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"Whew! ―Whew! ―"The sound of the wind and the cold raindrops kept knocking on the windows.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! "Raindrops and branches kept hitting the glass, making a screeching sound. Li Ming walked out, and I was the only one left in the room looking out quietly.

I walked slowly over, and as soon as I pushed open the window, a biting chill hit me. The cold raindrops instantly stimulated my hot soul. Maybe it's being trapped in a room like this for too long, too long. Deep down, I especially crave a reckless in the rain.

I stretched out my hand to welcome the moisture of the rain. Along the way, I didn't feel the slightest relief. It's been suppressed for so long that I'm out of breath. My hand slowly curved into an arc, hoping that the rain would stay longer.

But this retention is always in vain, and the rain will still flow down the fingertips.

I don't know why I can't think of a poem in the U disk of Yongxi: If midsummer comes,

If the sky is covered with snow and ice,

Yesterday's cicadas can't sing today's songs

The snow of the past cannot hide the soil of today

Grass on a mountain path

It's not last year's basil

Look up at the sky

It's still the old clouds

Footsteps reverberate

I am a lonely walker

Wander in the dreamy fog city

Lost mind

If the time is reversed (tsk, the author is so blatantly making up the number of words. You have the ability to beat me. ）

At this moment, I really understand Yongxi's state of mind, he is a lonely walker, and I am the same at this moment.

Sometimes, an inexplicable melancholy comes to my heart, and the whole person becomes sad.

"Squeak!" With a bang, the door opened, and Shen Shuang walked in with a smile on his face.

I turned my head and looked at Shen Shuang's smile, and suddenly felt a little unbearable.

"What's the matter, Li Ming told me, you have something to tell me." Shen Shuang looked at me, also stretched out his hand out of the window, and said with a smile: "When I was a child, I also liked to put my hand out of the window, take a handful of rainwater, and like to drink it." ”

There was a sweet smile on her face, as if she was reminiscing about her beautiful childhood.

"I ......" looked at her face, and couldn't bear to interrupt her memories.

A pair of white and slender jade hands were catching the rain outside, and she looked into the distance a little distracted: "When I was a child, I especially liked to see the Dream of Red Mansions, when I saw Miaoyu using the rain to make tea and receive Baoyu and their TV pictures." So I especially like to collect rainwater when it rains. ”

"My father saw it later, and he told me a myth and legend about our S city. Would you like to hear about it? ”

"I ...... I ...... "Originally, I asked Shen Shuang to explain some things clearly, although I couldn't bear it, but I really wasn't in the mood to listen to what myths and stories she told." I thought to myself, thinking about the time I should reject her. I heard Shen Shuang say lightly: "I know what you want to ask, listen to me finish the story first." ”

"You know what I'm going to ask?" I looked at her with some astonishment, and when my eyes met, I looked at her radiant eyes, and seemed to understand, "I'm really stupid, you are such a smart person, so you can't detect the clues?" ”

Wang Xiaobo said that the trick to survival is: stay stupid, and you can't know how stupid you are. Sometimes people who seem stupid often live the longest. Look at the smart Bi Su and Yongxi, what kind of fate did they have? ”

"Huh." I stared into her eyes and said with a smile: "Wang Xiaobo also said that if I want to wake up from a dream, I have to figure out when I fell asleep before I can jump out of the dream, this is the only way." Fools often can't get out of this dream and are trapped in it forever. ”

Shen Shuang still had the same smile: "That's an extremely stupid person, not to mention that you are not stupid." If you were really stupid, you would have died. ”

I nodded and didn't speak.

"Can you listen to me finish that myth now?" After a long day of dumb riddles, Shen Shuang still had to tell his mythical story.

Seeing her so insistent, I became interested: "Say it." ”

"This story is widely circulated in our S City, you should have heard it." Shen Shuang's hand retracted and filled with water: "This legend is called Little White Dragon Visiting Mother, and the beginning of the story also started with a handful of rain in my hand." ”

The story of "Little White Dragon Visiting Mother" is a well-known folklore in our S City, and I have naturally heard it. The story does not say which dynasty it is, but tells the story of a young lady of the Shen family who has not yet left the cabinet and is pregnant before marriage.

In feudal society, the ladies of ancient times were generally not out of the door. Miss Shen has also been raised in the boudoir and no one knows.

One day when it was raining heavily, Miss Shen was really bored, so she stood in the attic and looked into the distance. Every day is such a boring and repetitive life, Miss Shen stared at the sky blankly and stood for a long time.

When I came back to my senses, I felt that my mouth was dry. So she took a handful of rain with both hands and drank it. Coincidentally, there were two dragons in the sky at this moment, one male and one female****** and a dragon spirit happened to enter her stomach along the rain.

But she didn't know that her stomach was still the same as before. One day, she suddenly felt a pain in her abdomen, and a strange gas flowed out of her body. A small white dragon soared into the sky.

But the story didn't develop as I thought it would be.

A few days later, the little white dragon came back to feed, and Miss Shen woke up from her sleep, and when she saw the little white dragon, she was directly scared to death.

Little White Dragon left heartbroken, and Miss Shen was later buried. So the little white dragon went to his mother's grave and wept bitterly to mourn his mother.

This is the story I heard about the "Little White Dragon Visiting Mother", and since then, every year in July, we have always been here with constant rain and strong winds. People say that the little white dragon has returned to visit his mother.

And the tomb of "Little White Dragon" is still on our Lingshi Road, where my family lived when I was a child. So I went to play, but when I saw this mausoleum, I didn't think it was Miss Shen in myths and legends.

Because it was just a huge mound of earth, and there wasn't even a temple. (PS: Actually, there was one, but later when WG, it was all dismantled.) ）

I don't know what the significance of Shen Shuang's story is.

“………… Every year on July 15th, it will be a rainy day in S City......" After Shen Shuang finished speaking, he looked at my face and said, "Do you know why I told you this story? ”

"Because that's your ancestor?"

Shen Shuang smiled and said, "It's easy to guess. ”

She turned to look out the window and suddenly became a little sad: "That's a legend handed down by people, but the truth of the matter is not like this." ”

"Just like people's word of mouth, Miss Shen stood quietly in the attic that day, looking at the rain in a daze."