"You're not the first man to sleep with me, and you won't be the last," Dochy said, leaning naked on a pillow. The body appears a little thin and thin.

Until the police recovered her body from the river, she remained in this form.

"Need something to eat?" I said, belting over to the fridge.

"Anything is good. ”

I sautéed a plate of beef and new orchids and served the cooked rice to a bowl.

"Magical," Dochy said during his first bite.

"I've lived alone for a long time, and I'm not used to treating my mouth badly for a long time. ”

"There will be people who will be surprised by this in the future," Doki smiled toothlessly.

Doki had a very incongruous amount of food for her size, and I used up almost all the ingredients available in the fridge to satisfy her appetite.

"I don't know where all that food went," I couldn't help but wonder as I couldn't see the filled bulge on her flat belly.

"All of them were sucked in by the black hole. ”

"Black holes?"

"Yes, everyone will have one or more black holes in their body, of course, usually we can't judge this because we don't care about it, and suddenly one day you will feel that something in your body is missing, that is, it will be sucked away by the black hole and moved to another parallel world. And my stomach may be in a black hole. ”

"Looks like you'll need to stock up on food in the fridge next time. ”

"And beer. ”

"Coordinated collocation. ”

We stayed in the house all day, during which time I went downstairs once to buy some beef and vegetables, and beer. I cooked three meals, and after each meal we would go back to bed and linger, then we would each sit on the side of the bed and drink beer, listen to music, and from time to time, I would light a cigarette.

"Hey, have you figured out the end of the story?" said Dochy tearing open the weft of silence.

"Not yet," I said, smoking a cigarette.

"Can you tell me as soon as you think of it?"

"Another black hole?"

"That's right, it's your black hole too. ”

"My black hole?"

"Unaware?"

"I don't know it. ”

Doki hugged me from behind, his light hands crossed over my chest, his smooth forehead against my back, Peugeot's facial features buried by thick hair, the warm breath coming out of my nostrils and caressing my body, as quiet and free as a summer day, since then, I don't seem to have felt this way for a long time, death, bringing them together into the abyss.

In the evening, Duoqi said, "It's not too early, we need to go back and see," and left the place. It was just me and Jim in the room, and time was still the same, except for the smell of her that still remained in the air, there was nothing different from the past, however, the smell would be washed away by the flow of time.

The room was empty after the moonlight was painted, Jim was sleeping soundly on the puff mat, and I was sitting on the windowsill smoking a cigarette. A tall, lanky man downstairs dug through the dirt beside the tree with a hoe, but could not hear a single movement, no sound of metal hitting the stone, and no corresponding gasp. When he dug to a depth of about a meter, he looked around, carefully took out a black sphere from the pocket of his coat, put it into the pit, and then quickly filled the hole, turned away, and moved very neatly, without dragging mud and water. I wanted to dig it up to see what he had buried, but as soon as I got to the bed, I fell on it as if I had been hit with a baseball bat, and fell into a silent dream.