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My 1977
General Fiction我的1977
Qiuxiang
On that day, the October sunshine in late autumn was clear and bright, but my heart was filled with boundless emptiness and fear. I felt like there was an insidious force holding my throat and trying to throw me out of this world. I have been standing outside the gate of sister-in-law Qinglian's house for a long time. The whole family buried their heads in the old bowl and struggled to put rice into their mouths. The sound of "snoring" was as beautiful as the sound of nature. Saliva gushes out of my throat like spring water. I coughed, stamped my feet, and made noise, but not too much. It's been two days, I'm still wet, I'm top-heavy, and I'm really afraid that one day I'll go to work at the Lord of Hell's place in my sleep. I am only 20 years old and belong to the sun at eight or nine o'clock in the morning. My beautiful body and life are still in bud.
On that day, the October sunshine in late autumn was clear and bright, but my heart was filled with boundless emptiness and fear. I felt like there was an insidious force holding my throat and trying to throw me out of this world. I have been standing outside the gate of sister-in-law Qinglian's house for a long time. The whole family buried their heads in the old bowl and struggled to put rice into their mouths. The sound of "snoring" was as beautiful as the sound of nature. Saliva gushes out of my throat like spring water. I coughed, stamped my feet, and made noise, but not too much. It's been two days, I'm still wet, I'm top-heavy, and I'm really afraid that one day I'll go to work at the Lord of Hell's place in my sleep. I am only 20 years old and belong to the sun at eight or nine o'clock in the morning. My beautiful body and life are still in bud.