[It started raining outside the car, which made Guo An, who suffers from arthritis, frowned.

His knees started to ache again.

No one thought it would rain today, after all, it was a very sunny day just now.

"Lao Guo, come, drink some hot water, slowly." His wife Yu Xiaoshan handed over a cup of hot water. This warm care made Guo An feel much better.

"Thank Xiaoshan, you—"

boom--

Before Guo An finished speaking, the car suddenly stopped, and the car body shook violently, as if something had hit the car.

"what!!!"

"what happened?"

"The driver, how did you drive the car!"

Screaming and spitting sounded endlessly, and everyone who hit the seat because of the unexpected brake was very irritable, but the driver sitting in the driving position remained silent.

Zizi-the sound of electricity rang.

[Hello everyone, welcome to the hell bus.]

The car TV that was originally hung in the car but was not turned on flashed snowflakes, and a simple clown doodle appeared on it.

"What is it?" A passenger asked, looking at the pattern that made people feel physiologically uncomfortable.

[This journey is designed for the passengers in the car. Sinners will get off in turn, and the innocent will get off at the Hell terminal.]

The cold male voice with a mechanical texture did not explain everyone's question, but went on to say: [Next stop-the old rental house, please be prepared for the sinner who wants to get off the car.]

Everyone in the car listened to the weird announcement, and at the same time they were confused and could not help but feel chills in their hearts.

"Damn, what the hell? It's a good trip! Why don't you talk, the driver!" The non-mainstream teenager with a bad temper looked at his sister who was so scared that he was so scared, he immediately stood up aggressively and drove Bit to go.

He is going to the driver to settle accounts.

However, after walking to the side of the driving seat, the seemingly arrogant boy gangster stopped stiffly.

His eyes widened with bloodshot eyes because of staying up late, looking at the extremely decomposed corpse in the driver's seat, screamed: "Ahhh!!! Ghost!!!"]

-From "Hell Bus"

Reaching out to take the rose that made him very heartwarming, the smile on Zhou Yu's face became more and more brilliant, like a little sun, even his non-mainstream hair color couldn't conceal his unique youthful charm: "Thanks buddy! Great magic!"

As he said, Zhou Yu couldn't help but clap his hands again. He really felt very powerful this time. He didn't even see where the clown hid the flower, but it suddenly changed.

When the clown saw Zhou Yu accept the flower, he happily bent over and thanked again.

As soon as the clown bent over, Zhou Yu saw that there was a vase full of roses not far behind the clown—a rose happened to be missing in one place.

Okay, even the most obvious magic is a magic.

Zhou Yu blinked and suddenly felt that this clown who had been working hard to make magic was very cute.

He looked at the clown standing in front of him with eyebrows, and asked casually: "Are you the staff here?"

The clown's pale mask swayed from side to side, and clicked up and down again, making people confused about what he meant to express.

There was a guess in Zhou Yu's heart, which made him look at the clown with some sadness, and said, "Come on! Brother, as long as you work hard, you will be hired here sooner or later. I was like that before. I was too skinny to move bricks on the construction site. Don't want me, but after I tried to move the bricks for a day, the foreman was moved by me and accepted me."

"Later, the foreman also enrolled me in an adult cram school, so that I learned a skill, and was successfully admitted to the factory. Everything will always come on the day, brother! I believe you can!"

Although he was kicked out by the factory later, Zhou Yu consciously concealed this in order to encourage his brother who was at the bottom of his life.

Because for this brother, what he needs now is chicken soup, not negative energy.

Besides, although he is currently unemployed at home, it does not mean that he will not be able to find a job with his own ability in the future.

Zhou Yu believes that his learning ability is still very strong. He can study hard for his livelihood and find a good job.

and……

Zhou Yu looked at the clown who had been silent, and the sadness in his eyes became deeper.

This buddy has been reluctant to speak. From his friendly attitude, it doesn't look like he doesn't want to talk to him, so there is only one possibility-this kind little brother is dumb.

He wanted to be a magician and performed desperately, only to be hired by a hotel, but he suffered discrimination because of his disabled status and bad tricks.

Zhou Yu was moved by the content of his own brain to make his eye circles red. In order not to be seen by the clown of the sympathy in his eyes and dampen his self-esteem, he could only look away and relax.

This clown has worked so hard, how could he bear to pour cold water on him?

Seeing the boy whose eyes were suddenly red in front of him, the clown tilted his head and didn't quite understand what he meant.

But the only thing that is certain is that this boy is very likable.

It's not right, it's very appetizing to him.

As long as the young man smiled, he felt that his heart, which had no longer been beating for a long time, began to warm up, and his whole body was warm and comfortable.

Zhou Yu finally held back his tears, a warm smile appeared on his face again, and said softly: "Anyway, come on, buddy!"

As he said, Zhou Yu stretched out his hand and patted the clown on the shoulder, wanting to give him the care from his friends.

The clown still stood straight on the spot, looking at the young man who was able to reach his shoulder on tiptoe. He seemed to want to avoid, but finally stopped, letting the young man pat his shoulder.

"The car is coming! The car is coming!"

As soon as the vehicle stopped in front of the hotel, the people waiting in the lobby clamored and squeezed into the car.

"Zhou Yu! Can't keep up!"

Frowning looking at this son who had been fooling around with a busker for a long time, Lu Meng's disgust in his expression deepened.

Sure enough, they weren't biological, just like his nouveau riche parents, they liked to play different things.

Zhou Yu, who was chatting with the clown, paused, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and there was some cold color in his black eyes.

He turned his head, looked at the middle-aged beautiful woman with a disgusting face, and replied: "If you really don't want me to follow, just go straight away, I won't go."

Anyway, they had also pulled him over strongly, and they didn't even tell him the destination-now he has no interest in sticking to their cold buttocks.

"What are you talking about? Is this the tone you use to talk to your mother? Huh? No? You tell me another not to go and see?"

Hearing Zhou Yu's indifferent answer, Lu Meng's face was a little distorted with anger, he opened his mouth and cursed, and he stretched out his hand to hit someone, but he was stopped by his husband Zhou Guoren.

"Okay, Zhou Yu, don't listen to you, don't get angry, the family is arguing, get in the car!"

Zhou Guoren has always disliked being involved in housework. This was the first time that Lu Meng was prevented from insulting and beating Zhou Yu. After all, in the eyes of this male chauvinist, it was normal for his wife to teach disobedient children.

Zhou Yu looked at Zhou Guoren's face of Bao Gong, which had been stern all the year round, with some novelty, and a mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "You go first, I will go up later, the luxury bus will not run for a while. "

This was what they said when they forced him to come over, saying what they said, they reported to a luxury hotel, and they took a luxury bus to enjoy the super luxury treatment.

As a result, the hotel is quite luxurious, but his treatment is not luxurious. The room reservation is the smallest, the seat reservation is the worst, and he is required to move large and small bags, but he has no words of concern-the most incomprehensible thing is , No matter who buys things on the road, he has to pay.

But they clearly knew that he had been unemployed for more than two months, and there was not much left in his savings.

Seeing Zhou Yu's nonchalant attitude, Lu Meng became more angry, but for some unknown reason, she pressed it down forcibly and did not burst out, but coldly threw down the sentence: "Hurry up."

Turn around and get on the bus behind.

Seeing that all three of the similar-looking family got in the car, Zhou Yu put away the mocking smile on his face and turned to say goodbye to the clown.

But the moment he turned his head, he felt the top of his head rubbed by a big hand, as if he was comforting him.

The young man with his grandma's gray hair let the clown in front of him rub his head blankly, his expression ignorant.

Also, quite comfortable?

Zhou Yu came back to his senses, looked at the tall figure in front of him dumbfounded, and took off the big hand that was still rubbing: "Okay, thank you for comfort, but a man's head cannot be touched." Especially It is that he wants to be longer, which is even more untouchable.

At the age of nineteen, the below-average height gave a jealous look at the clown's tall and perfect figure.

The clown reluctantly retracted the hand that was taken by the young man, and the pale mask could make people see a little grievance.

"I'm leaving, and I'll see you again when I come back... By the way, do you have a cell phone? We can call later!"

Zhou Yu took out his somewhat worn Nokia phone and scratched his head embarrassedly: "Hey, this phone is a bit old, but it's a famous brand~"

For him who only has a junior high school diploma, works in a factory, and has a meager salary, second-hand Nokia phones are actually a good choice.

Zhou Yu looked up at the clown who had been silently watching him silently, and saw that he shook his head and handed out a rose again.

Well, my brother is a poor man like him, no, worse than him, he doesn't even have a cell phone.

After taking the rose, Zhou Yu waved his hand to the clown at last, and walked to the bus parked not far away.

This is a hotel in the wilderness. If he doesn't follow the bus for the entire journey, he is really not sure to get out of here, so he can only endure the journey with his so-called family members.

Walking to the car, Zhou Yu put the suitcase on the side of the bus where the luggage was placed, and then he was about to close the small folding door.

"Hey! Wait! My luggage hasn't been put in yet!"

A sloppy man with glasses trot over, dragging a heavy-looking suitcase, behind him was a young woman holding a small mirror and putting on lipstick.

Seeing this, Zhou Yu reopened the small door and stepped aside for the man.

"I thought I was the latest. I was a little embarrassed to go up just now. I didn't expect my brother to be a fellow man." Zhou Yu smiled kindly. He thought this man was in such a hurry because he got up late. .

The spectacle man shoved his spectacles on the bridge of his nose embarrassedly, and replied while dragging his luggage: "Oh, no way, women, I always like to linger, saying it will be fine for a while, but the result is now!"

The young woman behind the man with glasses listened and snorted unconvincedly: "Hmph, it's the same as you. If it weren't for you, how could someone be so late!"

Zhou Yu helped the man with glasses put his luggage in the car, but the smile on his face became a little stiff.

As a single dog, he received 10,000 critical hits.

The clown who had been standing in the hall watching Zhou Yu came out. The gentleman's behavior remained the same, but his aura had changed a bit, as if he was a little angry.

The clown drew out a cane from nowhere, and just stood there with that cane, looking at the non-mainstream teenager Zhou Yu who was talking and laughing with the man in glasses.

He thought that the name of the brother belonged to him alone, but he didn't expect it to be the usual rhetoric used by this little guy-it really made him a little inexplicably angry.