“请等一下!”我大声喊。车上靠窗的人转过头来看着我。我快步跑上公交车,倚着车里投币箱旁边的扶手。“幸亏赶上了。”我喘着粗气。我察觉到扶手旁有人冲我笑了笑,是位大叔,头发蓬乱松散,身上隐隐透着难闻的鱼腥气。他的右手紧紧攥着一只大塑料袋,好像还装满了水,我竟然瞅到几条跃动的黑线。“里面装的竟是泥鳅!”我有了重大发现。公交车在酷热的阳光中前行。我从书包里抽出一包纸巾,想擦去额头上的汗。“啊!”我惊叫一声。司机突然刹住 “Please wait!” I shouted. The person on the window turned to look at me. I hurried to the bus, leaning against the armrest next to the coin box in the car. “Thanks to catch up. ” I gasped. I was aware of someone smiled at me next to the arm, is an uncle, loose hair turmoil, the body hidden foul smell fish. His right hand clutched a large plastic bag, as if filled with water, I actually saw a few black lines moving. “It actually loaded Loach! ” I made a major discovery. Bus in the hot sun ahead. I took a bag of paper towels from my bag and wished to wipe the sweat from my forehead. “Ah!” I screamed. The driver suddenly stopped