Devil

Today, I took a bus to the neighboring town to do something. I got on the bus and got a seat. I thought that I could sleep till the terminal. (I always wake up in the middle of the night recently. I can’t sleep well. I want to make up my sleep when I am free.) So I closed my eyes. After a while, the conductor said: Passengers please offer their seats to the old or those in need. I opened my eyes and took a look, Oh, I was so scared that I didn’t dare to take a second look. Because I saw that her face seemed to have been severely burned, and the scar stuck to her skin like glue in chaos, with her mouth tilted. There were only two holes in her nose against her face, and her eyes seemed to have no eyelids, you can directly see the eyes turned out, red. Eyes Without eyelid packaging are particularly scary when they protrude. She was leaning on a crutch in her hand and wearing a large casual spring dress. It could be seen from her figure that she might be in her forties. She tried to lower her head, as if she was afraid of scaring others. Maybe it was an instinct. I got up quickly and let her sit in my position. Thank you! I heard her crooked mouth and said two words to me. It seemed that she wanted to say to me with a smile, but I didn’t dare to look at her directly, so I could only reply with my head down with a smile: You’re welcome. At this moment, my heart was like knocking over the bottle of five flavors. I didn’t know what the chaos in my mind was like. Because I think, when she is burnt like this, she doesn’t need to wear any hat or mask, so she naturally faces every pair of eyes in this world, how brave it is. From then on, her world was full of sympathy, but she didn’t want such feelings. Maybe before the burn, she had a beautiful or normal face, and fate turned her into a devil in this way. Her road was doomed to be no longer flat. My heart was torn by the pain of electric shock just now, as if what I saw was not someone else, but another ugly self and pedantic self tearing. After the car stopped, another old woman came up with a little baby in her arms, probably her grandson. The conductor shouted out her usual Lei Feng’s words again: please offer your seats to passengers in need. Thank you. Maybe it’s weekend. There are more and more people going out. There are no seats on the bus and the aisle is full of people. At this time, I saw that devil’s face stood up like a spring, because she was facing the car door, and the grandmother who came up was closest to her. She held the old woman and placed her in her seat. The grandmother had been paying attention to the baby in her arms and didn’t raise her head to see who was offering her seat, so she took the opportunity to take my previous seat. However, the devil’s face himself began to stand in the aisle like a normal person, tightening the handrail with both hands. The conductor was just selling tickets while shouting in the crowded crowd in front of me. She didn’t see the scene that made me feel shocked at all. I saw that devil’s face lowered his head embarrassedly. Someone saw it next to him. A normal person with a seat stood up shyly and asked her to take a seat. But she shook her head and said, “No, I have two stops to get off. Please sit down. Her insistence made me speechless. People who saw her in the carriage also lowered their heads. Silence began to appear in the carriage. The car started to drive forward again. I seemed to see the evolution of devil to Angel in an instant. Being strong and kind is so close to life. If we don’t choose it, how can we choose life? Looking at the passing scenery outside the window, my heart felt a little warm and painful. Like (prose editor: drops of ink become wounds) the snow in spring

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