Dad sighed while watching, Luo Hua was about to go to the kitchen to fetch water to make some tea, and the tea canister in the dormitory was almost empty, which made him a little embarrassed, but after thinking about it, he was calm, and Dad saw it and hurriedly stopped:

"Not busy, not busy, you two hurry up and take a shower, how about we go out for a light meal?"

Luo Hua hesitated slightly and agreed, and Zhu Yan went in to rinse quickly, and after changing into clean clothes and pants, the three of them walked out of the dormitory and strolled on the spacious street.

At that time, the sunset shone obliquely, and everyone dragged a long black shadow behind them, and when they got off work, they met and walked together, and the pedestrians who came and went did not know each other, but they stepped in the shadows of others, Luo Hua looked down and pondered.

He has always believed that the formation of human shadows is by no means just the result of light projection, although in the world of physical materialism, most people agree that the human shadow is the result of the combination of two conditions: the straight propagation of light and the opaque object, but this is not a complete understanding.

There are also many people who believe that the formation of shadows also needs the same meson medium, a unified universe, and parallel dimensions to support.

However, this cosmic space is not closed, and the gaps in matter are very easy to break through (of course, depending on what kind of matter is attacked), if there is another cosmic space where the intensity and transparency of light or objects are far greater than that of this planet, will these shadows be mixed with some unimaginable states of existence of the human brain?

For example, some ghosts, spirits.

The yellow light on the sidewalk in front of him flashed, and Zhu Yan pulled Zhu Dad to rush to the opposite side, but found that Luo Hua did not follow, so he had to stand in place and wave and wait.

Luo Hua stood on the edge of the boundary one step late, and also waved at Zhu Yan, looking at it from afar, secretly sighing in his heart and comparing the difference between the two:

In the early autumn season, golden and dark green are the main colors of the American continent, but at this time, it made an undoubted foil for Zhu Yan and Zhu Dad, a thick ink trench coat made Zhu Dad's rather tall figure have a solemn and solemn feeling, he shaved the usual inch head of northerners, the forehead was moderately wide and narrow, and the inch head seemed to be self-contained, as if wearing a boundless beret as heroic as ever.

Under the thick eyebrows are the eyes that are often full of smiles at themselves, the high nose bridge of the family genetic series, and the eyes are often deep and melancholy, but a smile at the corner of the mouth completely drives away the cold that seems to be innate.

And Zhu Yan, who was standing next to him, his white face lined with a scarlet pullover became more and more delicate and handsome, he was slightly half a head shorter than Zhu Dad, but standing in front of Zhu Dad, he reflected each other just right.

Luo Hua admired the wonderful appearance of the two, but there was a faint sense of distance brewing in his heart:

In the realm that the world can't see, Luo Hua can really feel a faint fluorescence around the two of them, Zhu Dad is black, and Zhu Yan is pink.

Luo Hua didn't know when he began to know clearly that seeing the various differences between the members of the Zhu family with his eyes was not an illusion, but a kind of "alien" that really existed in the world, perhaps it was the fear left behind after sleepwalking that night, which made him constantly observe and catch the family members in the dark since he was a child, or maybe in the unslackened defense every day, he suddenly discovered a defect that the family could not escape:

Their appearance is different from ordinary people, and they don't grow old!

Just like Zhu Yan who gets along day and night, the appearance of the 22-year-old is no different from that of the 16th year!

Are you old or ... Luo Hua abandoned his hesitation, the green light turned on, and he approached the father and son step by step with calm and unhurried steps, and his heart burst out:

Dad, Zhuyan, why are you taking me in?

......

......

Zhu Dad finally chose a high-end Western restaurant, Luo Hua pinched the thin piece of paper in his trouser pocket, and was hesitating in his heart, Zhu Yan's eyes swept over, but he didn't speak.

Since passing the traffic light, Zhu Yan suddenly fell silent, although he walked side by side with his father, he looked back at Luo Hua's face from time to time, Luo Hua's difficult heart at this time, he could understand, but his father also needed comfort, after being silent, he smiled and said to his father:

"Dad, let's AA! Brother Luo and I are already independent, and no matter how much money is spent between me and him, we will pay our own bills. ”

Zhu's father was stunned for a moment, and immediately patted Zhu Yan with a smile:

"Hmmm! Ambition is good! But once in a while, it's not too much! Isn't it an example? ”

When he said that, his eyes looked at Luo Hua as if he was asking for advice, and Luo Hua immediately smiled:

"Even so, let Dad break the bank."

The three of them sat in a position close to the window, the lights in the restaurant were dimmed, there was a sense of romance that did not conform to the mentality of the three at this time, maybe because it was not a weekend, maybe because of the price, the restaurant attendance rate was not high, only a few tables near the window sat three or three of the guests, waiting for the time of the dish, idle, and after carefully measuring the guests who walked in for a while, they looked elsewhere.

Zhu Yan ordered a bottle of good Mouton, after the wine was opened, it was placed in the corner of the table on the decanting shelf, Zhu Yan smelled the cork that was removed, the ancient fermentation factors floated into his nose, and the internal organs of the whole body trembled, he intoxicated "um", Zhu Dad, Luo Hua has long been accustomed to his alcoholic demeanor, so it is not unusual, and in the seat, the guests who have nothing to do look at the idlers seem to be surprised, with crystal color in their eyes, staring at Zhu Yan in a daze.

The steak was fried just right, the juice only flowed around the pieces of meat, and the burnt aroma of rosemary stimulated every absorption point of the appetite to swell, and Zhu Yan hurriedly greeted Zhu Dad:

"Dad, please first."

But he pressed it with a fork on his own, and the knife in his right hand accurately cut off the most tender corner of the plate, opened his mouth to bite it, and the delicious meat juice flowed between his lips and teeth.

"You get what you pay for! How long has it been since you've eaten such an authentic steak? ”

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but glance at Luo Hua in the gap between the chewing, and found that he was also trying his best to suppress the urge for the deliciousness of the beef, although there was nothing unusual when the fork and the knife moved, but the aromatic taste of the meat in the mouth made him chew at a speed that was obviously different from ordinary people, and after a few clicks, the delicate parts on the steak were sent into the hungry stomach, Zhu Yan's sneaky look at Luo Hua felt it, and the two winked at each other with their right eyes, and continued to destroy the rest as if nothing happened.

The idle watcher was a little disappointed, rang the tablebell impatiently, frowned at the adaptation that had appeared in a second, and said:

"Why hasn't my meat come up yet?"