Note: Abu is a snail, very slow.
Silence, don't come in.
Although I have too many manuscripts on hand, they are all first drafts and have not yet been revised.
Since I was 19 years old, I have believed in this way: when drinking, you should drink the strongest wine; when you love, you should love until death.
——Inscription.
Excerpts from the article.
When I was nineteen, I was in my senior year of high school.
I met Shuxiang not long after our family moved to this community.
The community has a very warm and rustic name, Happy Community. The slogan is even more thoughtful - "Come to Xingfu Community and live a happy life."
At that time, I felt that the so-called happiness was to live an ordinary life. No arguments, no acrimony. After high school, you go to college. After college, you find a job. When your job is stable, you find a wife. The wife has children, and the children grow up and have grandchildren.
But what about after meeting her?
Everything was overturned. I had no idea that a well-behaved person like me could have a crazy youth.
Youth, in fact, is about enjoying the pleasure of adventure. Even if it is rebellion, even if it is sinking, those depravities are like tattoo paint mixed into the blood, bit by bit swallowing up the originally imprisoned reason.
However, a woman with the scent of books and ecstasy is like a poppy wrapped in armor, a delicate and thorny rose, or a begonia flower blooming in early summer.
However, a long, long time later, I realized that she was Manzhu Shahua waiting for death on the edge of the cliff. (Note: Manzhu Shahua is commonly known as Bianhuahua.)