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Soon, Elizabeth came out of the room wearing a bright pink lapel trench coat, holding a folding umbrella in her hand: "Eric, let's go."
Eric shook his head: "This dress is not good, I remember you have a dark blue woolen trench coat, go and change it."
Elizabeth glanced at Eric strangely, and argued: "It's not too cold today, that one is a bit thick."
"Then don't follow me." Eric shook his head, raised his foot, and was about to leave. Elizabeth quickly grabbed Eric: "Okay, okay, I'll just change it."
Because he was not familiar with the roads, Eric looked at the map and drove a rented car stumbling all the way, walking for an hour and a half before arriving at the destination.
Elizabeth looked outside the car, and then leaned over to check the map. She couldn't distinguish clearly for a while, and asked, "Eric, this is a volunteer park. What are we doing here?"
Eric shook his head: "Look carefully, the park is to the south."
The girl Xiang-↗ took a closer look outside the car, then her eyes widened and she shrank her neck: "This is a cemetery, bah bah bah, I wouldn't have come with you if I had known."
"Then you can wait here," Eric didn't force it, and said lightly, pushed the door and got out of the car.
Elizabeth looked at Eric's back with a strange face, hesitated for a while, and got out of the car to follow.
Eric bought a bouquet of flowers at the flower shop next to the cemetery. I asked the shopkeeper a few more words. Obviously, this is not the first time the owner of the shop has heard people ask about it. He directly took out a small flat map of the cemetery, and gave Eric a few pointers enthusiastically.
Elizabeth also heard some words like Bruce Lee from the conversation between the two, followed Eric into the cemetery, walked for a while, and then suddenly said: "Oh, I remembered, that... that Bruce Lee. plum."
Eric, who was walking in front, turned his head and glared at the girl: "Be quiet. Don't forget where this is."
The girl immediately covered her small mouth, looked around, stuck out her tongue, and quickened her pace to follow.
After turning a few turns towards the west from the entrance, Eric quickly saw a dark red tombstone. After confirming that it was consistent with what the shopkeeper said, Eric walked over.
Elizabeth followed, saw the photo on the tombstone, and pulled Eric: "What are we doing here?"
"Look," Eric said softly. The first two people squatted down next to the black book stone carving, and placed the bouquet in their hands next to the tombstone.
Elizabeth followed quietly and squatted down. Looking at Eric's focused side face, he clearly felt some inexplicable emotions emanating from the man, neither sad nor nostalgic, and occasionally a little smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if thinking of something interesting things.
Eric didn't hide his emotions, but he didn't explain anything to the girl either. Now that I'm in Seattle, I have to come and have a look. He's not a die-hard fan of Bruce Lee, but his emotions towards Bruce Lee's films may be purer than those who claim to be die-hard fans.
Not to mention this life, even in the previous life, Bruce Lee had already passed away when he was born.
When I saw Bruce Lee movies in my previous life, Eric was still a kid who didn’t understand anything. It was in the mid-1980s. A friend’s father made money in business and bought a video recorder at home. So a group of kids The guy went to that little friend’s house to watch videos every day after school. It was at that time that Eric saw Bruce Lee’s "Fist of Fury" for the first time. , one of my favorite movies, and therefore the most watched.
Every time I watched it, a group of little guys would yell in the streets and alleys to imitate every move in the movie, make simple nunchucks with sticks and ropes, and often play role-playing games that children often played at that time. There are endless disputes over who can play Chen Zhen.
Later, as I got older and received more and more information, it became easier to watch movies. But I can no longer find the pure joy I felt when I was a child. Although so many years have passed, and even reincarnated by accident, Eric can still clearly recall every detail of "Fist of Fury", the kind of emotional memory that can cause smiles, and It's not the cold memory like the hard disk version of the computer brought about by time travel in my mind.
After squatting in front of the tombstone for a while, Eric stood up, took two steps back and bowed slightly towards the tombstone. Seeing Elizabeth, who was reluctant but still following his example, Eric finally smiled slightly and said, "Okay, let's go."
"Well," Elizabeth, who still glanced at Eric suspiciously from time to time, nodded, and followed Eric to the cement road. Holding Eric's arm, under Eric's suspicious eyes, the girl said softly: "You are walking too fast, I can't keep up." When the girl said this, there seemed to be something different in her tone means.
"Oh, then I'll walk slowly." The emotions in Eric's mind hadn't completely dissipated, so he didn't realize the other meaning of the girl's words. He just nodded and let the girl hang on to him.
Elizabeth didn't have the courage to ask her doubts until she got out of the cemetery and got into the car. Of course, Eric couldn't take the initiative to answer for the girl.
"Are you hungry? I'll take you to eat." Eric glanced at the light rain that began to fall outside the car, and asked Elizabeth in the co-pilot.
The girl finally rolled her eyes: "I haven't eaten enough these days."
"Then I'll take you to a big meal to make up for it," Eric smiled and started the car: "Where do you want to go after lunch?"
Elizabeth thought for a while, then shook her head, and Eric tentatively asked, "Would you like to go to the University of Washington, it seems not far from here."
"Washington University should come in spring. You can see cherry blossoms at that time. There is nothing to see now."
Eric subconsciously thought of Wuhan University, but he didn't expect that there was a school on the other side of the ocean that was famous for its cherry blossoms.
"How about going to the Space Needle?" Eric asked again. Although Seattle often appears in many movies, Eric really doesn't know what attractions there are in Seattle. Except for the resting place of Bruce Lee, Eric Rick only knows about the Space Needle.
"No, my home is in Manhattan. I'm tired of climbing the Empire State Building."
Eric finally shrugged his shoulders: "Okay, we'll go back after lunch, just so I have some things to take care of." Official account (add friends on WeChat-add official account-enter dd), join now! Everyone has a prize, now immediately follow dd WeChat official account!) (To be continued...)