Chapter 637

As may had expected, the windmill hit the Andes after landing in the cochinbo region of Chile. It seems to be eager to go somewhere, hovering in front of the 8900 km long mountain barrier, but it is unwilling to turn around or turn around to find a circuitous route, and finally get lost in the narrow land of Chile. Its brothers in the northern hemisphere are connected with it, and are silent among many islands in the West Bank of the Pacific Ocean almost at the same time.

Due to adequate preparations, the disaster situation in the area north of Santiago to kokimbo is not serious, but it still attracts enough sympathy and attention from all over the world under the ravage of force 15 gale. However, people seem to forget that those places where the disaster first came - the islands on the edge of the South Pacific Basin - have changed from a tourist paradise to a deserted island, and tens of thousands of people have lost their trace in the strong winds and waves.

Although the United Nations launched emergency assistance to the area afterwards, it delivered enough food and materials to help the survivors rebuild their homes. However, because the sea area involved in the disaster is too large, there are many islands, and the remaining population is too small, coupled with the serious damage, the efficiency of reconstruction has been lower than population migration. Therefore, in the end, the survivors have to be sent to distant foreign countries and accepted by those generous countries as refugees. From then on, they live on relief food in the mercy of others and the caution of keeping a distance.

Different from their fate, the citizens of Hawaii, which is also an archipelago in the Pacific and has also been baptized by windmills, have returned to their homes one after another. With the guarantee of money and national strength, this area soon became a hot spot of world tourism. They rebuilt towns, airports and yacht docks, and retained many of the scars exposed after the tide receded. Tourists not only enjoy the beaches and sunshine in Hawaii, but also like to see the ruins and scenic spots razed by windmills to witness the ruthlessness of storms and the strength of mankind.

Since then, the bass islands, tubuai islands, Tuamotu islands, Cook Islands, Massachusetts islands and bastak islands have become a paradise for seabirds, wild snakes and iguanas. For a long time in the future, they will multiply and develop a huge population until human beings patronize and occupy their homes again.

However, at the edge of the eye of the storm, an island with a coastline of less than three kilometers 300 nautical miles south of the bath islands seems to have been specially favored by God and looks like a sunny and sunny place.

On the island, there is neither the tragedy of the trees swaying after the cyclone, nor the afterwaves that can't go back on the shore to form a lake. Even the wooden house on the beach, which looks like it can be blown down by the wind with a gentle blow, is still intact.

The bay is shaped like a crescent moon. The green and clear waves gently rush up the golden beach, over the wooden piles of the cabin and wash the shells all over the ground, just like the romantic place where princesses and princes walk barefoot in the fairy tale kingdom.

The beach slowly ramped up to the purple woods on the mountain. Up along the woods, there is a gentle hillside full of colorful flowers. On the hillside, there are two stone houses with artistic characteristics. Because they are integrated with the surrounding scenery, they look more like a pile of rubble.

Xia Xiaoxiao sat in front of the stone house and stared at the blue sea stretching into the distance. In the far distance, he collided with the pale sky and hit many clouds of different shapes. The sinking sunset gave off gorgeous lights.

The waves jostled each other from a distance, as if the painter's delicate strokes depicted the shapes of rocks, beaches and palm roots. They keep shouting all night, like the quarrel of neighbors, the singing of poets and the cry of street vendors. The natural noise makes people living outside the world feel lonely.

This is where the three of them once lived. From every cloud in the sky to every stone on the ground to every shell on the beach, they are full of happy memories of the past.

She still remembers that when she and situ first came here many years ago, she looked at the sunset and sighed, "how beautiful!"

At that time, they were still on the way to escape. All the staff in lab 19 died, including those once great scientists and young researchers like her. Even the cleaners were not spared. She became the only survivor, surrounded by invisible danger.

She knew that situ's purpose to save her was not so simple, but since the first sight of him, she confirmed that she had found the dependence and emotional sustenance of this life, even if she drifted all her life, even if she was in great danger.

For a long time, she had nightmares. She dreamed that her former colleagues came to her with resentment and asked her why she lived alone. She was afraid and lonely, and tried to end her life for countless nights. But every time the man will appear in time. As long as she sees his face, she suddenly has the courage to live. She feels that life is still beautiful and the world is always bright.

When he was searching for ancient information between tabu in the South Pacific, they found the island. She thought this was the fairy tale world in her fantasy. She prayed to die here with him, but she didn't say it. She just sighed at the sunset. It's so beautiful. Three days later, there are two more stone houses in this place where she is now.

It was the best time she could remember in her life. The front of the house is full of purple flowers. Under the garden is Crescent Bay. Their footprints are left on the golden beach. They have been washed away by the sea and reappeared countless times. Later, the footprints became three pairs, and the extra pair of small ones were more dense and energetic than theirs.

Alice was not born on the island. In order to ensure the safety of his mother and daughter, situ took pregnant Xia Xiaoxiao to Santa Fe, Argentina. In a small town called Bella in the north of Santa Fe, she went to his home and saw majestic mountains, ancient mines and broken houses of primitive Indian tribes.

She is infatuated with the place where he was born, but she doesn't like the mysterious atmosphere there. She felt that when he returned there, he was no longer free and easy, with a dignified look on his face and heavy shackles on his shoulders, as if he had changed from a bard to a vengeful Prince overnight.

She would rather be lost in a distant city with him, although his charming appearance and elegant temperament will attract competitors who dare to poison her at any time. Fortunately, situ was not a flirt. He was consistent with her.

She gave birth to Alice at the church hospital in Santa Fe. She gave her daughter a Chinese nickname called Meimei, hoping that she could spend her whole life in Meimei.

Alice has followed them to many places since childhood, but like her, her favorite is this island. Since situ built her own cabin on the beach, she has regarded it as her home.

For the sake of Alice's safety, Xia Xiaoxiao decides to stay on the island and no longer travel with situ. When situ came back occasionally, they took Alice's hand and walked on the beach. Alice always chased and asked, "Dad, Dad, I miss you when you're away. What should I do?"

Situ built a wooden house on the beach. The house was closed without doors. When the tide rose and flooded the wooden piles, the wooden house was like a boat floating on the water.

Situ said that no one could enter the room except Alice. Since then, every time my daughter misses her father, father and daughter will meet in the wooden house, like a pair of lovers who meet secretly.

Xia Xiaoxiao is not jealous of the lover, but she wants to know how Meimei got into the wooden house. Every time her daughter said she had seen her father in the cabin, she thought it was just a fantasy in her young head. But once her daughter cried that her father was hurt. When situ came back half a month later, she really saw the scars that had not completely disappeared from him. She knew that the lover had received more love from her husband, but she was still not jealous.

Once, when she and her daughter were walking on the beach, Alice suddenly said she missed her father. Xia Xiaoxiao had a hard to hide commotion at the bottom of her heart, encouraging her: then go to the wooden house to find her father!

Alice really went.

She saw her little feet stepping on the beach, and the tide suddenly rose. She was about to call her back. Alice had stepped on the blue sea and the steps she couldn't see, and walked into a small door that suddenly appeared and opened at some time.

Alice waved to her mother at the door.

The door closed, the tide receded, and the wooden house stood quietly by the sea, without steps or doors.

The fine sand is like silver and the moonlight is like water, which is a good time for lovers' tryst.