Chapter Seventy-Seven: Not a Sad Song
Shui'er knew Xu Le's relationship with the new MX mecha, and she also knew that it was heavy now, but she was still curious about many things about this young man, such as the girl who testified on Parliament Hill, such as the minister daughter who was pregnant out of wedlock.
"I thought about it the other day. Jian Shui'er raised her eyebrows playfully and said, "You and that minister's daughter have never been married, but no one in the Ministry of Defense seems to have put you to justice on the spot...... It seems that that incident is a miscommunication, or you are carrying the blame for some people. ”
I have to say that this national girl often shows her coquettish side in front of people close to her, but after all, she has lived in the most bizarre circle since she was a child.
In Xu Le's thoughts, the girl in the chair accompanied him throughout his adolescence, as if growing up together, after getting through the excitement and embarrassment of seeing the idol in his dream at the beginning, the closeness that was deeply rooted in his mind gradually took over, he was silent for a moment, raised his head and said, "About me...... Maybe it's a long story, I don't know if you're interested in listening to it all the time. ”
Jian Shui'er didn't reply to this sentence, and directly took out the third bottle of Canton red wine, filled the two cups on the table with a smile, and at the same time tilted her head slightly, lifted the purple canopy in her ears, and rubbed her earlobes playfully, making a cute appearance of listening to her ears.
Xu Le scratched his head, trying his best to be tempted by the picture of the green onion fingertips rubbing the white jade earlobe, and said after a short pause: "On the first day of returning to the Star Circle, I took a bag of puppy biscuits on the bus leaving the airport......"
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The story begins here, Xu Le, who officially told all his experiences for the first time, slowly and seriously told everything he had done after coming to the Duxing Circle, including the girl with black-rimmed glasses, the prince of the FBI who only likes to smoke Sanqi brand cigarettes and is qualified to enter the Trinity Association, and the prince of the family who has never eaten scallion pancakes in the mecha battle room of District 1, who stopped the black car on the No. 2 highway out of the city and cried bitterly, and her eyes turned into ink rain......
He even went to the Linhai State Stadium to assassinate, MX mecha to build, and many things to follow. These things are now no longer needed in secrecy. And he has a need to pour out...... to the end. He even gave a vague account of his escape from the Eastern Woods. I just didn't describe the details.
I don't know how long this conversation has been. The floor-to-ceiling windows of the space battleship still emit an eternal faint light outside the stars. The cosmic background never seems to have changed.
Jian Shui'er has been quiet. Occasionally take a sip of the red wine in the glass and don't say a word. Squinted slightly, his eyes grew brighter and brighter. Xu Le's ordinary face is ordinary. The lines are getting clearer and clearer.
The national girl idol is a good place to listen. Because she never asks the words "what about later?" and "then what?" and "what's next". I don't hide my mouth and act in horror. I am infinitely amazed by this bizarre and magnificent life story.
Xu Le didn't need any of that. He just needs to pour out. It needs a quiet, trusting, affectionate listener with their heads down. Hold the wine glass in both hands. "When I decided to flee the East Woodlands," he said in a dumb voice. The sun was shining that day. There was a lot of dust in the room. It's like countless insects flying in front of your eyes. It's also like I have lens flying disease...... It happened to be your sixteenth birthday. The party was playing on the TV. ”
He looked up. Some smiled reluctantly. "The fact that I can remember that today is your birthday has a lot to do with it. Three years ago and today. It was also the day I decided to leave the East Woods. ”
Jian Shui'er sat in the circle chair like a child, the thin blanket on her fragrant shoulders, and her bare feet retracted into the hem of the one-piece linen. She tilted her head and looked at Xu Le with interest at the trace of sentimentality mixed in this man's last sentence, and finally broke the silence and asked, "Do you think of someone?"
"I think of an uncle. Xu Le looked at Jian Shui'er, lowered his head and shook the red wine in the glass, and the movement of holding the wine glass in both hands looked a little clumsy, "It is precisely because of his death that I have to leave Donglin and come to the Duxing Circle, so there will be so many stories later...... My uncle told me before he died, don't avenge him, but I have to find out who wanted to kill him...... But in the end, I searched for it, but it turned out that the enemy should be a cold machine. ”
He drank the blood-like wine from the cup, and said with a hint of confusion: "The machine has no sense of moral right and wrong, it just works according to the program coldly, and this machine seems to be very close to me now, should I go and destroy it, or should I make it admit its mistake and then be moved to tears of sadness and regret?"
"That old thing doesn't have tear ducts. ”
If he hadn't drunk too much, Xu Le would definitely not have said the above words, but at this moment, a voice faintly came from his mind: "Why can't it?"
This voice was very ethereal and fleeting, and he didn't notice it after drinking, and in the same way, Jian Shui'er, who had drunk a lot of red wine and had ruddy cheeks, didn't hear anything different from this passage.
"I remember my sixteenth birthday very well. Jian Shui'er, who had already drunk at least two bottles of Kantong, raised her arm drunkenly and said, "I'm very happy, not because I can finally buy my own wine to drink, but because my dead ghost dad prepared a trust gift for my sixteenth birthday in advance...
It's this chain, it looks very inconspicuous, but I'm still very happy. ”
Xu Le's emotions were still immersed in the gloom of life and death in escaping from Donglin at this time, listening to the word gift, thinking that when the uncle kicked himself into the sewer, he also gave himself a big gift, the bracelet that allowed him to escape his life.
He also drank a little too much, so he leaned over and put his bracelet in front of Jian Shui'er, and at the same time grabbed Jian Shui'er's arm and looked at the bracelet curiously.
There is a row of extremely subtle symbols on the bracelet, and under the indifferent starlight, if Xu Le is not drunk and still has too many sharp eyes beyond ordinary people, he will definitely not be able to appear. This row of symbols is the ancient alphabet that he once learned.
“heyyjudedontmakeittbadTakeeasadsonggandmakeitbetter......”
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"Sing a sad song to make things a little better. Jian Shui'er withdrew her arm from Xu Le's hand and said with a smile: "So I want to sing." ”
"I also have the words on my bracelet, but it's a bit old-fashioned. Xu Le poured himself another glass of wine and drank it, looking at the bracelet on the white jade-like arm of the girl on the chair, he suddenly had a very strange feeling in his heart, probably because of many of the same experiences and details, the closeness that would be born?
"You sing beautifully. Xu Le looked at the girl in the chair very seriously, looked at her eyelashes that were gradually closing due to drunkenness, and said softly: "You are not a disaster, really." ”
Jian Shui'er, who was already drunk, subconsciously replied vaguely: "You don't know, all disasters and deaths have been with me since I was born, I ...... It's a disaster. ”
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When she woke up, Sister Tong finished washing, and then asked the sleepy-eyed female assistant with a serious expression to confirm that the door of the room had never been opened. She turned and went back to her room, staring at her watch like a bomb counting down, and then she ate two breakfasts, drank three glasses of milk, did fifty push-ups, and sat in her room for a long time, still undecided.
It was half past four in the morning, and she should have slept peacefully in bed, but she couldn't sleep at all, because she knew that the young lady had invited Xu Le to her room yesterday...... And the fact that the man hadn't come out for so long made her feel extremely panicked, but even if something happened to this young man and woman, it was the result of the acquiescence and even connivance of those elders, should she interrupt?
At this moment, Sister Tong couldn't help but feel some sympathy for the eldest young master of the Li family, who had not even held the young lady's hand so far.
Seventeen minutes had passed as long as seventeen hours had passed to her, and she finally couldn't wait any longer, if the people on the space battleship had allowed Xu Yue to leave Miss's room early in the morning...... What will happen to the reputation of the national girl after this matter spreads? How will she mix in the literary and artistic circles in the future?
She took out the spare key, opened the door, and was slightly relieved, because the young lady was sleeping on the bed drunken and cute, and Xu Le, who she was worried about, was watching the stars in the universe by the window, holding a glass of red wine in both hands, and there were nine empty bottles on the carpet in the room.
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In Sister Tong's murderous gaze, Xu Le rubbed the corners of his eyebrows with some embarrassment and walked out of the door. In fact, his alcohol consumption is not very strong, the two of them drank ten bottles of Canton red wine in one night, Jian Shui'er was already drunk, and he was also drunk and then sober, and he had a terrible headache.
Mouth dry as he walked through the passage of the core area, the voice of only his voice in the quiet aisle in the early hours of the morning. However, when he quietly walked down the gangway, his legs were weakened by the scene in front of him, and he almost fell.
The living quarters under the stairs were full of people, and in the hours before five o'clock in the morning, the people who were supposed to rest in their respective cabins were actually waiting here with their sleepiness, and most of them were already asleep on the sand.
"It's coming!!" someone shouted, and the quiet living area suddenly woke up, and everyone rubbed their eyes and looked at the gangway.
A battleship officer stood up, looked at the military timer in his hand, and said loudly: "Fifteen hours and thirty-three minutes...... Forty-two seconds!"
From the moment Xu Le walked into Jian Shui'er's room, the good things on the battleship began to be timed, and many people even endured their sleepiness to see the end of this good show.
As the time was over, the soldiers in the rest area stood up, naturally parted a road, and watched Xu Le in the ladder begin to applaud enthusiastically, mixed with shrill cheers and whistles.
The applause was enthusiastic, the whistle was flying, and the rest area in the early morning was very lively. Xu Le looked at these people stiffly, and was even more shocked...... In the rest area, not only those soldiers who did good things and the men of the seventh group, but even the supreme commander of the battleship, Captain Ye Xiaotong, also came here in person.
The female captain with a poker face held a cup of hot coffee, smiled and toasted, and congratulated Xu Le.
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(The next chapter is immediately together.,Two chapters that rushed out during the day today.,This chapter has been repaired.,It's too late to revise the next chapter.,Go out right away.,If it's a little rough.,Forgive me.。 )