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阿泽心神不宁地开着公交车。此时正是下午,车厢内闷热不堪。阳光穿过空气中飞舞的小尘埃,照亮了满车昏昏欲睡的乘客。汽车在一片安静中颠簸在沙土路上,他们的目的地是一个偏远的小镇。这一切在阿泽几十年的司机生涯中仿佛只是一个普通的片段,但随着汽车的颠簸,他握着方向盘的手青筋暴起,额头上也冒出了细密的汗珠,他的眼睛时不时偏离道路,朝后视镜迅速扫上一眼,带着怕被发现的慌张重新
Azeri uneasy driving a bus. At this point it is afternoon, the compartment was so hot. The sun shone through the small dust flying in the air, lighting the drowsy passenger. The car was bumpy on a dirt road, and their destination was a remote town. All this Azeri decades of driver’s career seems to be just an ordinary fragment, but as the car bumps, he was holding the steering wheel’s hand outreach, his forehead also appeared in the fine sweat, his eyes From time to time deviate from the road, toward the rearview mirror quickly sweep one, with fear of being found panicked