“总算赶上最后一班车了。”我坐在公交车的最后一个空位上庆幸自己的好运气。妈妈让我周五放学后自个儿到外婆家去过周末,要是赶不上这一班车,就得独自在家过夜,我还从没有独自面对过黑夜呢。由于是最后一班车的缘故,车上的乘客大多昏昏欲睡。从车外清冷的空气中,来到这暖和且显得有些憋闷的车厢,我也有些倦意了,于是把头埋在厚厚的围巾中,打算小憩一会。可是,车窗玻璃缝中吹进来的冷风正对着我的头,所 “Finally catch up with the last bus. ” I sat in the last space of the bus fortunate luck. My mom told me to go to my grandma’s home after school on Friday for the weekend. If I could not keep up with this bus, I had to spend the night at home alone. I never faced the night alone. Because it is the last bus because of the majority of passengers in the car drowsy. From the cool air outside the car came to this warm and somewhat oppressed car, I am also somewhat tired, so buried his head in a thick scarf, intends to take a nap. However, the cold wind blowing in the windowpane is right in front of me