Because the gangsters were not allowed to light their own lamps at night, Shaoqiu had to rely on the moonlight when reading at night. Otherwise, the consequences of offending the gangsters would be disastrous.
This is another cold winter, snowflakes are falling on the ground. Outside the house, up and down the river, and in deserted villages, there is snow everywhere. On such a cold snowy night, Shaoqiu huddled in his house, with nowhere to go.
I could just stay in total darkness, lamenting the hardships of life.
The gangster's tower crane is still busy. This busyness has lasted all winter, and the surroundings of his workplace can be said to be brightly lit. Even the ants crawling quietly on the ground can be clearly seen. A big ant
, because the black bandit disturbed his sleep, he was scolding his mother in a very obscene manner. Compared with the scolding of his mother by humans, it was worse than that.
Of course, fortunately, the black bandits were not aware of this matter, otherwise they would definitely have killed the ant, and might even cut it into pieces. But this is not to blame. This is a great winter, and it must be difficult for hibernators.
He was sleeping soundly, but this gangster was making noise for no reason and was making people uneasy. It would be strange not to curse at my mother at this time.
In such a snowy day, Shaoqiu heard the black bandits calling him again and again, because a bridge was being built not far away. According to the customs in deserted villages, people were not allowed to call people by their names when the bridge was being built.
But this black bandit had shouted so many times that day, almost from morning till night. Even at night when everyone was asleep, he was still shouting.
The construction not far away was in full swing, and the black bandits were not idle either. The deserted village was very busy for a while, and in the midst of this busyness, the black bandits kept shouting Shaoqiu's name. They did this when building the bridge.
If so, this is quite bad for people, because in this way, the person being called seems to be sacrificed, and something will happen in a short time.
Of course Shaoqiu knew about this, but he didn't dare to respond for a while. He just sat in his room and read a book by the light of the snow outside. Because the black bandits were not allowed to light the lamp by himself, he had to read against the snow.
While I was reading, I heard someone outside the door calling my name non-stop, "Shaoqiu, someone is calling you!" the person shouted.
The man seemed to be very afraid that Shaoqiu would not hear him, so he reminded him, but Shaoqiu did not respond. He knew that he could not answer randomly when people called him while building the bridge, otherwise, his life might be unpredictable in the future. See
Shaoqiu didn't answer, so the man left quickly, not daring to stay for a moment longer.
Shaoqiu just stayed in the snowy light, reading a book softly amidst the sound of hangings from the Black Bandit Tower. He did not agree to the unprovoked shouts of people outside for a while, otherwise, there might be an unexpected disaster.
However, people in the entire deserted village began to shout their names continuously. At this time, Uncle Hua was lying on the door of Shaoqiu's house, beating the dilapidated door and shouting loudly. Due to excessive force,
, by this time the voice was already hoarse.
When Uncle Hua kept shouting his name in a hoarse voice, Shaoqiu didn't respond for a moment. He really didn't dare to respond, otherwise something might happen. However, Uncle Hua couldn't hear Shaoqiu's answer.
Shi didn't seem to leave, and even slapped the door of the room with his hand, fearing that Shaoqiu would fall asleep or something and not hear what he said.
The bridge in the distance was under constant construction, and the roar of machines echoed the shouts of the gangsters. Uncle Hua did not show any weakness, and shouted to Shaoqiu to death. However, no matter what, Shaoqiu did not answer.
, just staying in my room, reading a book against the snow.
Hua Bozhi's hoarse voice scared a child to tears, thinking that a ghost was coming, and he kept crying. However, the child was accompanied by his own mother, so he was not afraid for a while.
Only Shaoqiu was staying in his room at this time, reading a book in the snowy light, and ignored Hua Bo's hoarse shouts, thinking it was just farts. Otherwise, he would have fallen into someone else's conspiracy.
, the days to come will not be easy.
However, Shaoqiu had to listen to the black bandit's cry for a while, because those who didn't listen to him might even be killed. Did the black bandit kill many people in the deserted village?
"I'll count to three. If you don't answer, I'm going to come over and kill you." The black bandit said.
After hearing this, Shaoqiu had to answer for a moment, so he responded. Hearing Shaoqiu's answer, Hua Bo left happily. However, after answering the black bandit's call, Shaoqiu was in a very good mood.
No, according to legend, if you hear someone calling your name while building a bridge, you should generally not respond.
But he agreed. For a moment, Shaoqiu lay on the table, not knowing what to do. For a moment, he couldn't even talk about studying. Even lying on the bed was quite comfortable.
I don’t know when I will die. Shaoqiu thought this, but he was unwilling to give in, but he couldn’t find a way to deal with it. He lay on the table for a while, really not knowing what to do.
Just when he didn't know what to do, he heard Uncle Hua coming over again, lying beside his door, calling himself in a hoarse voice, asking himself if he still wanted the crops on the mountain. Shaoqiu heard this for a moment.
If you don't answer, it can even be said to be acknowledgment that Hua Bozhi set fire to his own crops.
I responded to him immediately. On this night of building the bridge, Shaoqiu had already responded twice. I didn't know how to live in the days to come. It might be full of glory, or it might be death.
After answering the people's shouts, Shaoqiu walked out and found that the deserted village was completely silent for a while. No human voice could be heard. A gust of wind blew by, making him cough constantly. Shaoqiu's illness was not yet cured.
But after answering the shouts of these people, I didn't know what to do for a while, and the medicine I took didn't seem to work anymore.
The snow outside is so heavy. Shaoqiu just stood in the snow, while a branch of wintersweet was blooming in the distance, and the faint fragrance came, which made people feel comfortable.
In the snow, Shaoqiu took advantage of no one to disturb him, so he read a book under the snow light. At this time, the construction of the bridge in the distance was temporarily stopped, and the deserted village was quiet, with the only two sounds.
The barking of dogs kept coming, and when I smelled it, it was quite majestic. But after he answered the people's shouts, was he about to die?
Just at this time, Shaoqiu saw Xiaohua appearing in front of him again. Although the snow was quite heavy, Xiaohua's smile complemented the wintersweet, which can be said to be quite beautiful. He saw Xiaohua standing not far away.
, kept smiling to himself, Shaoqiu no longer wanted to read, put down the book, and kept walking forward with her.
Shaoqiu and the girl sat on the bank of the river. It was already late at night, and everyone in the deserted village was asleep. Only Shaoqiu and the girl sat on the bank of the river, looking at the river going east, speechless. There were pieces of snowflakes.
As it sprinkled down, everything up and down the river was completely white. Reflecting the moonlight, the whiteness of the snow was even more dazzling, to the point where I dared not look down upon it.
The girl was sitting not far away, with a resentful look in her eyes and a lonely expression. It seemed that Shaoqiu had done something terribly sorry for her, otherwise, he would never be so depressed. Shaoqiu then stood up, and the girl also stood up and went to
He kept walking forward, turning his head from time to time, shaking his long hair, and laughing softly.
The snow is still falling continuously, and in this deserted village, people have the urge to recite poetry for a while. However, with the presence of the girl, I don’t want to recite poetry for a while, but just want to sit with her and talk. However,
The girl left quickly without getting close to him. How could Shaoqiu catch up with her at this time?
The sky and the earth are vast, and the bridge is under construction again in the distance. The firelight reflects the snow, and you can see the woods and stones everywhere. And on the stones, there is a bird whose name is not known.
The cry is so sad and desolate that it makes people cry when they hear it.
Because the snow was falling heavily and he was ill, Shaoqiu could not catch up with the girl, but at this time he found that the girl called his name. When he heard someone calling his name while repairing the bridge, it was generally speaking of Qian Qian.
You must not do this, otherwise, the disease may not be cured, and people who are not sick may also become sick.
Hearing the girl call him was an unprecedented thing in his life. If Shaoqiu didn't respond for a moment, then this would be the end of his relationship with the girl. But if he did, it would be quite unlucky.
"Shaoqiu." The girl called out.
"Alas." Shaoqiu had to agree.
Hearing Shaoqiu's answer, he looked at the bridge in the distance. The girl felt as if she had completed her task. She breathed a long sigh of relief and left quickly. Shaoqiu was sick, so he was temporarily uneasy about the girl's departure.
He couldn't catch up, so he sat down on a cold stone, facing the flowing water, and his mood was extremely bad for the moment.
I originally thought that I could have an affair with the girl when I got to the river, but I didn't expect that it would end up like this. I felt very regretful for a moment. I really shouldn't have accepted the girl. But I had already agreed, so what should I do?
At this time, I seemed to hear someone speaking to me, but if I listened carefully, I couldn't hear anything. Only the wind kept roaring and blowing, the river was up and down, and the snowflakes fell one by one, sprinkled on the Shaoqiu.
body, making it tremble constantly.
At this time, Shaoqiu took out a book and read it by the moonlight. He could only read here. Otherwise, the room was pitch dark, how could he read? Black bandits were not allowed to turn on the lights by themselves.
, said it was dazzling, otherwise, I would not stay reading in the snowy wind.
The girl left. Her back was blurry, and she gradually disappeared from Shaoqiu's mind. At this time, she was the only one facing the roar of the wind everywhere, and all the books and papers were flipping with the wind.
Some of the books and papers were broken into pieces due to the roar of the strong wind.