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"Is this the smell of lemon?" A gentleman passenger from the moat asked.

"No, it's oranges in summer."

Red signal light.

The taxi driver Matsui stopped and smiled at the passengers.

Today is the first day of June. Summer seems to start suddenly, a hot day. Kazuo Matsui

The passengers rolled the sleeves of their white shirts around their arms.

Wow, the taste of summer orange is so strong. "

"Fresh fruit just picked. Yesterday, my mother in the country sent it to me by' express'. It is.

You want to give me the taste of summer oranges together. "

"Oh, oh."

"On a whim, I picked the biggest orange and put it in the car."

The signal light turned green and countless cars started together. After getting off the highway, the car drove into a narrow road.

On the path, the gentleman took off his coat and got off the bus.

Matsui was about to step on the accelerator when he was taken aback.

Oh, a little hat.

So close to the driveway, if the wind blows a little harder, it will be crushed by the wheels, and under the dense green willows,

There is a small white hat lying there.

I got off the bus.

Just as he raised his hat, something suddenly flew out of it.

It is a white butterfly!

He hurried to catch it with his hat, but in front of Matsui, the white butterfly flew higher and higher, flying over a row of tall green trees.

Trees, out of sight.

"Ah, who put the hat here on purpose?"

The hat is also embroidered with small words in red lines: Takeo Matsui of Zhushan Kindergarten is holding a small hat.

Sigh.

A fat policeman, looking straight at him, walked past.

"The prey I finally caught was gone. What kind of disappointment should children be? "

Just then, Matsui shrugged his shoulders, as if remembering something, and hurried back to the car.

What he took out from the driver's seat was summer oranges.

It seems to be stained with a layer of warm sunshine, which is beautiful.

A sour smell wafted over.

Matsui covered the summer orange with a small white hat, for fear that it would be blown away by the wind, and put stones on the brim of the hat.

Back in the car, I saw a lovely little girl with short hair sitting alone in the back seat.

"Get out of here! Go and go, they are all square buildings. "

What a tired voice.

"Excuse me, where are you going?"

"Hmm ... hmm, hmm, is there a place called Cai Hua Hutong?"

"It's a cauliflower bridge."

When he started the car, he heard the loud voice of a little boy in the distance.

"It's under the hat. Mom, really, really is a white butterfly! "

The little boy ran hurriedly with a transparent blue insect net in one hand and his mother's apron in the other.

Come here.

"I'll raise my hat, mom. You catch it with a net. Hey, why did you press a stone? "

At this time, the girl sitting in the back said in fear, "Come on, uncle, please drive faster."

Matsui quickly started the car. The willows on both sides recede.

"Mother was holding a bug net in her hand, and when the little boy gently took off his hat-"Matsui turned around.

While stuffing the plate, I thought, "I wonder how big the little guy's eyes are?" Your mouth must be Zhang Kaicheng O-shaped.

Surprised, thought it was magic orange? The white butterfly turned orange! "

"Ha ha ha."

Matsui smiled alone.

"Oh dear?"

Matsui panicked.

Looking back in the rearview mirror, the little girl was gone.

"Strange thing!"

Matsui stopped the car and wanted to know what had happened. He looked out of the window.

This is a meadow in front of a small residential area.

A group of white butterflies are flying, twenty or thirty, no, more. A green clover,

Wool balls and dandelions with purple flowers are dotted among them.

White butterflies are flying on it.

I was lost in thought when Matsui heard this voice: "Great!"

That sound is as small as when the soap bubbles burst.

In the sky-blue taxi, there is a little smell of summer oranges.

It snows today.

"It's snowing heavily."

The gentleman passenger looked out of the window and said this.

"No one takes a taxi in this weather."

"Yes, it began to snow in the morning, and today is Sunday, so no one wants to go out unless there is something urgent.

Things. "

Matsui said while stepping on the gas pedal.

"It's just us who go out."

This gentleman seems very happy.

"Ha ha ha."

He shook his shoulder and smiled. Although the eyebrows are white, the beard is white and even the hair is white,

But it looks like an unusually energetic passenger.

It's already midnight.

But it's still white outside

Under the halo of street lamps, snowflakes are flying in groups like silver feather insects.

At the crossroads, Matsui turned the steering wheel to the right.

The destination is "Lindao Park Population".

The snow chain tied to the tire clicked as if it had touched something.

"I said Matsui Jun, I am used to working."

The passenger who had never met suddenly called "Matsui Jun", and Matsui really froze.

"I didn't expect such a big change in just three years."

"? ……"

"I think you will win the first prize in today's performance."

Matsui found a white road between the swinging wipers.

He thinks there is something wrong with the passenger's brain.

I have to be careful, he thought.

As we approached Lindao Park, a noise reached the car.

It sounds like a holiday cry, like a chorus, like laughter.

"Listen, this is the song of the Ice and Snow Festival. What are you waiting for? You know, it took me a long time.

I just found you. "

The blue car drew two lines at the gate of the park and stopped.

The gentleman got out of the car, raised his collar, put his hand into his bag and leaned down to walk in.

Matsui hurriedly opened the window and shouted, "passengers, money, please pay-"

But the gentleman stopped at a small gate near the gate of the park, and his head was the same as before, hahaha, shaking.

Smiled with a shoulder.

He hurried to the inside.

Matsui jumped out of the car.

My foot suddenly stepped into the snow.

Without a coat, he was shivering with cold.

Follow that clue ...

Suddenly, cheers broke out all around.

What? What's the matter?

A dozen foxes formed a circle and sang songs around Matsui.

Their furry tawny tails are cocked up.

"White flowers bloom, bloom, bloom, and fill the sky.

Silver flowers fall, fall, fall, fall all over the sky.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang. "

Stamping their feet and holding hands in circles, they all shook their tails to one side.

"Come back, come back matsui.

Take your tail out quickly. "

But Matsui's tail didn't come out. He couldn't!

"Get your tail out."

Matsui looked around, but he couldn't find a loophole to escape.

The fox turns faster, like a gold ring.

At this time, I don't know where, there was a "squeaky" scream like a horn. This seems to be

On hearing the signal, the foxes stopped at once.

They sobbed and looked at each other with triangular faces, and no one spoke.

"Hey, it's time to check the microphone ... Hey, it's snowing today. Hey, checking the microphone now ... "

A deep male voice.

"Hello ... hello ... to keep you waiting. The Fox Show is about to start. The location is, central square.

Everyone's lobby. "

Spread out in a circle.

The foxes raised a cloud of smoky snow and ran away.

"Uncle, you also go."

Matsui just stood there and looked at the fox. Looking back, he heard a red ribbon tied around his head.

Little fox.

He blinked and repeated, "Uncle, let's go to everyone's hall."

When Matsui followed Fox into the hall, three girls were performing sweetly on the brightly lit stage.

Walk hand in hand.

Matsui and the other foxes laughed with a bang. Because from their black skirts, red skirts

Below, revealing a tawny thick tail.

The fox sat upright in the chair, and the venue was as warm as spring.

Matsui and Fox sat down on the edge of the bed.

He took off his hat and put it on his knee.

Next, a DuDu policeman looks like him, except that he has two lips sticking out of his mouth.

Beard.

Another lovely baby climbed out, but his legs were covered with yellow-brown hair ... the laughter below became a piece.

"Uncle, it's your turn to play, have fun!"

Fox said to his ear.

A beam of light shone on Matsui, making him unable to open his eyes.

He covered his face with a hat.

As soon as his arm was pulled, he stood up, and someone pushed him forward and went up the steps.

Take off your hat and look like this: "Ah!"

Already standing on the stage.

Matsui bowed his head and was coy.

I can't get off the stage, so I'll have to salute first.

Then, I looked up and saw countless triangular fox faces ...

He shouted loudly and forcefully:

"I don't have makeup! I am alone, alone, alone! Loose and good! "

Applause broke out overhead. "Well played!"

"percentage!"

"Genius!"

Applause is big and small, and it can't stop like waves.

In the thunderous drums, colorful pieces of paper floated down from Matsui's head.

"Matsui jun, the first prize is thirteen bags of fried tofu. Send it right away. "

What a familiar voice.

Turning my head, I saw the gentleman just now, shaking his body and laughing.

"hey!"

The steaming bag was moved over.

In the blink of an eye, there was a mountain-like bag next to Matsui.

A smell of oil floated up.

Matsui took a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

The gentleman opposite was about to leave when Matsui grabbed his arm.

"I have a bag, no, not a piece! Everyone present, please divide them all and leave none. "

Then he urged, "passenger, please pay the fare just now." A 320 yuan. "

The gentleman smiled and took out a big wallet and paid the fare.

The applause below is even louder.

Matsui was relieved and put the money in his coat pocket.

Here we go again.

He slowly lowered his head and said loudly, "Gentlemen, please take my car after the performance."

Today is a snowy Sunday. I will be worried if I can't get the passengers. However, the fare must be paid in real money.

Pay. "

Applause!

Applause! !

In order to get in Matsui's taxi, the impatient foxes have lined up.

In this way, this shiny sky-blue taxi was surrounded by Lin Daogong until 4 o'clock in the morning.

The park ran 1425 laps.

I don't know when the snow stopped, and it was all white outside.

This morning-

When he returned to the company to pay the accountant, Matsui deliberately folded coins on his fingers.

Ding Ling.

What a crisp voice.

Tell the accountant in Xiao Ye to push the silver glasses up:

"What's the matter? Boy, all shiny new coins 100 yen.

Matsui didn't answer, just smiled.

Just then, for some reason, his ass suddenly became uncomfortable.

He remembers tails.

"Oh, yes, I'm sorry."

Matsui just covered his ass in a strange way and retreated.