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Chapter 9 Melancholic Brothers (1)

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    The streets in the town are as brand new as if they were just built.  The hillsides and woods in the south are superimposed with the gray-blue sky, extending towards the river.  They suddenly brought me a new longing, as if there was an open heart waiting to embrace me.  I immediately faced the sun and ran towards it.

    On the clean road, the car flew as fast as a bird, and the sound of "whoosh" and "whoosh" sounded in my ears.  There are no traffic lights or cameras in this section, and the drivers are extraordinarily presumptuous when they get here.  I looked at the opening of a car that had just passed, jumped like a deer, quickly crossed the high road, and ran down the hillside.

    My heart was pounding happily in my chest.

    I have been to the edge of the Dongjiang River.

    There is no one here, the air is warm, and the water is shining with the sun's golden light.  The breath of water, flowers and plants freezes in the mid-air. As soon as my breath twitches, they penetrate into my stomach very strongly, making me so happy that I cannot describe it.

    The surrounding area is as quiet as a primeval forest.

    I slept under an old banyan tree.

    Those bugs, ants, etc., smelled the smell of human flesh, or my salty sweat, and they also came in droves happily.  They bit my bare toes, and they got into my clothes and bit my belly.  A tiny ant crawled into my belly button, making me tickle and giggle.

    I don't take it seriously.  These little things are just for fun, as long as they don't get into my stomach.  Fortunately, I have a layer of skin, otherwise, so many bugs drilled into the body, it would be unbearable!  When I was a kid, I specialized in catching ants and putting them in a bottle, making them sick. Occasionally they wanted to bite me, just bite.

    Until the shade of the tree was removed by the sun, the sun woke me up.

    The sun sowed dense glittering needles on the surface of the water, which made me unable to open my eyes.  It's a really nice place, a nice place to be undisturbed.  I washed all my clothes and schoolbags, dried them on the shore, and then jumped into the water to scrub the dirt off my skin.  They were drenched in sweat and dried in the sun, almost giving off a sour smell.

    I played in the water for a while again.

    Freedom without any restrictions is less attractive.  It's not very interesting to play alone, and I gradually became bored.

    The clothes are dry and warm, and when I cover my face, it smells good. It smells like sunshine, soap and river water. Taking a breath makes me feel very satisfied.  After I got dressed, I turned out the inside of my schoolbag and continued to dry it. After that, I sat on the shore in a daze.

    After my father left, I seemed to be in a daze more, maybe because of loneliness.  Sometimes, I stare at something in a daze; sometimes, I stare in a daze at something invisible.  In the past, I was in a daze because of the books my grandfather gave me.  "Wild Swans," "Lucky Belle," "The Secret Child," "Charlotte's Web," and many more, I've read them all.  It's a wonderful thing. I feel like I've been experiencing this person's life, that person's life, and participating in all their affairs in a very short period of time.

    For example, Alisa, her brothers were all turned into wild swans by the witch, and she walked and walked in the big forest by herself.  If everything is true, then I want to go to the big forest, in front of her, and show her the way.  Besides, how beautiful the big forest is, even the water is so soft and sweet.

    If there is food, relatives and friends, then living in a big forest, how wonderful!

    Alisa cried because she was lonely and lost.  I want to tell her, don't cry, there must be a correct way to go out.  Grandpa said, if a person gets lost in the forest, what should he do?  Then walk along the direction of the stream, follow it, and you will be able to get out.

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    Staying by the quiet river, I feel very safe, no danger can threaten me.

    I breathed the clean air, grabbed the sand in handfuls, and let it go slowly.

    There are many yellow flowers, reeds and small shrubs on the bank.  Many yellow dragonflies appeared on the bushes, flying lightly around.

    In Fengzhen, there are also many dragonflies in this season, red, gray, green, everything that one expects to find.

    There is a kind of dragonfly that is very big, with green head and belly. We call it "big green head". It is rare and can only be caught in the far fields.  There are probably only two or three "big green heads" in a summer.  However, as long as you catch a "big green head", there is hope to catch a second one - tie that "big green head" to a string, take it to the field and let it fly to seduce its boyfriend.  Soon, another "big green head" will be found.  They first flew around each other for a while, and then began to mate.  summer is short, kunI said my request again to the old man next to me.  The old man waved his hand at me without looking up, and the back of his hand with big knuckles almost hit me in the face.

    I take a step back.

    The old lady spoke fiercely: "Go, Laozi!"

    I want to get close to those children again, hoping that they can take me and find a phone call.  But they can't understand Mandarin.  I cocked my thumb and little finger and gestured for a phone call on my face. They looked at me blankly and shook their heads.

    I was out of ideas for a while.

    The models take turns boarding the boat.

    When a model got off the boat, she stepped on her skirt.  When she turned her body, the boat shook violently, and the model in the red T-shirt on the boat jumped into the water.  I dropped my schoolbag, jumped into the water, and quickly held her head up.

    The water was actually very shallow, only reaching my waist, but she was so frightened that her body slipped like a fish and she couldn't stand up.  The screaming models joined forces with the photographer to drag her ashore.

    Brother said to me, "Thank you!" as if that was really his sister.

    After spitting out the water in her mouth, she sat on the ground and cried.

    The photographer packed up his equipment irritably, took off the camera lens and carefully put it into the camera bag, and put the dv player back in the car.

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