9. Moonlight
Moonlight.
I’m afraid I’ve been married to high-value people.
The days at the hospital were the last days of my life, and every day I was fed and slept, and the models came to the hospital every day to work with me, like they were playing cards. Little Lee had no eyes on the kid, and he was sent back by his cousin on several occasions.
I became a model’s home again.
I even had a childish illusion in this quiet day that the days ahead would be like this, just as they are now, just as they would be, working under my cousin’s hand, and modeling all the way to the canal, but I forgot that in the world of rats, it was a problem.
The big problem is that a week before I got out of the hospital, my life in peace was like a dream that wasn’t real, and it was easily broken…
The only bad thing about life in the hospital is a smoking ban. I’m a smoke addict. I’ve been in the hospital for two months, thinking about two months.
In this case, the model played me naked with a double sign that he was an old smoker, that he had to give me a proper Kopp what smoking was bad for his health, that he was brainwashing me with the sound of shaking, and that he bought me a book called “The Book Can Get You Out of Smoke,” which, by the way, was a sign of man’s maturity to learn to leave.
A large gray wolf taught the rabbits to eat the face of the Buddha.
The ban began on the day of the review, when the model pushed me to the clinic, where the CT, the MRI, the results of the check-up were either small or good, the bones were healing well, and the spleen was fine, the doctor diagnosed and could be discharged in another week.
That day the model was happy and on his way back to the ward he said he’d give me a whole party after the hospital and wash all these months.
I thought the aunt was in a good mood, and I was careful to say that if we don’t get laid, you’d be happy to give me a cigarette.
The model smiled at me and said, “You know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you, you know, you know, you know, you know, you
To be honest, I can’t even look at a smoke like this, but it’s better than people and better than nothing.
I’m waiting with a cigarette in my mouth, waiting for nicotine.
I’m sitting on an old leader’s wing in a wheelchair, and I’m saying, Little King, you’ve got to be a good eye.
The model says, “Train your ass, Grandma’s looking for a fire.”
When I turned my head, I looked at the model and flipped all over my body like a lice.
I said, where’s the fire?
The model was so innocent with his big eyes open, he said, “I don’t know.
We were just in front of the hospital building, and under the wall around the corner was a smoking area.
I said, forget it. Let’s go to the smoking area and borrow a fire.
The model really followed me that day while I yelled at me and pushed me to the smoking area.
We checked the clinic all morning, it was late, we went back to the ward for dinner, there were few people in the smoking area, and we saw a guy in a suit standing in front of the ashtray.
The guy’s got a unique look, and he’s got a lap full of gauze in his head, and he’s got a smoke in his mouth, and he’s standing far away thinking he’s got some garlic on fire.
I had a joke with the model that it looked like you did the other two days.
Model gave me a big white eye.
Who thinks it’s just a simple smoke, and it’s hard to tear my and model’s life apart.
At this moment, two gears, which were gradually being sharpened, suddenly began to turn in the wrong direction, and the spiral of loss of control, like a giant black hole, devoured us once again from the dark abyss, which was not far away, before we fled, hidden, hidden and displaced.
But we were in it, but we were unaware.
The model pushed me in front of him. I said, “Hey, man, can I get a light?”
The brother was standing face to face in the ashtray, facing me back.
I don’t know what I’m saying right now, but I just said one thing, and I just watched this garlic brother fall in the ground like an electric shock, and there’s still half of the smoke in his hand.
I didn’t get back to it. I thought I said it so suddenly and recklessly.
I was just whispering, man. Nothing else. I just wanted to borrow a fire.
Just look at the garlic turn around and look at me, and it really scares me.
To tell the truth, the garlic was so strong that it was covered in medical gauze on one face, that the whole head was wrapped up, and a little mouth with a nose and two eyes.
Says it’s open, that’s a little bit of air in the gauze.
I don’t know how this guy got hurt, but it’s as if it’s as black as a pot on that gauze.
I didn’t think that the garlic face was so strong, that I looked at the garlic and I didn’t know if he was afraid of life or anything, and I looked at him, and I looked at him, and I looked at him, and I looked at him, and I looked at him, and I looked down, and pulled the lighter and pulled it on me, and then I jumped on my feet and jumped to the ward.
I took the lighter in my head and played it, and I thought it felt good.
I opened the cap with the sound of a Dupont-fired sound, the sound of a ding, it was called a swirl.
I can’t take the lighter, I can’t keep it.
My cry was as if it were another shattering curse, and the garlic looked at it and squeaked and took two more steps, and a head was stuck in the building, and there was nothing left.
I didn’t think that this guy could be some kind of freak, scared to see people.
I also said, “Is this a good year?” That’s a good lighter.
The model didn’t pick up, his eyes were staring at the ward, and then suddenly he came to me and said, “Changa, does he look familiar?”
I didn’t notice anything before the model said that I suddenly came back and felt that the look in that eye seemed familiar, but the man’s head was all wrapped up in a gauze, and I couldn’t see the five officials.
I mean, really, I think this guy looks familiar, but I can’t remember where he was.
The model looked at me like an idiot.
The model reminds me again, remembers the body, says it’s like a woman.
And I think it’s kind of a demented look, and I’m embarrassed to lose a smiley face, and I’m putting on a lighter for the model, and I’m saying, “Look, it’s expensive. Let’s get back to it.
The model took a look at the lighter, was a little distracted and pushed me into the hospital building.
When the model and I went to the room, the garlic was gone, and we watched the numbers in the elevator go up and down, and we stopped seven floors.
When I look at the signs, the seventh floor is the burn ward.
I was thinking about Holmes, and I said to the model, “Do you see that guy just now, he had a black face, probably a burn, right?
The model didn’t make a sound.
I didn’t realize the model looked like it, and I said to the model, “This guy’s so cool, he’s got his face burned to the bottom of a pot and he’s got a sip down the stairs.
I’m just saying, the model’s a little hymn again.
The elevator went to the seventh floor.
After I got out of the elevator with the model, I put the nurse on duty at the door, and the nurse was in charge.
We couldn’t answer the question, but the patient in your room might have left a cigarette lighter downstairs.
The nurse said, “You’re looking in the wrong place. We’re in the burn ward. We live in a serious disease, and we’re afraid of infection.
I said let’s go to the ward. The eight things are back to their owners. The nurses don’t agree.
It’s just a matter of time, and I’m trying to explain to the model that my phone called suddenly.
Li’s child is a very serious person. He’s here today at noon to deliver food to the sick room. He asked the nurse’s station to check out, and then the child started to wonder, and then called me.
I was so excited to know where the model and I were.
I was laughing at the burn room.
I’m scared of Li again, asking what happened.
I knew there was a misunderstanding. I went back to the room and hung up.
When we looked at the nurse, we thought it would be hard for a lighter to come up after dinner and go back to the surgical ward.
The model came down the stairs as if he was a ghost.
I said, like what? Like the garlic that you planted on the ground?
The model didn’t say anything.
Little Lee is really thinking about me, and as soon as I got back to the ward, I saw Lee playing around like an ant on a hot pot, and I came back with all my parts.
I told Li this whole thing as a joke, and Li took a look at the lighter and said I was lucky.
Xiao Li was carrying dumplings that day, and Li said she had arranged for her cousin to go home early in the morning.
Cousin still hangs me.
The dumplings are cranberry and abalone, and cousins are good, they’re good, they’re a little sticky.
I’ve been a little hungry all morning, and I’m working for Li’s company with a dumpling.
I know it’s hard to get a single business in business now, and it’s hard to get another client here, and I guess I’m not too worried about my cousins in the hospital to watch my cousin run for me these days.
And then I looked up and saw Lee still standing in front of my eyes.
I said you had to go. Don’t delay me.
I said, “Li’s face was as red as a tomato with a clinker.
I wonder what’s going on.
Li said there’s something I thought I’d show you and Tsing.
Little Li had to hide it, and I had to ask if something had happened to the company.
Li said, “No, Chen, it has nothing to do with our company.”
When Li said he pulled out his cell phone, I let Lee go around without an appetite, put down chopsticks and look at it, and look at Li’s finger on the phone, and then turn it over to a three-minute video.
I wasn’t even thinking about how Li was acting like a ghost.
Life always seems to be like this, and accidents are always unexpected.
After a few dozen seconds of video, my obnoxious smile obscured in my face and my head blew up…
It’s a video that’s a bit of a dead end. It’s confusing, it’s short.
It’s like someone’s adjusting the equipment to make me feel like I’m filming.
Then the picture became clear, and a dark-lighted room appeared in the picture and looked like a bedroom.
The location of the camera is right in the direction of the bed, which is a complete picture of the bed.
A young woman with a cape lying on her bed, with her hands and feet tied by rope, seemed to have been frightened before the video was recorded and her body was shaking with great fear.
Then the picture captures the face of the woman.
The next moment, I realized why Li was so embarrassed when the video came out, because the face in the picture was so familiar to me.
Even though fear has distorted the face of women, it is impossible to hide the beauty of that face.
No one can forget this amazing face, and I recognize the woman in the video at once, and it was the white moon that laughed at me two months ago.
It’s an endless video, and I don’t know why this troubled girl is in such a strange video and why she is in such a dangerous situation at this very moment.
I was lost in looking at the models around me, and the models also showed incredible look.
The video continues to play.
The man went to the bed next to the camera.
The man was wearing a gold rabbit mask, deliberately covering the five officials and showing only a cold eye.
The white moon in the video seems to have reached the extreme of fear, shaking and saying, “Who the hell are you?” You know, kidnapping? Let me out, you fucking let me out!
But a man turned in silence and took out a wood comb from the bedside closet.
I noticed a strange move by a man while he picked up his comb, and slowly swung his teeth into a small metal box next to him, and turned on…
This weird, subtle move makes me smell a little bit of danger, and the next second, it’s a bad feeling.
The man finishes the comb from the tin box and goes back to the bed, and he struts the moon on the bed.
The white moonlight tried to struggle, but the power of men and women was very different, and the combs began to tear out the hair of the white moonlight.
I couldn’t see what was on that comb, and I watched the moonlight’s hair get wet.
After a few hard brushes, the man rose up and threw his comb, took the handbag of the first lady to get up, and started to look for something.
When the moonlight is shivering like a sifter, the tears swallow into their mouths and say, “What have you done to me?” What the fuck are you doing? Why did you go through my bag? Did you rob?
The man remained silent and quickly removed a silver lighter from his handbag.
In the moment I saw the lighter, I fell down on the back of the chair.
Because it’s also a lighter that I look familiar to.
A silver shell, with a bear’s palm on it and a green pine.
At this moment, this lighter in the video is at my disposal, and the flash of thought has lit my mind in an instant, and the little episode in the smoking area has a strange match with the video in front of me.
I took the lighter on the table and whispered to the model that the lighter, the one in the smoking area…
Models are faster than my head, and I’ve thought about what men are going to do, and they’re pale and whispering, “Damn, this freak.”
The next moment, the man pulls out the lighter cap with his thumb, and there’s a click in the video…
It’s the Dupont.
By the time I saw this, the model had begun to cover my eyes, and I was shaking my breath, and we had seen the end of the video together.
Everything was done without accident.
In the next minute, listen to the sound of a snap, the lighter splatters a tiny fire in the hands of men, the moonlight struggles to escape, and the fire struts towards the lunar hair…
In the next minute, a massive flame bursting from the white moon’s head and the sound of a heart-breaker coming from the cell phone…
I’ve never heard such sad screams, and the sharp sound seems to have pierced my throat.
The flames of the bears spread out from the head of the white moonlight, which struggled so hard to distort, as if it were a man-made kerosene lamp.
The smoke on their heads began to spread to their faces, and We saw the face of the moon in the flames gradually melt.
The last shot was when a man put a can of fire extinguisher in the camera again, and dry powder was sprayed on the head of the moon…
The video ends here.
It’s only a minute short, but it’s been a year since my time coordinates.
There was a long silence in the ward.
I’ve even had an unrealistic idea for a few seconds, and this confusing short video is just a part of a movie, and the moonlight may have gone to be a group act and made some kind of freaky suspicious film.
But the silver lighter was right next to my hand, like a spell that destroyed all my thoughts and reminded me clearly that everything was true.
The model was tanned, shivering and trying to stand up, but he stepped on his feet and fell into my arms.
The model is shaking and saying, “Changa, is this a human being?” Does this animal still see us as humans?
I’m holding on to my model’s hand, trying to comfort myself, but I can’t say it to my mouth, and I can’t control it.
It was Li who spoke first.
I know it’s not appropriate for you to see this when you’re in the hospital, but I think this girl is friends with you and Sister-in-law.
Li said at the end of the day, “I’m afraid I’m angry, I’m still filming Lee, I know the kid is honest and I can’t do anything.”
I was breathing and I asked Lee what was going on, where the video came from.
According to Lee, this video has been on fire for six months, and he just found out yesterday.
The reason for this is that last night Li had dinner with a couple of his buddies.
In other words, Li is also a hard-working child, a single-parent family is growing up, a father is an old drunk whose mother can’t bear to see her head and divorces earlier.
Little Li’s home and I have a place where cousins seem to have a bit of a connection with his cousin, who is born to lead his brother, and who comes home to see his half-brothers fall apart and takes them to Beijing.
Li’s son is honest, he’s doing everything he can and he’s crawling with his cousin. It’s been years since I’ve been a good soldier for my cousin.
In the past few years in Beijing, Li has also known a similar circle of young people.
In the same night, seven or eight of them made a case of white wine, and one of them stepped on a case of beer, and the topic of young people started to turn to the excitement.
There was this little guy in there who fucked IT and said, “Hey, let’s see something new.”
The young folks came out with their cell phones and turned on this little video.
The boys were so drunk, they couldn’t even start out.
IT Xiaoming was so serious about it, you guys look at it again.
And then half the time, the boys shut their mouths and saw the rest of the way, there was no noise on the ludicrous bar, and a bunch of twilight boys totally woke up the sick video.
Little Lee knew it was a white moonlight, and then he took care of it, pretending to be careless, asking where the video came from.
IT guy, who looked at Lee, gave Lee a good introduction to the video, said, “This video is starting to get really hot from an app, which is kind of a recognized app in the ring, with a couple of high-end sneakers, making money on a pay-for-live show.
The male rabbit in the video was the most powerful one in the ring, and he set himself up with a hyena called low-magnetic poachers, a bunch of bar fans, who were very good at putting themselves in a troupe of wealth and seduction of girls.
As soon as Li got here, I knew that moonlight had fallen into the hands of a scoundrel.
There was nothing new under the sun, and what happened in the pickle country that day was going on the Internet, and I didn’t think that this was the moment I had a hard-on right before my eyes.
Human pessimism is not the same, but the taste of evil is always the same.
When it came to this, the model couldn’t sit down, stood up and turned his head out of the room.
I think the model’s a little excited.
The model sticks the elevator button with one hand and says, “No man, no beast, no pervert, no shit…”
I stopped the model and said, “You wait a minute. We met in the smoking area.
The model was completely on top of his head and he didn’t make a sound. The elevator came to the elevator, and his fingers were poking.
When the nurse saw us, she recognized us and said, “What happened to you two?
The model is crazy at this point, he pulls the nurse to the side, he runs a couple of wards without looking for the moon, he’s got a red eye, he’s standing in the hall, he’s screaming, he’s white, he’s out, I know you’re here, you’re out, you’re out, you’re out, you’re out, you’re out! Sister, who did this to you?
After midday in the fall, the sound of the wounds of the model echoed in the empty corridor, the model on his knees shivering all over the ground, and the light of the snorkeling lamp poured over the model, like a white statue about to collapse.
I know that the cry of the model also means a touch, and it seems that the rats struggling in the dark abyss always seem to be so ambivalent that their teeth will appear in their scribbles, but their grief will come from the death of their fellow human beings.
We fled each other, but we had mercy on each other.
Just like a model right now.
The model screamed and started crouching on the floor, and I pulled a few times without pulling.
As soon as the nurse looked at the model and thought it was a doctor’s fault, she tried to pick up the phone. 110, I was busy explaining to the nurse that we were either having a problem or visiting a patient. I’m talking to the nurse, and I’m looking at a man in the eastmost ward, and he’s coming to us.
He’s got a big, tall eye, he’s standing in front of us, he’s got a wall, he’s staring at us, who are you?
I didn’t know if it was the sixth sense of magic awakening, and I felt that this tall man was wearing a strong sense of pressure, obviously not the same as us.
I kept the model behind me and I looked at him and asked him who you were.
I looked at this big eyebrow and looked at me, and I flipped a little book out of my pocket, and I looked at three big words of burning, and I wrote a police certificate…
The tall man seemed to be afraid that I would not see well, and opened up this deceptive document, and lit it in front of my eyes.
Metropolitan Police, Li Li Li, and then the police.
All messages are complete.
I started thinking a little bit of a knot in my head, and I was thinking about this, 110, and before I did, the cop came down from the sky, and now the hospital is in plain clothes?
People like us, who are born to be allergic to this great and radiant industry, even though we have not committed any criminal activity, are just nervous, and this tension is starting to get a little negative, and I say, police officers, we are just visiting a patient.
The big cop looked at me and said, “What are you screaming about in the hallway?”
I can’t be tough on the cops. I’m just saying, “I know.”
The police continue to train me and the models, find someone, talk to them. What do you have to do with white fibers?
The model’s down on the floor and he’s not talking.
I started with a little chick pecking rice, and I heard it all of a sudden and didn’t want to hear the name of the moonlight from this cop.
This time, my head turned so fast, I realized that the search for the white moon had been reported, that the police came for the white moon, but the police asked me how to answer.
To be honest, I’m a little bit confused about my relationship with the pelican.
It’s like a business partner, it’s like being a friend, it’s like a little bit less informed.
I’m afraid to lie in front of the police, and I’m snuggling about what to say. Just listen to a familiar voice behind the police. Officer Lee, these are our relatives.
I’ve heard this sound, I’ve looked up, I’ve seen it.
The man was tall, bald, wearing a light green old man’s shirt, and he looked like he was wearing it for years, washed it white and cleaned it pretty well.
That’s right.
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
