Ripples of summer
Summer wind, summer rain, summer adventures, and all kinds of complicated summer thoughts come to mind from time to time. It was a summer afternoon many years ago. The weather was extremely hot and muggy. Because some equipment in our unit had malfunctioned and could not be repaired or debugged for a while, the leader sent me to the main city on a business trip. Originally, I I don’t want to go either, not to mention the hot weather, and there is a limited time limit for going back and forth. I don’t know what my virtues are, but the leader is interested in me. Those who want to go out, the leader refuses to send. When I came back from the city center, I transferred to two buses. The speed of the bus was as fast as a snail. I looked at the watch on my wrist. It was almost five o'clock, and I was still eight or nine kilometers away from work. What should I do? I have to get back before 5:30, otherwise it will affect the progress of the plan that night, and even the progress of this week's plan. However, the data and parameters are all in the file bag in my arms, and I am thinking anxiously in my heart. What should I do? After a few seconds, I made a decisive decision, got off the bus at the next stop, and took a circuitous route through the western suburbs. A few minutes later, I arrived at the next stop, the door opened, and before the bus had stopped, I jumped off the bus and raced towards it. I ran to the platform on the opposite side, because who would know if the train that was parked now and that was about to leave was the train I wanted to take. I could only get to the platform as soon as possible, because viaducts were being built in many places near the front and back. , overpass, the road where heavy trucks and dump trucks passed looked very muddy after the shower. Although I ran very carefully, I accidentally stepped into a small pit on the road when I was approaching the platform. The water was also muddy. It was integrated with the surrounding road surface and could not be seen at all. Although there was only ten centimeters of water, I still created a big "spray". The yellow spray splashed on the snow-white skirt of a girl waiting for the bus next to her, forming a Seeing the dazzling sharp contrast, I was immediately frightened. I usually speak very fluently. I stuttered and apologized incoherently to the girl. I have never encountered such a situation, especially a woman, apologizing at the same time. I took out a paper towel and wiped it with her. Due to excessive nervousness, my hands shivered as soon as the paper towel touched her skirt and fell on the muddy road. I dared to take out a second one and prepared to wipe it. The girl quickly stepped back and said no, and I knew it. Wiping it would have no effect, but in order to show his sincerity, he still touched her white skirt a few times in a decent manner. After he was done, he called her to the back to discuss the "aftercare" matters. Ten seconds ago, in the crowd of onlookers, some new "melon eaters" who didn't know the truth were making noises, saying, "Young man, seeing how nice and considerate you are to your girlfriend, why not go to a nearby store instead of going to the trouble of wiping it off?" Buy new ones and put them on. Take the dirty ones back and wash them to make them comfortable. It’s rare to have such an opportunity to show off." When the girl heard these words, her face turned red to the roots of her ears with embarrassment. Although my face was very uncomfortable. She was at ease, her expression was awkward but she was happy in her heart. I saw that she didn't explain or clarify, and I was even more lazy to explain and clarify. Let these "melon-eating people" say whatever they like. It's better to say it in two small bites. I'm more happy! We came to the open space next to the green belt on the street. The onlookers "people eating melons" also dispersed and went to their own destinations. There was no one around. She and I began to have serious discussions on how to deal with this matter. Okay, I insisted on going to a nearby clothing store to buy her new clothes, and asked her to go to the dressing room to change out of the skirt that was stained by me. It’s convenient. I can send it to her place, but she firmly disagrees. I also offered to pay her two hundred yuan, but she refused to accept it, which made me feel very guilty. What a good girl in this materialistic society. ah! Since I was in a hurry, I saw from a distance that the bus I was waiting for finally arrived, so I quickly said "I'm sorry and sorry" to her and ran away without looking back. The bus on this bus was also extremely crowded, and I also I no longer cared about the usual respect for the elderly and loving the young, the gentlemanly demeanor, and the humility and courtesy were all forgotten. In order not to be late, I couldn't care about so much, so I took out the energy to suck milk and was the first to squeeze. When I got on the bus, I saw that the space for people to stand was also very limited. I was secretly glad that I was brave and brave at the critical moment. I looked at the people behind who were not squeezed in and could only wait for the next bus with a sad expression. I was congratulated myself again. Passengers getting on the bus were walking to the back one after another. At this time, a girl came into my sight. She looked so strange and familiar at the same time. When I took a closer look, wasn't that the girl I "met" on the platform just now? It was a coincidence that she was also riding this bus. The fate is so wonderful. As long as we are destined, we will bump into each other. When we were approaching, I smiled and nodded to her. She also smiled and nodded to me politely. She smiled so much. So graceful and cultivated, her smile so beautiful and charming, especially those charming dimples, it feels so sweet when she smiles, like flowers blooming in the spring breeze! I was in a good mood for just a few seconds, and my heart skipped a beat, thinking that she must have clearly seen the "gaffe" that I had done while squeezing into the bus just now. Alas, if I had known she was also taking this bus, You should behave more like a "gentleman" and be more civilized. People forgive you so generously, but you behave so badly. Alas... I am really speechless to myself.
Her eyes were looking out the window. I secretly looked at her carefully from time to time. She was very beautiful, but maybe she was just one of thousands of ordinary girls. Her ordinary clothes and delicate face looked a little plain. Where did she come from? Where is she going? Where is her home? She may be like me, far away from her parents, far away from her hometown, a stranger in a foreign land, coming to a strange world and a strange city to work on her own life blueprint for her ideals and dreams. I wonder if she will be there when she is quiet late at night. Miss your hometown and your parents? I don’t know if she would secretly wipe her tears under the quilt late at night during the festival. It’s not easy for a girl to go out. The rain falling outside the car window interrupted my guesses and thoughts. I watched her face The silent look outside the car window filled my heart with a trace of pity and sadness. Maybe "we are both fallen people in the world, why do we need to know each other for the first time". Girl in silence, why don't you speak? Do you have anything on your mind? Can you talk to me? Maybe I can help you eliminate the melancholy in your heart. Maybe you are not very happy, but don't bow your head. As long as you face everything with a positive attitude and work hard, all dissatisfaction and pain will go away, and joy and laughter will be welcomed. I have also experienced all kinds of dissatisfaction, and I have also thought about crying, but I am a man and I do not have this right. I can only walk to higher mountains. The never-ending struggle is really amazing. It can eliminate everything in a person. Pain and trouble.
The rain subsided and the wind increased. She got out of the car and walked into the wind and rain. Where was she going? She quickly blended into the hustle and bustle of modern urbanites. Girl, where are you going? Good luck to you! There are so many bumpy and rugged roads in the world of mortals. I wish you a safe and happy journey! After thinking about it for a while, I realized that the bus had passed five stops and it was time to get off the bus. Although I knew where I was going after getting off the bus, what about the further journey ahead? I am still at a loss. The world is changing rapidly before my eyes, and the future is uncertain. Although I work hard, the gap between ideal and reality is still so big. What should I do? what to do? Some people and things are not what I imagined when I was young and naive. I was walking on Yangguan Avenue with melancholy and hesitation. The rain was still falling. It seemed that I had to speed up my "pace"!
How many men and women have met by chance in this world, some have become immortal legends, and some have become beautiful memories. The girl who "accidentally" met at the bus stop wearing a white skirt will always be in my heart." "Slim and graceful"!
A certain day in a certain month of a certain year, Chengdu in midsummer