Dawn Redemption

Hearing the rustling voices downstairs, Finn poked his head over the railing while arranging his clothes, but he couldn't see anything, and the winding stairs made him feel a little dizzy.

When I woke up in the morning, I only found a messy quilt around me, but I didn't see Noah.Finn guessed that he was talking to Paul, and even though he didn't have any big opinions, he still felt secretly unhappy.

Wasn't it enough to say that it was past nine o'clock last night?

He tugged at his shirt collar.Fortunately, Noah was very caring. There were already several sets of underwear hanging in the closet that he bought, which fit Finn's figure.He quickly ran back to his room, changed his slippers for army boots, and went downstairs.Although they restrained the footsteps, the hard-soled military boots still left a sound on the wooden floor, so Noah and Paul, who were sitting on the sofa, had to stop the conversation and turn to look at him.

Fein was a little embarrassed for a while, so he walked up to Noah with a "bang" and raised his feet to salute: "Long live, Hitler. Good morning sir."

Before Noah could speak, he heard Paul laugh out loud.Fein was dumbfounded by his smile, he didn't understand what stupid thing he had done, and heard Paul say: "If I were you, I would go crazy if I got along like this every day, it would be hard work for you."

Fein was even more confused about the situation, and was suddenly pulled by Noah to sit next to him.Noah smiled: "It's just like this when there are outsiders. It's a last resort, there is no way."

Fein's mind turned quickly, and it didn't take long for him to realize that it was Noah who told Paul what happened between them, and he stared at Noah in amazement for a long time without saying a word.After all, he was the one who had told himself not to make a fuss, and he hadn't told anyone except Jonas, who had guessed it enthusiastically.

It's not that I'm ashamed to speak, but it's too dangerous to speak out under the conditions of time and space.

"Tsk." Paul touched the stubble on his chin with a smile, "Dude, you have eyes." "Yes." Noah didn't deny it, and smiled at Finn.Finn didn't know whether to interpret it as a compliment to himself, and he couldn't say "thank you" for a long time.

God.In the face of Noah's friends, he behaved so badly.It's as bad as a slush.

"Fin?" Realizing that Paul was calling himself, he immediately came to his senses. "Don't be too nervous, your husband told me everything, don't worry, I know what is suitable to be put in the newspaper." He blinked the eye hidden behind the lens.

"By the way, don't talk about the original friend for now." Noah said, "The time is too sensitive." He turned his head and glanced at Fern again, and then he suddenly realized that it was because he was so angry with him last night. What Noah said, so Noah thought of doing this to comfort himself?But obviously he said he didn't care.

This man, over and over again, used his actions to prove those words that he would not say.

Paul waved his hand: "I know, I know, don't you know what kind of person I am?"

Noah smiled and nodded. At this time, a servant with two overlapping triangles, one red and one yellow, brought three refreshments. Noah nodded slightly when he took it. Finn didn't eat breakfast, and he was exhausted last night. It was very big, and at this moment, he was so hungry that he whispered "thank you" to that person for the first time.

"Jew, huh?" Paul asked after seeing the man move too far away to hear their conversation. "Yes." Noah took a sip of tea.

"It's not the same as the rumors outside? I thought you all..." Before Paul could find a word, Noah said: "Discriminate against them? Maybe most of them are the same as what you heard, and this little guy used to be the same. "He put his arm around Fern's waist.Finn stuffed a mouthful of white bread into his mouth, unable to answer, he let out a vague acknowledgment that he was a little shy.

"What do you think of this?" Noah asked.

"Oh, God. Don't mention it." Paul clapped his hands and leaned back on the sofa looking a little discouraged, "It's not because of this shit, I might still be in the damned Empire Propaganda Department." After finishing speaking, "Hey hey hey "Laughed a few times, put his hand on the camera aside, "By the way, I remembered, let me take a photo for you two. When the wedding photo is ready, be more formal."

"Huh?" Finn was still immersed in the shock of being secretly photographed before, but Noah agreed immediately: "Interesting."

Hearing that Noah had spoken, Finn had no choice but to nod.Seeing Noah straighten his collar and cuffs, he was a little at a loss, so he straightened his hair, put his hands on his knees and sat up stiffly.

Paul saw the two of them sitting side by side on the sofa solemnly, holding up the camera, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "You two should really take a golden wedding commemorative photo."

"Then..." Finn frowned, he never liked being photographed very much.Paul stared at him for a while, scratched his nose and said, "You, stand behind the sofa."

"Okay." Finn stood up and followed suit.

Golden wedding... 50 years have passed, and there are two gray-haired old men.

He is no longer young, no longer passionate, no longer impulsive.

His eyes were no longer sharp, his movements no longer quick.

If you can really survive these 50 years, live to that day.

"Put your hands on the backrest, relax, and lean down a little... Okay, don't move, old man, relax too, don't be so stern, you are taking pictures with Finn, not the head of state... Don't move! Don't move Hold still... great, now, watch me-"

With a bang, the spotlight emits a strong white light.Finn was a little excited, but he just tightly grasped the fabric of the sofa under his hand.