So contradictory! The bus is speeding!~~

The 'reckless bus driver' I usually hate became my savior from getting soaked today?! An uncle, already half-drenched from losing a bet, was standing by the roadside, panicking in the rain. Suddenly, a savior appeared – a bus, notorious for 'driving too fast,' roared up! Normally, riding this kind of bus felt like being on a roller coaster just holding the handrail, and I couldn't help but curse the driver in my head. But today! At the critical moment when I lost my bet with the heavens and was about to turn into a drowned rat, the driver's god-tier speeding skills were like a divine intervention! The driver sped all the way, taking corners sharply. A journey that should have taken 15 minutes was completed in just a few minutes, dropping me off near my company. Although my shoes were slightly wet and my hair a bit messy, seeing that only a few hundred meters remained to the company, the uncle clenched his fist and silently shouted in his heart: 'Just a little longer and I'll be at the company! Keep going, uncle! Go, go——!' * Today's twist: The bus driver wasn't just speeding, he was saving my crumbling dignity! * Soul-searching question: When you ride a 'speeding bus' on a rainy day, do you feel scared, or grateful like I did today? 🚌💨🌧️🏃♂️