[Ultraman] Breeder

At the end of June, the singing of cicadas is strong, the sky is blue and the sun is high.

In the teacher's building of Shenda University, in the furthest office on the third floor, the air conditioner was humming.

After Ye Zhiqiu fixed the equipment, he turned to look at the man in front of him.

The other party sat upright, with his head slightly lowered, looking straight ahead with cold eyebrows and eyes, his eyes were indifferent, his side face was sharp, and his body revealed a sense of indifference and indifference.

For such a person, Ye Zhiqiu couldn't connect him with the sanctimonious and hypocrite commented by netizens.She shook her head, not letting the chores disturb her thoughts, and asked politely: "Professor Chen, can we start?"

"it is good."

After getting his consent, Ye Zhiqiu and the photographer nodded and quickly got into work.

"Hello, Professor Chen, regarding the recent reports on the Internet that you caused the unfortunate death of your seven-year-old nephew due to some of your own factors, is it true?"

Her questions are concise and clear without any bias.

Chen Shiqian nodded and replied calmly, "It's true."

"That is to say, you were a bystander and witnessed the whole scene when the accident happened?"

"Yes."

"Then why didn't you save people? Or did you not want to save at all?"

Ye Zhiqiu lowered his head and quickly wrote down in his notebook, and asked sharply.

Chen Shiqian shook his head, "It's true that I brought the man to the seaside, and it is true that I indirectly caused his death. I cannot deny this and I will not shirk my responsibility, but I have never thought about not saving him."

"Because my mother was among those who died that year."

Ye Zhiqiu looked surprised, his mother was never mentioned in the Internet revelations, she thought it over before asking: "Then, who is your mother..."

"She was washed away by the waves to save him."

His expression was calm, and he didn't have any emotion when he mentioned his dead mother.

Ye Zhiqiu said awkwardly: "...Sorry."

"No problem."

The interview went on for almost two hours, and at the end, Ye Zhiqiu asked a question.

"I heard that several media outlets wanted to interview you before this, but you rejected them all, so I'm curious why you accepted this interview?"

He suddenly smiled at the camera with gentle eyes, "It's my wife. She said that as long as you are worthy of yourself, you don't have to be afraid of others' words."

......

When Chen Shiqian walked out of the office building, the sun was shining brightly, and there was a man standing under a tree not far away, and he walked over quickly.

"Didn't I tell you to wait at home? Why did you run out in such hot weather?"

Sang Jiu turned the parasol towards him, "Grandpa asked us to have dinner at night, and I'll drop by to pick you up."

Chen Shiqian nodded, took the umbrella in her hand, "Then let's go."

Sang Jiu stood still and tugged at his sleeve.

"What's wrong?" Chen Shiqian asked puzzled seeing her weeping face.

"Professor Chen, I regret it."

"Ok?"

"You said that once this interview is released today, how many love rivals will you attract for me with your face that turns all sentient beings upside down?"

Sang Jiu looked at him angrily.

Chen Shiqian couldn't help but pinch her face, "Mrs. Chen, be more confident. This face of mine will always belong to you only."

"lifetime?"

"Well, forever."

He took her hand and walked slowly forward, the shadows approaching each other fell behind them.

"If possible, I will give it to you in the next life, the next life."

In the evening, Chen Shiqian was forced by Mr. Meng to drink some wine. After drinking for three rounds, the grandfather and grandson chatted from weather, geography to humanities and politics at the wine table. They had no intention of stopping at all. Mrs. Meng persuaded him for a long time He didn't persuade them, so he simply didn't take away the bowls and chopsticks, and let them mess around on the table.

The smell of alcohol in the room was too strong, so Sang Jiu moved the wicker chairs to enjoy the shade in the yard.

Mrs. Meng came out with a sliced ​​watermelon, looked at the two people in the living room, and joked helplessly, "How old are you, and you are still like a child. If you are, don't stop Shi Qian... ..”

Sang Jiu took a bite of the watermelon, looked sideways, and said with a smile: "Let him go, it's rare to be so casual."

"You..."

The old lady sat down beside her and asked, "Is everything settled?"

Although they don't surf the Internet often, they are not ignorant of some things, not to mention that Zhang Jixing is still the direct leader of Chen Shiqian and his relationship with Mr. Meng, it is difficult to know what happened in the past few days.

"Well, everything has been dealt with. Chen Yi was also taken away by the police."

Sang Jiu briefly explained to her, but did not mention Rong Jia's identity.

For Mr. Chen's sake, she still gave Chen Yi face after all. It's good that everyone knows some things well, and there's no need to bring them up on the stage.

After listening to the old lady, she said "It's a pity". After all, she was the one who watched Chen Yi grow up. Who would have known that he would end up in this way in middle age.

But she was responsible for everything. If it wasn't for her, Chen Shiqian wouldn't have to suffer the pain of parting from his loved ones.

After a while, the old lady sighed, "This child Shi Qian is also suffering..."

Sang Jiu looked into the distance and comforted her, "Everything will be fine."

Taking advantage of the cool night, the grandfather and grandson sat and chatted for a while. When it came to her wedding with Chen Shiqian, the old lady disagreed with her rarely, and tried to persuade her:

"...If you don't have a wedding, it won't work! You young people, don't think it's troublesome to hold a wedding. At that time, your grandfather and I didn't have a chance to do it!"

What she and Chen Shiqian meant was that the evidence was irrelevant anyway, and it didn't matter whether the formalities of the wedding were done or not. Neither of them had a personality that paid special attention to the sense of ceremony.

Seeing her reluctance, Mrs. Meng became anxious, "Sangsang, tell grandma the truth, is it because Shi Qian doesn't want to do it?"

If he really didn't want to hold a wedding, then the old couple would not let their granddaughter marry such a person even if they died.

Sang Jiu can't laugh or cry, it's all going on.

Afraid that she had misunderstood Chen Shiqian, she quickly explained, "No, no. We discussed it. The old man rushed to hold the wedding not long after he passed away. If he is pushed by someone with a heart, it is inevitable that someone will say he is unfilial, and now the Internet treats him It's better not to be too high-profile as soon as the heat has subsided a little."

"Oh, my granddaughter will be talked about by them even after she gets married. What kind of nonsense is this?" The old lady was so angry that her face was not very good.

Sang Jiu patted her back, "Hey, it's something serious, don't be so angry, when the time comes, Grandpa will come to ask me about it."

After the old lady slowed down, she asked tentatively, "Then this wedding is really not going to happen?"

"I really can't do it."

"I really don't regret it? Which little girl nowadays doesn't want to wear a beautiful wedding dress, and then happily marry the person she likes. When the time comes, you will regret it. Don't rely on grandma for not making decisions for you, okay?"

"I really don't regret it." Sang Jiu promised her.

"Besides, is your granddaughter an ordinary girl?"

"You." The old lady said angrily, seeing her tough attitude, she no longer persisted, and said bluntly, "That's up to you."

The sky was gradually sinking, and the two people in the room were staggering from drinking. Mrs. Meng patted her legs and got up, "I'll go in and have a look at the two of you."

......

The summer nights in the countryside are neither too cold nor too hot, and the evening breeze is blowing. The flowers and branches are dancing in the breeze, and the lights of thousands of families are hidden in the lush forest.

Sensing someone standing beside him, Sang Jiu raised his head.

Chen Shiqian's whole body was hidden in the twilight, like the lights in the distance, it seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, hazy, and seemed real.

"What did grandpa tell you?" she asked.

"Something from your childhood."

His voice was a little drawn out, with a rising end and a lazy tone.

The strange thing is, he was the one who drank, but she got drunk first.

"Oh~" She deliberately teased him, "Did you say anything bad about me?"

"Grandpa said—"

He suddenly leaned over, and the faint smell of alcohol hit him, but it was surprisingly not unpleasant. The next second, Sang Jiu saw the corners of his mouth slowly turning up, and his eyes twinkled like starlight.

"He said that Mrs. Chen was naughty when she was a child."

Sang Jiu didn't know what was going on, but after hearing these words, his heart beat inexplicably faster, he covered his face with his hands holding his hair on both sides, and winked at him, "Chen Shiqian, you are so annoying."

Chen Shiqian raised his head and smiled, sat down beside her, and put his arms around her waist naturally.

"Why don't you want to have a wedding?"

"what?"

He leaned his head towards her, sniffed her hair, and buried his head in her ear and said, "Don't you girls look forward to the wedding day? After all, it's only once in a lifetime, and everyone wants to be bigger The better."

Sang Jiu didn't answer, pointed to the top of his head, and turned to ask him, "Does a person really become a star in the sky after death?"

Chen Shiqian raised his head subconsciously.

In the twilight sky, a few stars shone faintly.

"Maybe." He said flatly, "At least it can give the living a comfort, a comfort to live with peace of mind."

Sang Jiu looked away and looked at him.

She had seen Song Lan's photo on the tombstone in Wushui Town. Chen Shiqian's facial features were very similar to hers, and she could tell that she was a beauty from his face to his bones.

Her eyes rested on his lips, thin and sexy.

The old man said that people with this lip shape are the most fickle.

She opened her mouth and asked softly, "Chen Shiqian, do you miss your mother?"

Chen Shiqian was taken aback for a moment, bowed his head and thought for a while before saying:

"Actually, I thought about her all the time in the first two years when I first arrived in the UK. After a long time, the number of times I thought of her gradually decreased. Now I can't think of her clearly. It seems that there is only a vague memory left in my memory." contour."

"Me too." Sang Jiu leaned his head on his shoulder, and his voice seemed to be separated by a century, "I almost can't remember what my father looks like."

Chen Shiqian understood the reason why she didn't want to hold a wedding almost instantly.

Death is not the real end, oblivion is.

The living are full of joy, while the dead are buried in the loess forever. From now on, there will be no shackles on their bodies, and at the same time, all traces of him in this world will be slowly erased.

Sang Jiu was actually very scared, afraid that one day she would forget her father, it seemed that only when she was not married would she feel that she was still the little girl who followed her father back then.

Chen Shiqian understood her worries and fears, and comforted her: "Sangsang, whether it is your father or my mother, they will not be forgotten. As long as we are still alive, our descendants will continue, and blood is the link. The bond of all people, thousands of years later, they will worship us as they worshiped our parents, just because we have the same blood flowing in us."

Her voice cracked, "Really?"

"Look," he pointed and teased, "Did you see that star? Maybe it's your father, and the one next to it might be my mother."

It's rare to see a calm and reserved person joking with her, Sang Jiu smiled through tears, "That's not right."

"What's wrong?"

"Our father, our mother."

Chen Shiqian: "..."

Yes, they are a family now.