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The motorcycle crossed the county line, and my cell phone reminded me that I had arrived in Ciyun.
I didn't look at my phone. Guess, a text message should be sent.
The surrounding things may be familiar or unfamiliar, and they may be strange or unfamiliar. After all, staying at home and leaving home are exactly eleven years each. This number is calculated from the age of eight, because the first year that I can remember is 2014.
When I was nineteen years old, I drove my motorcycle away from home on a winter night to a place more than 1,200 kilometers away. Now at the age of thirty, it is still a winter night, and I am still riding a motorcycle. It is the first time for me to return to this familiar yet strange place.
Will meet everyone and everything.
To say that I have crossed the county line, I can only say that I have returned to my hometown. To get home, we still have to drive 30 kilometers.
I arrived at the Longjiang River. After driving over the bridge under the car, you will pass through another town, and there are only two towns left before returning home.
The bridge is not long, so I don't have much time to think. I just thought casually, in the future, in a junior high school dormitory, when a lower bunk told the upper bunk about the past of removing people's hamstrings, putting them into sacks, and throwing them into Longjiang River, the expression would change.
After all, at that time, everyone knew that someone in Long Jiangxi was really dead. It's just that the hamstring is still there and it hasn't been put in a sack. Instead, I ended my life with a motorcycle, in the cold water of December.
There is no end. If we look at the part after rebirth as this life.
I was reborn, before I was a minor, when I was still in my first year of high school.
Purpose: Exploring the meaning of life