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Soon, Elizabeth walked out of the room in a bright pink lapels and held a folding umbrella in her hand: "Eric, let's go."
Eric shook his head. "This dress doesn't work. I remember you didn't have a dark blue woolen coat, change it."
Elizabeth looked at Eric strangely and argued: "Today is not too cold, it is a bit thick."
"Then don't follow me." Eric shook his head and lifted his foot and decided to leave. Elizabeth quickly pulled Eric: "Okay, I will change it."
Because of the unfamiliarity of the road, Eric looked at the map and drove a rented car all the way, and it took an hour and a half to reach the destination.
Elizabeth looked at the car and took it over to compare the map. For a time, she didn't distinguish it clearly. "Eric, here is a volunteer park. Why are we here?"
Eric shook his head: "Look again, the park is to the south."
The girl looked carefully at the outside of the car and suddenly narrowed her eyes and narrowed her neck: "This is the graveyard, hey, I knew I wouldn't come with you."
"Then you can wait here," Eric did not reluctantly say, faintly said, pushed the door off the car.
Elizabeth looked at Eric's back in a weird look, hesitating for a while, or getting off the car.
Eric bought a bunch of flowers in the flower shop next to the cemetery, and asked the owner a few words. The owner was obviously not the first time to listen to people and directly took out a small map of the cemetery. Passionately pointed to Eric for a few words.
From the conversation between the two people, Elizabeth also heard some words like Bruce Lee and followed Eric into the cemetery. After walking for a while, I suddenly said, "Oh. I remembered, that... that Bruce Lee."
Eric, who walked in front, looked back at the girl: "Quiet, don't forget where it is."
The girl immediately covered her mouth and looked around, vomiting her tongue and speeding up her footsteps.
A few turns from the entrance to the west, Eric quickly saw a deep red tombstone, determined to be consistent with the owner. Eric went over.
Elizabeth followed the past and saw the photo on the tombstone, pulling La Eric: "What are we doing here?"
"Look," Eric whispered, squatting down the black book stone next to the first two, placing the bouquet in his hand next to the tombstone.
Elizabeth followed her quietly and looked at Eric's focused side. She clearly felt some inexplicable emotions from the man, neither sad nor cherished. Occasionally, the corner of the mouth will show a little smile, like something interesting.
Eric did not hide his emotions, but did not explain anything to the girl. Since coming to Seattle. Always come and see, he is not a Brutal Dragon fans, but his mood for Bruce Lee may be more pure than those who claim to be fans.
Not to mention the present, even in past lives, when he was born, Bruce Lee had passed away.
When I saw the Bruce Lee movie in the past life, Eric was still a child who didn't understand anything. It was a matter of the mid-eighties, when a small partner's father made money by doing business. The family bought a video recorder, so a group of little guys went to school at the little friend's house to watch the video every day. It was also at that time that Eric saw Bruce Lee's "Jingwumen" for the first time. It was the favorite movie of a group of small partners in a few videotapes, so the number of times was the most. .
Every time I read it, a group of little guys will scream in the streets and imitate the tricks in the movie, make simple nunchakus with wooden sticks and ropes, and often play role-playing games that children often play in that era. For who can play Chen Zhen dispute.
Later, the age is getting bigger and bigger, and the information received is getting more and more. It is easy to watch movies. But I can never find the feeling of pure happiness in my childhood. Although after so many years, even the reincarnation of the sinister reincarnation, Eric can still clearly recall every detail of Jingwumen, which is the kind of emotionally evoked memories. It's not the memory of the hard disk version of the computer that is brought in through the mind.
After a moment in front of the tombstone, Eric stood up and stepped back two steps toward the tombstone. Seeing Elizabeth, who was still reluctant, but still following her own style, Eric finally smiled softly and said, "Okay, let's go."
"Well," I still looked at Eric's Elizabeth from time to time with a puzzled look. I followed Eric to the concrete road. The girl drummed the drums and took a deep breath. Then she stepped forward and extended her arms. Holding Eric's arm, in Eric's confused eyes, the girl whispered: "You go too fast, I can't keep up." When the girl said this, it seemed to have something different in her tone. The meaning.
"Oh, then I will go slower." Eric's thoughts were not completely exhausted, so he didn't realize the other meanings in the girl's words. He just nodded and let the girl hang on himself.
I didn't have the courage to ask my doubts until I got out of the car in the cemetery. Eric certainly couldn't take the initiative to answer the girl.
"Hungry? Take you to eat." Eric looked at the rain outside the car and began to ask Elizabeth on the co-pilot.
The girl finally rolled her eyes: "I have never eaten these days."
"Then I will take you to a big meal and make up for it," Eric said with a smile. "When you have lunch, where do you want to go?"
Elizabeth thought about it and immediately shook her head. Eric tempted and asked: "If you don't go to Washington University, it seems to be not far from here."
"The University of Washington is going to be spring, and you can see the cherry blossoms at that time. There is nothing to look at right now."
Eric deliberately thought of Wu Da, and he could not think of a school on the other side of the distant ocean.
"How about going to the Space Needle?" Eric asked again. Although Seattle often appears in many movies, Eric does not know what attractions are in Seattle, except for Bruce Lee's resting place. Rick only knows a space needle tower.
"Don't go, my family is in Manhattan, I am tired of the Empire State Building."
Eric finally shrugged: "Well, we will go back after lunch, just right, I still have some things to deal with."