At the same time, the city of the sky is on.
System reminder: Player of hearts log in to the game.
Player Hearts gets the game status as Son of the Saint
Sleeping in the collapsed heart, he slowly opened his eyes. When he saw the familiar wine-red flannel drape in front of him, his pupils shrank for a moment, almost like a irritated animal. He took out the weapons and playing cards and drew it over.
The dangling account was cut to pieces by the sharp edges of playing cards, and fell like a rain of blood. On the opposite table, a pair of playing cards were overlapped ambiguously.
The playing card above usually represents the person who came to stay overnight last night.
Hearts calmed down after reading the game instructions. He got up and walked forward, slowly stretched out two fingers to stroke the Hearts poker card on the table, and then lowered his eyes and chuckled lazily:
"It turned out to be this game map."
In reality, there are three innings of the Heresy Authority, two o'clock in the evening.
A helicopter landed in secret at the top of the third round. A group of men in black bodyguard uniforms came out with briefcases. As soon as they landed from the top of the third floor, they were lifted by the members of the Heretic Administration. The guns were surrounded.
The third game is a dangerous heresy storage room. It was originally built on a small island in the middle of the Pacific Ocean, but then the island sank. Now the head of the third game, Georgia, rebuilt it on another coast closer to the island at his own expense. Three innings, and enlarged the scale, expanded to three innings.
The current three bureaus are more tightly guarded, storing a lot of dangerous heretics. The main responsibility is to take care of the heretics and lease part of them. The containment method has been determined, and the safer heretics are given to other countries.
The group of people walking at the top of the black bodyguard uniform raised their hands and surrendered to indicate that they were not harmed. They carefully showed an appointment ticket and carefully said in English: "Hello, we made an appointment before to rent. Heretic, the deposit has already been paid."
The member of the Heretic Administration glanced at the reservation ticket in his hand, slowly put down the gun, tilted his head and signaled to follow him.
This group of people took a sigh of relief and followed the people of the Heresy Administration all the way down to the reception room on the first floor.
A member of the Heresy Authority knocked on the door of the captain's office, and a serious and dignified male voice came from inside, and said softly and politely: "Please come in."
The man with the reservation ticket opened the door and went in.
When he saw sitting on an office chair and turned to look at him Georgia, he couldn't help but take a deep breath. Locally, the too dark tone really doesn't match this appearance.
"Hello, Captain Georgia." The man bowed respectfully to Georgia and sat on the opposite side of Georgia. He took out the reservation ticket and pushed it over, "We are here to pick up the low-risk heresy reserved earlier, the seven conger. "
Georgia glanced down at the reservation ticket he pushed over. He didn't move, but folded his hands in front of him: "I need to check your rental qualifications again."
The man became anxious at once, and he said with an accent: "Why do you want to investigate? I have already investigated for three rounds before, and all of our tests have passed!"
Seeing Georgia’s calm and unmoved face, the man seemed to calm down, realizing that such an urgent attitude was impossible to convince the prudent head of the third game. He took a deep breath and used the most pious look. Looking at Georgia:
"Captain Georgia, the water pollution in our country is really serious. After many times of purification, boiling and eating will affect everyone, you see."
With that said, the man eagerly took out his cell phone and played a news video to Georgia:
"... The domestic water pollution is getting more and more serious. This year, 23 infants and young children have died of illnesses due to drinking unpurified water. Everyone sits and protests in front of the government every day, hoping that the government can give a solution. ."
"Hospitals, restaurants, almost all have stagnated due to water pollution, suicide rates and death rates are rising every day, and the damage caused by water pollution is like an invisible disease that is spreading among the population, and people have nowhere to ask for help. Under the circumstances, one after another began to vote for major denominations, and the power of the Holy See rose."
"Everyone began to pray to God to solve the problem of water pollution, but we all knew it was impossible..."
Before the host said this sentence, someone in the background screamed madly: "Who said it's impossible! God can definitely solve it!"
"God doesn't solve it, you come to solve it for us!"
The host was quickly beaten and dragged off the scene in a chaos, the video went black, and it ended here.
Georgia's eyes moved lightly, but he still said nothing.
The man began to counsel with all his heart: "Captain Georgia, our water pollution believes that you have also read the report. It has reached a death rate caused by the spread of dangerous heretics in orange. According to the United International Regulations of the Heretic Administration, if this time you There is a heresy that can solve this kind of crisis, and it must be leased to us!"
"This is to save the innocent people in this country!"
Georgia finally spoke, and his eyes calmly swept the Vatican accessories on the man's cuff: "But we generally only lease it to government departments, not the Vatican."
"But you have seen the situation in China now." The man sighed with regret. "Everyone does not believe in the government, but only in the Holy See. In this case, the government also intends to bring the Holy See under its jurisdiction."
The man smiled slightly reservedly: "Without the help of the government, the Holy See would not be able to get an appointment ticket from the Administration. Now you can completely regard the Holy See as our government department. Our public support rate and voice are very high. "
Georgia still didn't move.
The man’s patience seemed to be exhausted, but he did not dare to make a mistake. Instead, he took a careful look at Georgia, slowly pushed a huge check on the table, and said, "If you are I think it's a matter of deposit, we can discuss it again."
This is blatant bribery.
Georgia lifted his eyelids and looked at him indifferently: "Do you think I am short of money?"
The man immediately knew that he had touched the scales, and quickly took the check back. He smiled awkwardly: "Of course not. I have heard of your identity. Why are you short of money?"
"You are the heir of the Golden Kingdom." The man smiled flatteringly.
He may have just thought of bribing Georgia with money because his head was kicked by a donkey. In this world, Georgia cannot be short of money.
Georgia is the prince of a country of gold. He can't count how much gold he has in his hands. He has even rebuilt a three-game larger than the island. Until now, the General Administration has not paid a penny. How could he accept his fingernails? Such a bribe.
"Don't mention this title again, I am just a civilian now." Georgia's tone was ordinary, "I'm already subjugated."
The man nodded and bowed: "Okay, okay."
The country is indeed dead, and the gold is indeed inherited by Georgia.
"Can't you really lend it to us?" In Georgia's silence, the man asked unwillingly. The eagerness in his eyes almost overflowed. "We deal with the water pollution and will return it immediately. Now I am with you. There is a stalemate here. I can sit here and express my sincerity in order to pass your test. I can express our sincerity for ten years, but every moment in my country there are children dying because of drinking polluted water. !"
"You don't want these children to be like you, helplessly watching the demise of their citizens and the demise of the country?"
Georgia finally moved. He looked up at the man, got up and said, "Show me the lease application documents again."
The man let out a sigh of relief. He handed over the document in fear. After Georgia read it again carefully, he raised his head: "It does meet the lease requirements."
"Come with me."
Following behind Georgia, Georgia walked quickly in front, and explained in a gentle tone as he walked: "The conger is a low-risk heresy we have recently contained. The danger is not high, and the containment method is very convenient. Recently we discovered that it can It dissolves many pollutants in the water and has a peculiar effect on water purification."
"After I got this report, I sent a report to areas where the water pollution is so serious that it exceeds the low-risk heretics hazards, saying that heretics can be rented to help solve the water pollution problem."
Georgia looked back at the man: "This is the seven conger."
In front of the man, there were two twisted eels sleeping in two tanks. He tried his best to control his greedy eyes and showed an ecstatic expression: "This is the solution to the low risk of water pollution. Heretic conger eel, isn't it?"
"Yes." Georgia nodded, and his tone soon became serious. "But no matter how low the risk is, it is also heresy."
"The conger eel has no other harm. Its only heretical harm comes from reproduction. This is a kind of heresy that reproduces very rapidly. As long as the female and male are placed in the same tank, as long as one night, the entire tank will be theirs. Offspring."
"So in order to prevent accidents, we only rent separately and only the males."
The man's greedy eyes cooled down for an instant, and he paused for a while before carefully asking: "Can't you rent the maternal body?"
"No." Georgia refused without hesitation. "The seven conger eel can only be dissolved if it is trapped in the cavity of the human body. Although the liquid after dissolution will not cause too much harm to the human body, it will cause a certain amount of mutation."
"Although it is not yet clear why, and the dissolution of the seven conger eels has a certain gender orientation, the male eels can only be dissolved by the internal cavity of the male, and the female eels can only be dissolved by the female."
The man looked at the eel's mouth, his scalp was a little numb: "The inner cavity of the male?!"
Georgia glanced lightly above and below him, and spoke with an ordinary attitude: "Women have strong saliva dissolving power, but men have strong intestinal juice dissolving power."
"?!" The man laughed awkwardly, and subconsciously clamped his hips, "Captain Georgia, don't you feel scary when talking about this?"
"Horrible?" Georgia moved his gaze back. He looked deeply at the eel in the observation cabinet and suddenly whispered, "If only this level can save my hometown, then what's so scary about it? ?"
Soon, Georgia returned to calm: "The male conger cannot reproduce by itself, so the lease is safe. You don't need to think too much."
"But for an eel, the purification rate is too slow." The man stared at the female eel in the observation cabinet. "Can't you lend us the female eel together?"
"No." Georgia refused coldly. "The female eel is not stable now. We have observed its reproduction before and found that it has a clear tendency to overreproduce. It has recently reproduced with females, and there are almost no males. It seems that the scale of reproduction is about to be expanded."
The man's eyes lit up: "All females?"
Wouldn't it be enough to just use a woman to dissolve it.
"So the mother is not renting." Georgia simply made a decision. He looked at the man and said, "Come and go through the lease procedures."
"Oh, okay, okay." The man almost turned his eyes away from the female eel reluctantly. "Captain Georgia, you ask me to call the country and tell them that they only borrowed one eel. We will prioritize the use of areas."
This request is perfectly reasonable, and Georgia nodded: "You go."
Georgia returned to the office, and the man went to the helicopter park on the top floor of the Heresy Bureau to make a phone call.
In the office, Georgia dragged his jaw and looked at the water pollution information that the man handed over in thought. Seeing him like this, the teammate next to him asked: "Captain, are you still worried? His procedures are not complete." no problem."
"And it's just a low-risk heresy."
Georgia frowned: "I know."
"I just think..."
The team members asked curiously: "What do you think?"
"Some coincidence." Georgia looked at the man's information, his brows frowned, "Forefoot this country has a serious water pollution problem, and we have a low risk that can be leased to them to solve the water pollution problem. heresy."
"It's just like… "
Something invisible is arranging them.
On the top floor, the man moved away from the members of the Heresy Administration and returned to the helicopter. The moment he made the call, his face quickly deformed excitedly:
"Hey, I saw the conger eel."
"This thing is really the same as what you said. After dissolving, the bones are peeled off, just like metal minerals that can be used to forge weapons?"
"The Holy See needs weapons, and the big minerals are controlled. If the conger eel can reach us, it will be an inexhaustible mineral. We can use this thing to arm the Holy See from top to bottom. stand up."
"... Money is not a problem, we have the support of big chaebols..."
"But the only problem is." The man suddenly lowered his voice. He glanced at the third game with a sullen look. "The person in charge of the third game only lends me a male body. Without a mother, there is no way to reproduce."
The bishop's hoarse laughter came over the phone: "Father Quan Zhendong, don't worry about this problem, God will bless you."
The man's eyes winced: "What am I going to do?"
"We got some gifts from the gods, and the strange props enshrined in us are like heretics." The bishop laughed hoarsely again, "This makes it easy for us to steal."
The man frowned: "But the three rounds are very tightly controlled. If the mother is missing, I will be shot immediately."
"No, we are not stealing the mother's body." The bishop chuckled. "Have you forgotten what the person in charge said? He said that the mother's body reproduces very quickly, and the next generations are all mothers."
"We only need to let the two eels reproduce quickly, and then steal the female eel born from the mother, plus the male we leased."
The bishop sighed contentedly: "God loves the world, and the Holy See is great."
Quan Zhendong also laughed. He looked at the heresy processing bureau with a ghostly light in his eyes: "God loves the world, and the Holy See is great."
Three o'clock in the morning.
Quan Zhendong was almost a helicopter on a trot. He looked feverishly at the two eels entwining in the tank: "Got it, Bishop!"
"Good job." The bishop laughed happily over there. He seemed to be clinking glasses with someone. On the phone came the sound of a clear glass colliding with wine glasses, and his tone became drunk. Send it back, and relax on the second island."
"Are you on the second island?!" Quan Zhendong was not happy when he heard the name, but was shocked, "Are you crazy! Have you forgotten what happened to the people on the main island!"
"The sky city Harashima has been controlled by the queen, and everyone on it is his slave and running dog!"
"Now the attached island you built with the queen on your back will be discovered by him sooner or later! He will definitely torture you by then! How dare you go up there!"
The bishop was silent for a while, and became heavy breathing: "You are right, I am so happy today, thinking that the queen seems to be busy with other things recently, and there is no patrolling of the island..."
"I'll go down to the island immediately!"
"Don't go to the Sky City Vice-Island!" Quan Zhendong went beyond his authority and warned the bishop viciously, "If you don't want to be discovered, our great cause of the Holy See will be messed up by the Queen, a lunatic!"
After hanging up the phone, Quan Zhendong's excitement of stealing the conger eels has completely disappeared. He was sweating, leaning on the seat of the helicopter with his eyes closed, and it took a long time before he dared to open the phone and read the photos inside. .
There is a special album called Queen, Quan Zhendong almost opened this album with shaking hands.
The first picture in the album is a very beautiful boy who looks only thirteen or fourteen years old. He has extremely moving purple eyes. He looks so coldly and lazily at the person who is taking pictures of him.
Quan Zhendong couldn't control the obsession in his eyes and the fear of this person from his heart. He half-closed his eyes, put the photo of the phone on his chest, and muttered:
"... Queen."
Every man who has seen the queen should have this attitude towards the queen.
Twenty-five years ago, a world-renowned dance drama actress appeared in their country, the most famous opera Salome, countless people were attracted by her graceful dance, and she was only 19 years old, a very young The dancers can be said to be promising.
She has a good family environment, loving parents, and family harmony. She was nurtured to be kind and innocent, and soon had her own dance studio. When her reputation was at its best, the first national tour was actually a benefit performance. All income was donated to organizations and churches in need.
In addition, she has a pious belief, and since then everyone has called her a saint.
The saint is said to have a certain foreign ancestry. She is very beautiful, with a pair of purple eyes shining like gems. Although she is dancing in a somewhat evil, witch-like role like Salome, every time after the end of the show, When she smiled shyly while holding the flowers that everyone gave her on the stage, she was indeed still a nineteen-year-old girl.
This contrast makes everyone like her, praise her for her dedication, and praise her for her beauty.
But during a charity tour, something happened to the saint, she was forced by a priest, but the priest forcibly testified that the saint had a relationship with him, and gave a series of evidence such as the saint on the stage Looking at the picture of him smiling, the picture of the saint smiling and shaking hands with him.
In these photos, when the saint looked at him, she was very affectionate, and the saint couldn't argue that she looked at everyone like this.
However, the priest’s majestic status and the domestic respect for priests turned these things into hard evidence. At the same time, the priest also expressed affectionately that he had given up his position as a priest for the saint, saying that he was willing to abandon his beliefs and beliefs. The saint is always together. The priest and the nun are the same. They dedicate everything they have to God and are not allowed to get married.
This moved the whole country, and everyone hoped that the saint and the priest would be together.
But the saint refused.
Although she is also a devout believer, she does not want to marry a priest.
Soon the controversy surrounding her increased and reached the top when she was found pregnant.
In their country, people who believe in the Holy See are not allowed to kill the unborn life, this is the saint of original sin finally chose to give birth to the child.
In this case, everyone’s willingness to discourage the saint to be with the priest is getting stronger and stronger, and even to the point where the saint does not marry the priest, that is, I am sorry for the child in the stomach, and did not give him a father, and does not know what is good or bad. You also have to give birth to a child, you are also in love with the priest, and you also believe in the Holy See.
Then why don't you want to marry a priest
He has done so much for you.
If you want me, I am willing to marry a priest. Many girls who believe in the Holy See persuade the saint in this way.
But the saint was unwilling. When the situation was about to intensify to an irreversible level, a heroic bishop appeared.
This bishop is also a person who believes in the Holy See. His status is higher than that of the priest, and his identity is more pure than that of the priest. He fell in love with the saint at first sight, and did not care about the child in the saint's belly. He was willing to withdraw from the Holy See and marry the saint.
The bishop boldly showed his love to the saint in front of everyone. He said that when I saw you, fourteen, set foot on the stage for the first time as Salome, I was fascinated by you, but I know Both you and my heart are dedicated to God, so I never disturb you.
But now, I think I can bother you, would you like to be with me
The whole country was in an uproar, and the saint finally let go. She married the bishop and moved abroad under the protection of the other party. She was no longer disturbed by rumors and had a very happy life for a while.
The bishop seems to really love the saint. The family is filled with photos of the saint who just stepped onto the stage in her teens. Every stage of the saint’s early stage was reproduced as a video tape and preserved. He often admired the saint inside. The female was fascinated by the appreciation.
"You are so beautiful." The bishop admired, "I'm so sorry that I didn't meet you when you were fourteen. I would pursue you frantically at that time."
"Unfortunately when I first saw you on tour, you were already eighteen years old."
The saint looked at the bishop's obsessive picture of herself as too young. She felt strange in her heart, but the man's heartfelt love made her put her vigilance down.
"Will you like my child?" the saint asked.
"Of course, she will be as beautiful as you." The bishop said humorously. "Why do I not like her?"
The saint looked at the many girl’s utensils stacked in the infant’s room. She hesitantly asked: "You seem to like girls very much?"
"Yes." The bishop smiled softly. "A beautiful girl like you, fourteen."
"If this child..." the saint looked up at the bishop, "is it a boy?"
The bishop was quiet for a while, the expression on his face gradually disappeared, but soon he raised a smile again: "No, it must be a girl, I expect it to be a girl."
The saint paused: "You can check your gender."
"No, I will not use any measures to disturb her coming." The bishop gently supported the saint's shoulder, he looked at the saint's belly, patted gently, and muttered, "have you forgotten? In ours According to the doctrine, it is extremely rude and disrespectful to casually test a child who has not yet been born, and it will disturb their arrival."
"They will fly away from my palm like angels."
The days passed, and the child was born.
It's a boy.
The saint will never forget that man's disappointed expression when he sees that the child is a boy is like a long-awaited gift being opened for a moment and discovering that it is not what she wants inside.
It is like a long-awaited delicious fruit, found to be plastic one second before it is about to ripen and eat it in the mouth.
"I took the child away," said the bishop indifferently. "Just stay here."
The saint looked at the man incredulously: "Where are you going to take him?!"
"Island in the sky." The bishop looked at the saint, and he casually explained, "A holy land built by the Holy See is suitable for a newly born child like him to go up and receive the Lord’s education. There will be priests who like this child, and they will Teach him well."
The saint stared at the bishop: "Where is that?"
The bishop looked at the saint, looked at her embarrassed hair, no longer green and attractive face, sharp and firm eyes, he couldn't help but sighed with regret: "You are no longer the girl I used to like. I can choose to let go, you can go up if you want."
"That's right, you have dedicated your best age to me." The bishop laughed again. "Next, you can return to the island and re-contribute your body to God and the rest of the Holy See."
"There are many people who like you."
Castle in the Sky.
Before setting foot on this island, perhaps no one could imagine that there is such a filthy place above the sky.
The man who put on the bishop's uniform again introduced the saint who was on the sky city in an ordinary tone. He also smiled: "It's amazing, isn't it? There really are magical islands floating above the sea in this world."
"We bought this from a mysterious gentleman. He has many such magical things in his hands, but the prices are all ridiculously high. For example, this island cannot be easily detected and cannot be boarded without introduction. ."
The bishop smiled: "Sky City is a membership system, and it cannot be easily brought up without introduction by senior members of the Holy See."
"Those who can come here are people who have devout beliefs or can provide some help for our devout beliefs."
The saint watched as she just walked past her. Many of the big names in other countries she had seen on TV. They all looked well-dressed. They were surrounded by at least two or three men and women dressed in the service of the Holy See. They seemed to be talking. matter.
"Their status is not enough. They can only be on the periphery of the island." The bishop said lightly.
"Inside?" she asked softly.
The bishop smiled: "You need a higher-level business card to enter the inner circle of the Sky City. It is not enough to be introduced by members of the Holy See."
"What business card?" She felt bad instinctively.
The card was spit out slowly from the bishop's mouth, making her feel very creepy.
The bishop looked at her with a smile, and he stretched out his hand to stroke the saint's long hair with pity: "The interests of those who enter the inner circle must be particularly closely connected, or we may betray each other."
"So in order to unite everyone and to be closely linked to the greatness of the Holy See, we have made a very special kind of business card."
"That's people."
"We will bring our closest person to the island as a business card, and then exchange them to give each other the feeling that we once had, so that we feel like brothers, and we will never betray each other again. "
The bishop stroked the saint's completely blank face, and he gave a low smile: "I used to cherish you very much and I didn't want to use you as a business card."
"But now you can be."
"Of course you can refuse. The Lord is merciful and will give everyone the right to refuse." The bishop smiled and said, "Then I will just change a business card. That child can also be regarded as my close person. I don't I like boys, but many priests do, and there are many young boys on this island."
"It's just not as beautiful as your child. I believe that no one will refuse to use him as a business card."
"What's your choice?" The bishop read some kind of information from the eyes of the saint, and he suddenly chuckled.
"I can easily put you to death on this island, and no one will find out that at that time, your child's custody is still in my hands, and he can still be my business card."
"It's just that I don't like force to give you this choice. I just thought that at the beginning, I also liked that you chose to marry me, but that doesn't mean I don't have the right to force it."
"By the way." The bishop laughed. "The child's biological father is also on this island now, staying with a certain name card."
The saint stayed still for a long time, she glanced at the island suspended in the sky and closed her eyes.
This child has grown up day by day. He stays alone in a big villa on an isolated island all year round and is not allowed to leave. His father is a bishop and his mother is a saint. Logically speaking, he should be a devout believer. But he hated the Holy See very much.
An unspeakable, instinctive disgust.
His father was very indifferent to him, to the point where he felt that his father would even kill him because he accidentally cut an extra rose that he liked last night.
But his mother treated him very well.
His mother is the most beautiful and best human in the world. Although she is not at home all the time, she can't accompany him. This is one of the few shortcomings.
But she was very gentle, she would hold him and tell a lot of the outside world, tell a lot of outside stories, so he magnanimously chose to forgive her for this shortcoming!
Although his mother is obviously a saint, she never tells him stories from the sect.
"Why?" he asked suspiciously.
She paused: "I hope you believe in what you believe in, not what others believe in."
"Then what should I believe in?" he asked seriously.
She looked at him with complicated eyes, then laughed: "Love, respect, kindness."
"What is the use of these things?" He asked puzzledly.
"Belief in these things used to make me miserable. I continue to suffer injuries. Then I discovered that I am a few people in this world who believe in these things. Most people only use these things as excuses and excuses to hurt others." She paused, and then laughed in relief, her purple eyes staring at him brightly, "But the faith in these things makes me own you."
"You are the best thing my faith has brought me."
His mother is a dancer and can dance a very beautiful seven-layered veil dance. In his eyes, it is the most beautiful dance in the world. Of course, she still goes out to dance.
She will dress very beautifully, and then she will stand in the flower field outside the villa on a sunny afternoon, smiling and waving at him, her purple eyes are full of gentle halo: "I'm going to dance!"
She said that.
So he lay on the balcony and responded loudly: "I'll wait for you to come back!"
She usually comes back very late and late, with the bishop's father he hates, her clothes are in tatters, and then she will go back to the room by herself, change the tattered clothes, and wash them for a long time. Take a shower, then walked to him, still smiling and hugging him: "Today's dance is over."
Sometimes he would find some bruises and wounds on her body. He would lie on her shoulder and ask quietly: "Dancing is so hard, can you stop jumping out?"
She was quiet for a long time, and then smiled and answered him: "No, my mother also has to work. How can I make money without dancing?"
He said: "Then I will jump."
"I have watched your video tape many times." He looked at her and said seriously, "I will do it too, I will help you to do it!"
"You are too young." She couldn't help laughing. "You can't dance. I was twelve years old the first time I appeared on stage. How old are you?"
At the age of twelve, he silently wrote down this age in his heart.
At this age, he can help her dance, and she doesn't have to work so hard.
As the days continued to pass, he began to surreptitiously put on her women's dress and painted her makeup while she was out dancing, and then imitated her dancing posture to the videotape, imitating her expression.
He grew up slowly, and he became more and more beautiful.
The look she looked at him began to become bewildered and flustered, she would say to him anxiously: "Go outside and go roll in the flower field!"
"Smear your face a little bit dirty!"
"Don't play with flowers! You become a little boy! Don't play with these things!"
When he was eleven years old, he put a flower on his head mischievously, turned around in front of her, tilted his head and asked her if she looked good, she looked at him in such horror for the first time, hysterical The ground broke out:
"Didn't I tell you that you are not allowed to play with these girls' things!"
"You are a boy, not a girl!!!"
He was yelled into silence, and the flowers on his head fell and shattered into petals.
"I'm sorry..." She squatted slowly on the ground. She covered her tearful eyes and apologized very lightly. "I'm sorry, I shouldn't yell at you. I just don't understand. I told you so many times, you Why do you always like to play with these girls' things."
"You are obviously a boy..." She slowly put down her hands covering her eyes, and looked at him dimly with tears.
"But I don't like being a boy." He pursed his mouth and looked at her stubbornly. "I hate those guys, they are not good to you."
Whether it is his bishop's father or those who have been to the Holy See, their attitude towards her is so frivolous and arrogant. When the eyes are swept over her, the knowing smile is like looking at something sordid. .
He hated the way these people looked at her.
She is obviously the best person in the world, and can dance the best dance in the world. These men are rubbish, and they deserve to look at them with this kind of look.
"I want to be like you, I don't want to be like them."
She tears slowly fell, and then she laughed again, sniffed, and then stretched out her fingers: "It's me who is not good, it is I who thought wrong, you can do what you want, as long as you make an agreement with me It's all right."
He asked: "What's the matter?"
She said softly: "Don't pretend to be a girl when your father is at home."
He immediately nodded and agreed.
On the day of his twelfth birthday, after the stupid bishop's father who confirmed him with her went to a place called the city of the sky, he would never come back that day, he excitedly said to her: "I can give you Dance!"
"I've learned it completely! I'll jump for you!"
"So amazing?" She smiled and clapped her hands, "Okay, then I'll wait and see."
He put on the dance clothes she used when she was young, put on make-up and seven-layer gauze, and vividly imitated her dance in the video tape before her.
"Am I good-looking?" He turned around and asked her with a smile, his purple eyes were shiny and excited, "Do I learn alike!"
"Very similar." She looked at him with a thin layer of tears in her eyes, and smiled and praised, "You look good."
"You look better than me back then."
"I think too." A calm, enthusiastic male voice suddenly appeared. His bishop's father, who would never come back, stood by the door, staring at him with a creepy look, laughing. He said, "It's really pretty."
"A twelve-year-old child is as beautiful as I once imagined."
For the first time since he was born, he saw such a desperate expression on her face.
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The inspiration for this chapter is Salome