Chapter 16 Second Dark Echo (8)

The man she saw was just a passenger who boarded the ferry with her, and his face was unclear in the night.She sailed alone, thinking that this was the journey they had agreed upon with each other.He bent down to look at the small oil painting she had made.He was the teacher of the art tutoring class she signed up for.Instead of doing live-action exercises, she painted the sea of ​​her imagination: waves painted with blue paint mixed with deep purple foam.The sun is a bright yellow ball without luster.The air warped and quivered in the heat.They are drawn one by one with undulating lines. He narrowed his eyes slightly under the sun, as if he was lightly hit by this intense picture.He said, your favorite painter is Van Gogh?

yes.His paintings have the characteristics of children's paintings. In the field of art, after the creator crosses a certain level, the style will return to simple and unadorned.Accurate things must be concise.He said. He often wears a white shirt with loosely rolled sleeves and looks unkempt.Hair is greasy and unkempt.She was captivated by the respect he leaned over.Listening to his footsteps slowly passing by.The wooden floor in the classroom was old and cracked softly.The air is filled with the temperature of a grown man and the smell of shaving water. If there is a tragedy, it must be built on the ruins of their own collapse.He was just a married man with no ambitions.After graduating from the Academy of Fine Arts, he returned to a small city to work as a teacher.The meager salary made the family's economy always stretched, and there were constant disputes.His wife has a dull personality and seldom speaks. She has been laid off for a long time.Married for fourteen years, with two children.Twelve-year-old girl and five-year-old boy.

The man sees himself becoming mediocre and fat, and his physical body is about to be buried in hopeless debris and dust.There are some dilemmas in life.He said.A man falls into an abyss, the acceleration of his fall whistling in his ears, knowing that there is no way to recover unless some branch or vine near him can be caught.or.She is to him.A young spring-budding branch, in bloom, with sap-filled green leaves, reached into his hollow cliff.It's just that they can't bear the weight of the sinking, they just sink together. She is a childhood perfectionist.don't come near.Do not come to me with fire.But you and I have arrived.The coal hidden in the heart is expected to be burnt to pieces to complete the self.She lunged at him swiftly.Pounce on your love.Her love is nothing more than embracing the woman in the mirror who seeks self-identity and affection.Play with yourself in the mirror.Play with the first toy you get.Unstoppable poisons and narcotics.In the prosperous and prosperous world in the huge illusion, the flowers are full and the moon is full.

He was seduced by this young woman standing in front of the mirror.inland river.inland river.He softly called her name, and she looked up at his young cheeks, like gardenias with fragrant petals, strong and impetuous as if they would wither overnight.Without hesitation.Be fearless.She stared into his eyes, their eyes were burning, dark and bright, she wanted to fall in love with him, and pursued him closely.Her expectations have already started.Like a young beast, silently tracking and watching.You know, the desire for affection cannot be approached.yes.don't come near.Do not come to me with fire.But you and I have arrived.

She fell in love with this man.They decide to elope.leave the city.missing. It's a terrible thing.he said to her.People's fate is sometimes changed by their own instantaneous choices.All the lessons and experiences I gained as a teenager came from her.Perhaps she was meant to be a soldier who would always be the first to go into battle.She can't stop.She has a dangerous mission.The bloodthirsty tendency towards war cannot be escaped in her nature.Sometimes it is war against the outside world.Sometimes to her own heart. How could that man follow the decision of a woman twenty years younger than her, she said.

He said that a failed person is most likely to be tempted by hallucinations.Like a man who is dying of thirst, he must rush to the mirage he meets in the desert.He has no choice at all.Maybe only two similarly dangerous people are attracted to each other.Maybe he's the one waiting for the flames like she is. 11 His mother sent him the report clipped from the newspaper together with the missing person notice.The superior regarded the incident as an accident and issued a document requesting serious handling.No one can find them.He saw her student ID photo in the newspaper, wearing a white shirt and long braided hair.Although the color is blurred, it is enough to distinguish the face.

Mother did not write a single word.She believes that this report has been able to bring strong convincing: to prove that she was right to stop their friendship.It proves that he befriended a flawed and unrighteous woman when he was a teenager. Perhaps all have heard and talked about it.In the key middle school he was in, those top students secretly discussed together after dinner, with shock on their faces.In the cafeteria or lecture hall, as soon as someone mentioned her name, the blood in his whole body would rush to his face violently, his heart was jumping, and he felt ashamed.As if he were the murderer caught in the act.His stress is deep.I went for a run in the middle of the night in a dull mood, and ran a big circle around the playground.Taking a shower alone in the bathroom, I couldn't help but shed tears, feeling hatred in my heart.She finally left him without any explanation or explanation.

The superior department sent someone to the school to talk to him.A junior high school classmate knew that he had a close relationship with her and kept communicating with her.He was called to the principal's office, and he was silent to two or three men with indifferent expressions. No matter how much he tried to persuade him, he only said that he didn't know, refused to admit that there was correspondence between him and her, and refused to provide letters.