1、那些日子,老天象一块破败的油抹布,哭丧着老脸,把我们这个拥挤不堪的地球裹得透不出一丝儿游气。 这是一桩由派出所查报到预审科的强奸案。卷宗不厚,却沉甸甸的。似乎要压趴我的桌子。 翻开案卷,一行行蝇头小字象满纸的跳蚤争先恐后地扑向我。 她是一个普普通通的农家少妇,出于某种原因,写作本文时,我给她取了个缥渺的名字——杨烟。 1, those days, God like a dilapidated oil rag, mourning the old face, wrapped in this crowded Earth we breathe no trace of pleasure. This is a report of rape by the police station to the pre-trial section. File is not thick, but heavy. Seems to pressure lying on my desk. Opened the case file, a line of petty fleas full of paper scrambling toward me. She is an ordinary farmhouse young woman, for some reason, when writing this article, I gave her a stupid name - Yang smoke.