凌晨4点,在青叶出租车办公室里,增田一边用拳头捶打着隐隐作痛的腰,一边登记着当日所跑的公里数。“老增,听说你结婚啦!”同事篠原笑嘻嘻地凑了过来。老生常谈!增田叹了口气。最近,不论是在办公室还是车站的出租车停靠点,听了传闻的同事,有时甚至是其他公司的司机,都兴致勃勃地过来打听。“年方几何呀?在哪里认识的?是不是夜店的小姐呀?”增田简明扼要地回答道:“38岁,离异,带个‘拖油瓶’,护士。”话音刚落,他们的嘲笑声一下 At 4:00 am, in Aoba Taxi Office, Masuda threw a faint waist on his fist while registering the number of kilometers run on that day. “Growing old, I heard you married!” Colleague Shinohara smiled and came together. Cliche! Masuda sighed. Recently, taxi attendants, both at the office and at the station, listened to rumor colleagues and sometimes even the drivers of other companies came to find out with great interest. “Where is the geometry of the year? Where do you know? Is not the lady of the nightclub?” Masuda replied succinctly: “38 years old, divorced, with a ’drag bottle, nurse.’” Fall, they laugh at it