Five Hundred and Forty-Two Unscrupulous Uncle

542 Unscrupulous Uncle

542 Unscrupulous Uncle

The blood-like afterglow of the setting sun dyed a large area of ​​the sky red, making everyone's face look red and very beautiful. e^ to see the fastest and most stable updates, please use to visit this site.

Such a beautiful sunset is rare in Liverpool, so on the road to Salthouse Pier, countless passers-by stopped and turned their heads to look at the western skyline and the mí mesmerizing sunset.

The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it is almost dusk. This poem is indeed very charming and helpless, but it can also be seen this way. It is precisely because it is almost dusk that we should cherish the beauty of the sunset even more, right?

Not everyone is as free as Yang Cheng, who can sit on a black-painted wooden chair by the riverside of the pier and look at the Liverpool Museum and the Mersey Tunnel in the distance, the two iconic buildings in Liverpool's Albert Head. Stunned.

On his left is the most famous Tate Gallery on the Liverpool docks, as well as the Merseyside Maritime Museum. The nearest is the International Slavery Museum, which are all very famous ancient buildings on the docks.

To his right, there was a red abandoned ship parked on the pier, but now it has been cleverly run by Liverpool people and turned into a wine shop. They also gave it a name called Red Jack's Journey, which is a bit It means pirate and is said to be very popular.

On the shore of the Red Jack Boat is a series of Liverpool's iconic modern buildings.

This is the most secluded place in Liverpool's Albert Head, especially at night, when the street lights are on, and the three buildings in the distance - the museum, the clock tower, and the tunnel - all light up with lights of different colors, making their reflections on the river It forms an extremely charming night scene.

In the distant George District, you can hire a small boat and take a dip on the Mersey River. It's like walking in a dreamlike world with dim lights. The feeling is particularly magical.

If you go further north along the pier, you can enter the George District, which retains the most original style and flavor of the Georgian era. Countless people will want to come here, step on those cobblestone streets, and experience that In Conan Doyle's novels, it feels like the Georgian era where Sherlock Holmes lived.

Liverpool is also the filming location for many TV series and movies of Sherlock Holmes. The strong Georgian flavor here is even stronger than that of many English cities, especially near Albert Head, which is more obvious.

This time, Yang Cheng accompanied Avril and walked all the way from Georgetown with great interest, and then to Salthouse Pier, where she shouted and said sarcastically,

I sat down on the dock, but I didn’t want to move.

The brick surface of the pier is a bit mottled, but no one has renovated it because they want to retain the most original flavor, so it is a bit bumpy. But sitting here and looking at the quaint buildings around me, it feels really strange. Same.

"It's so special, uncle!" Avril turned her head and looked at the setting sun in the west, her eyes narrowed due to stimulation.

Natalie left after the League Cup final, but Avril stayed. She will go to Germany to promote the World Cup and re-record some different versions of songs, so she stayed in Liverpool.

The two hit songs she released on the market in January have received a lot of attention, and the response from the song mí has ​​been very enthusiastic. Among them, the two title songs u and Qikaidesheng have caused a great sensation, and Qikaidesheng has been designated as one of the most popular songs in Germany. The theme song of the World Cup, Coca-Cola will also focus on promoting this song, making this song very popular. In addition, the U-chart performance is very good, making Avril's album highly praised, and the sales volume may even exceed Previous.

"I couldn't sit still before, but today it's a little strange and I don't want to move!" Avril looked at the Mersey River in the distance with some infatuation, except for the faint sound of loading and unloading goods coming from the cargo terminal further away to break the scene. In addition to being very quiet, everything here is very harmonious, giving people a very peaceful feeling.

"Maybe it's because you are tired!" Yang Cheng said with a smile.

He lazily stood up from the wooden chair and walked forward, arriving in front of the iron chain on the riverside.

Two adjacent stone pillars are connected in series with several thick iron cables. Each stone pillar is supported by a red lifebuoy. The municipal facilities are really thoughtful.

"No, it's just a feeling!" Avril followed him over. What's interesting is that both of them wore blue sports sweaters today, making them stand together like a couple.

Yang Cheng originally likes to dress up in sports, likes to wear sports sweaters, and prefers blue. He was going to go out early this morning. Avril suddenly stopped and ran to change out of her tight jeans and put on a blue suit. Se sports sweatshirt, she said with a giggle that she and Yang Cheng would be photographed in couple outfits for the paparazzi. e^It only takes 3 seconds to remember after watching Genius

Yang Cheng couldn't do anything about this ghost girl's evil intentions, but she was just making trouble over such a trivial matter, which was harmless and actually added a bit of fun.

"Then you are miserable, you are old!" Yang Cheng said with a smile.

"You are just old, dead uncle, stinky uncle, you are cursing me old when I am only 21 years old!"

Yang Cheng laughed, "Only old men like us would sit here and bask in the sun. You young people, young and energetic, walking around and dancing everywhere, are not suitable for such an old man."

"Please, uncle, can you please stop reminding us of the age gap and generation gap between us?" Avril curled her lips, "Can you do this very deliberately?"

"What am I doing on purpose?" Yang Cheng smiled and shook his head. His mentality was indeed a bit more mature than that of his peers.

This probably has a lot to do with his profession and identity.

"You're annoying, uncle!" Avril said angrily, there were some things she couldn't say.

Yang Cheng smiled and said nothing.

Both of them silently looked at the calm lakeside in front of them, dyed red by the red sunset. There were occasional cars passing by on the road in the distance, which more or less broke the tranquility.

"Uncle!" Avril's tone suddenly became very gentle.

"Huh?" Yang Cheng replied casually, but he didn't notice this.

"I..." The little girl was a little shy.

Yang Cheng smiled, "Please, Avril, don't pretend to be a woman, okay? You obviously look carefree like a tomboy, but you insist on pretending to be as tender and tender as a woman. It makes people feel all over. Pimpley."

Avril frowned, "You are really annoying, very, very annoying, uncle, can't you stop stabbing me?"

"I'm telling the truth!" Yang Cheng shrugged, looking helpless.

These days, it takes courage to tell the truth.

Avril curled her lips, not prepared to argue with this unscrupulous middle-aged man. She felt that this smelly uncle's mouth could turn the dead into alive, and a woman into a man.

"I'm serious, uncle..." Avril wanted to ask again.

Yang Cheng simply turned his head this time, because he was afraid that he would have to hit her.

"Uncle, please be polite, okay? I'm talking to you!" Avril thought he was really outrageous.

"Hey, girl, please, I'm listening carefully, okay?" Yang Cheng was louder than her, "I'm afraid that if I see you pretending to be a naughty girl, I won't be able to help but laugh!"

"You..." Avril pointed at the hún egg, but shook her head and laughed, "Natalie is right, you are a hún egg!"

Yang Cheng shrugged and said he was a bastard, but he admitted it!

Avril turned around and leaned against the iron rope, swinging. The iron rope made a friction sound, as if with some kind of rhythm, "Uncle..."

Yang Cheng simply stared at her but said nothing.

"Please, please don't stare at me like an old pervert, okay? I'm not used to it!" Avril felt that this was not good again.

Yang Cheng spread his arms. He really had the urge to jump directly into the Mersey River. He nodded dejectedly, "Just tell me, what do you want from me?"

Avril giggled, but she took a few steps closer and took a good look at him. From his downturned face, to his hands, to his body, she looked at everything carefully.

She knew very clearly that Yang Cheng's appearance had brought many changes to her, some of which would even affect her life, and she also had a vague feeling, a feeling that she was very afraid of.

"If...I mean if, don't get me wrong!" Avril emphasized once.

Yang Cheng nodded, but still didn't speak, his expression was a bit funny.

But Avril didn't smile. Instead, she stared into his eyes and asked seriously, "What if I really fall in love with you?"

"Ah?" Yang Cheng was caught off guard.

"Ah what? Surprised, incredible?" Avril was very dissatisfied with this reaction.

Yang Cheng concealed his laughter, "I'm not surprised, I just felt that suddenly a little boy came to me and said, uncle, what should I do if I fall in love with you? I would find it difficult to accept it because I have no idea about homosexuality at all. Feel!"

These words are really shocking!

"Damn uncle, I said what if!"

"I'm also saying what if!" Yang Cheng nodded.

"So, it's impossible for us!" Avril said firmly, "Look, I'm only 21 years old, but you are already 33 years old, and you can almost be my dad..."

"Hey, girl, don't change my age arbitrarily!" Yang Cheng interrupted her, "Your dad is already in his forties, and I am much younger and more handsome than him. I am almost like your uncle!"

"That's it, there is a generation gap between us, and I don't like the things you like, and you don't like the things I like. You said, if I like you, it must be a nightmare. How is that possible?" She couldn't find it in one breath. Less excuses.

After finishing speaking, she laughed, as if to cheer herself up.

But she didn't know why, after hearing these words, she seemed to be smiling, but there was always a sour feeling in her heart that could not be eliminated. It was very small, inconspicuous, even insignificant, but she knew that there was such a thing A feeling is there.

"I'm serious, you should find a friend of your own age to fall in love with. I can see that you are a good girl!" Yang Cheng suddenly turned around, put his arm around her shoulders, and encouraged her with a smile.

Avril raised her head, and what she saw was Yang Cheng's smile and figure, which seemed to be integrated with the sunset behind her. That smile and that caring look made her brain come to a standstill in an instant. There was a kind of The urge to cry.

Has anyone told her that she is a good girl?

Who could make her want to ask such a question?

No, really not!

"What's wrong?" Yang Cheng asked.

Avril shook her head in a panic, shook her head vigorously, and kept shaking her head, "No...it's nothing!"

But she kept asking herself in her heart, what on earth is going on? Why is my heart beating so fast?

Walking back to the wooden chair, she held her pink cheeks and looked at the calm Mersey River in the distance. Slowly, her heart calmed down, but she couldn't help but recall the feeling just now. It was very strange. , very charming, very intoxicating feeling.

"I suddenly want to write a song!" Avril shouted with a sudden smile.

"What song?" Yang Cheng was surprised, thinking that this girl was being arrogant.

Avril didn't take it seriously at all, she held his hand excitedly, and then sat face to face on a wooden chair, "Uncle, I'm humming it for you, pay attention."

I heard her humming a melody softly. The beginning was very peaceful, but the melody was very loud, just like the spring water left on the mountain. It was crystal clear and heart-warming. Then slowly, as Avril Lavigne The more he hums, the more immersed he becomes, and Yang Cheng gradually integrates into this melody.

Looking at the girl in front of her, the setting sun hits her face, as if it has been coated with a golden film, so beautiful!

He had never discovered that the usually carefree girl in front of him had such a delicate face and looked so feminine, but this feminine flavor was given away by her usual carefree and funny character. Cover up.

But at this moment, under the sunset, it was completely exposed.

Somehow, Yang Cheng didn't wake up until he finished humming the melody.

"Come on, uncle, go back, I'll write it out and play it for you on the guitar!" Avril stood up from the wooden chair impatiently, took Yang Cheng's hand, and ran towards the distant city.

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Outside the balcony of Yang Cheng's villa, with the cool wind blowing, playing the acoustic guitar, and facing the sheet music and lyrics laid out in front of her, Avril sang her new song into the night.

The melody of the song is beautiful and the lyrics are very artistic. It fits her feelings at Salthouse Pier today. The whole song is sung a cappella in her unique voice, matched with the acoustic guitar played by her fingers. The sound is really beautiful.

She made some mistakes the first time she sang it, but as she sang it over and over again, she became more and more skillful and better, and she completely interpreted the artistic conception of the whole song.

Yang Cheng sat aside and listened quietly, over and over again, getting a little mesmerized. He felt that the music and the voice were like the sounds of nature coming down from the moonlight night, and it was very easy to get intoxicated.

It was not until she stopped playing that her fingers hurt and her throat went dry that Yang Cheng woke up, smiled and clapped her hands.

"How is it?" Avril was as excited as a child offering a treasure.

"It's wonderful!" Yang Cheng praised.

"Really? Really?" The ghost girl jumped up with laughter.

Yang Cheng nodded, "I rarely praise people, but this song is really banging. The melody is nice and catchy. The lyrics have a special feeling. I always feel that there is a feeling of cherishing the person in front of you."

"That's right!" Avril said as she was a close friend, and it felt like we met too late, "Uncle, I didn't know you were so talented in music!"

Yang Cheng smiled coquettishly, not knowing what reaction he should give. He really wanted to ask this ghost girl, did I seem to have no musical ability in the past? At least I also like listening to music, okay?

"Haha, uncle, I'm so excited, don't mind, don't mind!" The ghost girl knew that she had offended this bad uncle again, and immediately apologized, "What do you think the name of this song should be?"

She looks really excited now, probably even more excited and excited than picking up the treasure.

"I don't know. You should be the one to name the lyrics and songs you write."

Avril thought for a while, picked up the lyrics and read them for a while, reading from the beginning to the end, and then from the end up, "How is it?"

Yang Cheng blinked, "Naive? Is it too pretentious?" Then he laughed himself.

"Uncle!" Avril almost ran away, "I'm only 21 years old, don't use the thinking of an old man in your thirties to guess my thoughts, okay?"

Yang Cheng liked seeing her furious and laughed, "You are the one who wants to ask me for my opinion. I will tell you the truth."

Avril glared at him, thinking this guy was too naughty.

But just then, she felt her stomach growling, and then she realized that she hadn't eaten anything since lunch until about 11 o'clock now, so of course her stomach would protest.

Yang Cheng wanted to laugh, but instead deliberately looked at the night sky far away on the balcony, pretending not to know anything.

Avril didn't know what this unscrupulous uncle was thinking, and she was so filled with hatred that she wanted to bite off a piece of meat from him, but she also knew that she wouldn't touch Yang Chun water with her fingers, not to mention cooking and eating, even instant noodles. several times.

Surrounded by wealthy communities, where is the place to eat?

"Uncle!" Avril was no match for her belly after all.

"What?" Yang Cheng asked fiercely.

"Give me something to eat!" Avril begged in a low voice.

Yang Cheng shook his head and sighed, "I should have agreed, but you called me uncle anyway."

When Avril heard this, she nodded vigorously and said yes, but Yang Cheng changed the subject.

"But I think again, the food cooked by us old men in their thirties and fifties will definitely not suit the taste of you young people. I'm afraid you won't find it delicious by then, so I'll forget it!" Yang Cheng laughed. Walk back into the house.

"Go to hell, uncle, stinky uncle!" Avril was facing his back, cursing in her heart.

"I don't believe it. I will starve to death in your house tonight!"

After saying that, she decided to make herself something to eat, so she walked to the kitchen.

Yang Cheng's kitchen and dining room were connected together. As soon as she approached the dining room, she looked towards the kitchen. No matter where she stood, she couldn't tell which ones were for what. She felt that the things in the kitchen were from aliens. Just as difficult to understand.

No wonder, a modern new girl who is so weird that she is not even good at surfing the computer, can she be asked to enter the kitchen?

"Damn uncle, you know how to bully me!" She angrily walked to the microwave, thinking this was the easiest, but she was cursing Yang Cheng in her heart.

But just when she was about to open the microwave, she found a plate of warm spaghetti inside.

"This damn... uncle!"