She said she would never have sex with these people on campus She said they had no ideas but she worshipped those who had emancipated their minds and had unique insights into society those pioneers who could enlighten people's hearts She fell in love with a pioneer who liberated her mind and body turning her from a virgin into a A woman Woman do you understand Yin Xiaotiao you have the right to enjoy this You already have this right but you don't know The top bunk described her experience of living with the pioneer and she plastic laminated tube said "Do you know who he is" You'll be shocked if you say it She paused as if waiting for Yin Xiaotiao's anxiety Yin Xiaotiao was really encouraged by her words and she couldn't wait to ask who it was! The upper bunk took a deep breath and then as if afraid of scaring someone away she gently blew out a few words
When one era is eager to replace another everything will be exaggerated everything from a novel to a virgin But the passion and excitement of the upper berth still infected Yin Xiaotiao Under the chatter of the upper berth she was like a muddleheaded cosmetic tube stupid imbecile and uncivilized village girl a silly 250 who could not keep up with the times and let her youth drift down the river It was indeed an era of ideological emancipation emancipation and emancipation With Yin Xiaotiao wrapped in the tide she seemed to be pulled by the upper berth scolded laughed and pointed out and her body seemed to be filled with fresh and ambiguous desires So she had to do something even if her "to do" itself was a blind exaggeration But what should she do She is not in love and there is no one on campus who is worth her trouble so go out of the campus
One day the upper berth said that she wanted to introduce a person to Yin Xiaotiao She said that although the person was not a writer or poet he was very close to the poet an editor of a poetry magazine She said you would find it interesting to listen to his chat She said that at a party he read a poem called "My Butt" to everyone "My Butt my ass why do I sit on the bourgeois side The bench of the proletariat I implore you I implore you to accept my ignorant ass-even if it is a cold bench Yin Xiaotiao does not think that this can be called a poem perhaps the author intends to imitate those who used to criticize themselves crazily at critical meetings
This "poem" only reminds Yin Xiaotiao of her buttocks subconsciously and the sneaky and proud time when she used the down pillow as a sofa She had never heard of talking about buttocks in poetry After all not everyone has the momentum of Mao Zedong He can write buttocks into poetry She met with the editor as if deliberately seeking a kind of excitement After all she was just a student and the other was an editor of a poetry magazine Editors are second only to writers and only a little bit lower than writers It was a cold night in front of plastic laminted tube the gallery they shook hands somewhat stiffly introduced themselves to each other and began to walk back and forth They all wore thick down jackets and jeans tightly wrapped around their legs which looked like two ostriches wandering from a distance Yin Xiaotiao has never dated a man alone especially with such a person who is "very close to the poet" When the two sides began to walk around somewhat stiffly Yin Xiaotiao was the first to discover the meaninglessness of all this
"What is she doing" Where does she want to go Didn't you tell her that the editor was a family man when you introduced him to her on the upper berth She told her that she wanted her to relax meaning that you could fall in love or not without any mental burden-can't a man and a woman meet alone without falling in love In a previous era in the '60s or' 70s it might have been ridiculous but now it's different From the point of view of the upper berth it seems that only by letting an unmarried female student and a married male editor date constantly at night can we prove the openness of an era and the freedom of a person's body and mind At this moment she is helping her implement her idea through Yin Xiaotiao a living person Unfortunately Yin Xiaotiao's body and mind did not feel free She felt very nervous When she was nervous she would talk endlessly She talked about the boys and girls in the class the food in the canteen and how the gentleman who talked about modern literature came into the classroom with his shirt wrongly buttoned She talked in a hustling hectic manner as if she had no choice and no brain so she was not advanced intelligent interesting or humorous at all emptycosmetictubes.com
