Xu Le originally wanted to say that he grew up with his uncle since he was a child, but who knew that it would become such an awkward narrative when he said it.
On the battleship, he once told his story to Jian Shui'er while drinking red wine.
But he is not a good storyteller after all, especially the story he is going to tell today is related to Jian Shui'er, and it is deeply embedded in his own life and memories, so he looked at the beautiful girl in the chair with a shocked face, thin eyebrows tightly twisted, and watched her tightly grasp the edge of the yukata, and his mood was inevitably uneasy.
How the story begins, why the uncle abandoned his own flesh and blood, he can guess a little, but he doesn't know whether to tell it or not.
Do you want him to say that when he was in Donglin, the uncle would go to the recuperation center every week to make a mark, and he was in charge of the checkout, or did he say that when the uncle was in a good mood, he would take him to sit in the repair shop on Xianglan Avenue and admire the white and tender thighs of the policewoman in the short skirt and long boots walking outside the window through the floor-to-ceiling glass Let's start with the string of heavy repair tools behind the uncle's buttocks, those seemingly simple star-shaped knives and other tools, like a string of proud wind chimes, keep hitting the uncle's strong and proud buttocks, and make a proud crisp sound at the end of the deserted mine pit and the electronic fence.
Telling Jian Shui'er the story of his uncle is also equivalent to letting Xu Le reminisce about his life in Donglin, what he said is becoming more and more natural, more and more smooth, and his eyes squinting slightly in the sun are getting brighter and brighter, and the crystal is not tears, just memories and sentimentality.
With the reminiscence and narration, Xu Le figured out a lot of things.
Why would Uncle Feng Yu, who is obscene on the surface, amazing and brilliant on the inside, and indifferent in his surname, be so fanatical and obsessed with a national girl like the most ordinary people, holding red wine every day and staring at the Federal Channel 23, just to watch that TV series.
That's because he left his own flesh and blood and couldn't let his daughter grow up by his side, so he could only pay attention to the little girl in the capital star circle silently in this way, taking this as comfort and spiritual sustenance.
This spiritual sustenance was extremely important to Feng Yu, so much so that after the Hexi Prefecture Radio Regulatory Commission temporarily stopped broadcasting Channel 23, the face of the purple-haired girl disappeared from the TV screen, and the uncle angrily ordered him to provoke the orphans on Zhonglou Street to demonstrate on the street.
As the most wanted man in the Federation, such an act was clearly inconsistent with his cautious style of navigating the glory of the Charter, but it was in keeping with the anger of a father.
The sea breeze blows gently, but it can't blow away the heat and oppressive atmosphere under the parasols.
In the process of Xu Le's narration, Jian Shui'er listened silently and quietly, and the expression on her face returned to the girl's peace after the initial shock, as if the person Xu Le told had nothing to do with her, and she didn't even ask questions.
"Uncle has a last resort to leave you."
Xu Lemo wore sunglasses, feeling a little sad because of the girl's unusual silence, and after thinking about it, he whispered: "He has been wanted by the Federation, so it is impossible for him to grow up with you."
When he was in Donglin, he actually kept watching you silently, although he didn't say it, but I know that he must miss you very much. ” Jian Shui'er sat motionless on the chair, maintaining this posture for too long, making the back of the girl's neck a little sore.
She suddenly took a deep breath and asked with a sweet smile, "Last time you told me that you escaped from Donglin."
He also said that you had an uncle who was killed and you have no way to take revenge, and the uncle you are talking about is not the one you talked about at this time."
It takes a long time to tell a story, and it's twilight.
The shadows under the parasol flickered slightly, and the sea was quiet, Xu Le didn't dare to look at the smile on her face, the cute little nest on her cheeks, forcibly raised her head, and looked into the distance a little sadly, but was narrowed by the sun's burning eyes that gradually moved towards the sea line.
A young girl who has lost her parents since she was a child suddenly knows that in the past years, her father lived on a decaying planet in the universe, but before she had time to give birth to surprises, she was forced to accept the fact that her father, whom she had never met, had already died.
After a long silence, he confessed with some difficulty: "Yes." ” Jian Shui'er didn't cry, but frowned very beautifully, stretched her jaw and looked at the sea water with thousands of golden threads, extremely peaceful, with a warm smile on her face, as if she was thinking about a very profound but interesting philosophical question.
After a long time, she opened her eyes wide, blinked her eyelashes and asked curiously, "Why is he a federal wanted man?"
The old man never told me these things, only that he was already dead. ” Xu Le replied, "Your father is the first sequence of the Charter Bureau. ” He didn't know how much fat powder was painted on the history of the year, and how many black clothes he wore were worn, but he didn't want to explain anything to his uncle with something he didn't know, this was the same pride in the different surnames of the master and apprentice in the mine.
A very simple explanation can be used to show that the great charter glory has never made a mistake, Jian Shui'er hugged her shoulders a little helplessly, and then smiled slightly with no emotion.
After a while, she turned around, pursed her lips proudly, looked up at Xu Le, who was hiding her emotions with distant eyes behind the chair, and asked, "The old man asked you to come to Xilin with me, it seems that he wants to tell me this through your mouth." ” Li Pifu, the god of the Federation Army, is the most dazzling star in the universe, admired and worshiped by countless people, and even the royal family on the other side of the empire who are eager to eat his flesh raw, when mentioning him, in addition to hatred, there will always be a trace of awe.
There are probably only two people in the universe who dare to call him an old man.
Xu Le blurted out in Allure Prison at the beginning, but the only one who dared to call Li Pifu like this happened to be a father and daughter, and this kind of thing is really amazing.
It's just that when Feng Yu mentioned his biological brother, he used the three words old man to express some kind of disdain and ridicule.
Jian Shui'er called it like this, but it represents Li Pifu's supreme favor for her and her affection for this old man.
"There may be a reason for this."
Xu Le replied.
Jian Shui'er didn't ask anything anymore, turned her head to squint at the sea, her beautiful petite face was full of loneliness and sadness.
She is extremely cute and a popular national girl, but this does not mean that she has no wisdom, in fact, the people from the Lao Li family are either monsters or monsters, or they are elves who have fallen into the world.
So she didn't angrily ask the relatives of the Li family why they watched her father being wanted, wandered, and killed, nor did she painfully grab Xu Le's clothes and ask him to explain that his father was not a wicked person, but was framed.
This kind of plot is drama, not life.
"Thank you for telling me everything about my father, and from your story, I can probably imagine what kind of person he is."
Jian Shui'er stood up from the chair, gently untied the straps of the bathrobe with both hands, and said softly: "In my imagination, he must be a mess in life.
I can't imagine you having to take care of him at such a young age. ” Jian Shui'er took off her bathrobe, turned around, looked at Xu Le and said very seriously.
She was wearing a dark blue swimsuit, the kind of one-piece conservative swimsuit, but the close-fitting material made the girl's youthful body curves at a glance.
"Give you a hug" She stepped forward, hugged Xu Le gently, and said in a playful but extremely sincere voice: "Thank you for taking care of him for me for so many years in Donglin." ” Feeling the warmth from his arm and smelling the faint orchid breath in his arms, Xu Le's body was slightly stiff and his mood was slightly chaotic, but he didn't have any distractions, just a little sentimentality and remembered the time when he cooked for his uncle every day and settled the account for him.
Jian Shui'er left his embrace, and ran towards the golden sea with a happy smile, the waves that had just lost paint could not stop her steps, and her laughter was so crisp on the quiet and uninhabited beach, like a crystal cobblestone washed by the sea for hundreds of millions of years.
Xu Le didn't know why Jian Shui'er could laugh so happily after listening to this story, but he liked to hear her laughter, this journey has been in contact for a long time, and the idol in his dream came to his side, revealing the truest side of life, the girl's optimistic and cute simple and simple surname, like a magnet, deeply attracted him.
It was a very difficult job to tell a young girl the story of her dead father, and Jian Shui'er was full of sincere hugs before, Xu Le felt a little hot and tired, he unbuttoned the black summer dress of Givenchy, sat on a chair, opened a bottle of water from his side and drank it slowly, but his eyes kept falling cautiously on the beach.
Jian Shui'er, who was wearing a dark blue swimsuit, had already plunged into the sea like a smart fish.
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At this time, the sea water is like a piece of virgin ore, the skin is a silk golden thread, but the skin is a peaceful and soft blue patch.
The girl sneaked in the blue, her purple hair had already risen with the rippling water, like an elf wearing a princess crown woven of different colors of water plants, her slender legs were extremely tight, and from time to time she bounced, shining a fresh and attractive white in the blue, like a naughty mermaid tail.
She has a good water name, and she is comfortable in the seawater, and her movements are extremely comfortable, sometimes diving into the white water of the sea to pick up a shell, and sometimes reaching out in the quiet water to touch the daring flower ecanth.
There was peace in the blue, nothing worldly, no noisy sound, would interfere with her heart, her emotions.
She laughed silently in the turquoise waters, and her beautiful face was unpretentiously happy, but from time to time there were small droplets of water sliding out of her eyes, slowly rising towards the surface of the sea, and in the twilight that penetrated the sea, it was like pearls pouring out.
In the old fairy tale, the mermaid's tears are not visible, because they are mixed in the sea when they come out, and the tears that flow from her smile are so clear in this blue blue.
To be continued: