r18novel Lily's father
Lily's father
"I know you are very interested in photography, so I chose this place specially." Lynn explained, his eyes full of expectations, and I hope Lily can like this surprise.
Lily looked around and each photo recorded a moment in the city, some were prosperous, some were quiet, and some were full of story. She couldn't help but sigh, "Linn, you're really attentive, it's great here!"
The two lingered in the gallery, stopping from time to time to discuss the story behind a photo, or sharing their understanding of photography. Time seemed to stop at this moment, leaving only their breathing and heartbeats to resonate in this space of art.
When we walked out of the gallery, it was dark and street lights were on, as if paving a bright road for their date. Lynn proposes a walk by the nearby river, and Lily agrees happily.
By the river, the evening breeze blows gently, with a hint of coolness. The two walked side by side, occasionally a ship was slowly passing by, leaving behind shimmering water marks. Lily suddenly broke the silence: "Lynn, actually I didn't have much expectations for this date before."
Lin En was slightly stunned and turned to look at her: "Why? Is it because of me?"
Lily shook her head, with a hint of bitterness in her smile: "It's not because of you, but because... I've had a bad relationship before, which made me a little disappointed with love."
Lin En's heart tightened. He didn't expect Lily to have such a past. He stopped and looked at her seriously: "Lily, everyone's past is unique, it shapes us now. But the future is something we can create together. I want to be the one who accompanys you to the future People, if you are willing to give me this opportunity."
Lily's eyes were slightly red, she never thought that Lynn would express her feelings so directly. She took a deep breath, as if she was making an important decision: "Lynn, I...I am willing to give you this opportunity and myself a chance."
A warm current surged in Lynn's heart. He gently held Lily's hand, and the two hands were closely linked in the night, as if they were announcing their beginning to the world.
The next morning, the sun shone through the mist and sprinkled on the lake, sparkling like countless dazzling diamonds inlaid. Lynn stood by the dock, holding a basket full of fishing equipment in his hand, with an expectant smile on his face. He turned to look at Lily, wearing a light windbreaker, her hair was gently blown up by the breeze, and her eyes were filled with curiosity and excitement about the unknown journey.
"Lily, are you ready? Today I want to let you see my fishing skills." Lynn's words were full of confidence, but there was also a hint of imperceptible tension. After all, this is the first time he has shown his skill in front of Lily.
Lily nodded with a smile, with a naughty light flashing in her eyes: "Of course, I can't wait to see you show off. But if you can't catch fish, don't blame me for laughing at you."
Lin En shrugged easily: "Don't worry, I'm a fishing expert, let you have a good experience today."
The two boarded a small fishing boat. Lynn skillfully controlled the oars and the boat slowly slid into the center of the lake. The scenery on the lake is like a picture, the distant mountains are like dark white, and the near water contains smoke. Everything seems so quiet and beautiful.
"Linn, when did you learn to fish?" Lily asked curiously. She found that Lynn was extremely well prepared for fishing, from fishing rods, baits to fish baskets, everything was available.
"When I was a kid, my father was a fishing enthusiast. He often took me to the lake to fish. At that time, I always sat patiently beside him to see how he chose points, put the hook, and waited. Gradually, I also learned how to do it. With this move, Lynn's words were filled with nostalgia for the past, and his eyes softened.
Lily nodded, and her understanding of Lynn deepened. She discovered that this seemingly ordinary man actually has many unknown stories and talents.
The boat stopped in a seemingly calm but hidden water. Lynn picked up the fishing rod, skillfully loaded the bait, and gently threw the fishing line into the water. He stared at the buoy intently, as if the whole world had stopped.
Lily also imitated Lynn and prepared her own fishing rod. However, she was obviously not as skilled as Lynn and failed to throw the line accurately into the water after several attempts.
"Don't be anxious, take your time." Lin Neng patiently guided, "What fishing requires is patience and skills, not strength. You need to feel the direction of the wind, adjust your posture, and then throw it gently and steadily go out."
Under Lynn's guidance, Lily finally successfully threw the fishing line into the water. She looked at Lynn excitedly, her face filled with a sense of accomplishment: "Look, I did it!"
Lynn smiled and nodded: "Very good, now all we have to do is wait. Remember, fishing is not only a technical job, but also a cultivation of the mind. It teaches us how to find peace in the noisy world and how to learn Wait and cherish.”
The two of them sat quietly on the boat, enjoying this rare tranquility. Occasionally, fish jump out of the water on the lake, causing ripples. Time seems to have become slow and long at this moment.
However, at this moment, a sudden change broke the tranquility. A strong wind blew, and the waves on the lake suddenly became surging. The boat swayed violently in the waves, as if there was danger of being overturned at any time.
"Linn, what should I do?!" Lily grabbed the ship's side nervously, her face pale.
Lynn quickly calmed down, he held the oar tightly and tried to stabilize the hull: "Don't be afraid, Lily, come with me. We have to row the boat to the shore."
Under Lynn's command, the two of them worked together to row the boat's oars. Despite the heavy storm, they managed to get the boat close to the shore. Both of them breathed a sigh of relief as the boat was docked steadily on the shore.
"It's too dangerous, Lynn, thank you." Lily looked at Lynn gratefully, fear and gratitude flashed in her eyes.
Lynn smiled and shook his head, "You're welcome, Lily. This is just a small episode and will not affect our fishing journey."
However, after this storm, Lily was obviously feeling a little scared. She looked at the rolling waves on the lake and couldn't help but hesitate: "Lynn, do we...we still want to continue fishing?"
Lynn saw Lily's concerns and he patted the back of her hand gently: "Lily, fishing is not just about catching fish, but more importantly, enjoying the process. We just went through a small adventure, and now it's more This peace should be cherished. Moreover, I believe in my technology and we can overcome any difficulties."
With Lynn's encouragement, Lily regained her confidence. The two returned to the boat again and continued their fishing journey. This time, they cherish each other's company more and this hard-won peace.
As time goes by, the sun gradually rises and the scenery on the lake becomes more charming. Lin Neng's fishing rod finally moved. He quickly lifted the fishing rod and a fat fish jumped out of the water along the fishing line.
"Look, Lily, I caught the fish!" Lynn shouted excitedly, his face filled with a childlike smile.
Lily was also happy for him: "Great, Lynn! You are really a fishing expert!"
The two shared this joy, as if this fish was not only Lynn's victory, but also the result of their joint efforts. In the following time, Lily gradually found the feeling of fishing, and she even successfully caught a small fish.
When the sunset began to slowly sink and the lake was covered with golden afterglow, the two packed their fishing gear and prepared to return. Their baskets are filled with fish, and their hearts are filled with satisfaction and happiness.
"Linn, I'm really happy today." Lily said softly, with gratitude and tenderness flashing in her eyes, "Thank you for taking me to experience it all."
Lynn smiled and shook his head: "Lily, it should be me thank you. It was you who gave me the opportunity to show off my skills, and it was you who made me feel the joy of sharing with others."
The afterglow of the sunset shone mottled on Lily and Lynn through the floor-to-ceiling windows, placing the couple with a golden halo. They sat in Lily's living room, the atmosphere was warm and quiet, but there was a hint of indescribable complex emotions in Lily's eyes.
"Lynn, there's something I've always wanted to tell you." Lily's voice was soft but with a hint of firmness. She took a deep breath, as if she was making up some determination, "Actually, my father is also an FBI."
Lin En was stunned when he heard this. He looked at Lily in surprise, as if he could not digest the information for a moment. The FBI, that mysterious and awesome organization, actually has such a deep connection with Lily. He couldn't help but ask, "Lily, is this true? Is your father still in the FBI?"
Lily shook her head, a trace of nostalgia flashed in her eyes: "No, he has retired. But his whole life has been dedicated to the FBI, where he has left countless memories and stories."
Lynn was silent for a moment, and he quickly sorted out this sudden message in his heart. He knew that Lily's family background was much more complicated than he thought. But he also understood that this would not change his feelings for Lily. He held Lily's hand and said softly, "Lily, I will not change my opinion of you regardless of your family background. You are the one I love, and that's enough."
Lily looked at Lynn gratefully, tears flashing in her eyes: "Thank you, Lynn. Actually, I always want to take you to see him and let him see you. Although he is very strict, he is very soft inside. I believe he will like you."
Lynn smiled, and he felt Lily's sincerity and expectation: "Of course, I also want to meet him and listen to his story. After all, he is your father and the hero in my mind."
So, the two agreed to go to Lily's father's home in the suburbs for a weekend. Along the way, Lily was both nervous and excited. She kept telling Lynn about her father's heroic deeds when she was young and his legendary experiences at the FBI. Lynn listened with relish and was full of respect and curiosity for Lily's father.
Finally, the car parked in front of a slightly old but lifelike house. Lily took a deep breath and turned to look at Lynn: "Are you ready? We're here."
Lynn nodded, holding Lily's hand tightly, as if delivering strength to her. The two walked into the house side by side and saw an elderly but energetic old man sitting on the sofa in the living room. His eyes were sharp and deep, as if he could see through people's hearts.
"Dad, we're back." Lily said softly, with a hint of trembling in her voice.
The old man raised his head and his eyes fell on Lily and Lynn. A trace of undetectable tenderness flashed in his eyes: "Lily, you are back. This one is..."
"He's Lynn, my boyfriend," Lily introduced proudly, snuggling close to Lynn, as if declaring their relationship to the world.
The old man looked up and down at Lynn, then nodded slowly: "Well, it's not bad. He looks like a reliable young man."
Lynn felt the old man's scrutiny, but he was not upset. He extended his hand respectfully, "Hello, uncle, I am Lynn. I'm glad to finally have the chance to see you."
The old man held Lynn's hand, his hand was strong, as if he still retained the power he was young: "Lynn, welcome. Lily often mentioned you and said you were very nice to her."
After the three of them sat down, the old man began to tell his past in the FBI. His words were calm and deep, but every word revealed his love and persistence for that job. Lynn was fascinated by the fact that he seemed to see a world that was completely different from Lily, a world full of excitement and danger.
However, as the old man told him, Lily gradually became silent. There was complex emotions flashing in her eyes, with nostalgia and admiration, but there was also a hint of indescribable sadness. Lynn felt Lily's change, and he gently held her hand and gave her silent support.
Finally, the old man finished telling his story. He looked at Lily and Lynn, his eyes full of expectation: "Lily, Lynn, I know you all have your own dreams and pursuits. But remember, no matter where you go, All must maintain their persistence in justice and love for life. This is the most important thing I have learned in the FBI."
Lily nodded, tears flashing in her eyes: "Dad, I get it. I will always remember your words."
Lynn was also deeply touched. He held Lily's hand tightly: "Uncle, thank you for your teachings. I will always be with Lily, support her, and protect her. No matter what difficulties and challenges we will encounter in the future, we will meet together. right."
The old man smiled with relief: "I feel relieved with you. Lily, you have found a good man. Cherish each other."
As night fell, Lynn and Lily said goodbye to the old man and embarked on their way back. Outside the car window, the city was dimly lit, as if cheering for their love. Lily leaned against Lynn's shoulder, her heart filled with warmth and stability. She knew that no matter what kind of storms she would encounter in the future, as long as Lynn was by her side, she would have enough courage and strength.
"Linn, thank you for accompanying me to see my dad today." Lily said softly, her voice full of gratitude.
Lynn smiled, and he gently stroked Lily's hair: "Lily, this is what I should do. Your family is my family, and I will always be with you."
The two looked at each other and smiled, their eyes full of expectations and longing for the future.
The next morning, the sun shone through the gaps in the curtains and spread mottledly on Lynn's desk, but it failed to dispel the dull and depressing atmosphere in the room. Lynn pushed the door open, with a trace of fatigue in his eyes that had not completely dissipated, but more of his concentration and determination to work. He walked straight to his desk and prepared to start a new day.
However, when he opened the folder on his desk, a report of the Mexicans' murder in Manhattan came to his eyes. The title of the report was eye-catching and dazzling, as if it was a bolt from the blue, which instantly hit Lynn's heart.
"What's going on?" Lynn frowned, and he quickly browsed the content of the report, with his expression growing solemn, "Mexicans commit crimes in Manhattan? How is this possible?"
He looked up at his colleague Jack, who was sitting opposite him, with a hint of disbelief in his tone: "Jack, is this report true? Are you sure you're not mistaken?"
Jack looked up, shock and confusion flashing in his eyes: "Lynn, I hope this is fake, too. But the report came directly from the scene, witness testimony, surveillance video, all the evidence pointed to Mexico People. This incident is probably not simple.”
Lynn was silent for a moment, his brain running rapidly, trying to find a reasonable explanation for the incident. He knew there had been a delicate balance between the Mexicans and Manhattan, but there had never been such a bad crime. Behind this, there must be a deeper secret.
"We need more information." Lin En said in a deep voice. He picked up the phone and prepared to contact the relevant departments to obtain more detailed information. "This matter must be investigated clearly and there must be no omissions."
On the other end of the phone, the operator's voice was calm and professional: "Hello, this is the Manhattan Police Department. What information do you need?"
Lynn quickly explained the situation, and the operator said he would send the relevant information as soon as possible. After hanging up the phone, Lynn looked at Jack: "Jack, let's take action separately. You go to investigate the recent trends of the Mexicans, and I go to visit witnesses to see if I can find more clues."
The two acted separately, and Lynn drove to the crime scene. Along the way, he was in an extremely heavy mood. He knew very well that this incident not only concerns the relationship between the two groups, but also may cause a series of unpredictable consequences. He must find the truth as soon as possible to prevent the situation from deteriorating further.
After arriving at the scene, Lynn saw the ground stained with blood and the horrified eyes of people around him. He took a deep breath, tried to calm his emotions, and then walked towards an old man who seemed to be witnesses.
"Hello, I'm Lynn of the FBI." Lynn showed his ID, his tone of gentleness and firmness, "I want to know what happened last night, can you tell me?"