【生肉搬运】鸟雀Passerine 第五章(43)
Phil had spent nine years, ten months, three days and sixteen hours away from his eldest son. And now, in the rain and in the dark where nobody could see him cry, he was finally home.
Wilbur buried his face in his father’s shoulder, clinging on for dear life. “This isn’t forgiveness,” he whispered.
“I know,” Philza whispered back.
“And you have a hell of a lot more explaining to do.”
“I know.”
“And when we get Tommy back, you’ll have to bend over backwards to appease him. That boy holds grudges longer than I do.”
“I know, Wilbur, I know.”
Phil felt Wilbur nod against him. “Then that’s where we’ll start.”
When they returned, Technoblade was waiting at the mouth of their tent, the light behind him making him barely more than a shadow. In his left hand was a roll of bandages ready for Wilbur’s nose. Wilbur found himself grinning, a quip already on his tongue, but was silenced as Techno crossed into the rain and wrapped Wilbur in his arms. Wilbur sunk wordlessly into the god’s embrace, and both of them were finally warm.
Wilbur buried his face in his father’s shoulder, clinging on for dear life. “This isn’t forgiveness,” he whispered.
“I know,” Philza whispered back.
“And you have a hell of a lot more explaining to do.”
“I know.”
“And when we get Tommy back, you’ll have to bend over backwards to appease him. That boy holds grudges longer than I do.”
“I know, Wilbur, I know.”
Phil felt Wilbur nod against him. “Then that’s where we’ll start.”
When they returned, Technoblade was waiting at the mouth of their tent, the light behind him making him barely more than a shadow. In his left hand was a roll of bandages ready for Wilbur’s nose. Wilbur found himself grinning, a quip already on his tongue, but was silenced as Techno crossed into the rain and wrapped Wilbur in his arms. Wilbur sunk wordlessly into the god’s embrace, and both of them were finally warm.
第五摄香肉
