Short story (4)
"Mandrill, I hate mandrills the most, if it weren't for mandrills, I wouldn't be trapped here. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info" The little girl pouted.
I was a little stunned, why is this little girl so good-looking when she pouts? I can't even look at my own woman.
"Well, then you must not be. How can I save you, just open this iron clip? I scratched the back of my head and laughed.
The little girl nodded.
"Then why don't you open this clip yourself?" I'm a little confused.
"Because this thing is hot."
The little girl stretched out her little hand, and I looked at it, and saw that the little girl's palm was already pitch black. If I looked closely at the wound formed by the iron clip, there were also traces of burning.
Could it be that this iron clamp is really hot?
I couldn't help but be a little puzzled, and reached out to touch it, but found that I didn't feel anything at all, and I held the whole hand again, it was cold and cold, no different from an ordinary iron clip.
"It's not hot." I looked at the little girl suspiciously.
The little girl looked at me in disbelief, touched it again, and bounced back like an electric shock.
"You lied to me, you bad guy." The little girl said angrily.
"I really didn't lie to you." At this time, I was also confused.
"Liar...... You're a big liar. The little girl was puffed up.
Seeing that the atmosphere had dropped to freezing, I scratched the back of my head and said with a smile: "That's it, whether I'm a liar or not, I'll take off your iron clip first, okay?" ”
Hearing me say this, the little girl nodded suspiciously.
Seeing the little girl nodding, I put my hand on the iron clamp and used all my strength to feed, and then opened the iron clip.
The little girl pulled her leg out of the iron clip, and as soon as I released it, the iron clamp snapped together, and the weirdest thing was that the iron clip disappeared right under my nose.
Seeing my suspicious eyes, the little girl sneered and said, "Giggles, you have fallen for the illusion of the mandrill, and naturally you can't see the real thing at this time." ”
I glanced at the little girl and said a little strangely: "Then why can I see you, are you fake?" “
"Confidential!" The little girl smiled mysteriously.
"Oh." I nodded with some disappointment.
Just when I was a little stunned, I suddenly felt a little cold on my face, and when I reacted, I saw the little girl retreat a little shyly.
At this time, even if I was no longer sensible, I knew what was happening, my face was red to the base of my neck, and my whole face was a little painful, but at this moment, I don't know why, my heart began to move irregularly.
"It's etiquette that I learned from far away, thank you for saving me." The little girl smiled shyly.
"Huh...... Oh, no...... You're welcome. I laughed dryly.
Hearing that it was etiquette, I was a little disappointed, but I was still very happy, because it was the first time that I was kissed by a girl other than Dawn, and I was still such a lovely girl.
"Okay, it's time for me to go home, or grandma will scold me again." The little girl patted her clothes very elegantly and said to me.
"Oh, that'...... Then you go back. "I feel like I'm so insincere when I say that.
"Giggles, you're still in the mandrill's illusion, but remember, don't think about it, I hope I'll see you next time."
"I ...... too"
Before I could finish speaking, the little girl laughed and disappeared from the spot.
"I hope to see you again next time." I muttered, a faint sense of loss.
The whole process of meeting the little girl was really like a sweet dream. But I knew that the dream seemed to be real, and it was most likely false, because the mandrill was still hiding in some unknown corner, watching me.
"Is it true?" I asked myself.
However, regardless of whether what happened just now is true or not, I always have to face the current dilemma, and mandrills are always there.
I continued to walk forward, and the white mist gradually became around me, getting thicker and thicker.
Although it was already known that the mandrill was playing tricks, everything was so real. Looking at the fog that gradually made my eyes hazy, I really didn't know the bottom of my heart.
As I walked, an outline gradually appeared in front of my eyes, it was the outline of a mountain.
"Did you come out?" I was a little surprised.
As I continued on, the outline became clearer and clearer, and when the whole outline finally appeared, I was completely stunned.
The fog was gone, the night was gone, and all this in front of me felt familiar and strange at the same time.
Now, I am standing at the entrance of Xishang Village, but there are no more dealers in Xishang Village, and those familiar buildings are gone, replaced by thatched houses, and the rarest thing is the kind of mud houses made of yellow mud.
I went into the village.
"Bo Yong! Why did you come out, did you want to breathe? “
A girl in a patched sackcloth came over, much older than me, at least seven years older, with a simple, clean face with two clumps of red, like the color of a peach blossom when it blooms.
"Sister Azhu, I just want to come out to bask in the sun, I read a book for a day, I'm so tired."
I spoke, I spoke, but I knew that it was not me talking, but as if I were living in a person's body, and this body seemed to be mine, and it was a strange feeling, but it was also wonderful.
"Well, it's good to get more sun. When my sister gets paid, I'll buy you an old hen to make up for it. “
The girl smiled, smiling like a flower, although the girl looked ordinary, but in my eyes, there was an indescribable beauty.
Why is that?
However, I called her Sister Azhu, is this woman also called Azhu? No, no, Xishang Village is not like this, there is no woman named Azhu, there are no familiar scenes, this is not Xishang Village.
If it's not Xishang Village, where would it be?
Azhu, Bo Yong.
Could it be that I'm in the story of the female ghost in red told by the third grandfather?
How is it possible, this is completely whimsical, but how to explain the scene in front of you?
In my little head, I can't think about many problems, I can only accept the status quo.
I was in my body, looking at someone who wasn't me, and I started a lifestyle that I had never seen before, and the only similarity was that I kept staring at a book every day, just like I read those books in school, I couldn't see what those books were about, but I just shook my head and read, year after year, day after day.
I remembered the story that the third grandfather told, and what is happening now is exactly the same as that story.
I saw Ah Zhu change from a flower-like girl to a peasant woman with rough hands and feet and dark skin, and I also saw that I became the envy of others step by step through reading, this process was very long, and it was very fast, so long that I couldn't remember the details at all, so fast that I was like watching a fast-forward movie, but I could actually taste the joys and sorrows. (To be continued.) )