From a legal point of view, the wilted honest boy Zhang Dunai did a very bad thing, even if it didn't work out, he deserved to die.

But if this is truly appalling, it is not uncommon in any age for such impulses to be triggered by repression and a certain degree of ignorance......

The more backward, ignorant and unmentionable the era, the more this kind of thing actually happens.

At this time the innocent is more innocent, the fiery is more fiery, the depraved is more depraved, the savage is more savage, and the dark is darker.

1994 year.

There is a book published last year that is legitimately popular, and it is to the extent that just by saying the title of a book, or the name of the author, men will understand each other, and they can't help but look at each other obscenely and laugh.

This book is called "Waste Capital", from the writer Jia Pingwa. The description of part of the plot and psychology in the book has reached a rather startling and even slightly perverted point.

In addition, like Chen Zhongzhong's "White Deer Plain" published two years ago, as well as some of Mo Yan's works during this period, the relevant content is also written meticulously, strongly, boldly and full of wildness.

By the way, at this time, the manuscript fee for "White Deer Plain" is 30 yuan per thousand words.

Mo Yan made a windfall of 150,000 yuan in 10 episodes by writing TV series.

In the area of writing, Wang Shuo in the Beijing circle is probably the most profitable.

Jiang Che now thinks of Zhang Dunai's affairs as long as he lies down in his clothes, the young boy, the mature woman, the washstand, the basin on the ground, and the water wrapped in mud and plaster slowly flowing on the rough ground.

"Damn, adolescence (8-24 years old) is not good, just a little stimulation will see the sky like an animal. ”

Jiang Che didn't feel sleepy, got up and went out to get ready to take a stroll and cool off.

Downstairs, under the stairs, there was a sound and talking in the room where the innkeeper lived, a group of volunteer "colleagues" and some travelers, a dozen or so of whom were crowded into the small room to watch the video.

Jiang Chexin said that his mother, today's lonely little hotel can't be put off, right?

"What do you see?" someone asked, looking up.

"What film?" Jiang Che said.

"There are no good films, the boss has a total of three tapes, and now I am playing a very old Soviet film, called "Forty-first"...... Come on, there's nothing to do anyway, just start putting it in. ”

The name of this movie doesn't seem to say anything, the Soviet Union, the Soviet Union didn't produce "what kind of film", right?

Probably a literary film, Jiang Che thought about it and said, "That's fine." ”

Immediately after he entered the door, someone vacated his place and handed out a cigarette, the movie is really old, and the beginning has already been spared.

"In the Russian Civil War, the female Red Army guards a male prisoner of the White Army...... Lonely islands, lonely men and widows. "Someone looked back at Jiang Che after introducing the plot, and blinked at the meaning of the moment, do you understand, if you understand, let's look forward to it together.

What else is there to say, this story background design is too deliberate enough!

The direction of the plot is not unexpected, a man and a woman are enemies at first, hostile and defensive to each other, and then start flirting...... Finally became a pair of lovers.

But the plot itself is surprisingly interesting and romantic.

Female Red Army and male prisoners, she called him "Blue Eyes", he called her "Friday".

The turning point comes at the end of the movie, one day, a White Army warship suddenly appears in the sea, and the male captive runs to shout for help, and is killed by a shot from the sharpshooter female Red Army.

At the end of the movie, under the background music of the female chorus, the female Red Army cries with the corpse of the male prisoner.

There was a moment of silence in the room.

"I'm still crying. One of them said angrily, "This woman is so cruel." ”

Someone said, "Yes." ”

Someone said: "Where is love so great as revolution?!"

"No, it's not. Another said: "To tell the truth, we only saw the woman kill the man, but we don't know if the woman will die if she is really called to the White Army's warship." Can the man protect her? I don't think he thought about it for her. So, there's really nothing right or wrong to say. ”

"Actually, even if the White Army's ship doesn't show up that day, it's useless, as long as they leave the island one day, they won't be able to maintain this relationship. ”

In the midst of the discussion, Jiang Che left the room first.

It is said that many people will have their own understanding of this story, and Jiang Che's understanding is very simple: love, there must be an island first, even if this island is only in the hearts of two people.

This island has ripples, and she is lonely.

As for Lin Yujing, probably the world is so big, it's her island, because no matter how noisy the world is, there are not many things she looks at and listens to.

…………

It was past eleven o'clock at night when I returned to the room.

Jiang Che was just lying on the bed.

"Bang. Suddenly, there was a muffled sound above him.

It seems that the bed in the next room hit the wall.

"I'll ...... What a hell of a day. ”

Jiang Che thought irritably.

Fortunately, the sound of hitting the wall disappeared with only one sound, and the other party seemed to have converged a little, but it was not easy, the wooden bed of the small broken hotel was lying on a loud person, and if you want to do things quietly, you have to be too quiet, and then Wing Chun will break out slightly......

And the other party obviously doesn't know martial arts.

The sound got up again, and Jiang Che had no choice but to get up again, ready to go out to avoid for a while, and come back after the little couple next door finished tossing.

He went out in his shoes......

"Squeak. ”

The door of the next room opened, and a woman who was dressed, dressed, and put on makeup at a glance knew what the situation was.

That's ...... Done?

It turned out that it was not a small couple.

The woman walked in front of Jiang Che and went downstairs.

In this way, Jiang Che didn't know whether to continue going out or go back to the room for a while.

Jiang Che ...... Are you Jiang Che?"

Just as he hesitated between advancing and retreating, a voice came from the side.

Turning his head sideways, he recalled slightly, "Sun Zilong?"

Secondary school students, the same class does not sleep in the same class, and they are not all the way in their daily lives, so they are not familiar with each other. Jiang Che only remembered that he seemed to be from the same region as his roommate Lao Lu, from other provinces, and came to Linzhou Normal School because of the orientation to help him, and later went back together after graduation.

It's a very remote place.

Anyway, how could this kid be here? No, how can he be embarrassed to greet me after he just finished sending the young lady? Don't you hide for a while?

"Yes, it's me. Sun Zilong walked over, stretched out his hand to pat Jiang Che's shoulder, and said, "Why are you here?"

Seeing him stretch out his hand to himself, Jiang Che didn't care if it was obvious or not, and hurriedly dodged to avoid his hand.

Sun Zilong's expression was unhappy, he held back, and continued: "Didn't you kid go to some mountainous area in the south to teach?...... Hey, no, why are you here, you're ...... now?"

From the movements, tone to expression, Sun Zilong at this time had a feeling that Jiang Che had been very familiar with in his previous life.

In his previous life, when he was teaching in Chaliao, he didn't go home many times, but every time he went back, he would have this feeling, those classmates who used to be in elementary school and junior high school, childhood friends, especially some who mixed well, saw him, they would greet him like this and care a few words.

You can't say that people have bad intentions, it's just a little condescending.

"Security guard?" At this time, Sun Zilong pointed to the clothes on Jiang Che's body and observed: "Temporary, I recognize your clothes, officially different from this......"

"...... "I can't say that I'm awesome, and there's no need to say it, anyway, the relationship is not close, and I don't need to get along after seeing it, Jiang Che nodded noncommittally.

"Come on, come on, it's rare to meet, let's sit down and talk for a while. ”

Sun Zilong seemed to be really mixed up, seeing the old classmates who were not familiar with each other, the conversation was still so strong that he couldn't stop talking, and he entered Jiang Che's room by himself, and then sat on his bed.

Jiang Che: "......"

I can't sleep in this bed tonight.