Hit ghost

Xie Jin naturally recognized the electric tricycle used to transport goods, and they sat on it and followed the middle-aged woman back to the hotel just a week ago.

He looked at the three-wheeled car that obviously couldn't last in Lipu County, and then at the middle-aged woman. The woman instantly understood what he meant, and quickly grinned and explained.

"Hey, I have to pull you to my store first, and when the place is there, the person who will contact you will follow you. Do you think it's okay?"

"How long will it take at the fastest?" Inexplicably upset, Xie Jin took out a crumpled cigarette case from his backpack, smoked a cigarette from it and lit it. All wrinkled together.

"It takes about forty minutes from the train station to my house. It may take some time to arrange someone. Are you in a hurry." The middle-aged woman looked at Xie Jin, feeling that this young man's temperament had changed a lot this time, like It's like a different person.

"Well, I'm in a hurry." Xie Jin smoked a cigarette quickly. He extinguished the cigarette butt and threw it into the trash can. He smiled apologetically at the middle-aged woman, "I'm sorry, I may have to find another car."

"Oh! What are you in a hurry for?" The woman rushed over and grabbed Xie Jin's arm when she heard that the money was about to fly, "Wait a minute, I know a man who always delivers wood goods to and from Lipu County , call you and ask."

She was holding Xie Jin's forearm with both hands, and the wound was painful. Seeing that she was distracted on the phone, Xie Jin took his arm away without a trace.

"Mr. Yang, are you near Tianhe Railway Station now? I have an old customer here who wants to take a ride to Lipu County... Okay, please come here quickly, he is in a hurry."

The middle-aged woman hung up the phone and grinned at Xie Jin, "Here he is, he just happens to be nearby, and he will be there soon."

When Xie Jin saw the Yang Gong Yang master she was talking about, he really felt that Tianhe is a really small place, and all of them are acquaintances.

When he called just now, he had a vague guess, but he did not expect that he guessed it right. Xie Jin looked at the tanned man in the truck. This man was the one who took him to the train station the night he left Badong Village. Brother driver.

"It's really you." The truck driver also expressed emotion. He lowered the window and looked at Xie Jin, who was much more haggard than the previous few days, without asking why, "Get in the car? Are you in a hurry?"

Xie Jin opened the door and got into the car. He listened to the truck driver say goodbye to the middle-aged woman: "I'll see him off. Later in the day, I'll ask my wife to cook some good dishes, and ask my eldest brother to drink at home."

"Come on, you're still thinking about your sip of wine while driving." The middle-aged woman waved to him, but she laughed and scolded, which meant she accepted the dinner invitation.

Xie Jin watched her disappear in the rearview mirror, the truck slowly drove into the road, the driver brother lowered the window by a gap, the cold wind instantly poured into the car, goose bumps appeared on the skin immediately, Xie Jin shrank his neck involuntarily.

"Is it cold? Then I will close it."

Seeing this, the driver immediately rolled up the window. He glanced at Xie Jin's dull expression from the corner of his eye, and suddenly smiled, "The one just now is my cousin. You and I are really destined. I think you walked well that day. Urgent, why are you back again?"

"Go out and look for something." Xie Jin tried to bury his face in his collar, but the innkeeper's son's clothes were so decisive, he could only shrink there, and the truck driver could see his bitter expression.

The driver didn't speak for a while. The temperature in Tianhe is much lower than last week. Although it's at the end of summer, it's autumn anyway. People can wear whatever clothes on the street. Everyone is living their own season. .

Xie Jin was obviously the type of person who was spending the summer.

A smiling yellow face was printed on the whitewashed T-shirt. The truck driver, who was much stronger than him, was wearing autumn clothes. The warm fabric outlined his muscular arms.

"There is a blanket on the back seat, if you don't mind it, take it and cover it." The driver pointed at the so-called back seat, Xie Jin looked there, and found a small thin cotton quilt covered with red flowers and green leaves on the back of the seat superior.

Colorful and green, it is very down-to-earth.

"Don't worry, it's basically covered when my wife is in the car, and there is no smell of sweat." The driver hooked his right hand, and the quilt fell on here, "You look not very good, have you encountered difficulties these days?"

Xie Jin hid his arms in his sleeves indiscriminately. He knew that he was frighteningly haggard now, but he didn't want others to know what he had experienced.

"Fortunately, I haven't slept well recently." Although the excuse sounds lame, but his ashen face is indeed a portrayal of poor sleep, the truck driver said oh, as if he believed it.

For the next period of time, the two of them didn't have any conversations, probably because they felt that the atmosphere was a bit awkward. The truck driver turned on the car radio, and he glanced at Xie Jin who was sleeping under the quilt, and turned down the volume a bit. .

Xie Jin turned his face to the car window, he looked at the sky that had begun to darken, and his heart sank along with the sunset.Perhaps it was the noisy electric sound of the car radio that spurred him to sleep, and he fell asleep amidst the unearthly noise.

The truck moved forward steadily, and they had already entered the winding mountain road. It was now 21:[-] in the afternoon. Because of the traffic jam in the town, it was delayed for some time, so it was later than Xie Jin expected.

"It seems that I'm really sleepy, and I've been sleeping all the way." The truck driver joked about Xie Jin, who woke up by bumping his head against the window, "Wake up and take a nap, we'll be there in half an hour."

Xie Jin nodded. He just yawned, and when he opened his eyes again, a hand holding a pie was held in front of him.

"Just now when I passed by Daji, there was a traffic jam, and I saw some bought on the side of the road." The truck driver couldn't help but stuffed the pie into Xie Jin's hand, "Although it's already cold, it can fill my stomach at least."

Xie Jin was holding the cool biscuit, the paper bag was soaked in oil and water, but it was covered with a plastic bag, he was a little puzzled as to why the truck driver kept feeding him. It should not be the case for a familiar face who met for the first time.

This is just like the behavior of an old father who is always worried that his child will not have enough to eat on the road, and loves his child.

"...Thank you." Xie Jin threw those miscellaneous thoughts out of his mind, thanked the driver in a low voice, and lowered his head to take a small bite of the pie. Although the pie was cold, the skin was thin and the filling was big. It should taste delicious when it is hot will be better.

"I'm not talking about you. Young people are wandering around alone, so they have to pay attention to everything." The truck driver who was driving silently on the side suddenly said, and he suddenly turned his head to look directly at Xie Jin, "Seeing that you are not very old, you should Did you offend anyone?"

Xie Jin was puzzled by the question, he stared blankly at the driver for a long time, and uttered the same doubt: "Huh?"

"You don't seem to know." The driver refocused on the road ahead, and he scratched his head in distress, "To tell you the truth, last week... almost two days before I pulled you, someone Gave me a photo and asked me to pay more attention to the person in the photo."

He rummaged through the glove box, took out his wallet and took out a crumpled photo from the inner pocket, and handed it to Xie Jin, "Look for yourself."

Xie Jin took the photo and only glanced at it. His originally stretched brows gathered together again. It was a photo taken at the train station. It showed Ji Duan, Wen Liang and him when they hurried through the crowd.

"Who gave this to you?" The drowsiness disappeared instantly, Xie Jin sat up straight, and he looked at the truck driver with vigilance, "Are you again..."

The truck driver didn't seem to care about Xie Jin's change of attitude. He lit a cigarette and looked ahead: "I don't know who that person is. , I don't even know why he came to me."

"What are you talking about now?" Xie Jin pressed his back against the door of the car, the truck was still driving, and jumping off the car was no small matter for him now. Xie Jin quietly grabbed Jiu who was hiding in his pocket.

The driver shrugged, turned his head and looked at Xie Jin, "At first, I was only doing things with money, I know you may not believe it, but the first time I saw you, I thought you were like my younger brother who went out to work when I was young. Oh, I'm not saying you look like him."

Xie Jin frowned even closer, he could feel Jiu wriggling in his palm, as if he was telling Xie Jin that he could come out and overthrow this ordinary human at any time.

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Driver: You are like my short-lived younger brother who went out to work

Thanks:……? ?