Author: Miao Sister

One: A letter from a strange man

In the morning, she got up and took a walk in the garden to get a paper letter.

The contents of the paper envelope read:

"Dusk itself is a twilight. The riverbank I have seen has the life force of a flower. Who is softer and softer in bones and skin? Who is closer to the edges and corners of dusk between words and lips and teeth? Leave such things to the breath solution.

The years that have passed are as panting as a dead cow, and the smiling face in the child's mouth never grows forever in the twilight of dawn.

The tires of the car were stained with five or six dandelions, and they drove forward bravely, leaving a few ants hovering at the starting point, not knowing what to say. ”

Tracing the address of the letter, I found his home.

It's been a long time since I've been to his house, and the house is panting with a lot of old cobwebs. Fortunately, he knew how to clean, otherwise his house would have been surrounded by cobwebs. And the appearance of wearing a leather jacket is very cute in itself, but no one loves it. The twilight sun also shone in, and he landed in the brewing of a cup of bitter coffee and the half-orc. Orcs love to cough when they crawl out of their cups. He kept coughing in his mouth, in his nose and in his nose, until one morning's slanting sun wiped over the cold stubble of the previous night.

Finally saw him get up, and the first thing he did when he stood up was to lie on the spider web and watch the sunrise, watch the sunrise and watch the sunset, and look at his feet. I kept watching, and I watched three thousand days and nights and eat my fingers. The lotus leaf screamed in the gentle sunlight a light that was difficult to be caught by the hairline at night, and the lotus leaf did not say much when he died. The rain was dripping down the wet road, and he took the broken bag and went to the pond to buy a horse, two hundred dollars a horse. Ride on a horse and fly.

After the woman returned home.

It's already the third day. hid in the man's house for two days without being discovered, and his life was indeed lucky.

The cake made at home was not eaten by anyone, and there was a mouth that was not wiped after eating the cake. She was in some pain because he didn't come when she went to bed at the latest. It is said that the boy had already flown away on horseback. She opened the first letter in the mailbox, and sure enough, she looked at the payment of the envelope three days ago: I flew.

Second, the long-awaited rain

The wind that originally belonged to summer didn't ask for much, so I returned it to summer. I was so cold by the rain that I didn't dare to give it back, so I still gave it back.

Neither cold nor hot is the feeling of her body, sitting on the windowsill knitting a sweater, knitting not a sweater, knitting a paper tiger from the past. The tiger had already put her in his mouth, but the tiger blocked his ferocity and viciousness. She definitely didn't think that the tiger was benevolent and benevolent. It's just that he came to the world and accepted it generously, and it has nothing to do with the ferocity of the tiger.

The sweater was still knitting on his chest, and after a while, many, many different shapes of blood flowed out of his chest. The wind, which seemed to be dying today, stood up early in the morning and made a brave pair of feet, slapping on the shore of the concrete floor, and the water on the shore and the air he liked.

She hugged the air in one hand and the air in the other, and the taste in her heart was like a pearl in the world, as if she could drag a 500-ton truck pulling the sun in her breath. The sun was transported thousands of miles away to bury sunflowers, and she chased the car, jumped up, and stood at the end of the sun to vividly count the few thin tails left of the squirrels in the afterglow of the sunset.

eyebrows convey affection, and it is too late to entertain eyebrows, and the eyebrows have been sent to the sunset; Empathy, don't fall in love, it didn't take long for the cold skin in the chopsticks in both hands to finish the last bite.

Close the door and leave, the eaves are still dripping with rain, and it is difficult to disperse one drop or two drops.

The bird's nest where the three songs end up

The bird flew out early to run errands and did not come back. Only the mother and father birds are left to drink coffee in the nest.

After drinking coffee, I saw a gentle and virtuous girl walking out of the house, with a beautiful color and a green lotus. Father Bird saw that his heart was all over the place, and he invited the woman to eat the egg tart. I saw that the woman slapped the bird father three times and floated away. Standing in the sky, he jumped down like a dandelion and didn't know how heavy his body was, as light as a scarecrow's eyelashes.

Father Bird searched the whole house but did not find the big stick that usually taught people, which made Dad very angry and died of an explosion.

The little bird finally flew back at this time, and was very happy to see that everything was safe and sound at home, and prepared a big pot of hot pot and a water stabbing gun for everyone. Everyone was eating hot pot and playing with water guns. Until the end of the world.

Four: The fragrance of the story

A woman dressed in black fluttered in the gale, her clothes fluttering back and forth like a gust of wind. The woman said, "Let's float here today, I don't want to float anymore." ”

A boy in the back took the woman in his arms and threw her to the end of the last intersection in the world. The boy at the intersection asked the woman to get out of the car, and the woman held a sushi in her hand and bit it, and the salmon sushi was very delicious.

The man looked back and saw that the elephant had been growing on his back, and there were too many things he didn't understand, such as how the elephant came about; For example, why do your gestures look like dragonflies for a lifetime; For example, why is there colorful grass in your steps?

The boy suddenly put down the steamed bun he was eating just now, bent down and carefully stroked the flower in front of him. The boy's chest lit up, and he had an idea! It turned out that I could go to the sun, and suddenly I realized. I was bored walking under the sun and saw the sun roaring on my chest, like a dinosaur roaring on the top of a mountain cliff. The boy then put the sun in his bowl and began to eat, one sun, two suns, he carefully counted like this, one eyebrow, two eyebrows, three eyebrows, four eyebrows, five eyebrows, six eyebrows..., counting the boy's right leg and his nose was a little sore. It turned out to be an ant on the ground who wanted to talk to him.

The boy stood up and asked the ant, "What do you want me to say?" ”

I saw the ant transform into a Spider-Man and eat the boy.

The boy was very angry, he felt that how could there be such an unreasonable Spider-Man in this world, standing in Spider-Man's belly and killing Spider-Man.