Chapter 175: Coastal Heart-to-Heart
For several days, Qiu Yan accompanied Xiao Li, passing the most famous Pike Place Market, which is also the most famous landmark in Seattle, and is the heart and soul of the city. This is not only a trade market, more people come here to buy the local outstanding art, of course, Qiu Yan is indifferent and not cold, in the stroll, the beauty of Puget Sound is a feast for Qiu Yan's eyes.
It was almost dusk, the blood-red sunset hung in the sky, Qiu Yan and Xiao Li walked on the beach, looked out, only to see the red sun about to fall, the sky was full of large red clouds, the whole sky seemed to be rendered by heavy oil paint, and the endless coastline in the distance became hazy in the field of vision.
Xiao Li was happy when he saw this beautiful scenery. "Qiu Yan, look at it, it's so beautiful. ”
Qiu Yan looked at her joyful expression, took off her coat and wrapped it around her. "Then we'll see more. ”
The sunset is soft and not weak, and in the face of its fate that is about to be engulfed in darkness, it does not panic, but accumulates strength little by little, giving the world the most brilliant heroic posture before leaving. Looking at it, no matter how big the waves in my heart are, it will be calm, and the sunset seems to be blowing gently, erasing all the boredom of Qiu Yan, so that his heart is like it, peaceful as water.
Xiao Li unconsciously leaned on Qiu Yan's chest, watching quietly, the sunset in the west covered everything with a layer of golden sha, and at the same time, the figures of the two were pulled so long, and the two thousand-year-old blades on their waists seemed to feel the mood of the two masters, and quietly and silently groaned.
However, just as this beauty was about to disappear, a discordant sound broke and sank.
"It's really leisurely and elegant, a good pair of talented women. ”
"Lejin. Qiu Yandi's voice was not high-pitched, on the contrary, he could not hear any color, but the whirlpool under his eyes seemed to drag people into some abyss, which was extremely confusing. And Xiao Li also took out Sanmei at the same time, standing in front of Qiu Yan, she can clearly remember what kind of 'deep hatred' the person in front of her has with herself.
"Tsk, little girl, don't dance with knives and guns as soon as you meet, girls should be gentle. Le Jin pursed the corners of his lips, hesitated for a moment, and finally walked over to Qiu Yan.
The two sat side by side, the sea breeze was still the same, and they saw the white clouds rolling and undulating like waves under the morning glow, and the red sun was about to dissipate, and finally slowly fell after shining on the heavens and the earth, disappearing, and darkness came to the face.
Qiu Yan stared into the distance and said softly. "What are you doing?"
Le Jin's smile gradually retracted, and then he looked at him meaningfully and said softly. "Heart-to-heart. ”
His Adam's apple rolled up and down slightly, and under Qiu Yan's bright gaze, he suddenly felt a chill that was transparent all over his body. He stared at Qiu Yan's eyes, and after looking at it for a long time, he said gently. "Don't be like this, today we let go of each other's original identities and just ask for warmth between friends. ”
There was silence on the coastline, and after a while, the seagull perched on the rocks suddenly startled and flapped its wings and flew into the sky.
The two of them looked up together and watched the little back disappear into the shadows. After a while, they withdrew their gaze and looked at each other again.
"It's the funniest joke I've ever heard in my life. Qiu Yan said expressionlessly.
Le Jin thought for a moment and said in a low voice. "It's kind of funny. After finishing speaking, he really opened his mouth and smiled three times at Qiu Yan Yangtian.
Qiu Yan lowered his head slightly, silent. The two fell silent again, and after a moment, Qiu Yan suddenly said. "You're from Huaxia, right?"
The cold breeze blew from the horizon, and seemed to blow the chill into the depths of my heart.
Le Jin shook his head lightly and muttered. "In a sense, sort of. ”
Qiu Yan raised his head and saw the gentle eyes of the slender young man, staring deeply at him. "Then why do you want to help the Orientals? You should know the racial contradictions between the Chinese and the Orientals. ”
When I was young, my parents were high-level Chinese politicians, but they fell to the bottom for political reasons, and were charged with the name of traitor to show execution, and one step was lost into eternal hatred, and those people who hid in the dark were very philistine, they were more concerned about their own interests, and their sense of responsibility for the country seemed to be very weak, and at that time I knew that it was Huaxia who abandoned me, not that I abandoned it. ”
"I always remember that in that autumn evening, the warm evening breeze was blowing in through the window, and my mother sat in front of the old green curtains, and gently scratched the air to herself with her fingers, and she looked up, and her eyes were half closed, and she said very enjoyably, Do you smell the osmanthus in the air? This is the sweet aroma, and the home is gone, but we are the same. After that, Le Jin couldn't help but sigh.
"Is the Tianmang coffin really that important to you, even if so many innocent people are sacrificed..."
"Yes. ”
Qiu Yan sat in place and was silent, the light around him was faintly dim, and after a while, he looked up at the sky. "It's getting late, I'm going back. ”
Le Jin looked at him quietly, and after a moment, he nodded, and said gently. "Tomorrow will be an enemy again. ”
"The Tao is different, and they do not conspire with each other. Qiu Yan nodded to him, then turned around and walked towards Xiao Li in the pastoral direction of Xijiang.
Le Jin seemed to sigh softly, closed his eyes, and the dark light under his eyes flickered, as if a trace of complicated expression flowed.
It's just that when Qiu Yan walked out for a few moments, he suddenly stopped, and he didn't look back, just stood in place like that, and said calmly in a tone with almost no emotional fluctuations. "Sun Zheng, who is he?"
Le Jin opened his eyes, looked at the young man's back, and after a while, chuckled. "He's a friend of mine. ”
Qiu Yan nodded, and then didn't say a word again, just walked out of his field of vision.