Chapter 98 third quarter 3

In Chang'an City, I parted from the woman in white and walked through the black and white streets.The snow flakes were falling now like a squirrel's tail, and the snow curtain was thinning because of it.Such flakes piled up on both sides of the street like fallen leaves.Behind me, there are incomplete footprints.Maybe my next paper should examine the snow in Chang'an city?It will make the leader mad again.In his narrow heart, there is no room for a little poetry. In my own story, it was already past midnight, but I hadn't followed my aunt's advice.She finally finished reading that Christie, and gave it a two-word evaluation: make it up; throw it away.Then she frowned at me and said: What are we doing here?I shook my head and said: I don't remember either.It seems that this is not the first time that I have lost my memory... Later, she remembered first: Sniff!Let's get married today!Of course, this is not to seriously forget and remember, but to show off her calmness.I didn't seriously lose my memory that time, but I wanted to compete with her in amnesia.No wonder she laughed so hard when I told her I lost my memory at the beginning of this chapter--she thought I was picking up my wedding-night teeth--but I don't think I'm so useless...

Later, she opened her arms to me and said: "Come on, Mummy Kangaroo... I have to admit, that title made my heart skip a beat.That big mushroom was as hard as a rolling pin.I'm not only talking about the past, but also the present—to use the tone of the time, that is: not only the present, but also the future.But I still held my breath and replied calmly: "Don't worry."I'm in no hurry -- and I don't think you're in a hurry either.She said: Who said I'm not in a hurry?Just take off the cheongsam and say: Take out your big mushroom!Like the tone at a picnic.Under the cheongsam, she was wearing nothing but clean, white flesh—no wonder she was so slim during the day—so I took out the big mushroom.The thing was boiling hot, with a high fever of thirty-nine degrees.Believe me, I don't remember anything of the following.I just remember what she said: You are so annoying, you... because you can’t remember, so the joint is still there, my past is still a story, and it can be separated from the present.

Now, I have nowhere to go except Chang'an City.So I walked alone through the snow curtain, across the winding bridge, and returned to my own home.In the middle of the pond, there is a solitary water pavilion; it is a black shadow in the snow light, it is an ark floating on the endless snowflakes... The small snow-white bridge has become very fat.This pond must have a waterway connected to the great river, because the swell was coming from afar and kicking up the thick layer of snow.In my opinion, it is not the pool water or the snow layered on it that is fluctuating, but the entire earth is deforming. The water pavilions, small bridges, tree shadows in the dark, and the gray, hazy, and almost indistinguishable sky are all moving. .In fact, it is nothing else but me that really distorts and deforms.This is my inner world.So it cannot be said that what I am writing is a landscape that does not exist.I gritted my teeth amidst the movement, and let the voice of "Ge Zhi Ge Zhi" sound behind my head.As if caught in a moving ice crack, I felt pressure and pain.This shifting, black and white world is nothing but "sex".

I supported in pain for a long time, and she not only said I was disgusting, but also punched me.When everything was over and I had already relaxed, she still refused to give up, and chased after me and bit my chest, tearing a piece of skin on all sides, but she didn't bite off.It is said that there is a kind of fragrant pig with thin skin and tender meat, which is very delicious after being roasted.Especially the outer skin is extremely delicious.I was a mother kangaroo before it started and a suckling pig by the end.That night, I was bitten more than once—she jumped on me fiercely, biting my shoulders, chest, and abdomen, giving me a feeling of being served on the dinner table... But her appetite quickly diminished , we reconciled as before.