Now he, the little match, is waiting eagerly for guests next to the crematorium in Prague at dusk. The bells are ringing and a red sunset is surrounded by white doves.

Surrounded by idle tourists and graceful aristocratic women who had just come out of the crematorium with their faces covered by black gauze, they were sobbing softly, but their beautiful eyes were looking tiredly through the black gauze. Looking for the next prey to pounce on her.

The sky was getting darker and the chill was getting worse. He stamped his feet to warm his hands, and suddenly he coughed violently, and blood spurted onto his hands.

Little Match took a long breath, knowing that he might not survive next year. He looked anxiously at the passers-by. As long as there is a man who smells of soap, he will come over and ask in a low voice: "Little girl, or a real little loli..."

Pedestrians are all rich people who have passed here after a long journey. People, when traveling and wandering alone, may want to find a little girl because of loneliness and freedom. Among the guests are also local sneaky middle-aged hairy white fat guys, and some dirty truck drivers who passed by. After countless people who stayed up all night After the trip, I wanted to find a little girl to vent to...

Little Match has become accustomed to the surprised rolls of his eyes from strangers passing by, so he is still looking for customers relentlessly. There should be some customers at this time. , but today is New Year's Eve, and everyone is eager to go home and reunite with their families. Even the usual customers pretend not to know him and solemnly walk through the streets holding an old and faded woman on their arm.

Running around the gaps in various ancient castles in this huge city every day, Little Match suddenly felt that the city was very empty. The arrogant nobles who got off the carriage in the distance covered their faces with small flower fans. Prostitutes, cheerful clowns with heavy makeup on the streets... none of these have anything to do with him. He doesn't like the city's stone paving with scattered maple leaves, old black street lamps, and dark gray castles... He likes the back of the wolf he sees in the quiet suburbs when he gets up early in the morning... In short, he does not belong to this city, nor does he belong to this world.

The dim yellow street lights in the distance lit up one after another, some people stopped, and cheers and laughter came from the crowd.

"Anyway, I won't live for a few more days. I didn't come to live in this city... No one knows me anyway. Just make enough money and go home!" He looked around and refused. His contemptuous eyes kept encouraging him.

It is getting darker.

........No one wants little girls.

It is said that a new method of killing living people from Ukraine has recently become popular in the depths of the city. So people are not as interested in abusing little girls as they used to be.

It was extremely cold on New Year’s Eve. There were always many little girls whose parents had frozen to death. They braved the wind and snow to come out to him for food, begging him to sell them a good deal while preserving their reputation. Price. The quality of girls at this time is the best, but it is also the time when the market is at its weakest. Can't get a good price.

When a little girl is tortured all afternoon, and the deep red virgin blood flows on their tired and lean hips, there will always be a helpless sadness in Little Match's heart. He knows that they The money from the whipped and bloody back and the torn nipples may only be enough to buy a rose that the nobles pinched and discarded...

However, today he But not even a single girl was sold...

Looking at the hazy and empty night sky. He thought his hopes of sending money home this year might be dashed.

Suddenly, there was a "bang" and a large carriage passed by, almost knocking him down. Mud splashed all over him, and two police officers got out of the car and walked over with electric batons and said, "Little Match, you are selling girls again!"

Little Match apologized and said, "I I stopped working long ago and am now focusing on selling matches..." The police officer smiled at each other, pulled him over, pressed him against the cold wall and searched him. Finally, he kept the money he was going to buy bread for the little girl. The money was confiscated by them. When they left, they said, "Since today is the Chinese New Year... let me let you go."

Little Match was covered in mud and water, and his big tattered slippers were also missing. , his heels stepped on the cold stone road.

Looking at pol.ice's retreating figure, Little Match looked at the bell tower in the distance. Oops! He could hardly catch up, so he hurriedly trotted to the bottom of the bell tower. The man in black who had made an appointment was already impatient...

It started to snow lightly, and fine flakes of snow fell on people's faces. It just melted.

When he came back, Little Match suddenly heard a burst of laughter, and he carefully looked out the window: "Ah, it turns out that a rich family is preparing to celebrate the festival." There are so many novel and cute little toys, There are a lot of delicious food, and the family is sitting on the sofa happily watching the news and chatting.

The kind and innocent faces of those girls who are like princesses nestled at the feet of their parents... are really enviable.

Little Match walked to the far post office and sent home half of the money he just received. But he wasn't sure his home was still where it was.

I went out to the post office and asked a few more people, but still no one wanted the little girl. He looked down and saw that his feet, which were numb from the cold, were worn out and he couldn't walk anymore. He squatted in the corner, it was too cold.

Suddenly he found that he had walked outside the small dark room where the girl was doing business.

"Let's go in and warm up. It's hard to find any customers at this time." He thought as he walked into the winding alley and knocked on the door.

Carefully passing the low lintel, he saw that it was dark inside. He took out a box of matches that he had just bought from the poor little girl on the street. "Hey!" The match burned, and in the light of the fire, The three little girls cowered on the bed in the corner, looking at him with curiosity and horror. Their eyes lit up in the firelight.

It's cold inside. A beautiful little girl came over and said to him: Little Match, I'm cold and hungry...

He didn't know how to answer.

What a good child this is. Her smooth and smooth skin makes people fall in love with her. Her body is as sensitive as a mimosa, her slender waist is soft and manageable, and she has a female body when she sweats. Her natural fragrance and coat-hanger-like body can perfectly match any uniform. The intellectual cold beauty revealed after wearing glasses can kill any man in the world instantly.

"When I get rich, I will definitely let you live like a princess every day..." He thought from the bottom of his heart.

But immediately, he realized that he would not have this chance.

Suddenly there was a spasm in his stomach, and he shivered into a ball on the ground. He hurriedly took out the only viper he had and inhaled it through his nose...

"Sure enough, the more he endured the addiction, the more he became addicted. It's so big..."

At this time, he could clearly see that the room had become bigger and the world had become more beautiful. He kissed the little girl deeply. The girl felt a little sudden and hurriedly professional. She responded with her tongue, and he buried his head deeply into her arms, sucking in the indescribable last scent that God gave to mankind when the world collapsed.

His tears flowed out unconsciously.

Suddenly, the room in his eyes was filled with cute toys and bundles of cartoons: Transformers, Smart Ikkyu, Black Cat Sheriff, Calabash... < /p>

This reminded him of his childhood: he seemed to have no time to be awake at that time. He was studying all day long, doing homework, learning piano and so on. His biggest dream at that time was probably to be in the cold winter. Don't get up and go to school in the dark morning.

Another little girl came over and asked in a milky voice in his ear: What's wrong with you, Little Match? Are there any guests today?

He didn't know how to answer. He hugged her sadly and kissed her face that was red from the cold. This little girl had a little baby fat, smooth and fair skin, and a pair of big eyes staring at him with innocence and curiosity. Her oral skills were invincible, whether it was deep throating. , Ice Fire Poison Dragon Spin, Crystal Love, and Desert Storm can make all men intoxicated and want to die, and what is more rare is actually the top-quality weapon with hidden attributes inside her...

But tonight, no one wants her.

He nuzzled the girl's hair with his face. The soft and gentle feeling made him feel like he was sitting under a beautiful and dazzling Christmas tree. There were thousands of candles on the branches. Thousands of candles turned into Under the bright stars, in the blurred light, he saw the beautiful girl in uniform from high school who looked back and smiled...

......It was only after he got to college that he realized that she was almost Except for him, all the boys have been in love, but he was the only one who rejected a girl in high school because of his studies and fear of early love. What a beautiful girl she was... Arnold, I miss you, where are you... ...I'm afraid you are a mother now, but I always think of you when I am lonely... He smiled bitterly. If you feel that before you die, you can think of a woman (this is more real than waking up after sex), it means that this woman should be the only love in your life.

At this time, another little girl came to him to keep warm. This girl had no characteristics or skills, but her only weapon for survival was the same as all helpless babies, which was cuteness. She is not very beautiful, but all men will unknowingly fall in love with her the moment they come into contact with her. It is as if her female genes can make all men instinctively recognize her and default to her as their own the moment they come into contact with men. My first love, protect and cherish her.

"Little Match, I want money. I can do whatever you want me to do. I want money, I really want it..." the girl said word by word.

"I tried my best, but..."

The little girl suddenly came over to kiss him. When she tested the tip of her tongue, every part of his body was... His genes are certain that this girl is the woman he has dreamed of all his life, and now he can do anything for her.

Fortunately... viper kept him somewhat rational. He pushed her away, and her stubborn face was covered with tears.

"Please, lend me some money, otherwise my sister is going to starve to death, and I have nothing to do, otherwise I can only kill my sister..." "

"......"

"Then please give me some poison. With the current situation at home, it is impossible for her to survive. "In order for one of us to survive, I have to kill her with my own hands. I don't want to see her starve to death in front of my eyes. She is my only biological sister." She burst into tears, "I can only kill her." My biological sister, I have the conditions to survive..."

Little Match finally got high under the influence of viper, and his fragile will collapsed. A confused and thin white light hit his brain, and in this thin warmth appeared the childhood time that he missed day and night...playing games with a group of children, those cute children...throwing sandbags, Hide and seek, throwing handkerchiefs, eagles catching chicks...thinking about nothing, giggling like exhaustion under the blue sky...little leather balls, bananas and pears, and horse lotus blooming twenty-one, two-eight, two-five-six, twenty-eight Two five seven...

Seeing these pictures in front of him, he murmured something that no one could understand.

He took out the money given by the man in black at the corner of the alley just now, and said to the little girls: Go back and have a full meal with your family, and use this money and your own body to go to factories and Foreman, please change your job and don't sell it out. One day you will have your throats cut by the perverts who keep appearing in this city. This is the money I earned today. I will give it to you. You can go home.

"What about you?" None of the little girls took the money, but looked at him sympathetically with tears in their eyes.

"I will go home soon..." He wiped the incontinent saliva from the corner of his mouth and said: Go back to that place where there is no hunger and no cold...

The little girls were frightened by his excitement, and women's intuition told them: something is about to happen.

At this time, Little Match felt that he was so damn great. He finally understood the mood of the thunderous young man back then...

"You guys go, I want it too Let's go, remember, everyone should work hard to live together, don't imitate the little match.

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At this time, in the crystal tears of the little girls and the very high white light, in the depth of that light, the essence of all happiness: the mother suddenly appeared, the mother was so kind, she put He hugged the little girls, and they flew away in the light and happiness...

...threw the handkerchief, threw the handkerchief, and gently placed it on the children's hands. Later, please don’t tell her, hurry up and catch her, hurry up and catch her...

The brightly lit city under your feet gradually becomes smaller, it’s so heavy snow... ....

He hummed and staggered to the bar like a drunkard, and saw the Russian in the photo. There were several big men with guns on their waists around him, and they were also laughing. Waiting for the New Year. No one noticed the smiling little match.

Killed the man. Then the people in the bar would panic and run away.

But

he had already given the gun to the little girl to end his sister's life. .

The bells rang in the distance.

The high-pitched and gorgeous children's chants came out. ........ Everyone. Spending Christmas happily...

.....Will the news tomorrow say that an international student killed someone for 100 euros...

< p>.........There are fireworks and the sound of people shouting in the distance...has it started...

"What do you know! ! I don’t want to make little matches anymore in my next life! ! "Little Match shouted with tears in his eyes, pulled out a knife and rushed towards the man... The people around him screamed, and several big men pulled out their guns one after another...

A dark and damp street corner , the little girl took out a gun and put it against her sister's skinny forehead. The sister made a cross on her chest with a smile, and the corners of her bloodless mouth moved. The white light from the gun's muzzle instantly illuminated the little girl's eyes that were bleeding like tears. , but her expression was as calm as a newly awakened baby. .......Finally, her graceful figure disappeared at the end of the deep alley, blending into the darkness. Before, she looked back, her tired look was like those beautiful widows whose faces were covered by black gauze who had just come out of the crematorium.

New Year's morning has arrived. People put on new clothes and greeted each other. The bar The red-cheeked fat boss directed people to replace the door that was sieved by bullets last night.

Now, the little match is lying on the garbage pile next to the crematorium in Prague at dusk, his cheeks red. , always with a smile of professional happiness on his face, surrounded by several inexplicable big rats looking for food.

He finally no longer has to get up early in the cold and dark morning of winter.

< p> A few days later, relatives in China received the remittance from Little Match in a foreign country.

"This kid is really promising. He has already made his mark abroad before he graduated. His family owes us all the money." It’s all almost paid off. I don’t know which big international company this kid will go to in the future... This kid really has to go abroad to have a future. Look at the one in my family who plays all day long..."

"Yes, we should tell this child about his parents after he finishes school. ”

“That’s right, it’s been a year since the couple had a car accident. "

"No, it's snowing heavily on New Year's Eve, and we have to work hard to deliver goods. Something will happen sooner or later. But fortunately, this child lived up to their expectations and finally survived... "

Several people looked at the snow outside the window and recalled with emotion, imagining the happy life of Little Match abroad, in front of the wooden round dining table, slowly eating bread and drinking milk with a knife and fork like a noble. < /p>

But they were all wrong.

In fact, at this time, Little Match usually just finished carrying the coffin and started selling little girls on the street.

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