


For the whole week after, I felt like a zombie. I didn’t know why we bothered hurrying back in the night. I didn’t know what students like us meant to the school. I felt like some ideal I had always believed in had collapsed.
「當初的確是我給公安局打的電話,但是都是你逼的。是你霸占了我的媳婦,如果你不進去,她根本就不可能嫁給我。後來你去非洲避難,回來後又娶了那麼一個沒素質的媳婦,我心裡別提多難受了。」