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Li Gen found the cigarette and the matchbox, stepped out to smoke, and lay down on the floor of the main room.
Every household in the village has lost the noise of the day, and the sound of insects in the grass is one after another, and the night that belongs to them has just begun.
The heat is slowly fading, and the coolness seeps out.
Wu Cuiling was sorting out her poetry collection under the kerosene lamp. She went out to the thatched hut, keeping her hands and feet lightly, for fear of disturbing Wang Yuemei in the house.
"Sister Cuiling."
The sudden sound made Wu Cuiling startled. She turned her head and saw Li Gen's classmate Zhou Zhaodi, with long hair fluttering and wearing a white skirt, like a female ghost.
Zhou Zhaodi had a smile on his face, "You didn't sleep either."
Wu Cuiling said no.
She went to the thatched hut and came back, and saw Zhou Zhaodi in the main room, as if waiting for her.
Zhou Zhaodi whispered, "There are so many mosquitoes in the house, I can't sleep, sister Cuiling, can we chat for a while?"
Wu Cuiling said yes.
When Zhou Zhaodi and Wu Cuiling entered the house, she was a little surprised, but she seemed to be expecting it. Li Gen's brother's house was not as big as Li Gen's, with less furniture and obvious partiality.
Wu Cuiling put all the poetry collections on the wooden table into the drawer, and asked Zhou Zhaodi if he wanted to drink water.
Zhou Zhaodi shook her head. She looked at the room curiously. The walls were bare, unlike Li Gen's room, where many certificates of merit were posted. There was a large chair by the window, and she didn't know what it was for.
"By the way, sister Cuiling, I saw the photo posted on Li Gen's wardrobe. He had a round face and eyes when he was a child. He was so cute."
Wu Cuiling said, "Well."
"Li Gen and his younger brother look quite alike. Some people believe that they are twins." Zhou Zhaodi grabbed the mosquito bag on the back of his hand, "The two brothers were carved out of the same mold."
Wu Cuiling said, "When I grow up, I don't look like it anymore."
Zhou Zhaodi said, "Yes."
Both brothers were born handsome, but Li Dagui just smashed a good hand. He seemed to be deliberately contrarian, venting his dissatisfaction with everyone, doing his best to be himself, not following in his brother's footsteps.
It's a pity that it was too easy and too early to die.
Who would have thought that a young, strong, arrogant and domineering person, who even dared to scold him, would fall into a pond and drown.
The atmosphere was a little stuffy.
Zhou Zhaodi did not continue, but changed the subject, "Sister Cuiling, I heard that you are very good at writing poetry, can you show it to me?"
Wu Cuiling said, "Write it for fun."
Zhou Zhaodi said he wanted to take a look, Wu Cuiling frowned, and took out a collection of poems from the drawer.
"Sister Cuiling is really talented."
Zhou Zhaodi opened it and looked at it and couldn't help but exclaimed, she said with a smile, "Li Gen likes talented girls."
Wu Cuiling said, "Really?"
Zhou Zhaodi, uh, speaking of things in college, the story about the school girl chasing Li Gen is the most famous example of a woman chasing a man in the school. She said it vividly, mixed with her own emotions, with envy and jealousy of the school girl.
Wu Cuiling took a sip and listened carefully.
The wind blew in from the window, the light of the kerosene lamp flickered gently, and the night gradually deepened.
Li Gen in the main room was lying on the ground, and he was panicking. He got up, walked back and forth in the main room, rubbed his teeth and went back to the east room.
The young man was lying on the bed, occupying a bed by himself, sleeping like a dead pig.
Li Gen's gaze fell on the young man's exposed waist. He frowned and pushed the young man's legs and arms, "Go inside."
Huang Dan made a dissatisfied voice.
Seeing that the young man didn't move, Li Gen started directly, pushed the person into the bed, and lay down on his own.
The young man was lying there, it was hot, Li Gen was about to catch fire again, he scolded and stayed at the end of the bed.
Early the next morning, the big rooster in the courtyard didn't wake up Huang Dan and Li Gen. Chen Jinhua's shout was done. She shouted in the direction of the window, and the sky was broken.
Li Gen opened his eyes and was stunned.
Huang Dan opened his eyes a step further, and was stunned.
If Chen Jinhua entered the house at this moment, or looked in by the window, she would be scared to death.
The two people on the bed had their arms and legs entangled, face to face, very close to each other, to the point of being ambiguous, giving people the feeling that they either wanted to kiss each other or just kissed each other.
"Winter, are you up yet?"
Chen Jinhua shouted again, Huang Dan and Li Gen came back at the same time, and they moved away from each other in no particular order.
Huang Dan, who was sleeping inside, hit the soil wall with his back, and Li Gen, who was sleeping outside, fell directly to the ground.
Li Gen rubbed his butt and glared at Huang Dan, "If you dare to talk nonsense, I will cut you."
Huang Dan blinked, "What?"