[Transformers] Different races, how can we fall in love?

After all, humans and Autobots will not have any good results together, because human life is too short, while Autobots have a long time.Even if Bumblebee is with that girl, how much time can they spend together?In the end, it is inevitable to face life and death, just like I did with my former friends and family.

But I don't want to mention such a cruel topic, just like I don't want to disturb the bumblebee's happy mood at the moment.

Because of this little episode, my mood along the way has improved a lot, and I am no longer immersed in the bad news that Optimus Prime brought me.

When I arrived at the place where Kate held the party, I parked the bumblebee on the beach, tidied up the hair he had messed up before, took a gift for Kate, and opened the car door to go out.

"Stay here and wait for me, okay?" I smiled and patted the hood of Bumblebee.

He stayed there quietly.

I took a deep breath and walked towards the villa.

At this time, it was almost evening, and the scene of the sea and the sky became extremely beautiful.The round and fiery sunset sun sinks half into the sea and falls outside, rendering the sky red.

I walked to the door of the villa, reached out and knocked on the door, and soon someone opened the door.

It was Kate who opened the door. When he saw me, there was a flash of surprise in his eyes, and the smile on his face became brighter.

The house was very lively, and when I opened the door, I heard the sound of music and people shouting inside.

"Hi Kate," I greeted with a smile, "Sorry I'm late."

He immediately turned sideways and let me in: "Oh no, no, we're just getting started."

As soon as I entered the room, I saw many people dancing inside. There were many ribbons hanging in the room, and happy birthday was posted in English on the wall. The table was full of food and wine, and everyone seemed very happy.

Isabella saw me right away, and the crowd she passed squeezed around me: "You are finally here. I thought it would take a month to wait for you."

"Please let go of my black history." I said with a helpless smile, and then I handed the gift I brought to Kate standing beside me, "Happy birthday to you!"

Kate took my gift and said, "Thank you!"

That night, just like what Isabella said, boys kept coming to strike up a conversation with me.It's a pity that I have no interest in them, I just smiled politely and walked away.

Isabella's popularity was still very good, and some people soon gathered around her.

After I ate something casually, I quietly left the villa and stood alone by the sea in Hesse, listening to the sound of the waves hitting the beach.

For the convenience of walking, I took off my high heels and walked slowly by the beach with the laces hooked.

Just then, I heard someone calling me from behind.I turned my head and saw that it was Kate who was running towards me.

I stopped and waited for him: "Why did you run out? Isn't today your birthday? A party without the protagonist is not acceptable."

"I see you came out alone, I'm afraid it's not safe." Kate said.

I glanced over his shoulder at Bumblebee in the distance, and said with a smile, "I have bodyguards, so I'm safe."

Kate didn't understand what I said, he thought I was talking about him, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "If you don't want to stay in the house, I can walk with you."

I shook my head: "I just want to come out to blow some air, but I don't dare to bring out the protagonist of the party in front of everyone, so let's go back, I don't want to be the target of public criticism."

Kate looked at me with a smile in her eyes.He wanted to say something to me, but I didn't give him a chance to speak, so I brushed past him and walked towards the villa.

The two of us returned to the villa again. He probably knew that I didn't like such a lively scene, so he took me into a guest room on the second floor.

"This is the house where my father lived when he came here. You can rest here for a while, and I'll bring you some drinks." Kate said.

"Thank you." I said to Kate, smiling.

Kate smiled and left the house, closing the door for me.

After Kate left, I took a private look around the room and found a group of photos on the bedside table.I walked over to pick up the photo, looked carefully, and suddenly found that the person in the photo seemed to be very similar to someone in my memory, or even the person in my memory.

The smile on my face suddenly disappeared completely, I lowered my eyes slightly, and with all the thoughts in my heart, I put the group of photos back on the bedside table.

Kate came back soon, and he brought two glasses of red wine: "95 years old."

I took the red wine he handed me, shook it, looked at the bright red luster, with a gentle smile on my face: "It looks very good."

Kate smiled and said nothing.

I took a sip, and the unique astringency of red wine filled my tongue immediately, and after the aftertaste, there was a unique sweetness.

"I saw a group of photos, who is in that photo?" I asked pretending to be unintentional.

"That is a photo of my father, which was taken a few years ago." Kate said, "At that time, he was still a small employee in an unknown research and development institution, but it is different now, he has become a research and development institution. Although I still don’t know the name of the R&D organization. My father always keeps his affairs secret, and he doesn’t want me to get to know him better.”

"Probably all fathers are like this, and I don't know much about my father." I said with a smile.

Kate knew I wasn't talking about my adoptive father, but my biological father.

"What's your father's name?" I asked. "Maybe he's a big name in science? Maybe I've read his papers."

"Jeff Ernst," Kate said, "he never seems to have published papers, and I don't think you've heard of him."

Ernst.That's when I realized I never knew what Kate's last name was, never cared.I couldn't help but think of Mitchell telling me again that I don't care enough about the things around me, as if I live in another world.I didn't feel anything before, and it wasn't until this time that I realized that I really did.No matter how friendly I am and how close I am to them, from the bottom of my heart, I don't really know them well, and I've never been prepared to get to know them properly.After all, they are ordinary people to me, and they will die before me one day.