Volume 1 Reminiscences of the Youth's Heart Chapter 126 The World Is Like a Dream (1)
Walking into the study, a faint smell of books fills the whole room, giving people a sense of tranquility and comfort when walking into the school, and making people involuntarily relax.
My father's study is very special, although it still looks as simple as the outside, but around the study, four rows of bookshelves are neatly arranged, in addition to these four rows of bookshelves, the whole study is only left with a sandalwood desk, the upper left corner of the desk is a set of four treasures of the study, not even a chair.
Humble and depressed.
As far as the eye can see, three of the four rows of bookshelves are full of books, and there are many books on each layer.
Only on the bookshelf in front of it, that is, on the row of bookshelves directly opposite the door of the study, there are no books, but three tablets with no handwriting side by side.
And the layout of that row of bookshelves is also very special, although it is a bookshelf, but there is only the layer where the tablet is placed in the middle, and the upper and lower parts are really empty.
At this moment, just in front of this row of bookshelves, a generous and majestic man was quietly looking at the tablets on the bookshelves in a daze.
In front of the tablet is a small incense burner, in which three half-burned incense sticks are inserted, and a faint cigarette smoke slowly rises, and then dissipates in the quiet study.
The man had short black and white hair, casually draped over his shoulders, and the hazy and cold moonlight shone on his body through the door, making his back look a little blurry and a little lonely.
Seeing the man's lonely and lonely back, Ouyang Mingyue suddenly felt an inexplicable discomfort in his heart, because he was Ouyang Mingyue's father, Ouyang De.
"Coming back?"
Ouyang De didn't turn around, his voice was deep and clear, but it was unusually calm, not as happy as an ordinary father when he saw his daughter.
Ouyang Mingyue had long been used to it, she didn't know what kind of experience had made Ouyang De look like this, or if he was indifferent to herself in the first place.
But she remembered that in her memory her father had never been warm to her, and although he was very pleasant every time he talked to her, he never even smiled at himself.
"It's back. ”
Ouyang Mingyue looked at Ouyang De's back and said softly, her voice was also very flat, but her eyes were not calm.
This is also normal, and what kind of child will not be excited when he sees his father? After all, it is a family affection that blood is thicker than water, and the feeling of flesh and blood being connected is brought out by beating the mother's womb and will never change.
For a long time after that, they didn't speak to each other as if they had discussed each other in advance, and the study fell into a pool of stagnant silence, and the atmosphere suddenly became very delicate.
Ouyang De was still in a daze at the three wordless tablets.
Ouyang Mingyue looked at him in a daze.
It seems that there is no common language between them.
"What's the matter with you?"
In the end, it was Ouyang Mingyue who broke the deadlock first, she really couldn't stand this dull atmosphere.
Hearing this, Ouyang De slowly turned around and said, "Don't you have anything you want to ask?"
He is not very old, he looks like he is in his early forties, medium height, Chinese face, very thick eyebrows, high nose bridge, wearing a light cyan robe, slightly fat, but his face is very clean, and his skin is also very white, looking a little similar to Ouyang Mingyue.
Although the years have not left any traces on Ouyang De's face, through his melancholy eyes, it is not difficult to see that he must be a man who has been washed by wind and frost.
Ouyang Mingyue glanced at Ouyang De in surprise and said, "Who are the two of Nie Donglai?"
She didn't expect her father to suddenly ask her to ask the question in her heart, it was the first time she had ever grown up that she had never had been, and although it felt a little unreal, she asked anyway.
"Do you know why there isn't a word on those tablets?"
Ouyang De didn't answer directly, but stretched out his finger and pointed to the three tablets on the bookshelf behind him, and asked Ouyang Mingyue.
Ouyang Mingyue shook her head and said, "I don't know." ”
Although she rarely came to her father's study before, she had been here a few times, and since he first came here, the three tablets had been provided there, and many times, when she was playing outside, she could always see her father staring at the three tablets in a daze through the doors and windows, and sometimes he would even stand motionless in front of the three tablets for a night.
Because her father rarely allowed anyone other than Ouyang Zui to enter his study, she was full of curiosity about this study since she was a child.
This curiosity did not diminish because she had been here, but only intensified, because when she actually entered the study, she found that her father's study was unexpected, not only because she wanted to know why there were three tablets on the shelves, but also why there were four rows of bookshelves in the study, why there was not even a chair in the study, and when my father often stayed in the study for so long, did he just stand like this?
Of course, what made her most curious was why her father had three tablets, but why didn't he engrave the names of the people who were offering them?
Ouyang Mingyue has always been unable to figure out the reason, although she is very curious, she has never dared to ask her father.
"Because they used to be my best friends, but now, I don't even know if they are still in this world, so I have to offer a wordless tablet, and I don't even dare to engrave their names. ”
Ouyang De looked up painfully at the moonlight outside the window, the moonlight was just right, cold, confused, and sad, like his state of mind over the years.
When I enter the door of my broken intestines, I know that my broken intestines are bitter, the long broken intestines are long without tears, and the short broken intestines are infinite.
Ouyang Mingyue was stunned and asked, "Father, who are they?"
She never knew that in addition to Uncle Drunk, her father actually had three of his most intimate old friends, and no one had ever mentioned this past to him.
Thinking of the past scenes, Ouyang De's eyes were a little moist, he sighed slightly, and said in a deep voice: "One of them is my sworn eldest brother, that is, Nie Donglai's father. ”
"Nie Donglai's father?"
Ouyang Mingyue exclaimed, at the same time, she was inexplicably relieved in her heart, and even slightly happy, she was still thinking about whether Nie Donglai would be her father's child outside, whether he should have some blood relationship with her, it seemed that everything was just her random speculation.
"Yes, it's Nie Donglai's father. ”
Ouyang De took a deep breath, as if he wanted to anesthetize his nerves, and then said: "Big brother, he is very good, so good that everyone needs to look up, it can be said that without him, there would be no [Netherworld Inspector History], there is no current Shengxuan City, and there is no current me, it is he who created everything and let all of us have a place to settle down, it is he who has achieved everyone." ”
When he said these words, Ouyang De's face was filled with a happy smile, which Ouyang Mingyue had never seen before, and it could be seen that his smile came from the heart.