The two stood up and walked hand in hand on the ancient stone slabs in front of the Jinpu residence. The calf led her to see a stone statue.
It had a broad shoulders and a crooked back, like a Buddha or a Taoist, with a blurry figure. It had an impressionist concept, and on it was a green cursive character: The cangue.
The calf said, perhaps, this is a martyr with a cangue?
Nancy said," Aha, just like you. Martyr for love, with mental shackles.”
She dragged him away to look at the multi-colored stone slabs that were laid side by side on the ground and took out her phone to take a photo." There are treasures everywhere," she said as she handed him the phone.
He took out a gel pen and a notebook from Aoqi's bag and copied the words on the slate.
White Feet-City Man, Anu-I, she circled the word " I," because the Shanghainese word " I " was " Ala." Nancy winked at him and shook her head in confusion.
I said, this is the complexity of the Wuyue language family. In Chongming,"I" is called "E Li".
A middle-aged woman in a navy blue suit passed by. Seeing that she was a white-haired, blue-eyed foreign girl, she smiled and welcomed her. Nancy nodded and smiled as well.
Hello, the people of Maple Creek are really smart. This "turn" is so vivid and appropriate. I think I saw a prawn.
The server was delighted and the two of them started chatting.
The white calf took the opportunity to slip away. Nancy thought that he went to the back of the house to look for fragrance, take photos, and inquire about the bamboo forest nearby.
The waiter saw her writing it down in her notebook and explained it in English.
This reminded Nancy of her trip to Xining's Ta Er Monastery, where she had given her a mantra to protect herself:
Om Manabami Hum, did the Buddhist mantra come from the colorful dialect? She thought.
Hammers-what, half-eyed beans-beans, croaks-frogs.
A tour guide, one-eyed, and a large group of tourists with a long tongue and a red hat stopped here.
One-eyed coughed and glanced down at the carved stone slab. He then looked up at the white-haired girl, Nancy, and said to the group of people,"
The frog is called a frog here. Legend has it that Cai Yitai, the top scholar of the Qing Dynasty in Fengxi, toured Wutai Mountain with Qianlong. Qianlong asked him how many legs a chicken had.
Cai Yitai thought for a moment and realized that a chicken had two legs. How many legs did the silkworm have? Cai Yitai heard that it was a "boat" and replied that it was a boat with two legs.
The old emperor's questions were roundabout and ambiguous. After that, Cai Yitai fell out of favor with Qianlong and returned to the Fengxi office building to write a book.
Nancy wrote down the story in her notebook.
She looked at the flower bed behind the house and saw a blurry white thing by the bamboo forest. It was foggy and hazy there. The white thing seemed to be a white cow. Sometimes it looked up at her, and sometimes it looked down as if it was eating grass. Or did it want to go into the river?
However, Nancy immediately denied the ridiculous association of thinking of the white cow because he was called the white calf. He would not leave. He might hide in the bamboo forest or behind the flowers and play hide-and-seek with her.
Silly-Tired, Appearing-Image, Building Pots-Making Friends, Sealing Belly-Flattering, Falling Down-Embarrassing, Leaving the Pine Tree-Gone, Cold Feet-Winter, Yellow Fish Belly-Lower Leg, Small Belly, Narrow Mind, and so on, she copied a lot.
Looking up, she saw him appear on the path behind the house. She shouted," Darling, wait for me. Are you going to leave me alone? * Cold lama!"
She walked out of the field and stepped onto the colorful pebbled path in the small garden. She turned around and walked towards the flowers and landed in a sparse patch of small purple maples. The maple leaves were like duck's feet, scattered all the way to the river.
The mist on the river was dense. In the small garden, some Lala Thorny Vines were roaming around wantonly. Or attack a cluster of cockscomb flowers, attached to a few red moon; Or climb to the edge of the stone prism, covered with fescue grass, bermuda grass; Or wrap around a bamboo forest.
the wind shakes the bamboo, making a refreshing sound. In the garden, the osmanthus trees are luxuriant, and the pagoda pines are luxuriant.
Nancy came slowly from behind. The white calf was attracted by the chirping of a bird among the bamboo leaves in the bamboo forest. This bird was called "Whitehead" locally. Its love song was sung to another whitehead hidden in the bamboo leaves.
This was a white-headed, black-winged, gray-bellied bird that was courting or had already loved. It was seen when they were in love and was considered lucky by the locals. It meant that they were in love until their hair turned white.
It nodded and sang, raising its tail and singing. The white calf couldn't help but stare blankly.
This place was remote and quiet. It was a good place for lovers to meet and a romantic place. She, Nancy, wanted to make one last gamble. She must make him love her. His maple was already a boss, not on the same level as him.
This heartless yet passionate, unrighteous yet ambiguous couple from the Heavenly Dynasty had kissed and hugged her in her dreams many times. Why was it that she was still so unreachable and lost after getting it? She couldn't take it.
She pretended to be happy and hid the jealousy and pain in her heart, taking into account the dignity of the Americans.
Just now, when he talked about Fengzi, her heart ached. She knew that he was rejecting her tactfully, but in the end, she saw hope again. She thought that his expression was solemn, and he was afraid that there was something difficult to say.
Was he really that determined? There were still loyal Chinese cowboys? Tell a story.
She had seen so many casual couples. Three of her schoolmates were " talented women " who cheated for food, clothes, and love. They treated love as a show, cheating for short-lived happiness, excitement, and comfort.
She refused to admit defeat in her heart, and she could not admit defeat in front of him. Otherwise, he would look down on her even more.
Was she going to drink a cup of bitter wine and return to the M Nation? No.
A strong light appeared in front of her eyes. She sneaked behind him and covered his eyes with her hands. She laughed non-stop, as if she was afraid that he would run away. She used all her strength to make the blue star purple light explode in front of his eyes. He grabbed her wrist with one hand and held her waist with the other. She let out an exaggerated "Aiya" and her body fell down weakly.
He hugged her and scratched her armpit." Oh, God, it tickles me." Like a gust of hot wind, Nancy crazily hugged his neck and looked into his sharp and wise eyes. She said frankly," Cowboy, darling, I love you!
In an instant, her beautiful face was red, with a calm, firm, and persistent expression. The white calf's mouth was half-open as if he wanted to say something, but Nancy's lips suddenly attacked and sucked in what he wanted to say. Her beautiful tongue was like a live eel squeezing open the floodgates that Feng Zi and he guarded together. The torrent spurted up, and the barren land of the world retreated.
This was Nancy's second attack after many setbacks. She was full of sincerity, as if the entire garden was as solid as those rocks.
About half an hour later, they were sitting on the terracotta chair by the path. Nancy was leaning on his waist, her handsome face buried in his clothes. She was in a daze.
The white calf tried very hard and said that he would open the floodgate to release the flood. Nancy still did not let go and said that she would put it in her Misibi River. He laughed and praised her imagination for surpassing Whitman. He saw the United States from the clover, and you saw the Misibi from a drop of waste water.
After he stood up, he placed Augie on her lap and whispered a few words in her ear affectionately. Nancy let him go.
He went to the river called Xiaozha River.
She took Aoqi as a pillow and closed her eyes to recall the beautiful scenery just now. She kissed his soul-stirring perfume and thought, When he comes back, I'll ask him to get a room at the hotel. I'm not as reserved and passive as the Chinese girls. If he takes this step, he's mine.
The people of China are very faithful to their promises and live together.
Cohabitation was not as casual as in America. In China, couples living together meant a small marriage. The big wedding was not held, but the small wedding was already accepted.
However, Nancy was disappointed. After another hour, the white calf did not return. She opened her Blackberry and saw a message from him." Dear, I'm going to buy some food. You go back to the venue along the path and enter the Jinpu Mansion to watch the exhibition. I'll wait for you."
Where should I wait? He did not say. He wanted to escape? Throw me aside?
Nancy had a premonition that something bad was going to happen. Tears streamed down her face. Yes, she shouldn't have let him go just now. She thought about it again. If she kept him, she wouldn't be able to keep his heart.”，It was like Hugo asking the editor for a novel draft.
Where was he going? By the Xiaozha River, a blood-red maple as tall as a person was swaying in the breeze. A white light seemed to fly up from the river. Nancy thought it was a flying fish. It rushed over the bamboo forest and looked like a white electric light that had transformed into a trembling white calf.
Nancy thought that she had really been bewitched by him.（、、、）
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