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Scratching the tip of his nose, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and said timidly, "I see you twice a year, so there's nothing to say, right? Then we won't say anything, shall we?"

A sparrow flapped its wings and landed on Xiaoding's stele. Di Qiu blinked and laughed, "Xiaoding! You won't be reincarnated as a bird, will you?"

The sparrow chirped twice, then turned its head, facing Di Qiu with its buttocks, spread its short wings, and flew away.

Di Qiu laughed for a long time, stood for a long time, the sun rose to a high place, and the tombstones and jagged trees cast shadows on the ground. Di Qiu asked in a low voice, "What did Tuchun bring you?" After thinking about it Xie, he asked himself and answered: "Maybe he will burn Tian Jing's photo for you, he can do it!"

After Di Qiu finished speaking, he sniffed and laughed twice.The wind is blowing, and the wind brings the sound of kicking footsteps.Di Qiu wrapped his coat tightly, turned and left.

He still took the bus to Yan's Garden, and changed to You 4. There was no one on the bus, and Di Qiu sat at the back of the bus, leaning on the back of a chair in front and looking outside.The bus passed the overpass, drove through the narrow muddy field, and drove onto the asphalt road that seemed flat but was actually bumpy. It was like rocking a boat all the way. Di Qiu was shaking dizzily. He stretched his hands outside and put his face close to the window. breathable.After crossing Hengtang, many people came up in a swarm. Di Qiu gave up his seat, grabbed the hanging ring and looked out the window. After two stops, he passed Tang Yin Garden, Tang Yin’s cemetery, and then there were many new villages. Most of them knew each other, and greeted them warmly when they saw them. The children played and quarreled together. Several times, the driver turned on the radio to warn the children not to put their hands and stick their heads out of the window.

After passing the south gate, there were only a few people. Di Qiu was so crowded that he couldn't breathe. When he arrived at the Workers' Cultural Palace, he got out of the car in a hurry.

Across the road is the Confucian Temple.

The dark green trees cast thick black shadows on the cinnabar-colored walls, and when the wind moved, the shadows swayed like a fan.

Di Qiu crossed the road and walked into the Confucian Temple.

It was a working day, no one was setting up a stall in the Confucian Temple, not a single figure, it was very quiet, Di Qiu walked around the statue of Confucius, walked through the Dacheng Hall, and arrived at a garden planted with a lot of flowers and plants.A small gazebo sits securely under the shade of two interlaced linden trees.

A dragon is entangled in the pavilion, only a little sharp horn on its head and a cluster of sharp hairs on its tail are exposed outside the pavilion.

Long closed his eyes, probably in a deep sleep.Its body undulates slowly, it is breathing - when it exhales, the soft wind sweeps past, the green grass rustles, the cicadas chirp lowly, a squirrel picks something up and fiddles with it, and its two black eyes flutter Fluttering, a tail curled around his feet; when it sucked, the grass on the lawn stood up one by one, froze, the cicadas became quiet, the squirrels climbed the tree, a group of white butterflies suddenly disappeared, there was no sound in the world can't hear

The heaven and the earth follow its rhythm, and all things listen to its call.

It blew again, the grass softened, insects sang, birds sang, animals looked for food, and the wind stirred the ground.Di Qiu walked towards it lightly.

When he got very close to the dragon, the dragon slowly opened its eyes, and it cast a painful look at Di Qiu.

Di Qiu stretched out his hand and touched its scales, feeling cold to the touch.Long stared at Di Qiu with one eye, neither moving nor making a sound.Di Qiu put his hand on it carefully.Something was beating under the cold scales.

Di Qiu looked at it, touched it, and walked towards its head.The whole body of this dragon is blue, the color of the two corners is slightly darker, the right corner is broken, and the left corner has a cut mark.Its scales are also not neat, some have a corner missing, some have a hole, and there are pitted wounds everywhere on its body.

When Di Qiu was very close to its head, he felt a long and deep crack on its body.The dragon seemed to be in pain, wailing, and closed his eyes.The ground trembled suddenly, and Di Qiu panicked and fell on the dragon. In the blink of an eye, the dragon straightened up, slapped its tail on the ground, and flew into the air.With sharp eyes and quick hands, Di Qiu jumped onto the dragon's back. The green dragon howled, and Di Qiu quickly grabbed its horns. The wind sliced ​​across his cheeks and hands like knives.

The dragon flew up.

It flew straight to the clouds, and broke through the layers of clouds with a low cry. Di Qiu squinted his eyes and looked at the ground. Slowly, many bright fragments were falling from the ruptured wounds of the clouds, like broken diamonds, like falling snow .

The dragon stopped at the height above the clouds, it no longer went to the high place, but just flew freely.They flew over Suzhou, over Taihu Lake, over the sea, over every river, every river, sometimes there were clouds under their feet, sometimes there were no clouds, and when there were no clouds, there was no human trace on the ground, only a large expanse of white, or a large expanse green.The dragon is still flying, and Di Qiu is hiding in the thick hair behind its head. The dragon seems to be tireless. It flies through the day, the night, countless days, countless nights, leaps over meteors, and flows across the Milky Way.Finally, it rested, and it landed on a lonely island.

There are clusters of lights floating on the surrounding sea. There is a high mountain on the island, and there is a small temple on the top of the mountain, and there is a statue of a fox in the temple.

Di Qiu sat down on the futon in front of the fox statue. Behind the fox statue hung a poster of a foreign band with exaggerated makeup, and a picture of a lady under the moon with a small stain on the moon.

Di Qiu smiled, and he slowly closed his eyes.

I don't know how much time has passed since I sat down and rested. When Di Qiu opened his eyes, the sky was pink and purple, warm and lovely, maybe it was going to be daytime, maybe it was going to be night soon.Di Qiu got up, patted his clothes, and opened the narrow door of this small temple.

He found himself in a lively intersection.Many people passed by him, many voices rang in his ears at the same time, everyone bumped into him, and gradually, he also bumped into everyone.

Di Qiu saw Yan Ning, he was walking out of a McDonald's not far away, holding a cone in his hand, eating as he walked.Di Qiu jumped up, waved vigorously at Yan Ning, and whistled vigorously.

Yan Ning noticed him, and was surprised and delighted.

Di Qiu stood on tiptoe, looked at Yan Ning, and asked loudly: "Hey!! I'm a patient, do you still like me?"

Yan Ning was taken aback for a moment, then grinned.He replied loudly: "I like it!"

Some people around looked at Di Qiu, and some whispered, but Di Qiu didn't care, and asked again: "I can't distinguish between fantasy and reality, do you still like me?"

Yan Ning walked towards him.

More people were looking at him with weird expressions, and some people took out their mobile phones and looked around for something.Di Qiu still didn't care, and asked again: "I am addicted to hallucinations, do you still like me?"

Yan Ning pushed aside the crowd, grabbed Di Qiu's hand, raised his eyebrows vigilantly, and lowered his voice: "Run! Hedgehogs, rats and snakes are about to come!"

He dragged Di Qiu and ran away, Di Qiu laughed loudly and sneezed loudly: "Ah Choo!"

Yan Ning turned around, looked at him, blinked, bent over, and sneezed too, which was more exaggerated and contrived than Di Qiu's: "Ah!!"

Di Qiu followed suit: "Ah Choo!!"

The people around them all got out of the way, and the two ran to the more crowded square. Di Qiu shouted: "I'm starving to death!"

"Then what do you want to eat?"

"I want to eat dumplings, hot pot, steamed buns, roast duck, sushi, pork ribs in sauce, braised elbow, squirrel mandarin fish, crab powder tofu, jujube cake! Wonton! Scallion oil noodles!" Di Qiu shouted: "What am I? I want to eat them all!"