With the ordinary in the comics

There are few pedestrians on the road at night, the lonely lights flicker on and off, and the cold moonlight shines on the road.

At the intersection, a tall man was talking on a mobile phone.The wind on the street became stronger, and the coolness made the man jump around on the side of the road while waiting for a taxi.

Three or ten minutes later, the man hadn't waited for the taxi, and the taxi app on his mobile phone was still waiting.

Feige has been blowing in the wind for two hours, the battery of the mobile phone is almost dead, and he has not yet called a car.

This is not a remote place, why can't I get a taxi all the time.

Feige was about to blow like a fool.

Three hours of wind blew away the joy of signing an exclusive agent. This means that the career is going smoothly, and the other aspects are drinking cold water?

A light pierced Figg, and the surrounding scenery was covered with bright yellow light.Feige Caocao said: "If you turn on high beams in a busy city, you will be punished. Points will be deducted."

Soon, the guy with the high beams on realized he was doing it wrong too.

Feige's eyes were also redeemed.

"Handsome, where are you going?" The green taxi drove up to him.

That's not a taxi, that's the rain sprinkled on the pedestrians in the desert, that's the icy sun, that's the last three sheets of paper in the bathroom when going to the bathroom.

As soon as Feige came up and told the driver to arrive at the place, he would wake up, because he had been working as a model for more than 20 hours in a row in the past two days, and he was sleepy just woken up by the wind, and the sleepiness returned again.

Whoosh, whoosh, the taxi drove desperately.Attention please! !This is not a deadly bus, this is a rocket.

Feige was still sleeping in the back row at this time.

Finally, this desperate method has been figured out on the ground.It encounters the drinking van and crosses the taxi.

The driver's blood was spattered three feet, and he met Lord Yan directly.

Feige was still sleeping in the back row at this time.

It's just over in sleep.

The traffic assistant reminds: don't drive with your life, you can't afford it, we don't drive.

Just like that, Feige passed through.