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The summer night was hot and stuffy, and I was in a fidgety mood. I was wandering in the sea with nothing to do. I felt a sudden acupuncture on my left arm. Looking down, a mosquito was struggling to pierce its long mouth into my arm, A burst of itching and pain made me feel uncomfortable. I wanted to take out my right hand and kill it immediately. I found that it concentrated on drinking blood and didn’t care about or guard against it. I changed my mind and thought that if it was not greedy, I wouldn’t care about it either, and I should lose weight. I tried not to move as much as possible, and saw its little belly slowly rising and round, red and transparent. I was surprised to find that when I just wanted to touch it with my hand, the mosquito suddenly rolled, lying on my arm, I couldn’t move. I suddenly felt happy. At night, my colleague and I got together and drank a little wine. I didn’t expect that I was not drunk, but this mosquito was drunk. Because it is too greedy. Can only die. I remember that Mr. Lu Xun wrote an article named Xia Sanchong, mosquito, Flea and fly. If he had to choose one of the three, he would rather choose the Flea. The flea bites people. Simply, it was not like a mosquito. He murmured for a long time and published a large piece of discussion. Then he thought about doing something to find a place, and finally he drank. If Mr. Zhou was still alive now, he would change his mind, because in today’s society, there are many mosquitoes biting without any place. It makes no sense to grab a bite. Seeing skin and bone, greed comes to the end, numb people to let their skin bite and suck blood, spread diseases, and endure the itching and pain of skin cutting. The sober man patted it, the light one did not hurt his muscles and bones, and flew away proudly in a small tune, thus making him famous. The heavy one occasionally fell into the slap, patted his body and shed his own blood, scratching the red and swollen wound, seeing that it was still in succession, and the children and grandchildren appeared in a high profile. Summer Night slowly, how can I bear it?

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