"Go to the sea?" Fang Daichuan's face changed, and his body trembled reflexively. He remembered the feeling when he jumped into the sea last night, and it was so deep that he would never forget it.
Li Sinian saw it, and comforted him, "You can just wait for me on the shore. I'll go back to that cave to have a look, even if there's nothing else... I want to bring out the rest of his bones."
"I'll accompany you." Fang Daichuan breathed out, said in his heart, and worked hard.
On the contrary, Li Sinian hesitated: "Your water quality... Forget it, let's go after we are safe. Anyway, it has been so many years, and I don't care about a day or two. Why don't we go to the cemetery to see him first?"
Fang Daichuan froze for a moment: "Ah, good."
Li Heng's skull was brought out by Li Sinian, and they rushed to check in in the morning, so they had to temporarily bury the skull by the sea. Fang Daichuan didn't dare to think about what Li Sinian was feeling at the moment.
The villa was quiet, they closed the door gently.
The night fell slowly, the rain became lighter, the black clouds on the top of the dome dispersed a little, and the breathless feeling dissipated a little. In the farther horizon, a few stars can be seen sporadically.
Li Sinian had burned for a whole day and hadn't eaten anything yet. He held a piece of bread in his hand and ate it while walking, his steps were a little soft.
Fang Daichuan followed behind him, staring down at the curly hair on the back of his head. Looking at it, he suddenly discovered that Li Sinian seemed to have a very strange quality.
You can't tell the origin and background of this person. He walks very steadily, which means that there is no unique posture that is inadvertently revealed. He is a foreigner, he speaks standard mandarin, and he doesn't have any special preferences in food. Eating stew with a knife and fork in a luxuriously decorated villa, eating steadily, like a manor noble son; diving into the sea to fish for oysters in the cold rain, squatting on the reef by the sea and prying to eat, without the slightest sense of peacekeeping. The only thing that can be regarded as a favorite is wine, but he doesn't seem to be picky about wine, he drinks whatever he meets, and there seems to be no brand of wine that he doesn't like to drink.
When we first met, we didn't have much contact with each other, and felt that this person was very indifferent. After staying on the island for a short time, he seems to be familiar with him, he will talk to you with a smile, and even touch your head, and he seems to be easy to get along with. These days, I got a little more familiar, and Fang Daichuan actually had some other touches in his heart, some small doubts about a feeling of terrified thinking, but Li Sinian seemed to cool down suddenly, and there were no more petty movements and feelings. small touches. — There is also sage time in this fucking? Fang Daichuan complained in his heart.
In short, this person seems to be a two-dimensional mystery, with variable personality and erratic personality, like a cold symbol or a mural on the wall, standing there without touch or temperature.
"what are you thinking?"
Fang Daichuan stopped abruptly, only to see Li Sinian looking back at him suspiciously. They had come to the sea, and the waves made a long and short cry.
Fang Daichuan shook his head: "Think about something else."
Li Sinian wears two rings on his hands, his father's wedding ring is on his index finger, and his mother's wedding ring is on his little finger. The two rings are very close to each other, but they will never touch.
Li Sinian sat on the side of the small beanbag, Fang Daichuan thought about it, stood behind him, and rubbed his curly hair. He wanted to give him some comfort, but he didn't know if the other party would understand.
"I actually hated him when I was young," Li Sinian touched the bones under the yellow sand, and said softly, "He always went on business trips, and after a long time, he threw me to the neighbors in the neighborhood. When I was young, I looked more like my mother. Light-colored, with light-coloured pupils, the kids in the alleys always call me Little Foreign Devil and Little Monster. He thought I was too young to understand these things, but I remember it clearly."
Fang Daichuan felt slightly sour after hearing this: "How old were you then?"
Li Sinian looked up at the stars: "Three or five years old, he hasn't gone to school yet."
At that time, it was not very popular to go to kindergarten, and the children ran happily in the alleys until they were old enough to go to the first grade.
"Then you remember things early enough," Fang Daichuan tried to relax the topic, "My earliest memories are from the second grade of elementary school. When I was young, there were only sporadic fragments, and nothing else Can't remember."
Li Sinian turned around and smiled, but didn't answer.
"Are those older kids bullying you?" Fang Daichuan asked again.
"Not at all. There is a child who is very kind to me. I don't like candy. At that time, the sour three-color and orange candy were sold at the entrance of the alley. If the adults gave it to me, I would give it to him. He was bribed by me, and those big kids called him 'dog leg'." He laughed as he spoke, not knowing whether he was laughing at the naivety of the big kids, or at the clumsy dog leg in his memory.
Fang Daichuan recalled some memories about his childhood, and all he could think of was the old yard, the narrow alley, the older children blocking the entrance of the alley, and the old man pushing a small cart to sell sundries. The orange-yellow candy looks like a lot of orange petals, lying in a glass jar, and the orange petals are stained with white sugar granules; the sour tricolor is wrapped in transparent cellophane, colorfully colored, thinking about it carefully, I can’t remember exactly what kind of candy it is. smell.
It seems that every child's childhood is similar and the same. His childhood was happier than Li Sinian's, so his memory is not deep.
"Do you still hate him now?" he asked.
Li Sinian remained silent for a long time, staring at the blurred lighthouse in the distance, and said: "It doesn't matter whether you hate or not, what I am obsessed with is just an answer. Apart from finding this so-called answer, I don't know what I should do." .”
"I don't know what to do?" Fang Daichuan was a little surprised, as if he was surprised how he heard such words from Li Sinian's mouth, "Have you finished college?"
Li Sinian smiled: "A BA degree from the University of Southern California, with a film-related major."
"Hey! Let's go together!" Fang Daichuan was surprised, "I thought you would learn guns, finance, management, etc., but it's art!"
Li Sinian stood up on the ground, bowed to his father's remains, and then got up and walked away. His voice and steps were a little tired, but not heavy: "I'll beg you if I don't have any food in the future. One day I will go back to China to develop, and then I will ask you to be the leading actor."
"Then you should have a lot of fighting spirit now," Fang Daichuan persuaded from a distance behind him, "How can you say that you don't know what to do when you book a leading role like me? Well, when we go back, First go to Qingdao to eat seafood, and I will introduce you to Brother Deng and the person in charge of Pitahaya Taiwan, and we will discuss making a movie together! I think you should be quite rich, your mother is not an evil capitalist lady Well, you always have the money to invest in a movie! Let me tell you about the situation of domestic movies. You will definitely not lose money investing in a martial arts drama. If you don’t understand martial arts dramas, you can always do action movies... "
Fang Daichuan followed his footsteps and kept talking in his ear, chattering endlessly. Li Sinian plucked his ears irritably, but shut up without saying a word.