We were drunk, thoroughly drunk, huddled together, half asleep. Four little idiots, sitting on the side of the street, leaning against the iron fence covered with green radish and bougainvillea, wondering what kind of secrets this city holds.
"If I still fly, I'll still be like a kite," I said, "Beichuan, you're still the one who flies the kite, okay?"
Beichuan cried. His little black face was wet, as if all the water in his body was coming out of it.
"It's too hot," he said, "my sister is underground, it's uncomfortable."
Ah Xing said: "She will be fine with cold beer."
Ah Huang said: "If there is one of the largest air conditioners"
I said: "Let me play the harmonica for her!"
I played a short section of "Edelweiss", but I didn't have the strength to blow it down.
Ah Xing said: "I'm very glad that I didn't see that kind of scene. It must be better than the TV show! Ah Huang, don't you think so?"
"Of course, landslides and landslides! It's terrible! My grandfather said there was a dragon underground, and the dragon woke up and turned over What do you think, Ultraman?"
"The earthquake is not caused by the dragon, but there is energy under the ground that needs to be released, just like a volcanic eruption"
Beichuan interrupted me: "Have you ever seen snow? I hope it will snow, and it will snow heavily."
I have seen.
Ah Xing Ah Huang asked me to describe Xue's appearance.
"Snow is a small flower that blooms only in winter. It floats down from the sky and covers the top of the mountain, the roof and the big playground of the school. The snow covers the ground, white and loose, like a robe, everywhere Everything turned white. Grandpa said: Jiangshang is a general, and Inoue has black holes. The body of the yellow dog is white, and the body of the white dog is swollen, hahahaha"
Beichuan didn't smile. Bei Chuan said: "In the snow-white winter, all the animals are sleeping, and the wheat grains are also quietly sleeping, ready to germinate"
Ah Huang narrowed his eyes, and spread his small palms towards the sky: "Snow is coming now, how wonderful! Xue, come on!"
"Come on! Snow!"
"Come on, come on, snow, come from the Himalayas, come from Mongolia, come from Siberia!"
Bei Chuan said: "Stop shouting. I hope the snow will cover up the cracks in the ground¡ªthey are so big that they can swallow many houses. The houses are falling apart, and we live in tents, so hot that we can't sleep"
"I suggest that Beichuan should make a wish. Beichuan's wish is our wish. After making the wish, we will tie this yellow ribbon to this pomegranate tree."
Bei Chuan said: "I hope to give my sister a snow-white snow gown, very cool and beautiful, my sister is like a fairy"
I propped myself up and stood up, took out the yellow ribbon I got on the train, and hung it on the branch of the pomegranate tree. But I was so dizzy that I couldn't stand upright. Ah Xing and Ah Huang struggled to support my butt.
(Illustration 6 We are drunk, leaning against the iron fence covered with green radish and bougainvillea, praying, let the snow robe cover the cracks in the ground)
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The city is full of people.
We often feel that we are overwhelmed by the crowd, in the middle of the vortex, there are all kinds of shoes and feet in front of us, the hot breath makes people flustered, and the brain is buzzing.
With our eyes half closed, we couldn't help ourselves, being pushed by the crowd, we moved slowly until we reached the edge of the vortex.
I am always very nervous, worried that I will be separated from Beichuan.
Beichuan and I were pushed onto a narrow pedestrian bridge. It stands between the computer city and the supermarket, and there are people squatting on the ground, selling small wallets, mobile phone bags, and fake Tibetan silver jewelry. Looking back, the glass curtain wall of the computer city was shining brightly, reflecting the afternoon sun, which made me unable to open my eyes. I told Beichuan that Jacques and Ahuang and I used to go around the base of its wall, talking about the "great discovery" that "the pineapple is as big as the pineapple's eye".
That seems to have been a long time ago.
The overpass swayed, and dense crowds of people stepped on it like a spring. We were terrified and our bodies clung to the railing. Leaning over and looking down made me dizzy even more. The cars under the bridge flew past one after another like surfing, and the sun shone dazzlingly on them.
Later we were pushed under the bridge again by the crowd.
We sat for a long time on the steps in front of a shop, listening to music. Two college students, a man and a woman, were singing, and the donation box next to it said that it was raising money for children suffering from thalassemia. Those children fell asleep in a tricycle, and their mother, beside them, cooked porridge on a small coal stove. Two children had to survive on blood transfusions, so their parents had to sell out ?Fat, but too thin, looking around while smoking. I, Bei Chuan, we know very well that they are night elves¡ªthe night elves, who specialize in eating drunk and boring men. If we can't find them, I'm afraid even children like us will be caught and eaten!
"Beichuan, women have such a powerful influence on this world. They can make the world a good place, but they can also make everything mess up. The bad people in this world, besides the golden retriever, are also bad women. If a woman is bad , is the biggest scourge. Bad women are like poison, which will make the good world mess up and make the good life mess up, right?"
Beichuan's attitude towards women is probably kinder and more tolerant than mine. He insisted that they had come to the city to turn bad!
He asked me: "If nature could make the biggest piece of clothing on earth, guess what it would be?"
"Large lawn."
"A little bit of imagination. But I forgot to mention that there is a time limit. It can only be a few hours¡ªor a few days."
"This the snow robe!"
I guessed it right and was rewarded with his thumbs up.
He kept thinking about his snow robe.
"If only one woman is allowed to stay in the world, who do you think should be kept?"
I am a little puzzled.
Looking at Bei Chuan's eyes, the oily luster on Xiao Hei's face, I immediately understood.
I said: "Sister!"
Bei Chuan's eyes sparkled with joy, and he tiptoed to kiss me.