Chapter 20 Section VI

The principal closed his eyes, leaned against the wall for a while, and then said: "It's like a centipede, crawling around the wall of Zaolong Temple all day long, it is very familiar with this temple, every crack in the wall, every It is very familiar with every beehive, every brick, and every tile. But if you ask it, what Zaolong Temple looks like, it can’t tell. Right?” "That's right," said the tiger, "but someone must know. He knows what the revolution is about. The centipede doesn't know what Zaolong Temple looks like, but the eagle does." "You're right. The Eagle knows about it." The headmaster smiled, "but I don't know who is the Eagle and who is giving orders there. Every once in a while, a messenger will come to Puji to deliver a message, and the messenger is the same person. Sometimes Letters, sometimes messages. He has a tight tongue. Nothing can get out of him. We tried. But I never met the man who wrote the letter. Sometimes I feel like a centipede , moreover, he was cast a spell, and was suppressed under the Leifeng Pagoda..."

The headmaster's words got further and further away, and gradually, Tiger couldn't understand.Although she was talking nonsense, Tiger felt that her heart was weak, at least not the dreaded lunatic he usually saw. "Okay," the principal suddenly took a deep breath, changed his tone, and raised his voice at the same time, saying: "Okay, I won't gossip with you anymore. Tiger, how old are you this year?" "Hey, didn't you just ask?" "Have I asked? That's fine." Xiumi said, "Let me ask you something serious." "What's up?"

"You're keeping something from me," said the headmaster. "Now tell it. There's no one else here." "I don't know what you're talking about?" "Last night, it was so late, you ran into the kitchen, did you come looking for someone?" The principal sneered. The tiger's face changed with fright, "I, I, I, I, I came to look for you. Ma'am is not well, so I'll ask you to go back and have a look. By the way, the old lady is dying, you..." "Tell the truth!" The principal said angrily, with a straight face, "You are not very young, and you are quite capable of making up nonsense."

Her eyes were wet, both stern and gentle.Since she can see other people's thoughts at a glance, it shows that not only is she not crazy, but she is also quite shrewd.He even felt that the headmaster knew exactly what he was thinking about at the moment. "A cotton player came to the village..." he began with these words. He was startled when he heard his own voice, as if the words had come out of his own mouth rather than his own. He hesitated for a moment, wondering if he should tell all about that night. she. "The cotton player? Where did he come from?" asked the headmaster.

"have no idea." "Go on, what's the matter with the cotton player?" Yeah, where on earth did this cotton-plucking guy come from?What did he come to Puji for?How did he meet Cuilian?Why did Cuilian ask him if he is a pig?Why was Cuilian so flustered when she met him?Why did she say "my sister's life is in my brother's hands"? ... Thinking of this, a cold sweat broke out on his back. "Principal, what do you belong to?" Tiger suddenly raised his head and asked. "What's the matter, monkey?" Xiumi looked at him in a daze, "You just said that a cotton player came to the village..."

"He, he, he, his cotton is so good!" said the tiger after he was stunned for a long time, and finally made up his mind. He pursed his lips tightly, as if worried that as soon as he opened his mouth, those secrets would come out. "Okay. It's all right. Let's go!" The principal sighed lazily, shook his head, and said. The tiger came out of the Garan Hall, and the blazing sun outside made him realize that it was still daytime.His mind was buzzing.He walked out of the courtyard in a daze, and just as he reached the eaves of the pharmacist's room, a shadow chased him from behind.It is Cuilian.Without even turning his head to look at her, he knew she was Cuilian.He already remembered the scent on her body.The tiger didn't know where she got out, holding a handful of wet green onions in his hand.

Cuilian took a few steps and caught up with him.The tiger's heart was beating wildly again.Cuilian walked side by side with him, neither of them stopped. "You raise your head and look to the west." Cuilian whispered to him. The tiger looked towards the west, and he saw a high courtyard wall, and there was a big locust tree outside the courtyard, the crown of which extended into the courtyard. "Have you seen that big locust tree?" Tiger nodded. "Can you climb a tree?" "meeting!" "Well, you just have to climb that tree, and you can easily get down to the courtyard wall. I'll put a ladder on this side of the wall. Keep out of sight. Be sure to come at night."

After speaking, she left in a hurry. The tiger looked up at the locust tree again. The top of the tree was set against a tall and blue sky.There is also an old magpie's nest on the treetop.It's like a promise.In the silence, he heard his blood flow quickly.It was the first time that I had an irresistible desire to smoke after growing up so big. Back home, the tiger sat on the sill of the patio, just waiting for the sun to set.He had already made up his mind to go out from the backyard at night.Nothing could go wrong.Otherwise, his chest would explode and die.There can be no mistakes.In order not to disturb his family when he went out at night, he even sneaked into the backyard, added some soybean oil into the door nest, and turned the switch back and forth several times, only to find that there was no sound, so he was relieved.

At night, the tiger got up from the bed, went downstairs, and slipped quietly into the courtyard.Just as I planned in advance during the day, I took off my shoes, held them in my hands, and tiptoed towards the backyard. He gently pushed the latch, opened the door, and walked out of the courtyard.Except for the occasional barking of dogs in the village, no one was alarmed.He realized that he was doing the first big thing in his life.He was not in a hurry to go to the school, and when things got to this point, he was not in a hurry.He came to the river.The river is full of calamus and reeds, leading to the Yangtze River.Under the moonlight, the leaves of calamus are all withered, and when the wind blows, they rustle.

He sat for a long time on the bank of the river.He looked at the moon in the woods for a while - it was like a piece of cloth floating in the water, and for a while he looked at the broken waves of the river, and the cool air on the river surface.He was going to think about what was going to happen, but it was strange that he felt a faint sadness in his heart. He found the locust tree easily. The trunk is very close to the courtyard wall.Soon, he had already reached the courtyard wall, and the scattered hornets were flying around in front of his eyes.When he came down from the ladder to the yard, he felt his face swell.He didn't feel much pain.

Sure enough, there was a ladder.He smiled.My heart is heavy, and my throat is salty.In the moonlight, he saw her door open.He smiled again. As soon as he walked to the door, he was hesitating whether to knock or not, when the door opened.A hand reached out from the door and pulled him in. "So late?" Cuilian said in a low voice, "I thought you wouldn't come?" She wrapped her arms around his neck, blowing hot air into his face.She grabbed his hand and pressed it to her chest, gasping for breath. Tiger's hands are full of such soft things.Soon, he moved his hand away.Cuilian grabbed his hand again and pressed it there again.She licked his face with her tongue, licked his lips, bit his nose, bit his ears, and muttered something in her mouth, but he couldn't hear anything in the wheezing. Sure enough, a bitch. She asked him to squeeze hard, and the tiger squeezed hard.She asked him to work harder, and the tiger said he was already working hard.He smelled the slight sweat on her body.Like the smell of a stable.He heard her say in his ear again: "You can do whatever you want." Afterwards, she hurriedly helped him undress, she asked him to call her sister, and he called her sister.Sister, sister, sister... When they took off their clothes and got into the bed, and hugged each other tightly, Tiger heard himself say: "I'm going to die." He felt his body was melted in an instant.Then he began to cry softly.In the darkness, he heard Cuilian smiled and said: "Brother, that's not bad at all. This matter is almost like death." She pressed against him, pinching and pinching and biting.He lay flat on the bed, his body tensed like a bow.She told him to do what she told him, and he did, and she taught him to say things that terrified him.Under the moonlight, the tiger saw her waist raised high, and then fell heavily on the bed, like waves rolling ashore, again and again.She stretched her legs hard, her legs were as hard as iron, her teeth were gritting, she pinched his shoulders vigorously, her head was shaking wildly in front of his eyes, it was really terrifying.For a while, the tiger was terrified and didn't know what to do with her.Cuilian closed her eyes, telling him to be good from time to time.Obediently, obediently.Obediently. The moonlight shone coldly through the screen window and shone in front of the bed.He saw that Cuilian's naked, fair skin seemed to have a layer of hoarfrost.For a long time they both lay still, motionless, without speaking a word.The sweat on my body dries up quickly when the cool wind blows.All that's left is the lingering smell.Now, the smell no longer shames him.It was the same smell on her neck, in her arms, on her belly, in her armpits.He also smelled a faint scent, he didn't know if it was the scent of sweet clover in the yard, or the smell of rouge on her face. As if taking care of a baby, Cuilian covered him with a quilt and tucked his head in the quilt, and then she got off the bed naked.He saw her fat body dangling like water overflowing from a cup.She groped about the room, brought a tin can, and lay down beside him again.Her body became chilly, smooth and cool like a carp.She opened the tin can, took a lump out of it, and stuffed it into his mouth. "What is this?" Tiger asked. "Bingtang." Cuilian said. The rock sugar made a clear clinking sound between his teeth.With sugar in his mouth, he felt very at ease and could not think about it. Cuilian said that when she was in a brothel in Yangzhou, every time a client finished their work, she would have a piece of rock candy, which was the rule of their brothel. When the tiger asked her how to receive the guests, Cuilian gently patted his cheek with her hands: "Just like we did just now." When she said this, the tiger hugged her tightly again. As if trying to please her, Tiger suddenly said, at noon today, the headmaster told him to go to the Garan Hall, but he didn't say anything. Cuilian blinked her big eyes, and it took a long time before she said: "You still said something, right? Otherwise, she wouldn't have sent Wang Qidan to Miss Sun's house in the afternoon to arrest someone." "Caught it?" "He left early." Cuilian said. Cui Lianzai asked carefully about the situation when he met Xiumi at noon today.Whatever she asked, he said.Finally, she breathed a sigh of relief and said: "That's dangerous! She's the smartest person I've ever met. It's hard to know what's going on in her head. When she looks at people, she doesn't stare at you. You may not realize that she is looking at you." , but she has already seen your bones clearly." Of course Tiger knew who the "she" Cuilian was referring to.And just from her tone of voice just now, one can vaguely feel that Cuilian and Xiumi are not as close as the villagers say, but are wary of each other.But why? "You said she was smart," said the tiger after thinking for a while, "but everyone in the village regards her as a madman." "Sometimes, she really is crazy." Cuilian pulled his hand over and placed it on her tits.It hardened immediately like an unripe mulberry, and it was like a button made of cloth.Cuilian yelled "ahhh" a few times and said: "She wants to turn all the people in Puji into the same person, wearing the same color and style of clothes; every house in the village is the same, with the same size and style. All the land in the village is not owned by anyone, but at the same time It belongs to everyone. The whole village works together, eats together, and sleeps together with the lights off. Everyone has the same amount of property, the same amount of sunlight shining into the house, and the same amount of rain and snow falling on the roof of each household. Everyone has the same amount of smiles, even the same dreams.” "Why would she do that?" "Because she thinks that in this way, there will be no troubles in the world." "But, but," Tiger said, "I think this is pretty good." "That's not bad." Cuilian said, "This is all she thought up out of thin air when she was alone and couldn't sleep. Normally, everyone would think this way, but it was just a thought, and she forgot after a while. But if she really wants to do this, isn't she crazy?" After a while, Cuilian said again: "However, she is not the only lunatic in the world, otherwise there would not be so many people wanting to revolutionize." She mentioned the man named Zhang Jiyuan, and also the strangers who came and went in the school, "But in my opinion, the Qing Dynasty will not end, and even if it ends, someone will come out to be the emperor." Her moaning became louder and louder, and she leaned over to kiss his mouth, even her breath was sweet. "The man who plucked cotton, is he gone?" For some reason, the tiger thought of the man who plucked cotton again. "He left the day before yesterday." Cuilian said, "He is a craftsman, so he won't stay in the same place all the time." "But I heard from Magpie that we still have a lot of cotton at home waiting for him to play?" "There are other cotton players who will come to the village." "That night, why did you ask him if he was a pig?" When the tiger asked this question, Cuilian squinted her eyes, as if she didn't hear him ask this question, looked at him with a smile and said: "If I was twenty years younger and married you as a wife, you Do you want?" "Yes!" said the tiger. "Do you want to 'die' again? It's almost dawn?" The tiger thought for a while and said, "Okay." She asked him to sit on her, and Tiger thought for a moment, and then he did. She asked him to slap her and strangle her neck, and he did the same.She pinched her throat until she screamed "uh uh" and rolled her eyes before she stopped.He was really worried that if he tried hard, he would strangle her to death.She made him call her a whore again.Rotten whore, stinky whore, a bitch who is ridden by thousands of people and penetrated by thousands of people.She said something, and the tiger repeated it. Finally, she burst into sobs.