Midnight in Yan State
"The sky is dry and things are dry, be careful of fire, the sky is dry and things are dry, be careful of fire..." The watchman beat the gong and shouted lazily, when he suddenly saw a vague figure deep in the alley with no light source.
"Who? Who is where?" The watchman shouted, raising his voice.
There was only a cough in response. Just when the watchman was about to step forward to check, he vaguely saw the person lying on the ground vomiting, and the smell wafted out. The watchman smelled the smell and retched, and cursed: "Consumption, you will die if you die, and you have to dirty the alley. Bah, what kind of bad luck is this tonight? What bad luck." The watchman covered his nose with his sleeves and left quickly.
The watchman's scolding attracted someone who had just returned from Zuixunlou for entertainment. Under the influence of alcohol, someone staggered over and walked over. He just walked to the entrance of the alley, smelled the smell, and drank a few more drinks. He vomited on the spot, almost vomiting his intestines.
When he was vomiting to the end, there was a sound in the alley, and then under the moonlight, he saw a very sloppy young man walking out. He handed a handkerchief to someone and said sincerely: "Wipe it, I only wiped it once for grandpa."
Someone looked up at him and then at the handkerchief in his hand. There was obviously vomit on the handkerchief. Hey, he vomited again...
Intention: Don't choose to hurt even if you can't see your feelings clearly