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Yu Jihui: “A Stinking Old Ninth – A Tale of the Coal Capital” (updated on July 2020)
she walked back into the small wood. I followed her.
Under a big tree she stopped and stared at me
affectionately. Her stare made my heart beat faster
again. Big Wang’s figure was fascinating. I did my
best to control myself and stood there motionlessly.
She might have been testing me again. She looked
satisfied.
Then she said, “You’ve behaved yourself better
now. We talked enough today. I think I understand
you more or less. It’s late. I have to go back. I live in
a dormitory near here. If you are willing, we’ll meet
here at 6pm next Sunday. Are you willing to see me
here then?” She walked out of the park.
I followed her closely and said loudly, “I am
willing. I am willing.”
She ignored my answer, stopped and stood there
thinking for a moment, then said, “You’ll have to
wait for my phone call. I’ll phone you if I still want
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