What kind of experience is it to take the last bus alone?

Because of some time, I took the last bus many times.

Many people who take the last bus alone may think of some things that happened at work and school today. Some people will watch the scenery flying outside the window in the car, while others will learn to increase their knowledge base. Of course, everyone's ideas will definitely be different. Some people will feel lonely and lonely on the last bus. After all, it is a person's last bus. Looking at the lights outside the window, he is still alone in the car, dragging his tired body home to rest. There may only be two people in the car, you and the driver. No one says that life is not lively at all. The lively atmosphere outside seems to be cut off by the window. They can't soak in it, and you can't melt out of the window. A person's loneliness grows and germinates on the last bus, even tightly wrapped around your heart, making you breathless, making you feel that the fatigue of life suddenly broke out today, just like the water suddenly coming around, which makes people suffocate.

But when I take the last bus alone, I don't feel these negative emotions most of the time. I am more of a heartfelt happiness. I can catch the last bus, which means I'm lucky. I don't need to take a taxi or call a taxi anymore. I can wander around the last bus for dozens of minutes, take a comfortable and warm bath, clean myself up and lie in bed to relax.

If I'm too hungry, I'll still want to have some supper after I get off the bus today. If so, I'll have to have some supper. You know, food is not boring even if you want to drive. I seem to have gained two pounds recently, and this topic has returned to whether I should eat supper or not. If I eat supper, do I have to choose a supper with less oil? I can't barbecue crayfish beer or anything. When the smell of vendors outside the window wafts in, it will hook up with greedy bugs, and finally the pent-up desire to eat midnight snack will hook up with my heart.

In short, on the last bus, it was simply a time when the brain was blank and the brain was wide open. You don't have to worry about attendance as you did before going to work, and you don't have to worry about whether you will catch the traffic jam before going out in the morning. By the time the last bus arrived, there were not many cars on the road. Even in residential areas, there are not many people on the street except eating two midnight snacks to comfort their stomachs. The city should sleep slowly, and the last bus wobbles. I am tired and sleepy, but I dare not, for fear that I will miss my stop alone. It's fun to take the last bus.

When I am alone, I mainly think about these things, and sometimes I will observe the passengers on the same bus and subway. I don't know what they are thinking, but they are also late. I hope everyone in this city can have a good sleep tonight.