Showers of Bullets

He sits opposite to me. We just made and finished the overall situation, the piece on the chess board is half, but he had already failed. Does not have ever since we knew and became the chess friend, we play chess each time, just there are five or six fragmentary pieces left finally on the chess board. I see the look that her absent-minded sight moves swiftly, strike chess board, ask to him: "You are busy in the heart! "

He smile, look in the building under construction across the street of eye later, said: "Will finish covering soon. " He is a building worker on that building site of building under construction, is the civilian worker coming to the town from the countryside who we often talk about too. Upper and lower chesses by the road of a gang of of us of that day, he came over from building site opposite, when come over, have people notice let us notice he because in prop up one step chess behind me he he, make my chess come back to life. Old saying have the spectator sees most clearly, say, but have his saying in silence of view, he speaks, with me person that play chess detest getting white he at one glance, leave behind piece stand up, move unexpectedly. He has flushed quickly. Who lie in a few mouth more still chess by the the road in fact, I know, stand up reason to leave with person that me play chess, because it was a civilian worker that spoke out of turn. His bloated red face stands behind me, some are at a loss. The person surrounding and watching it leaves slowly, their leaving, make him more poverty-stricken. Some of me feel sorry, greet him at once: "Come on, kill one. " He has hesitated for a moment, sits to my opposite side, feeling grateful will smile to me. Finish under two chesses, we become the chess friend.

I think all the time before this moment too a civilian worker from countryside is besides working and having a meal and sleeping, can it plays chess to be very getting amazing, but I getting wrong, I expect he have worry, moreover, after I have asked him, unexpectedly he has asked me a question making me very surprised, he asks I say: "What flavour piece of is the love? "

If not sit face-to-face, who can believe a civilian worker will get such a question.

His question has baffled me. My love, has got married too, but I have not had a clatter clatter mouth to think conscientiously what flavour piece of love is. I believe most people just the same as I, the clatter passes the mouth and thinks what flavour love is one no.

I have to throw this question back, I say: "You have got married too, do not you know what flavour piece of love is? "

He laughs very shily, he says: "But I have not talked about the love. "

I can't help smiling, say: "The love like what Zhao Benshan said in essay, after getting married that will not you that then? "

His sight is looked at me and said wondering: "Get married, return how to fall in love? "

I have been made a rod by him, the love should be a thing that got married in the past! Fall in love and produce the love, there is love that has a marriage, this is a thing of the principle in generally acknowledged life! He has not fallen in love and got married, then how about love, there should not be, if any, will he still ask?

I say to him sincerely: "It is any flavour that I can not speak clearly the love either, though I got married after falling in love. "

He has hesitated, draws out a letter from the pocket slowly and takes the letter paper out carefully, launch bit by bit. When he launches the letter paper, on the face is the deep happy smiling from the deep of the heart. He says: "I know what flavour piece of love is. "

I say: "Do you know what flavour piece of love is? What flavour piece of is he? "

He passes the letter paper to tell me: "I said I would come out, but I can feel, I feel, the feeling not saying out, that flavour is felt really well by persons. "

I take over letter, I know letter whether he wife let people give him bring, come on.

Unexpectedly there are no words on the letter, there is not a word, some are only several circles which use the pencil drawing. I look at him not understanding: "What is this? "

He has laughed too shily, says: "My wife is illiterate. " He point to whom the letter paint + say: "These are five steamed buns. "

"Five steamed buns! " What meaning I ask, "? How to return four circles and add a circle? "

He says: "I can eat four steamed buns at home, she lets here exists as long as I am alive to eat one more, it is not hungry to work hard. "

At that moment, I felt me the thing one share impractical appeared turbulently violently in the heart of hearts, it is so strong as to make my eyes astringent. I fold gently letter, feel pious decorated with five letter of circle still on the hand to reach him, I say: "The love is really a good flavour. Brother. "

I see blush of the last of the setting sun wiping red his face, he is covered with the flavour of love on the red face.

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