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Rayal's pace quickened involuntarily, driven by the excitement of the upcoming banquet. He passed through the hustle and bustle of the city, as if searching for his own stage under the sparkling night sky. Drifting Bistro and Wine Bar was hidden in a corner of the city center, only about a fifteen-minute walk from his residence.
The street lights flickered, guiding his direction, and each step felt like a note in the rhythm of the city. The surrounding world seemed to soften in the night, with the laughter of pedestrians, impromptu performances by street musicians, and the laughter and aroma overflowing from distant restaurants all resonating with Rayal's mood, as if he were a part of it all, the protagonist of the night.
Rayal's mood is extremely pleasant, the kind of unprecedented relaxation and happiness makes him completely at ease. Even the night breeze no longer feels cold and biting, but rather like a summer breeze, bringing a hint of coolness. He feels as if he has merged with the whole world, the feeling of being accepted, making the pressure in his heart disappear without a trace.
Rayal paused in front of the zebra crossing, with a busy crowd in front of him, each person's face telling a different story. However, Rayal's story seems to be brighter - his relaxed and cheerful attitude makes him stand out in the crowd, he is the kind of person who can shine even on the most ordinary days.
His phone suddenly vibrated, pulling him back from his wandering thoughts. It was a video call from Lily, and as soon as he answered, the screen was filled with a lively scene. Lily was holding her phone, energetically waving at the camera under the bar lights. Behind her were other team members, each holding colorful cocktail glasses, some even making funny dance moves. The joyful atmosphere seemed to overflow from the screen.
"Rayal, you're too slow! We can't wait any longer. We're starting with a drink, and you'll have to take three shots as a penalty when you arrive!" Lily pouted, pretending to be angry, but then couldn't help bursting into laughter.
Rayal couldn't help but laugh: "Don't worry, I'm on my way. You guys can start without me, but when I arrive, you better have more food ready for me!" He responded casually, with a strong sense of anticipation in his eyes.
He strolled leisurely across the zebra crossing, surrounded by people coming and going, each busy in their own world. Meanwhile, Rayal maintained a video call with his friends, as if trying to spread their joy to the entire street.
At the same time, in another corner of the city, a black taxi was restlessly waiting for the traffic light at the intersection. The taxi driver anxiously turned the steering wheel, furrowing his brow, looking like he was in a hurry. The red light turned green, but his gaze did not notice the pedestrians crossing the street, instead, he stared at the other side of the intersection, as if planning how to cross the busy city as quickly as possible.
Rayal still didn't notice the approaching danger. He continued his conversation with his friends, while Lily and others joked about the few drinks he would have to drink as soon as he arrived. People in the scene occasionally made exaggerated expressions, imitating Rayal's possible reactions.
As the red light rose like a stern commander signaling a halt, the flow of traffic and pedestrians in Floating City temporarily fell into a chaotic yet orderly silence. In this twilight moment, under the darkening sky, the streetlights began to flicker, adorning the steel jungle overhead like stars. However, this tranquility did not last, as a black taxi suddenly shattered the brief peace.
The driver paced lightly inside the car, tapping the steering wheel, his face bearing the marks of a day's weariness and impatience. This unease and urgency directly translated into a disregard for traffic rules - he glanced around, and seeing no other vehicles seemingly taking notice of his presence, impatience overcame reason. He decided not to wait any longer, and as he pressed the accelerator, the engine let out an almost roaring howl, and the black car, like a released beast, surged towards the pedestrian crossing.
Regarding this sudden change, some pedestrians reacted very quickly. Their eyes swiftly shifted between the taxi and the traffic light, rapidly assessing the situation and choosing to stop. Their bodies seemed to have been paused, stopping just a step or two away from their original position. Someone sighed discontentedly, their face expressing disgust towards this irresponsible behavior.
"This driving style is too dangerous!" muttered a man in a sharp suit, his brows furrowed as if wanting to direct his dissatisfaction directly at the driver. Others just shook their heads lightly, wearing an expression of resignation as if to say, "Here we go again."
However, Rayal was still immersed in a pleasant conversation with his friends, while Lily was telling an amusing story about her recent experience at the company. He responded with a smile, completely unaware of everything happening around him. The screen of his phone and the voices of his friends seemed to be his entire world.
Some pedestrians behind him noticed this and tried to shout to warn Rayal: "Be careful!" However, Rayal's Bluetooth earphones were playing Lily's cheerful narrative, and the noise-cancelling feature isolated all the surrounding commotion. He continued walking, gesturing in response to his friends on the screen, completely oblivious to the approaching taxi and the anxious looks of the pedestrians around him.
At this moment, the hustle and bustle of the city, the laughter of friends, and the proximity of danger are all intertwined, but Rayal is still in his own little world, a world of warmth, friendship, and laughter.
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