Chapter 46 Interstellar 22
"Wow - there are so many people!"
Wade held Darien with his left hand and Anatole with his right hand, his eyes shining.
Even if it is not a holiday, there are still many people who come to the amusement park during their free time. Most of them are parents with their children, and of course there are couples in love. The
high-pitched disc-shaped Ferris wheel, the roller coaster that whizzes by with endless screams, the piles of colorful balloons, the funny-looking clowns...
Everything in the amusement park deeply attracted the children's attention.
The night before, when he heard that they were going to the amusement park, little Wade was so excited that he couldn't sleep, and he kept holding Darien's hand and muttering.
When he got up the next morning, he was still full of energy. He jumped and got dressed by himself, and was about to take Darien to find Anatole.
The three of them packed their luggage, and Anatole drove them to the largest amusement park on the planet Brecca.
Today, Anatole finally took off his military uniform that had never changed for thousands of years and changed into a casual suit.
The messy hair that was usually combed back was also let down, and the end of the hair just fell between the eyebrows, weakening the momentum a little and adding a bit of youthfulness and softness.
The white shirt is matched with a slim jacket. His figure is upright and his temperament is remarkable. Even if he deliberately restrains his momentum, he still exudes a murderous and cold aura.
Darien is also wearing a casual suit of the same color as Anatole. He is tall and has long legs. His green eyes sweep through the time, making him look more reserved and arrogant.
The shiny golden hair fell softly at the waist, swaying slightly left and right as he walked.
Wade, wearing a shirt and overalls, walked in the middle of the two people, with a bright smile on his fair face.
The cute child with red lips and white teeth, plus the two parents with outstanding looks and temperament beside him, attracted a lot of attention as they walked on the street.
Anatole has always been accustomed to the gazes of others, while Darien simply ignored the gazes around him.
Only little Wade looked around, and from time to time he cast a sweet smile at the gazes of passers-by around him.
If his hands were not held by Darien and Anatole respectively, little Wade might have run up to take photos with others.
From time to time, the bustling crowd could be heard the joyful shouts of children, the helpless responses of adults, the shouts of small vendors, and the barely audible clicks of cameras.
"That one! That one! I want to play that one!"
Little Wade let go of one hand, pointing his finger at the slowly rotating carousel in front of him.
"Let's go ride that one together!"
"Carousel? Okay."
Darien glanced at the gorgeously decorated and childlike carousel, and imagined the admiral sitting on the carousel with a cold face, and he could hardly hold back the smile that overflowed from his mouth.
Looking at Anatole beside him, Darien's voice was a little smiling:
"Admiral?"
Looking at Darien with a smile on his lips, he turned his head and met the expectant eyes of little Wade.
Anatole was suspiciously silent for a few seconds.
"Well, go ahead."
"Great--"
Little Wade almost jumped up, and immediately pulled Darien and Anatole to the queue entrance, one adult in each hand.
The three of them sat on the three adjacent merry-go-rounds, Darien and Anatole sat on the innermost and outermost circles, respectively, sitting on slightly larger merry-go-rounds.
Little Wade was arranged on the small merry-go-round in the middle, and the two people on his side could hold his hand by stretching out their arms.
The lifelike painted merry-go-rounds danced to the melodious and soothing music.
Anatole turned his head to look at Darien and Little Wade, his expression softened, and his deep black eyes faded away from the coldness, and a little warmth emerged.
Just as he was about to turn his eyes away, he happened to meet Darien, who also turned his head away.
The green and black eyes looked at each other, and each reflected the other's figure in their eyes, as if they were the only half of each other's body here, the most intimate half of each other.
Little Wade sat steadily on the small carousel, and his hands did not hold the small pillar in front of him tightly, but held Darien and Anatole's hands tightly.
As long as he held his father's hand, he would not be afraid of falling off.
Wade always knew this.
*
"Three gentlemen-please wait a moment!"
When the three people got off the carousel and were about to leave, they were stopped by the painter holding a drawing board sitting by the pool.
"I'm really sorry, I saw a beautiful scene when I was collecting folk songs, so I recorded it..."
The painter bowed slightly to apologize and handed the three people a sketch.
The three people in the picture were sitting on the carousel, holding hands, and their faces showed happy smiles in unison.
"If you don't mind, please accept it."
"You draw very well, we like it very much."
Darien gave Mr. Painter a friendly smile and carefully put away the painting in his hand.
He picked up little Wade again, thanked Mr. Painter and left.
Watching the three people leave, Mr. Painter stood behind them and couldn't help but sigh:
What a happy family...
*
"What else do you want to play?"
After trying the clink cups, the children's coaster, and the family roller coaster in succession, Darien looked down at little Wade at hand.
"Hmm..."
Little Wade raised his little face that was flushed with excitement and excitement, looked around, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
"That! Ferris wheel!"
Anatole looked in the direction of little Wade's finger.
At this time, the sun began to sink and was about to set. The afterglow of the sunset covered the flawless sky with a warm yellow veil.
The giant Ferris wheel, towering into the clouds, stood quietly here. From a distance, the disk seemed to be dotted with small lanterns, and it looked like a star in the vast universe, rotating with time.
Anatole didn't know what he was thinking of, and a faint smile appeared in his eyes. He took the initiative to hold the hand of little Wade.
"Let's go."
Entering the Ferris wheel, looking down through the glass window, the floor beneath your feet is gradually rising away from the ground.
Little Wade is a restless person. He did not sit quietly in his seat, but leaned on the glass window, staring at the world below his feet.
At this time, the lights were just coming on, and the sunset outside the window fell silently, casting the last layer of glory for the people on the Ferris wheel.
Darien leaned on the seat and turned his head to look at the scenery outside the window. His long golden hair shone with dazzling brilliance in the last afterglow.
The brilliance fell into Anatole's black eyes, like stars lighting up the vast universe, and it suddenly had a different color.
The Ferris wheel reached its highest point in silent silence.
"Darien."
Anatole suddenly whispered this name that was so familiar to him.
Darien turned his head -
his slightly cool lips came close to his.
Those deep black eyes were like a soul-stirring and endless black hole, which quickly expanded and swallowed up all the superfluous emotions.
Only endless attachment remained.
And a fleeting kiss.
Darien's pupils contracted, and all the tiny sounds in his ears disappeared.
Amid the violent beating of his two hearts, a beautiful legend emerged in his mind:
Legend has it that lovers riding a Ferris wheel together will eventually break up, but when the Ferris wheel reaches its highest point, if you kiss your lover, you will go on forever.