Chapter 28 window

The window has many symbols, such as the window of wisdom, the window of the soul and so on. This window is the window of the bus. The bus is the most popular means of transportation. I wonder if it is because of concerns about the safety of taxis. Recently, the number of people taking the bus seems to be more than usual, and it seems to be more crowded.In addition, the weather this summer is particularly dry and hot, and the atmosphere in the bus compartment is even hotter. The new-style buses have more room for maneuvering at the entrance, and the nearby seats are also changed to single seats. Of course, each single seat is by the window, and the rest of the space is often full of passengers, making getting on and off the bus the most convenient.

One day, a thunderstorm suddenly came, and the passengers in this bus were very happy. After a long drought, there was rain, and they hoped that the rain would be as heavy and as long as possible.However, the passengers on the window seats couldn't stand the rain and wet their clothes, so they closed the windows one after another.Not long after, the temperature in the compartment increased even more, making many people feel uncomfortable to breathe. At the first stop, a few more passengers crowded in. They all wanted to stand by the windows to get some air, but every window was closed tightly.Among them, a young passenger couldn't help stretching out his hand and opened a car window in front of him, and the rainwater also shot in obliquely along the car wind. A middle-aged passenger sitting next to the window, The rain splashed on my face and clothes, and I was very unhappy and pushed the window again.However, the young passenger was unwilling and immediately opened the window again.In this way, the silent dispute finally turned into a vocal quarrel.

Why are you like this?The face of the middle-aged passenger changed. The air is too stuffy!Young passengers are confident. The rain will come in! Don't you have a seat? Then let you sit down! The young passengers stopped talking and made a truce with each other.It just so happened that we reached another stop at this time, and the middle-aged passenger got off the bus resentfully.The young passenger continued to sit down, but after a while he couldn't bear the beating of the rain. First, he quietly pushed the window he had opened a few inches, but the rain still came in, and after a while, he pushed the window up again. The window was pushed in a few more inches, leaving only a gap, as if embarrassed to close it completely.At the next stop, another fat woman came up, put away her umbrella, and immediately rushed to the window, wiping her sweat frequently, and seeing that there was only a gap in the window, she stretched out her hand to open it wide, and the rainwater Naturally, it hit the young passenger more. Although he didn't close the window again like the middle-aged passenger before, he got off the bus suddenly at the previous stop.Of course, the fat woman took advantage of the situation and sat down, and after a while she completely closed the window that she had opened earlier by herself.

After that, I don't know what happened, because I got off at the previous stop, and I didn't have a chance to read on. (six nine, ten, thirty)