Plato's Little Star [ABO]

Plato didn't wake up, and his double eyelids were a little swollen.He dragged the suitcase and rubbed against the back of Olande's neck, "Olande, aren't you sleepy?"

Hollander confessed to Plato: "Well... I'm a little nervous."

"Hahaha, it's okay." Plato stood up straight, "Because they are watching us from outside the glass now."

"...?!"

Olande turned his head, but this tiny movement made him feel like his neck was about to break.Standing outside the brightly lit glass wall were two middle-aged men. The woman among them had short light blonde hair. Her body was as calm as a midsummer night's water, just like Daphne under the silver moonlight.She was smiling at Olande when she noticed that Olande looked over and waved at him.

Plato held the suitcase with one hand and Orlande, who had forgotten how to walk, went through the security check, and then gave each of his parents a hug, "Vanasha, Vincent, I'm sorry to ask you to come pick up my boyfriend in the early morning And me."

Olande mechanically gave Plato's mother a hug and exchanged greetings with her, but Olande had no idea what he was thinking or doing.He shook hands with Plato's father, Vincent, "Mr. Miller... hello, I'm Orlande - Plato's boyfriend, born in Otranto of the Empire, graduated from the Imperial St. Ross University."

Vincent smiled and introduced himself to Olande, "Hello, Olande, my excellent child. I am Vincent Miller, Plato's father. I used to think that Plato had not inherited me at all. His aesthetics, his life partner will be his studies. But seeing you, I know he is as good as my standard of love."

Plato draped Hollander's shoulders, showing off his lover to his parents.Vanessa also took Vincent's shoulders, "Vincent, I think Olande and Plato need to rest, how about we go drive?" Then she dragged Vincent away, and gave Olande and Plato Plato leaves room for the two to get along.

Oland bumped his head against Plato's forehead, "I'm not ready yet..."

Plato rubbed his sore nose, held Olande's wrist and walked towards the parking lot with him, "Don't worry, we don't need to go to Vincent's house, I have a small apartment. The two of them Personally don't like my intrusion at all. Vanessa is shocked that I have a lover, she would like to thank you in person - although I don't know why Vanessa would think so."

"Platu, I dreamed about you on the plane." Olande freed his wrist from Plato's grasp, and then actively clasped Plato's hand, "It's a pleasure to meet you."

Plato looked at Olande with his sea-like eyes, "Olande, for me, getting to know you is not the happiest thing between me and you. I feel very lucky because I am not alone I'm loving you—and I've got your response."

The sun was just on the horizon, and the gray-blue sky and the pearly mild sunlight intersected in the distance, showing the color of daffodil petals.The earth seemed to be covered by the huge foam that gave birth to Aphrodite in the sea, gradually becoming transparent.

Vincent drove the car over, and the private car was driving on the wide road.Plato fell asleep next to Olande, and his light blond hair brushed Olande's cheeks from time to time.Plato was wearing a gray balloon-sleeve stand-up collar shirt, which made his complexion look sickly pale.

"Hmm...Olande, will I disturb your rest?" Vanessa, who was sitting in the co-pilot seat, asked softly.

"No, Madam Vanessa. I'm not resting." Oland sat upright in the back row.

"Relax, Olande, my good boy." Vanessa remained silent for a long time, as if she didn't know what to say.The sound of wheels on the tarmac can be heard from the car.

Vanessa spoke again: "Maybe Platu didn't tell you that for our respective academics, Vincent and I had no plans to have children. He always thought he was redundant when he was young-until Platu was 11 Vincent and I realized it when we were young. Later, Plato chose existentialism. At that time, Plato was very desperate-existentialism told him that people live in a world that is opposite to him, and human beings cannot understand each other. , the only thing we know for sure is that we will die."

Hollander remembered that when he and Plato were eating fluffy sea salt cakes in the afternoon sun, Plato said something similar. Plato put forward the existential philosophical thesis-hell is other people.He believed that one cannot communicate with another's mind even for a moment.

Vanessa's voice sounded a little sad, "When Plato was in middle school, he joked with Vincent that he felt that everyone was like an island. Vincent and my island were bridged, so Vincent and I can communicate. But building a bridge on the island will destroy the ecology of the isolated island. Human beings will sacrifice a lot of things for communication. Sometimes the bridge may not be built if sacrifices are made, and the bridge of communication will be destroyed by the storm at any time. . Plato didn’t want to communicate with people—until he turned to Hellenism and Orientalism, and thank God he became more cheerful.”

Vanessa covered her face, "Sorry, Vincent and I have been guilty of being selfish. I thought Plato could make friends, but he will never love anyone again - because he failed Parents. Orlander, I don't know how to thank you and Vincent. When Plato called and told us he had a boyfriend, I guessed his boyfriend was Asia Minor narcissus. But he made a video phone, and I saw him standing next to a real Hyacinthus with short brown hair—I was about to cry. Sorry. Thank you, Orlander. But...sorry, really sorry, I was like puts pressure on you."

Plato destroyed the ecological environment of his isolated island.Olande felt Plato's breath, he and Plato redeemed each other, "Madame Vanessa, now Plato is a very outstanding person, many people are fascinated by his charm - such as Pu Latour used to drink hot milk at a fast food restaurant where the waiter and the little cashier girl had a crush on him, and I had a crush on him too. I'm honored that you and Mr. Miller decided to tell me this. Maybe it's a good thing to say It's gross, but Platu is like my other half from a previous life. It's not just that he fell in love with me, but I also want to love him with all my strength."

"Well... Mrs. Vanessa, I don't agree with you that you don't pay enough attention to the young Plato-but Plato must understand you and Mr. Miller. Plato proposed in "Symposium" that people What loves is eternity, this kind of love for eternity makes people have two desires to procreate: people who are more fertile in the soul will use careers as the continuation of their lives to produce various wisdom and virtues; On the other hand, those who are fertile can transfer this kind of love to their own children. Both career and blood relationship can make their name go on.” Orlande smiled, feeling Plato’s body temperature, “I promise Plato To understand this, he has read "Symposium."