to even snort.I just lowered my head and rolled my eyes vigorously to see where the female conductor was. The female conductor obviously didn't know my situation at all. She brushed her black hair habitually and looked at the scenery outside the window with indifferent eyes.

I kept staring at her, hoping she would meet my gaze.My sixth sense is relatively good, and being stared at by someone without knowing it will cause indescribable discomfort.At the moment, I hope her sixth sense is as good as mine. She seemed to feel that the car was dull, and she hummed a little tune with her pouty vermilion lips.I stared at her tightly, wishing I could use my eyes to shake her shoulders and let her get out of my predicament.I figured that if she called me, or yelled, I would be freed from my predicament. She finally turned her head and looked at me.I wish I could talk to her with my eyes, or read the signs of my eyes.But her eyes didn't stay on me, she glanced at me lightly, and then passed by.Maybe she just looked at how many people or how many empty seats there were in the car, and used it to figure out how much money she could make or how much she didn't make on this trip.From the words she scolded the beggar and the expression on her face, I know she is a snobbish woman.

Sure enough, after looking away, she lowered her head to count the money in her satchel.It turned out that she was just checking to see if someone hadn't punched a ticket. I gave up and still lowered my eyes. I just looked back, only to hear a "squeak" of a sudden brake, and then a frantic barking of dogs.At the same time, the driver cursed. I woke up instantly.I regained the feeling in my hands and feet, and my chest became much smoother.I immediately turned my head to look at the seat next to me. Rose stood peacefully on the plastic seat, the flowers and leaves vibrating with the bumps of the car.

It turned out that what I just saw was an illusion!Or a nightmare! The sound of "chichi" in my ears also disappeared, and I could clearly hear the driver cursing the dog that was in a hurry: "Damn, run blind and run to the driveway!" The beautiful female conductor stood up from her seat and also Cursed: "This is a dog who wants to kill himself! We have to pay for it!" The nose of a dog is very sensitive. Could it be that the dog ran over after smelling a special smell on the car?And it just so happened that the driver's loud curses woke me up from the nightmare?

The car started again.I saw the dog that had almost been run over under the wheel bark at me, nervous as if it had seen terrible prey. The driver was still cursing. Seeing that the car started, the dog ran after the car, barking as it ran.After all, the car should be faster, the dog is gradually unable to catch up... I looked down at the slightly trembling rose, and I couldn't help but have doubts in my heart.