In the car.

The girls' eyes were on Martin, waiting for him to make a decision.

But when the girls' eyes met, there seemed to be a deep meaning, which Martin, who was immersed in thought, did not notice.

"Martin, what do you say?".

"Well, let's go to Lindsay's house then. "

"Wow, that's great, you're all staying at my house tonight, just sleeping in my room. "

Jessica hurriedly said, "I'm fine. "

Dorothy: "I'm fine. "

Martin sensed that something was wrong, but he was still immersed in Lindsay's sad future, and he didn't think much of it, and said, "Yes, I'll sleep on the floor." "

“Yes!"

Lindsey couldn't be happier.

Although it was Jessica's idea to invite Martin this time, Lindsay did feel lonely in this home.

If it weren't for her friends Jessica, Dorothy, and Martin, she would have really wanted to run away from home.

Martin's car was parked in front of the Lindsay family's cottage.

"Do you need me to stay here? I can sleep in the car. Gordon asked.

Martin waved his hand and said, "No need, the security here is not bad, come and pick me up tomorrow morning." "

"Okay, my phone will stay open. To make it easy to contact, Gordon is also equipped with a mobile phone.

In the nineties, even in the United States, mobile phones were valuables.

Watch Gordon leave.

Martin looked back and laughed loudly, "Girls, let's go visit Lindsay's house!"

Lindsay's home is a small cottage, rented, in a nice environment, surrounded by wealthy middle-class families.

The money from the rent was earned by Lindsay's advertising, including her schooling.

"Come on, please come and visit my home. "

Lindsay excitedly opened the door.

Then I saw the living room full of wine bottles.

When I went to the kitchen, there were still bottles of wine everywhere, some of which still had liquor left in them, and the room was full of the strong smell of alcohol.

Living in such an environment, it is no wonder that the future Lindsay will become addicted to alcohol.

Lindsay was not surprised, and after leading everyone to visit the first floor in a hurry, she smiled and said, "Please ignore the first floor, this is not my territory." "

Coming to the second floor, there are three rooms on the second floor, one for Lindsay's younger siblings and her own room, and his parents live in the downstairs bedroom.

"Dangdang, this is my room, please come in. "

Lindsay's bedroom is not big, about fifteen square meters, but the decoration inside is very warm.

Small desks, small beds, small cabinets, small chairs, and many, many rag dolls.

In Lindsay's cot, Martin also saw a puppet of Kung Fu Panda.

Since the book became popular, Kung Fu Panda's peripherals have sold very well, and the peripheral authorization alone has made Martin a lot of money.

"I now sleep with Po in my arms every day. "

Lindsay threw herself on the bed, picked up her fat Po, who was about as tall as her, and rolled on the bed.

Ahem!

Dorothy coughed a few times to remind Lindsay that she was gone, but she didn't say much when she saw Martin cast his eyes on the desk on the other side.

Martin was curiously looking at the open notebook on his desk, full of text and childish illustrations, which looked like Lindsay's handwriting.

"Lindsay, you're also writing a novel?" Martin asked, pointing to his desk, "Can I take a look?"

Because of the arrival of her friend, Lindsay, who was rolling in bed excitedly, suddenly screamed, jumped up, rushed to the desk, closed the notebook, and hid it behind her.

"No, you can't read it, it's not a novel, it's, it's something. "

Lindsay's movements are not fast, and her reactions are not agile, but there are spies on her side!

Jessica quietly walked behind Lindsay and snatched the notebook away.

"Ah——!" Lindsay screamed to grab it.

"Dorothy, come and help. Jessica yelled.

"It's coming, it's coming. "

The girls ,...... fighting

That scene made Martin watch it with relish, and it was very beautiful!

A few minutes later, Lindsay was pinned down by the tall, long-legged Dorothy, her face flushed and she gasped violently.

And Jessica is Shi Shiran walked to the bedside, opened the book in his hand, and said with a smile: "Let's take a look at the novel written by Lindsay." "

Then she began to read.

"In 1992, the Navy's sonar system detected a whale with a strange call in the waters of the northern Pacific Ocean. "

Some people poetically call the sounds made by whales "whale songs", which is a way for whales to connect and communicate with each other. The average whale produces vocalizations between 15 and 40 hertz, but this whale has a vocal frequency of 52 hertz, hence the name 52-hertzwhale. "

"The 52 Hertz whale is over 20 years old, and for more than 20 years, the 52 Hz whale has never been in the company of other whales, just swimming alone in the endless ocean. "

"Because it's the only whale in the world that sings at this frequency, other whales can't understand or even hear the sounds it makes. "

"It's the loneliest whale in the world."

"My name is Catherine and I'm 11 years old. "

"Sometimes, I feel like my life is like that 52 hertz whale – a lonely parade in the ocean, where no one wants to listen to what I'm saying, no one wants to know what ...... I need."

"Until one day, I met a boy named Matt ......".

"He's a great storyteller, and it's an original story, it's wonderful, it's even better than the bestsellers sold in the bookstore......

."

"He's willing to listen to me, even if what I'm saying is something that only some naïve kid likes to hear, but he's still willing to listen to ......

."

"I was really happy when he confessed that we were good friends......

The room fell silent, and Dorothy and Lindsay quietly hugged each other and lay on the bed.

Jessica leaned against the head of the bed, reading slowly, her eyes wandering over Lindsay and Martin from time to time.

Martin sat down on the floor, one hand on his chin, and listened quietly.

"In the past, I walked alone, rode the car alone, went shopping alone, cooked alone, read books alone, went to class alone, studied by myself, and was in a daze alone...... It's lonely!".

"Now I still walk alone, ride alone, go shopping alone, cook alone, and read books alone, but I can see Martin (erased) Matt in class, Matt in self-study, and Matt in a daze...... I don't feel lonely anymore. "

"If life is a small boat, then I don't need anyone else in my small boat, and having Matt with me is enough......

".

When Jessica finished reading the last word, the room was quiet for a moment.

And then -

Dorothy: "Okay, Lindsay, you say, is this your love letter to Martin!!

".

Jessica: "Lindsay, you're too much, you don't even have me and Dorothy !! in your book

."

The two girls pounced on Lindsay again.

"Ah——!" Lindsay screamed, "No, no, the characters are all made up by me, it's Matt not Martin, it's Catherine not Lindsay, don't haha I'm tickling, Martin, help!".

The story is just a story, but Martin can hear the loneliness of a little girl in it, and the pity in his eyes is even stronger.

At this time, hearing Lindsay's cry for help, Martin naturally couldn't sit idly by, of course, he wanted to join in.

"Hoha, Rogue Martin is here!".

Martin pounced on the girls.

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