Villainess's Sweet Everyday

People who can see through the window usually walk with their shopping bags down and remain flat. No way, the earthquake was caused by the bus itself? Wow, I'm getting more shakes. There may be five seismic intensities.

Bus. Road. Signal. Now the bus is caught in a red light net. I can't stop shaking. But there are no noisy customers. They are flat in their chairs. The anxiety that the bus would shake abnormally stood pale like fog in response to routine routines, cautioned me not to breathe, but not to breathe too much, and warned me that it was not indiscriminate terrorism.