C47 (1/2)

I was shocked by what the white-suited ”I” said on the wedding photo. As I looked at him, my heart began to fill with anxiety. I don't know what's going on with him. But I had definitely treated him as a friend. Because he was at least a patient and serious speaker.

For people like me, having a friend is the most precious thing.

”Jin Shi, what's wrong? ”This kind of gaze …” The ”I” wearing a white suit on the wedding photo looked somewhat puzzled.

”I'm afraid you'll die!”

”Die?” How could I die? ” The ”I” in the white suit on the wedding photo froze for a moment, then slowly broke into a wide grin. It was as if he had heard a joke.

He smiled confidently.

I thought of the Second Uncle. Originally, Second Uncle was fine. But because he saw the face of the man with the tiled jar on his head that looked exactly like his, he died very quickly.

”Won't you die?” ”No,” I said.

The ”I” in the white suit on the wedding photo just smiled, neither denying nor confirming.

”Whose child is my wolfdog carrying in its belly? Is it Ouyang Riyue's? ” I asked.

”Ouyang Riyue? How could he have made a peace with an animal! It's definitely not his! ”

”Then whose is it?”

”It's that yellow skin!” You saw a naked man walking around your father's body with a wolfhound that night, and then the naked man had sex with the wolfhound. Actually, it was just your hallucination. The one who was not wearing any clothes was indeed yellow skin. When animals copulate with animals, there is nothing strange about it! As for circling around your father's corpse, it should be deliberately mystifying! ” ”Me,” said the man in the white suit on the wedding photo.

I fell silent, feeling that his explanation was a bit far-fetched. Only I didn't think of it at the time. Later on, I found a crucial flaw in the wolfhound's belly through the child.

Then there seemed to be nothing more to say between us. It was as if he had finished speaking.

I went out into the street.

The day was sunny and the weather pleasant. Several villagers were sitting on a telephone pole that had fallen down at the base of the wall. See me. They stopped talking and looked at me. It was as if he was looking at a monster. It makes me very uncomfortable.

When I was about to pass them. Someone called out to me. Then he stood up and walked towards me. He extended his hand and handed me something: ”Jin Shi, eat a piece of cake!”

I looked at the yellow cake in his hand and was stunned. Then, very touched, I said, ”Look at this. Is it a new cake?”

”It's new, it's still warm! Eat quickly! ” The man smiled and raised his cake hand again.

Slowly, I reached over, picked up the cake from his hand, pressed it against my gaping mouth, swallowed the whole thing in one gulp, chewed it quickly, swallowed it hard, and said, ”It's sweet, it's delicious!”

”Is it delicious? I'll give you another one! ” Another man came over and handed me a yellow cake. I didn't reject it. I reached out my hand to receive it and hurriedly thanked her.

Just because of these two cakes. Today is my happiest day. Someone actually gave me something to eat. Furthermore, the person who delivered the gifts was a villager who had always looked down on me.

At the time, I didn't think too much about why they had suddenly become respectful of me. He was immersed in joy. I went home with the cake.

I moved a stool into the yard, still holding the piece of cake in one hand.

”Jin Shi!” Someone called to me.

He was already standing in front of me. He was dressed in a black, well-ironed Chinese tunic suit. He had neatly combed his hair in the middle, and his hair was not considered short. For a man, it was close to his ears. His face was pale and exceptionally handsome. He wore a black rope around his neck and a black camera attached to it.

There was a depth in his eyes as he looked at me. The profound feeling I got was heartache. I don't know why he is like this.

”You want some cake?” I was in a good mood and held out my hand, hoping he would share the joy with me.

”No!” Who gave you that cake? ” he asked.

”From the villagers! The villagers are fine! ” ”No,” I said.

”It seems you care a lot about their respect!”

”Respect is priceless!” ”No,” I said.

”Ai!” He sighed heavily. He raised the black camera in front of his chest and pointed it at me, asking, ”Jin Shi, can I take a picture of you?”

”Go ahead!” I raised the cake I was holding to my chest and laughed.

Ka-cha! * A bright light flashed. At this moment, he was completely frozen in place.