Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info preface; Who makes me face the sinking life, like a touch of summer sunset, a faint wisp of love, outlining a quiet dream, who makes me face your world, the beauty of thought, flashing layers of aura, burning my heart, deeply longing for your figure.

Ai Junsheng got off work, it was already one o'clock in the morning, he rode a bicycle along the small road by the river to rush home, in midsummer, the weather was hot and humid without a trace of wind, the sound of frogs came and went, the sky was full of stars blinking his eyes, Ai Junsheng passed through a hilly area, entered a wood, layers of trees covered the sky and the moon, covering the small road, the shadow was full, more and more dark, Ai Junsheng's eyes instantly became dark, he couldn't see the road clearly, fortunately, the small road was inaccessible, continued to gallop forward along the middle of the road, he wanted to quickly through the woods, couldn't help but speed up, suddenly 'bang' two sounds, the bicycle bumped twice, almost fell off the car, only to hear the 'angang' bark, it turned out to be a wild dog lying on the road to enjoy the cool, caught off guard, the bicycle drove over the dog, Ai Junsheng ignored it, continued to drive, the wild dog instinctively barked twice, saw a person and a car driving by, relieved himself, screamed and chased up from behind, Ai Junsheng rode on the car and heard the dog's 'Wang' bark getting closer and closer, his heart from fear to anger, when the wild dog chased to the front, suddenly a sharp brake, the bicycle came to a ninety degree turn, at this time Hou Ai Junsheng passed out of the woods, both sides were swamps, the dog saw Ai Junsheng's bicycle smashed head-on, unguarded, jumped backwards, Ai Junsheng picked up a scimitar with one hand, pretended to be a momentum, banged, stopped the waist and chopped down, the wild dog saw a person and a scimitar, and went down, snorted, immediately jumped into the swamp next to him, fled in a hurry, saw that Ai Junsheng did not catch up, turned back to the dog's head, and barked at Ai Junsheng,

Ai Junsheng lazy to pay attention, straight to the bicycle to the home, the car to the three-fork bay, here is a sluice, a long uphill road, Ai Junsheng felt effortless, the car seems to be catkins gently floating up, Ai Junsheng was suspicious, suddenly heard a sigh from the back of the car, Ai Junsheng was creepy, looking back at the back of the seat empty, the moonlight in the sky is bright, the underwater waves are sparkling, condescending, looking down at the sluice, two green and faint light, a giant python hovers there, the python head is raised more than three feet high, as if a person stands, Ai Junsheng's head 'buzzed', startled out of a cold sweat, hurriedly rode downhill, the speed is like flying, It seemed to be out of control, confused, and in the confusion, the ethereal voice sounded in his ears again, 'Little brother, in the swamp by the river, there are two corpses in the wilderness, go and collect the burial, little brother, is it okay', Ai Junsheng's scalp was numb, he didn't know, and hurriedly hugged his head and ran away, like a lost dog,

Ai Junsheng's home, closed the door, frightened, full of doubts, turning over and over and over unable to sleep, the mind kept coming to mind the lonely grave in the swamp by the river, sometimes I would see the phosphorus fire, presumably some lonely widows, no descendants, exposed to the wilderness for a long time, a little unbearable in my heart, I want to treat others and things, my heart is open, worthy of heaven and earth, and what is there to fear.

After thinking about it, my heart was much more steady, I covered my head and fell asleep, I slept until the afternoon, I woke up, remembered the scene of last night, hurriedly got up, found a few plywood, ordered two simple small coffins, stepped on the bicycle, carried a shovel, and ran to the swamp by the river, Ai Junsheng parked the bicycle on the side of the road, groped from the swamp to the riverside, and came to the river more than half an hour later, beside the embankment by the river, there were some graves scattered here and there, Ai Junsheng followed the river embankment, inspected one by one, had no time to think about it, and finally saw one or two graves as if they had been cut open by animals, and the bones were scattered all over the ground, Ai Junsheng hurriedly put on a pair of gloves and picked up the messy bones, gathered the two human figures, put them into the coffin, dug a deep pit, carefully put the two coffins side by side, buried them deeply, and then walked on the river embankment again, to see if there were any omissions, after the busy, sweating profusely, the sun was like fire when it came, and now it was sunset and dusk, thinking that I was about to go to the night shift, there was no time to pay tribute, so I hurriedly burned some paper money, and hurried to my home.

Ai Junsheng hastily ate dinner, riding a bicycle to the factory rush, at this time, the thunder rolling, heavy rain, just said that the evening shines, and in an instant the heavy rain, it is really unpredictable, people have good fortune and misfortune.

Month after month, a month has passed in a blink of an eye, Ai Junsheng continued to be on duty at night, got off work in the early morning, galloped home along the small road by the river, and walked to the woods, just entered the woods, in an instant, the wind howled, the trees swayed, the vines and weeds danced, a gust of wind hovered on the road, a moonlight was like a column of water, spreading in the forest, the forest suddenly came a tactful singing, clear and beautiful, such as crying, a graceful figure floating in the forest, a white skirt, two deep tunnel bright eyes, like a lake, Ai Junsheng forgot to be afraid, Take out a small vase from his arms, eat and laugh "try my baby first" After speaking, the corners of the mouth are aimed at the mouth of the bottle, the cherry mouth cries, a melodious ocarina sound, such as the sound of heaven overflowed, surrounding the entire forest for a long time, the flute is agitated like the waves of the river, soft like sleep, comfortable and smooth, sad like crying, liver and intestines are broken, joy is like laughter, resounding through the clouds.

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