The Outcast

Chapter 384: Stories and Pearls of the Sea

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Xu Le originally wanted to say that he grew up with his uncle since he was a child, but who knew it would turn into such an awkward narrative.

On the battleship, he once told his story to Jian Shuier while drinking red wine, but he was not good at telling stories after all, especially the story to be told today is related to Jian Shuier, and he is deeply persevering In the midst of his own life and memories, he looked at the shocked and beautiful girl in the chair, and watched her clutching the edge of the yukata tightly, feeling uneasy.

How does the story begin? Why did the uncle abandon his own flesh and blood, he could guess a little, but he didn't know whether to talk about it or not. Could it be that he said that when he was in Donglin, the uncle would go to the sanatorium to visit prostitutes every week, and he was responsible for the billing? Or, when the uncle is in a good mood occasionally, he will sit in the repair shop on Xianglan Avenue with himself, admiring the white and tender thighs of the policewoman in short skirts and boots through the floor-to-ceiling glass...

Let's start with the string of heavy repair tools behind the uncle's butt. Those seemingly simple star-shaped knives and other tools are like a string of proud wind chimes, which keep colliding with the strong and proud buttocks of the uncle. From the mine pit and the electronic fence, there was a crisp sound of pride.

Telling the story of the uncle to Jian Shui'er is also equivalent to making Xu Le relive his life in Donglin. He speaks more and more naturally and smoothly, and in the squinting eyes in the sun, it becomes more and more Bright, crystal clear is not tears, but memories and sentimentality.

With reminiscence and narration, Xu Le wanted to understand a lot of things.

The vicissitudes of life on the surface, the amazing talent on the inside, and the indifference of uncle Feng Yu, why would he be so madly obsessed with a national girl like the most common people, holding red wine every day, staring at the Federation Channel 23, just for the sake of Watch that TV show.

That's because he has left his own flesh and blood, and can't let his daughter grow up by his side, so he can only use this method to silently pay attention to this little girl in the capital star circle, taking this as comfort and spiritual sustenance. .

This kind of spiritual sustenance is extremely important to Feng Yu, so that after the Hexi State Radio Management Committee temporarily suspended the broadcast of Channel 23, the face of the purple-haired girl disappeared on the TV screen, and the uncle ordered him angrily to provoke Bell Tower Street. orphans took to the streets to demonstrate.

As the most wanted criminal in the federal government, this behavior is clearly not in line with his cautious style of walking through the glory of the charter... but it is in line with a father's anger.

The sea breeze blew lightly, but it couldn't take away the heat and depressing atmosphere under the umbrella. During Xu Le's story, Jian Shui'er listened silently and quietly. After the initial shock, the expression on her face changed. Then he replied to the girl's An Ning, it seemed that the person Xu Le told had nothing to do with her, and she didn't even ask any questions.

"Uncle... He has no choice but to leave you." Xu Lemo put on his sunglasses, and felt a little sad because of the girl's unusual silence. After thinking about it, he whispered: "He has been wanted by the federal government, so it is impossible for him to accompany him. When you grew up in Donglin, in fact, he kept watching you silently, although he didn't say it, I know he must miss you very much."

Jian Shui'er sat motionless on the chair and kept this posture for too long, which made the back of the girl's neck feel sore and numb, she suddenly took a deep breath and asked with a sweet smile, "You told me last time. , you escaped from Donglin, and you said that one of your uncles was killed... You can't take revenge, the uncle you said... is the one you talked about at this time?"

Storytelling takes a long time, and it's twilight now.

The shadows swayed slightly under the umbrellas, and the sea was quiet. Xu Le didn't dare to look at the smile on her face, the cute dimples on her cheeks. The sun-scorching eyes that were removed narrowed.

A young girl who lost her parents when she was a child suddenly knew that in the past few years, her father lived on a decaying planet in the universe, but before she could give birth to a surprise, she was forced to accept the father she had never met. The fact that he has long since died, what a cruel plot this is.

After a long silence, he admitted with some difficulty: "Yes."

Jian Shui'er didn't cry, she just frowned her brows very beautifully, she held her jaw and looked at the sea water with thousands of golden threads. , but a very interesting philosophical question.

After a long time, she opened her eyes wide, blinked her eyelashes and asked curiously, "Why is he a federal wanted criminal? The old man never told me these things, only that he was already dead."

Xu Le replied: "Your father is the first sequence object of the Charter Bureau."

He didn't know how much powder and black clothes had been smeared on the history of that year, but he didn't want to use things he didn't know to explain to the uncle. The same pride at work.

A very simple explanation can outweigh thousands of explanations. The great Charter Guanghui has never made a mistake. Jian Shui'er clasped her shoulders a little bewilderedly, and then gave a faint smile.

After a while, she turned around, pursed her lips proudly, looked up at Xu Le, who was using a distant view to hide her emotions behind the chair, and asked, "The old man asked you to come to Xilin with me, and see. I came here to tell me this through your mouth."

Li Pif, the federal military god, is the most dazzling star in the universe. He is admired and worshipped by countless people. Even the royal family in the empire, who can't wait to eat raw meat, when mentioning him, in addition to hatred, there will always be Bring a little reverence.

There were probably only two people in the universe who dared to call him an old man. The time Xu Le blurted out in Qingcheng Prison was not counted. The only one who dared to call Li Pifu that, happened to be a father and daughter. The blood relationship was really amazing.

It's just that when Feng Yu mentioned his biological brother, he used the words "old man" to express some kind of disdain and ridicule. Jian Shui'er's name represented Li Pifu's supreme love for her and her affection for the old man. affectionate.

"There may be this reason." Xu Le replied.

Jian Shui'er didn't ask any more questions, she turned her head and squinted at the sea, her beautiful petite face was full of loneliness and sadness.

She is extremely cute and liked by the national girl, but this does not mean that she has no wisdom. In fact, the people from Lao Li's 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 she watched her father being wanted, wandering, and dying, and she didn't hold Xu Le's clothes in pain, and asked him to explain that her father was not a villain, but was framed.

This kind of plot is drama, not life.

"Thank you for telling me everything about my father. From your story, I can probably imagine what kind of person he is."

Jian Shui'er stood up from the chair, gently untied the tie of the bathrobe with both hands, and said softly: "In my imagination, his life must be a mess, you were so young at that time, you had to take care of him. He... I really can't imagine it."

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 allowed the girl's youthful and pressing body curves to be seen at a glance.

"A hug for you..." She stepped forward, hugged Xu Le gently, and said in a playful but sincere tone, "Thank you for taking care of him for me in Donglin for so many years."

Feeling the warmth coming from his arms and sniffing the faint scent of orchids in his arms, Xu Le's body was slightly stiff and his mood was a little confused, but he didn't have any distractions, just a hint of sentimentality, remembering the time when he cooked for Uncle every day and married him. The days of prostitution.

Jian Shui'er left his embrace and ran towards the golden sea with a cheerful smile. The spray that was just unpainted could not stop her footsteps. Her laughter was so crisp on the quiet and uninhabited beach. It is like a crystal cobblestone washed by sea water for hundreds of millions of years.

Xu Le doesn't know why Jian Shui'er can still laugh so happily after hearing this story, but he likes to hear her laughter. After being in touch with her for a long time on this journey, the idol in her dream came to her side and showed her The most real side of life, the girl's optimistic, cute, simple and straightforward character, like a magnet, deeply attracted him.

It was a very difficult job to tell a young girl the story of her dead father. Coupled with the sincere hug from Jian Shuier earlier, Xu Le felt a little hot and a little tired. When he got to the chair, he opened a bottle of water and drank slowly, but his eyes kept falling on the beach cautiously.

Jian Shui'er, wearing a dark blue swimsuit, has plunged into the sea like a smart fish.

The sea water at this time is like a piece of raw ore, the skin is indistinct, but under the skin is a peaceful and soft Wang Lan.

The girl sneaked in that patch of blue, and her purple hair had already fluttered up with the waves, like an elf wearing a princess corolla woven from different-colored aquatic plants, her slender legs were extremely tight, and from time to time With a flick, a fresh and attractive white shines in Wang Lan, like a naughty mermaid tail.

She has good water ability, and she dives freely and stretches in the sea water. Her movements are extremely free. Sometimes she dives in the white water of the seabed to pick up a shell, and sometimes she reaches out in the quiet sea water and touches the daring stickleback.

There is peace in the blue, there is no worldly things, any noisy sounds will interfere with her heart and her emotions.

She smiled silently in the blue water, her beautiful face was filled with unabashed happiness, but beside the eyes cut by Ruoqiushui, small water droplets slipped out from time to time, slowly rising towards the sea, Under the twilight light that penetrated into the sea, it was like pearls gushing out.

In ancient fairy tales, the tears of the mermaid cannot be seen, because they are mixed in the sea water when they flow out, and the tears flowing out of her smile are so clear in this blue sky.