Chapter 5 person, one person; hands, two hands

Ambiguous is very good, ambiguous is a moonlit night. It was that night that he had an affair with her.Yes, it can only be "ambiguous", which is a state of being confused and unclear.He is sixteen years old, but he doesn't know anything, he only knows "good", what is "good", a "female" and a "son" is a "good"? In the evening, Lao Wu came back with the pair of cracked shoes.He walked into the yard a little mysteriously, came to him and looked at him a little strangely and said, "I have sugar in my mouth." He ignored him.But Nudan leaned closer to him again, poked out his tongue, revealed the candy sticking to his tongue, and said, "Really, I have candy in my mouth." He glared at him and said, "Wipe it!" Your snot!" Nudan wiped his nose with his sleeve, then suddenly stretched out his hand in front of him and said, "Sister Hanxiang gave it to you."

What Lao Wu had spread out in his hands was a small paper egg. His heart moved, he took the little paper egg from Lao Wu's hand, and said, "Let's play." It wasn't until Old Wu dragged the "cat" out of the yard that he spread out the little paper egg bit by bit, and saw four words written on it: See you in the locust forest. Shall we go?He hesitated at first, even a little scared.The "pockmarks" on Guodou's face appeared in his mind one after another!What if... But he still went. When he left the village, he first heard the sound of dogs barking.The barking sound of the dog jumped out from the gray and black, "ziliu, ziliu", yelling violently, making people flustered and scalps exploding!However, when the cry got closer, it was a gentle "woo hoo", as if to say, is it you?Big barefoot, hear it out.Then they followed from a distance, three, three, five, one by one, like guards.When we arrived at the entrance of the village, we stopped giving them away. The bundles of green fires looked at each other silently, with a very human look, as if saying: Go, be bold!

The pagoda tree forest is just below the river slope in the west of the village.It was a slope protection forest with a size of tens of mu. When I first walked in, there was a scorching sound under my feet, and the rustling sound made my heart beat.Through the branches of the tree, the moonlight above the head was dim, and the moon walked dizzily among the clouds, like a piece of watermelon flooded by yellow water.Occasionally, the forest will suddenly light up, so bright that you are naked and have nowhere to hide.In the gray and white, the brown trunks are like soldiers who suddenly surround them!When you calm down for a while, it suddenly becomes dark again. Suddenly, you seem to have fallen into a cauldron full of mush, dizzy, and hit a tree without paying attention.The fallen leaves under my feet were scorched and shattered, and wherever I went, there was a sound, ghostly.Walking and walking, there is a "chuck" here, and there is a "puchi" there, and the heart will also jump secretly.That situation is like a thief who went out to steal for the first time, and he messed up his camp first.He said in his heart, you don't have to be afraid, what are you afraid of, she asked you to come.At this time, the wind came, and the wind stirred up the sound of the forest, the fallen leaves whistled, some birds flapped their wings in the dark, fireflies flew one after another, and crickets chirped in the grass. The chaos in The World is both thought-provoking... and frightening.

Suddenly, in the dark, a hand stretched out, it was hot.In a panic, he only held one of his fingers, the index finger, and just led him away.So, that finger was like a clove of garlic dipped in maltose, or anise smeared with honey, it was sweet, numb, and a little spicy. It was spicy in my heart, and I didn’t know what to do, so I followed suit. .Stumbling under his feet, he seemed to have no roots, and there was the sound of breathing in front of him, and the air in the woods was also wet, the kind of fleshy wet, wet with the scent of a woman.In a state of ignorance, he hurriedly came to a section of canal in the forest.It was a diversion canal across the locust forest. The foundation of the canal was rammed earth, half a person's height, and wormwood grew.Suddenly, the hand loosened, and the loosening was very gradual. First, it was tightened, then it was squeezed, and then it was softly retreated joint by joint... There was a saying: "Jiachang."

In the air, how can a person turn into a finger?Just as I was dizzy thinking about it, the clouds seemed to open, and the night suddenly lit up, big bright!Surrounded by gouache-like splendor, the trees are still, no longer as "thieves" as in the dark.Turning his face around, Liu Hanxiang was standing in front of him, and he wasn't a fox fairy or anything, he was really alone!This night, her two long braids were coiled up, and a white butterfly (plastic hairpin) stuck on her black hair very conspicuously, standing there like a spring onion, and she suddenly looked "straight". "A lot; she is wearing a jujube flower shirt with a white background and a blue rhyme on her upper body, and the wool blue trousers with a partial opening underneath, black shoes with loops, and white silk socks, which make people look very plain.Standing there, she looked like an ink-and-wash figure cut out of the powdery night air, slim and jade-like.Her family life is good!The face was facing him, the big eyes were bright, the lips were half-closed, and the face was flushed with embarrassment; the chest was heaving and falling, like two lying rabbits poking around. Jumping on the ground... Liu Hanxiang said: "If that person doesn't come again, I will leave."

Feng Jiachang was startled, and blurted out, "Who?" Liu Hanxiang twisted her body and said, "That man." At this time, Liu Hanxiang said again: "Do you think the clip on my head looks good?" He glanced at her and said, "Kazi?" Liu Hanxiang touched the "white butterfly" stuck on his head, and said, "My brother brought it back from Beijing. He was demobilized. He said it was 'plexiglass'. Does it look good?" He said casually, "It looks good." She said, "Really?" He said, "Why should I lie to you?"

Then there was silence, as if there was nothing to say at once.The night air in the woods diffuses from cloud to cloud, insects whisper in the grass, the moonlight dims again, only the sound of human breathing is still heavy... At this time, Liu Hanxiang bent down and spread two squares of handkerchiefs on the canal ridge. First, they were closer together, and then they were slightly moved away. He sat down first, and said, "Sit down." But he didn't sit down, he just squatted down on the ditch, about four or five feet away from her. The night became more and more blurred, only the white handkerchief with blue grid was still shining in the dark... She glanced at him and said angrily, "Why don't you sit down? Sit down."

"I'm used to squatting," he said. She said, "Sit closer, I can't even see you." He reluctantly moved his body in front of her, still squatting, and said vaguely: "My pants... are dirty." She said, "I don't. You sit, and I want you to sit." The fire in his heart burned instantly.He said in his heart, just sit down, what am I afraid of?Thinking of this, he finally sat down on the sweat towel. Liu Hanxiang said: "Listen, the night is quiet, the night is quiet all at once." Yes, the night is dead.When the night is quiet, people's breathing becomes rough.After Feng Jiachang sat down, he suddenly felt that what was sitting on his butt was not a "sweat towel", but a "stove" made of meat!It's not just a "stove", it's a "flying carpet", it's a "mixiang", it's a "hot griddle", it's a "mess nest", it's a "jujube needle", and it's a "jujube needle" that jumps into the crotch. "Fleas" are all kinds of lice... I just feel dizzy, my body is sweaty, and my crotch is hot.

After a pause, Liu Hanxiang said softly, "Don't your feet hurt?" He was dizzy and couldn't hear clearly, so he asked, "What?" She said, "Your feet..." He said, "It doesn't hurt. It won't hurt after grinding it out." She said: "Your footsteps are different from other people's. As soon as you leave, I will know that the 'ruthless' person is coming." As she spoke, she couldn't help laughing. He said, "Are you kidding me?" She hurriedly said: "No, it's not. Your steps are heavy and eat the ground. I heard it immediately. I have been a classmate for many years, and your stubble steps are like 'boom, boom, boom', like smashing On someone's... heart." The night was getting darker and darker, and her voice was getting smaller and smaller, so small that she could hardly hear it.

He had nothing to say: "You are laughing at me." She said: "At school, you don't pay attention to people..." He said, "Who are you talking about?" She said incoherently: "Who else is there? That 'ruthless man'. Is there anyone in his eyes? Go straight and go straight. You don't wear shoes in summer, and you don't wear shoes in winter. The cracks are one after another, really. It's hard to see..." He said, "I have five brothers, and I am the eldest..." She said anxiously again: "At school, I always saw you eating those hairy sweet potatoes. Why do you always carry sweet potatoes on your back? Can't you bring some dry food? You can't eat hairy sweet potatoes, they are poisonous!  … "

He still said the same thing, he said: "I am the boss." She said angrily: "What's wrong with the boss? Doesn't the boss love himself?! No way. My brother is also the boss at home, but he..." At this moment, she suddenly said: "Hey, my brother is going to marry a wife..." He said, "Oh, a wife?" She said, "No. 'Hao'er' is already ordered, from Jiaozhuang." He said, "From Jiaozhuang?" She said, "Jiao Zhuang's." Going down, suddenly there was nothing to say.Those words were like rosary beads with a broken thread that could never be threaded together again.Liu Hanxiang's hand stroked the fine grass around her, her fingers twitching.The left half of Feng Jiachang's body seemed to be numb, but the right half was scorching hot, and his palms were sweaty, so he pressed on the ridge of the ditch, as if he wanted to find some coolness, but for some reason, he scratched and scratched twice. People's fingers hooked together.At that moment, the breathing stopped, and the heartbeat also stopped, only the hooked fingers, the fingers were like "gynostemma", entangled and tired together.Then, the hand hooked and hooked, like a tightly tightened screw, coiled one after another... Slowly, the two hands were held together tightly.Just holding it like that, a burst of sweetness appeared in my mouth.The sweetness is like being baked and roasted on the fire, burning people's hearts bit by bit!What exactly?That is very unclear.It seemed that something was about to be done, and the roasted "heart" was already smoking.At this time, Feng Jiachang's hand seemed to lose control, and suddenly withdrew from the "screws" that were screwed together, like a curly brace, all of a sudden, it bound Liu Hanxiang!Liu Hanxiang trembled for a moment, then snaked her body, turned her face suddenly, and with a "boom", their heads touched together!Liu Hanxiang kissed him on the face like a bird, and murmured: "You are wild. Your heart is really wild." Suddenly, the moonlight "contained" out of the clouds, and the forest was brightly lit.The black night seems to have been washed by water, everything is vivid in my mind!The coolness with water vapor poured down with the moonlight, and it was wet for a long time, which made people feel cold, and the "hoop" was loosened.Liu Hanxiang panted and leaned softly on his shoulder, and murmured, "I want to make you a pair of shoes..." He said, "No, I have five brothers." Leaning on his shoulder, she still said, "I want to make you a pair of shoes." He said, "Don't. I have five brothers." She rested on his shoulder for a while, looked at the distant moonlight, and said, "Jiachang, do you still remember the scene when you were in primary school?" "I can't remember," he said. She said, "Why can't you remember? What can you remember?" He said, "Me? Remember..." She said, "Just you, think about it." He thought for a while and said, "What I can still remember is the text from the first grade of primary school..." She said in surprise, "Really, which lesson?" "Lesson one," he said. She said: "Ah, can you really remember? I have long forgotten. Tell me, what is it?" He said: "A person, a person; a hand, two hands." She smiled and said, "You have a good memory. Is that all?" He said, "That's all." He said it again, "Lesson 1: People, one person; hands, two hands." She said: "You, you, can you remember anything else? For example, I..." Suddenly, he stood up.I don't know why, but there is a breath of energy in him, and this energy makes him feel like traveling thousands of miles away!Standing in the woods, he abruptly and boldly read aloud: "A person, a person; hands, two hands!" She said shyly, "Your memory is really good!" But he knew that it wasn't a good memory, no.This has nothing to do with memory.There is something in these eight characters, something that makes his blood boil! ... Later, when they left the forest, Feng Jiachang suddenly felt a little scared.He said in his heart, how dare you?How dare you?She is the daughter of the Guodou family! Yes, although it is ignorant, with this first time, it is inevitable that there will be no second time.That suspense is in my heart, like a bomb that is about to explode, always sizzling and smoking!I am afraid and I am afraid, but I can't help but think about it, it is like a saw that has been eaten into the meat, it hurts when pulled once, and it hurts when pulled twice, what a joy it is to "pain"! Besides, there is also a fifth child who has lost his teeth.The old fifth tasted the sweetness, and often stood with the pair of cracked shoes at the entrance of the village. Whenever he saw Liu Hanxiang, he would post it up and say, "Sister Hanxiang, do you have a 'tiaoer'? 'Tiaoer' , I'll deliver it. I'll deliver it to you." Liu Hanxiang's face turned red immediately... Naturally, there was sugar.