However, Nancy's phone rang again. He opened it and saw a string of messages like hawthorn gourds. It was both annoying and annoying.
Seeing that she was reading the text message, the white calf stood up, bent over, smiled at her, and said kindly," Please wait a moment, Sister Qianmei." He made a funny face and shook his head. It was so funny. Nancy also shook her head and said," Please go ahead."
In fact, the Overlord's obsession with his loved one had touched Nancy. In this era, which girl had only one person in her heart? However, the Chinese cowboys had a historical mark. Since Nancy loved them, she couldn't force them too much. Otherwise, they wouldn't be worth much. She was afraid that they would be picky and go against her wishes.
She could see the wavering of his emotions from the white calf's deep thoughts and wandering eyes. Was there still a single love, a love to the end, for the cowboys?
The Overlord loved him as always and never gave up on pursuing her. It was just an illusion. In order to get her, he had to pretend to be loyal and obedient. The Overlord often went to Renqing Lane, which was far away from F University, to wash his hair and massage his back.
Washing one's hair and hitting one's back was the argot of the Chinese government. Nancy had learned about it from her schoolmates and sisters, and some people had privately urged her to wash her hair and hit her back to experience the life of the Chinese.
This was the so-called life of the people of China. He deliberately left out the word "*" and said it in a tactful and dignified manner,"Holy Mother Mary, bless me with peace and the purity you have given me."”Nancy thought.
Nancy pushed the agitators aside.
She was very dissatisfied with the Overlord's frequent visits to Renqing Alley. She had never heard of the white calf going to that damned place.
This time, she had agreed to go to Bali with the Overlord. It was half perfunctory, but mostly because she was touched by his persistence. She did not want to beat him to death and give him a chance to compete.
There was also Apollo, who was also someone she was considering. However, Nancy always felt that their self-given nicknames were flashy. She suspected that Apollo was influenced by Nietzsche and thought that he was more dazzling than the sun, shining and saving the world.
Usually, they were Nancy's good friends.
In the summer, they often went to the bamboo forest beside the lotus pond. There was a small and exquisite pavilion with a few stone tables and stone blocks. The four of them often played chess and bridge together. The loser crawled on the ground like a turtle.
Once, a gust of wind swept through the bamboo forest, and they were caught off guard. Their playing cards were swept up, and two of them floated into the lotus pond and landed on the lotus leaves. Apollo said," I'll go buy another set."
The Overlord and the white calf had already taken off their shoes and said that there was no need to. They wanted to go to the pool and let Nancy choose. Nancy pointed to the white calf and said,"Come down, you are the master of China, and the Overlord is a foreign guest. The guest will follow the master."
However, the Overlord brought out the " Thirty-Six Stratagems." He said," I'm the host," and " I'm the thief." With that, he jumped into the pool without taking off his socks. A dragonfly stopped on his flowery shirt against the wind.
The white calf said that even the dragonfly fell in love with him. Nancy, you have to think carefully.
From then on, Nancy concluded that the Overlord's family was not rich. She did not value family, but the Overlord's words were superficial and made her disgusted. She liked honest and reliable cowboys.
" Dear Nancy, I've been looking forward to your arrival." Nancy continued to read the Overlord's passionate message. The young man with a high nose, deep eye sockets, and a full beard swayed in front of her. She thought, Big Beard, I can't stand your pestering.
He said,"The scenery of Bali is beautiful. How happy would it be if we hugged each other at Uluwatu Lover's Cliff?" While eating the crispy duck, drinking the beer and tea from Bali, they experienced the greatness and invincibility of love.
It was said that there was once a pair of young men who were in love here. However, because the girl's father was the village chief, he thought that the young man had no status and his family was poor, so he did not agree. Therefore, their love did not receive any blessings. In sorrow, they hugged each other and threw themselves into the sea to die for love.。。
From then on, the dark clouds above Lover's Cliff in Uluwatu were filled with the tears of lovers. The blue sea echoed with the call of lovers; The waves came and went, rehearsing the wonders of love, the disappearance and rebirth.
Dear Nancy, moon beauty, I'm waiting for you in Bali. I'm looking forward to your arrival at Uluwatu Lover's Cliff.
"There are birds fighting in the sky and chickens fighting on the ground. The Balinese men went out to farm early. The sun was high and the earth was hot. They went home to catch two valiant red-eyed chickens. To participate in the cockfighting competition in the temple field, to be anxious for the chicken, standing or sitting, it was as if he was in the cockfighting ring. He didn't bring a chicken with him, and those who watched the cockfight stretched their necks like roosters.
And crowing like a rooster, cuckoo, cuckoo, cuckoo (he thought Nancy would like that); When the time came, the neck stretched out and stretched out again. The hair on the neck stood up and stood up again.
Fights could be seen everywhere in the temple grounds, which were rich in temples and battle chickens.
The chicken of decisive battle had sharp blades tied to its legs as it rushed onto the battlefield. Dust flew everywhere as blood and flesh danced.
The dead chickens cried out and went to the winner's table. They were completely destroyed. The living chickens went forward one after another and fought again.
There was a villager named Basatur. He had fought eighteen battles with a brave chicken. Its feathers were all gone, and it looked like a naked boxer. It stood on its master's shoulder and crowed twice. Everyone said that this chicken was showing off its achievements to its master. His family's breeding chickens had been passed down for twelve generations.。。”
She felt that he had come and was right beside her. Her cheeks were itchy. It turned out that he was holding a red maple leaf in one hand. It was shaped like a duck's palm and was blood-red.
He used this leaf to tease her face, forehead, eyes, and cheeks. She laughed and said," I thought you were tricked by the flower snake. It took you so long." At the same time, she pulled him to sit down and sat on his lap.
He panted and panicked. Nancy took the opportunity to lean on his waist and bury her face in his fragrant clothes.
She just wanted to continue like this quietly, forever.。。Forever... She was dizzy, as if darkness had descended. A strong light shot down from the sky and penetrated her body, causing waves of heat to churn.
She thought to herself, Is he really unperturbed? Looking down on an American girl like me?
Bai Xiaoniu said," My girlfriend, Zi Feng. I call her Feng Zi. Her family lived on the east side of Fengxi Old Street in her early years. It was close to the boundary river that flowed from the north to the south. The old-fashioned wooden house that was passed down from her ancestors had a wooden floor and a pavilion. The wooden ladder made a sound when one stepped on it.
There was a one-meter-wide walkway from the back wall of the building to the riverside. Nowadays, there were often painters sketching the scenery of the river and the ancient buildings.
Ancient stone arch bridge round reflection, river bank peach red willow green, under the bridge white goose unexpectedly gallop blue waves. The wooden window frames of the ancient building were curved and the eaves were flying. There were one or two windows on the back wall. One could see the lotus flowers, reeds, and pleasure boats on the river. Now, it was a pleasure boat and an eco-friendly small wooden boat.
I like Xiao Fengzi wearing a red shirt, pushing open the back window, combing his hair while looking at the scenery on the river.
My family is on the east side of the boundary river and has always been under the jurisdiction of Shanghai. Her family is on the west side of the boundary river. Her ancestors belonged to the Jiashan administrative area of Zhejiang. The boundary river used to be the dividing line between Shanghai and Zhejiang, so it was called the boundary river.
However, since I was young, both sides of the jie river belonged to Shanghai.
Xiao Fengzi and I went to the same middle school, but at first, we met like strangers and never spoke.
The back door of my house faces the back door of his house, and the front door of his house faces the old street that people come and go. Her parents run a shop that specializes in local specialties called Shuntian Square. It is also fated with her family.
Once upon a time, there was an old Taoist priest surnamed Wang in Jiangxi Province. He passed by the Lotus Pond of Fengxi River by boat, which was now called the White Bull Pond. He saw golden light flying from the intersection of reeds and lotus flowers in the pond. This Taoist priest Wang, who was good at searching for treasures, went to investigate carefully and found a white bull lying quietly under the water. Don't be surprised, my name is White Little Bull.
The golden chain on the bull's nose was glittering. Taoist Wang had a wicked thought. He immediately used the withered hook to pick up the golden chain. He held the axe in one hand and pulled it onto the boat. It was very heavy. The water rippled and the fish danced. As he pulled, it became heavier and heavier. He saw a big bull's head sticking out of the water with two big horns. The golden chain was holding the bull's nose.
Taoist Wang's greed did not die. He became more and more furious. He pulled hard and did not let go. The white bull shook his head. The Taoist priest cried out and almost fell into the water. He quickly waved his axe to cut the golden chain on the edge of the boat. In his panic, he cut the bull's nose. The white bull was furious and overturned the boat. Then, he disappeared without a trace.
After that, the white bull, which had recovered from its injuries, became violent and restless. It often stirred up trouble in the pond and harmed innocent people.
According to the records of the town, on the 30th day of the 5th month of the 3rd year of the Guangxu reign of the Qing Dynasty, the white bull wreaked havoc and set off a strange wind that hit the two stone pillars of the nearby Haihui Temple, causing the temple to collapse.
At this time, it happened that the Buddha was traveling here. He was unhappy when he saw the collapse of the Buddhist temple. He went to the pond to look around. He saw that the white cow looked familiar. He pinched his fingers and calculated. He knew that it was the son of the Bull Demon King and the younger brother of the Red Boy. He was demoted to the lower realm because he violated the heavenly rules. He originally wanted to suppress him. Thinking of his friendship with the Bull Demon, he felt compassion.
The Buddha sat on the auspicious cloud, pinched his fingers, and chanted. The white bull immediately calmed down and turned into a middle-aged man. When the Buddha saw that the white bull had come to his senses, he gave the nine-character golden words before he left. He obeyed the will of heaven and won the hearts of the people.
After receiving the Buddha's guidance, White Bull sold his gold chain and came to Maple Creek Ancient Town. He opened a shop called Shuntian Square, which specialized in local specialties.
"This middle-aged man's surname is Bai. He's the ancestor of my ancestors and has been passed down. Later, he was sold to the Ouyang Clan. Feng Zi's real name is Ouyang Zifeng, and Feng Zi is my nickname for her.
Nancy was a little confused by him and had doubts. As if in a dream, a man named Bai Xiaoniu was telling her the story of the white cow. His humor made her feel ridiculous. Then, should he tell his own story or someone else's story? Or was someone else telling his story?
She widened her eyes and looked at him. A blue light flashed across his face, making him look so unfamiliar. There were many stories about ghosts and immortals in the legends of the Chinese Dynasty. Could it be that she had really encountered them today?
Ever since she heard him playing the guitar and singing the ancient song " Lao Zi's Journey to the West ", Nancy could not remember how they met. It seemed like they met in a dream, on the moon. When they met, he said that this was Zhang Hengshan and this was the Copernicus crater.
Bai Xiaoniu continued,"Fengzi likes to wear bright red clothes, red sweaters in winter and red shirts in summer."
As soon as I saw the window open and her red clothes flash, I knew it was Kaede. There was a row of old and new bricks in the corner of her wall. The broken bricks were stacked to form a stage with some flower pots. Rose, rose, pseudo-ginseng, green radish, melon seeds, boxwood, etc.
The first thing Fengzi did every morning was to water these flowers. When she was at home, she would often open the window to look out or admire these flowers.
On the riverbank near her house, some old houses were built all the way to the edge. The walls were made of stones and reached the river, as strong as a fortress. There was also space for the artist to sketch on the back eaves of her house. Because her neighbor was in a slight depression in the river, her house also maintained a stone staircase that led to the water surface. The lowest level was a piece of blue stone slab on the water surface. It was carved with orchids, peach trees, streams, insects, fish, flowers, and birds. A large wooden basin with lotus flowers could be placed in it, and people could wash on the water surface.
After Fengzi woke up early to water the flowers, he would wash clothes, pants, sheets, and vegetables on the green stone slabs. Now, he used the tap water at home. Because the river water had been polluted and turned slightly black, the entire river was made of stone slabs. Without the mud, where would the lotus flowers come from?
She was the most beautiful in my eyes when she was washing up. Her hair was loose, her face was red, her eyes were bright, and when she smiled, she had a small dimple. Sometimes she would sing a wonderful song.
When I heard her singing, I would be distracted. Let me tell you, I'm essentially lustful. It's like a book says that lustful people die for love, and good people die for others. I'm just that useless.
When I was in junior high school, I woke up at five in the morning every day. In the summer, I would read English, mathematical formulas, physics laws, and so on by the morning light on the road behind my house.
As for Fengzi, she was smart and hardworking in class. She never read or chanted in the morning. Every time she took an exam, of course, she would always be at the top of the list, while I would always be in the 40s or 50s behind her.
She woke up in the morning to water the flowers first, then wash the clothes. The adults, the grandmother, and the niece.。。
On a rainy morning, the river was rising, almost to the bluestone. She was washing clothes while taking off her shoes. An old male black crab climbed onto the bluestone and bit one of her toes. She panicked and slipped into the river.
I was reading in the morning under a jujube tree on the opposite riverbank when I heard a "plop" sound. I thought she was drawing water with a bucket. I heard the sound of splashing water again. I saw her hitting the water with both hands and her head was flooded.
It turned out that she had wanted to kick the big crab, causing her to slip and fall into the river.
Nancy's Blackberry was also buzzing like a crab. She opened the 'crab' and saw the Overlord's love pledge:
My most beloved moon beauty, I'll give you ten minutes to consider. If you don't agree, I'll jump off Uluwatu Lover's Cliff.
At that time, the world would be pitch-black, without the sun.
The white calf said,"How do you know it's a joke?" Tears in the Love Pearl at sunset?
Nancy was silent for a while. She looked at the pedestrians coming and going at the gate of the Jinpu Mansion and muttered to herself,"
It couldn't be, right? Was he that stubborn? Loved me so deeply? I admire and love him.
However, another voice told her that it was impossible. He didn't even dare to challenge the white calf and Apollo. How could he have the guts to jump off the cliff?
Nancy wrote back: Are we stupid enough to believe that the sun is falling from the sky?
The Overlord replied,"I'll jump now!"
Nancy dialed the phone and heard a noise similar to the waves. Perhaps he had deliberately turned it on to make her believe in this earth-shattering scene.
But Nancy didn't believe him. She knew that he was scaring her.（、、、）
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