You are in love
Chapter 6
Then she thought of the first time she and Molly met, when he and Edward were standing in the empty corridor, Edward kissed his face distressedly and pitifully.That look... really doesn't look like a cold-blooded, soulless vampire.
"Shortly after he got here, Billy and I met him on his first day at Forks, when we gave him a ride and took him to Forks, and he got in right away with Charlie's help. I learned to integrate into the life in the town, but it didn't take long for Billy to ask Sam to take the lead and tell him to be more careful. At that time, I didn't know what happened..."
"Then why did the Karen family leave him alone in the town after adopting him!" Bella frowned, feeling a little dissatisfied with the family in her heart, "Seeing him live like a lost soul like this After this year, won't they feel guilty?"
"Bella," Jacob looked at her and sighed, "this should have something to do with his head injury last year, and both Billy and Sam think the Cullens don't want him to be in that dangerous situation again." gone."
"You mean, his injury had something to do with vampires?"
"Well, two vampires attacked him when he and Edward were the only ones in the house while everyone else was hunting."
"But that's not a reason to leave him alone!" Bella's face turned cold, thinking of the time when she took care of Molly, the Karen family didn't even say hello, and left without any regrets. up.
"The Cullen family thinks it's their responsibility. You know, Molly is very special. This kind of specialness prevents vampires from noticing him, and his blood will not have any attraction to vampires," Jacob paused. Dun continued, "In other words, if it wasn't because he was with the Karen family, he wouldn't have been attacked by a vampire at all. The Karen family thinks that the best way to protect him is to leave him."
"Then what happened yesterday?" Bella sneered, "So what happened this time is not their responsibility? After all, he is no longer involved with the Karen family."
Jacob was speechless, with a slight frown between his brows. In fact, he also disapproved of the way the Karen family handled it. Some things cannot be avoided by avoiding them.
There was a long silence between the two, Bella seemed to have thought of something, and the expression on her face became calm.
"What about you? I didn't see me a while ago because you found out that you suddenly turned into a werewolf, and you were worried that I wouldn't be able to accept you, so you avoided me?"
"...I'm sorry, Bella." Jacob opened his mouth, as if he had a lot to say, but in the end there was only one apology.
"Tell me, what are you struggling with?" Bella looked straight at him, not allowing him to have any thoughts of evasion.
"I...you..." Jacob seemed to have a hard time opening his mouth. He turned around, looked at the girl he loved, and seemed to have the courage to confess everything again.He took a deep breath, and then said, "OK, you also know Seth's sister Lily, she was Sam's girlfriend when Sam was an ordinary human being, but after Sam awakened as a werewolf, the imprint of the werewolf nature Made him fall in love with Emily."
"Sam abandoned her? But don't they have feelings for each other?" Bella was very surprised. Thinking of Lily's displeasure towards Sam at the previous tribal gathering, her heart suddenly turned cold.
"So, are you worried that I'll be the next Lily?"
"Bella," Jacob couldn't bear it, "the power of this imprint is irresistible. Sam once said that when you meet the person you imprint, your whole heart will be occupied by her, and the person you imprint is only One, before you meet her, your feelings will always follow the choice of human beings, but after meeting her, your body and mind will be completely occupied by her, "
"Heh~" Bella interrupted him with a chuckle, she stood up and looked at him condescendingly, "After all, you have no confidence in yourself, and you have no confidence in me. Molly comforted me before saying that you are not empathetic." Don't fall in love, let me have more confidence in you."
After saying this, Bella smiled self-deprecatingly, shook her head at him, turned and left.
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In the empty house, the melodious piano sound had stopped for a long time. The night wind outside the window opened the closed window, and fine raindrops poured in. The red apples on the ground were washed away by the fine raindrops, gradually revealing its fullness. Vibrant fuchsia.A figure silently landed in this empty house. The apple was picked up by this person and gently placed on the table.
Bella and Eric waved, walked to their car and drove towards the Quilut tribe deep in the forest.When she came to the entrance of the tribe, the confrontation between the two parties came into view.
Bella took a deep breath, opened the car and walked towards them, trying to control her expression not so angry.
"Hey! Are you moving back again?" As soon as the words came out, they were full of irony.
Edward turned his head and glanced at her without saying a word, his golden brown eyes were dyed unfathomably black.Carlisle stepped forward apologetically, "Bella, none of us expected this to happen. We just hope to know whether he is safe now."
"Don't worry, it's definitely safer to be by the side of the werewolf than by your side." Bella stabbed these people casually.There was an uncanny pleasure in seeing the pain on their faces, and at the same time, I felt sick inside.
"Go back, he's not in danger now." Bella suddenly felt tired, and after she finished speaking, she walked into the tribe, not paying any attention to Jacob who was hesitating to speak while looking at her.
Sam looked at Jacob, who was in a daze, and knew what he was struggling with, but it was also the last thing he wanted to worry about. "You've crossed the line, Carlisle." Sam looked at them in warning, and the werewolves behind him stood in a line with obvious hostility on their faces.
Carlisle put his hand on Emmett's shoulder who took a step forward to stop his movement, "Let's go back first." He glanced at Edward, beckoning him not to be impulsive, and they turned around and quickly disappeared into the forest middle.
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☆, travel
Bella calmed down her somewhat shortness of breath, tried to show a relaxed look on her face, pushed open the door and walked in.
"Hey!" She went to the bed and sat down. The person on the bed had already woken up and was sitting up against the head of the bed. "Does your hand hurt a lot?" Bella pulled up the quilt he had slid off and covered him over his shoulders.
He smiled slightly, "I'm much better, Bella," he suddenly looked intently at the look on her face, "Edward and them are back, aren't they?" Although he was asking, his face was already calm.
Bella paused, retracted her hands and sat down on the chair, "I just saw them at the gate of the tribe, and they were very worried about you." Bella looked up at him, and unexpectedly found no emotion on his face, just Looking quietly at the scenery outside the window with a pair of eyes, it is as quiet as a painting.
"Bella," he suddenly turned his head to meet her gaze, "I want to leave for a while, can you help me?"
"But your body needs to be cultivated." Bella frowned disapprovingly, and she also understood his feelings, just like she didn't want to pay attention to Jacob at all now.
"Bella, I need to take a break." His lips have returned to blood, "I won't be brave, Bella, after a while, can you help me hide it from everyone? I don't want to Let Edward know."
Bella watched him silent for a while, and finally could only agree, "I promise you."
"Thank you, Bella." He lay down, feeling sleepy from the warmth.Bella carefully helped him to lie down, "You have a good rest."
"Bella," he called to Bella who was about to leave, "you don't have to worry about your relationship with Jacob, because there is only one lover of his imprint, and that person, because of my existence, she will never exist .”
Bella froze in place, and when she came to her senses, the person on the bed had already closed her eyes. She looked at him with complicated emotions for a while, and finally turned and left.
The Karen family on the other side, the house deep in the forest still stands like a quiet beauty, the things in the house are still the same as they left, even the dust loves this space, leaving only a layer of light Mark of.
The Karen family sat in the living room, as if they were still chatting and laughing the night before, but the absence of a person in the middle made the atmosphere cold and dull.
Rosalie leaned back on the sofa expressionlessly, her golden brown eyes casually staring at the silent Edward opposite.
Several people were silent for a while, and finally the corner of Rosalie's mouth twitched, and she asked in a cold tone, "Have you thought about how to ask for his forgiveness? Because of your stubbornness, we left him in this year. If you go to the tribe to stand guard for a year, maybe he will come out to see you." Although the tone was terrible, everyone still read worry from her words.
Carlisle glanced at Rosalie helplessly, and hugged the worried Esme comfortingly, "Edward, what happened that day? How did that vampire attack him?"
After a long silence, Edward seemed to have a hard time opening his mouth, "I didn't go to see him that day..." "I came back from hunting..." "The house is empty..." "It's raining..." "An apple on the ground..." "It's stained with his blood..." Edward stared blankly at the front, his hands trembling slightly, he remembered how steady his hands were when he picked up that apple, and now he lost his strength belatedly .
Esme sat next to him and hugged him silently. Alice couldn't bear to throw herself into Jasper's arms. They were obviously vampires who didn't need to breathe, but the air seemed to make them unable to breathe.But vampires don't have tears, they can't pour it out, they can only let it ferment silently.
"If I never see him again, then what's the point of what I did..."
No one could answer him, only Rosalie closed her eyes and calmed down and said to him, "You can think clearly, that's enough."
The return of the Karen family brought new topics to the town, but it only appeared in people's mouths for a week, and the life in the town was still as peaceful as ever.
On this day, Bella sent Mo Zijin away, taking advantage of the time when Edward went hunting in the forest and couldn't keep watch around him all the time.
"Take care of yourself, don't worry me and Charlie," Bella stood at the gate of the airport, and hugged him goodbye, "Remember to call back often, I have to make sure you won't be kidnapped by others." Bella pretended to be relaxed Smiling, put the backpack on his back.
"I know, Bella." He looked at her, and stretched out his hand to smooth out the wind-blown hair on top of her head. Before he knew it, he was already taller than Bella.
"When you come back, let's go and see Renee, she can't wait to meet you."
"Yeah." He nodded, waved goodbye to Bella, and walked into the airport.
"Isabella!" Bella had just walked out of the teaching building when a voice behind her stopped her.She turned her head and saw Edward in a mess.
"Where did he go?" Under the gloomy sky, those golden brown eyes seemed to be about to shed tears in the next second. Such Edward made her suddenly feel sorry for him.
Bella took a deep breath, and the cold air made her thoughts clear, "He said he would be away for a while, you don't need to look for him, he will come back."
After she finished speaking, she walked to her car. Jacob ran over from the forest behind him in a hurry, walked up to her and gave Edward a warning look.
The car started slowly, and Bella looked in the rear mirror, and the figure was no longer there.
"Bella," Jacob, who followed her into the car, looked at her hesitantly, and Bella glanced at him, a little soft-hearted.
"We'll talk about it when you figure it out."
After she finished speaking, she turned her head and continued to drive the car intently, never speaking again along the way.
The car stopped in front of the house, and she unbuckled her seat belt and was about to open the door to get out of the car, but Jacob grabbed her.
"Bella, I...I want to understand," Jacob said with a firm expression on his face, "I want to be with you, if one day I meet the person who is branded, I will overcome the power of the brand and keep going. With you, please trust me, Bella!" At the end he was almost as sincere as an oath.
Bella looked at him, her eyes gradually becoming misty, "I believe in you, Jacob." She will always believe in her Jacob, since she first saw him when she was five years old start.
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☆, beautiful things
The warm sun shines on the face, the weather in Prague is not as cold as in Fox, and the brick patterns on the ground are classical colors.
Mo Zijin got off the plane and stayed in a quiet hotel.
"Marcus, I am now in Prague, the Czech Republic. This is where the movie was filmed. I am going to visit there. Edward once said 'Sophie and Edward are a happy couple, if possible, as another An Edward, I also hope to meet someone like Sophie, to some extent. In the end, so affectionate that even Inspector Ur can affirm us...'I don't know, can I be like Sufi An existence like Fei is with him. Someone once asked, when faced with a choice, would you choose material or love? I also want to ask you the same question, Marcus.”
"Molly, for me, everything except being with her belongs to 'material'. But when I have no choice, when I can never be with her, life becomes my last The 'substance' that I want to abandon, and other feelings such as family affection are involving me, so I can't leave, I can't get rid of the state that I have to choose 'substance'."
Mo Zijin was distracted for a while after reading this passage, he could feel that Marcus seemed to have known something, and also knew that he had seen through his identity from the very beginning.He collected himself, thought for a while and typed a paragraph on the computer:
"Marcus, I want to know what Edward thinks, he struggles with the distance between me and him, the distance between lives. He said that being with me will kill me, including the family who adopted me, they I think so too. But they never asked my opinion. Since I met Edward, I have been deeply addicted to it. The days of living with them, I think everything will be good in the future, but they put me Abandoned, I can't say anything, I can only accept their kindness to me. They don't know what I want."
"Molly, maybe for them, you are a beautiful existence in their hearts, but people have always seen beauty from a distance, and beauty cannot be occupied. I also understand that they are a beautiful existence for you , you are attracted by them, and get along with them seriously with a pious heart. But you have to understand that when they become what you see now, they have a sense of guilt. When a certain core problem begins to slowly When touched, their guilt will only grow stronger as the problem remains unresolved. You will part ways one day unless the problem is answered."
The night wind gently blows the pale golden curtains. On this night with bright moon and few stars, the moonlight outside the window shines in, and the shadow of a person is reflected on the ground, slowly approaching the person sleeping soundly on the big bed. Gently print a kiss.
In this small town, the habit of soliciting passengers in horse-drawn carriages is still preserved.Whenever a horse drives a cart, you can always hear the crisp "tread" sound of the horse's hooves hitting the stone brick surface, and the sound of wooden wheels rolling over the ground.
Mo Zijin paid the bill, thanked the driver with a smile, got out of the car, and turned around to look at this dilapidated but more historic theater.
Passers-by were all dressed in traditional costumes, and this theater gave him the illusion that he was in a movie.But the illusion was only for a moment, and he walked into the theater soberly.
Most of the people in the theater wore classical costumes, and some, like him, wore costumes that were obviously different from the others.The drama soon begins, with Jane Eyre by author Charlotte Bronte:
"Because," said Rochester, "sometimes I have a strange feeling about you—especially when you are so close to me as now, as if I had a string under my left A string in the same place is so tightly bound that it cannot be untied.... I have always had an uneasy thought in my heart that my heart would bleed by then. As for the fear that the string of emotional communication would snap, And then I thought uncomfortably that my heart would bleed..."
Rochester looked at her, with that handsome yet amiable smile on his face all the time, his eyes looked at her seriously, and the emotion inside slowly overflowed.
"I'm telling you, I have to go!" Jane retorted a little angrily, her eyes that were always different from others were shining with water. "Do you think I'm going to stay and be nothing to you? Do you think I'm just a machine?—a machine without feelings? Do you think I can bear to have my morsel of bread pulled from my mouth snatch my drop of life from my cup?—You are mistaken!—I have as much soul as you,—and exactly as much heart! If only God would give me a little beauty and great wealth, and I will make it as hard for you to leave me as it is for me to leave you now. I am not speaking to you now by custom, convention, or even mortal flesh, but my The heart speaks to your heart, and it is as if we had both died and stood before God as equals—as we are!"
When the lies were exposed at last, and Rochester was left sitting on the chair "lingering on his breath" thinking about the past, Jane came back with a heart that had never changed.
"Oh, you're still there, my lark! Come to me. You haven't gone, haven't you flown away? An hour ago I heard one of your kind singing in the tall woods, but To me, its song has no music, just as the rising sun has no light. All the beautiful music in the world I can hear is concentrated on Jane's tongue, and all the sunshine I can feel is all gathered on her."
After listening to Rochester expressing his dependence on others, Jane smiled to comfort him, tears welling up in her eyes.He was like a giant eagle chained to a perch, compelled to ask a sparrow to feed him.
"I thank the Creator and remember Mercy in judgment. I humbly beseech my Savior to grant me the strength to live a life henceforth purer than ever!"
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Mo Zijin watched the performance on the stage. After an unknown amount of time, the thunderous applause woke him up from an unknown state. He got up and followed the footsteps of the crowd to the outside of the arena.From a corner behind him, Edward, dressed like a classical gentleman and wearing a tall hat, was watching him, reluctant to move away.
"Marcus, I suddenly thought of a lot, but because of this, my mind was so shocked by these things that I almost lost the ability to think. I think I have been talking with my soul and his soul, although he I said that he has no soul, and he doesn't deserve it, but in this world, I saw his soul, and he was infected with my breath. We have always been equal! During the year we were separated, my heart and his were both Bleeding, because the string connected to the heart cannot be broken, but the farther the distance is, the tighter the string jumps, it makes both my heart and his heart bleed, and it has never healed."
When Mo Zijin sent this passage, the emotions in his heart made his tears fall, these tears blurred his vision, and kept his heart twitching with yearning for another person.
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☆, move forward
After two days in Prague, the journey continued.
Italy is brightly lit in the evening, and the ancient city is resplendent under the light.Mo Zijin walked into a coffee shop, the light yellow light was confusing and warm in the dark blue night.
"Hey!" Mo Zijin smiled slightly and sat in front of a person.This man is wearing a dark robe with a retro and exquisite silk top, and the elegant and complicated lace trim does not give him the slightest sense of femininity. His long hair is tied behind him, and his three-dimensional and deep facial features are full of classical aristocratic features. handsome and quiet.
"I didn't expect us to meet so soon." Marcus smiled, his dark brown pupils seemed to have the magic power to see everything, and they seemed so empty that there was no trace of emotion.
Through the transparent glass wall, you can see the noise of passing vehicles and pedestrians, but in the coffee shop, you can only hear people talking softly. The waiter in a suit is sitting by the piano in the corner, and the tunes played make this space more beautiful. quiet.The light melody flows gracefully, exuding a quiet mood in the middle of the night.
"Crack" the cup was gently put down by him, and it made a light sound when it touched the coaster.He was gradually fascinated by the clear sound of the piano.Marcus looked up at Jing Yi on his face, smiled and followed him silently in appreciation.
The tune suddenly changed from the previous mood and became hasty and passionate, as if the night was at its extreme, and the moonlight sprinkled on the tidal sea, and it seemed that all the emotions suddenly rushed into my heart, making people lose their words, and they could only use the keys to The ups and downs let it cathartic.Slowly, the tune began to calm down again, and the emotion became restrained and it was harder to be happy.
He seemed to wake up suddenly, and the expression on his face was a little gloomy and flat. "Marcus, do you know what the solution to the problem is? And it won't make us sad." He looked into those eyes that could see through people, with inquiries and sadness of knowing the result.
The aroma of coffee gradually permeated the air and faded quickly. Marcus blinked slowly, "No one said that separation is not sad."
The dark blue light illuminates the signboard of the bar, which has an indescribable mood and meaning.Mo Zijin walked down the stairs, and a noisy and wanton world appeared before his eyes.
The colorful lights hit the faces of each person, and the makeup and fluorescent green patterns shone ambiguously on the smiling faces.
"Hi!" Marcus led him through the crowd, and from time to time someone noticed them saying hello warmly.Someone saw his face smiling and stretched out his hand to touch his face, but Marcus withdrew his hand in embarrassment staring at him.
Marcus took him to a seat at the bar, and the bartender turned around to see the two of them smiling. "What do you want to drink? Especially you, cutie." The bartender's blue eye shadow raised slightly, and his eyes flashed past him.
"A glass of Coke." Mo Zijin was a little uncomfortable, sitting on his seat and watching the crowd on the dance floor.Marcus sat next to him, his cold and noble demeanor was like an insurmountable statue, making those around him afraid to step forward.
"I often walk out at night, the castle is too quiet at night, I need a place that is more lively." Marcus is like an elegant nobleman, who is out of place in this kind of place, but gradually he no longer fits in like this place. attract attention.
Mo Zijin turned to look at him, there was nothing on that face, like the expression on a statue's face, compassionate and serene.
"But you don't get what you want because of it. The excitement only exists in your eyes, and you will forget it after blinking."
"Maybe I just don't want to do it, and no one can make me do it."
The music on the dance floor stopped for a moment, and then a dynamic music prelude sounded.The lights on the dance floor began to flicker, and the light flickered extremely fast. The moment it was lit up, various faces were seen.
He was attracted by a person, with golden curly hair and classic and handsome facial features, like the smile on David's face, with a secret wave of emotion rising from the corner of his mouth, surrounded by many people around him, provocatively aloof The ambiguous feelings of everyone.
He suddenly thought of Edward's face, which was more perfect than this person. It seemed that he was not as attractive as this person, and he would not have such an ambiguous smile on his face, but the mystery of Edward's body and the melancholy in his eyes made him very similar. The presence of approaching, inadvertently reminds people of his person and temperament, rather than the kind of ambiguous and evil teasing.
The crowd danced to the sound of the music, displaying their chicness and happiness wantonly.The man's eyes met his, and it didn't take long before he walked towards him through the crowd.
"Hi!" The man seemed a little drunk, and sat next to Mo Zijin without being influenced by Marcus, "Please bring me a glass of beer, thank you!" After he finished speaking, he turned his head and smiled at him, confused The messy smile has a charming charm.
"They all want to be with me, don't they?" He took a sip of his beer, his amber eyes flashed with an invisible smile, and he looked back and took another sip of beer.
The beer glass was placed heavily on the bar with a "click", and the wine in it had been drunk, "Of course, they love my face, and they love my money." After he finished speaking, he stood up and took two steps towards the dance floor. Stepping forward, he suddenly turned around as if remembering something, "So, I'm going to teach them an unforgettable lesson." He winked at him, walked drunkenly to the dance floor, and blended into the crowd again.
Everything seemed to happen in an instant, and it was all done when he was silent.
Coming out of the bar, the sky outside turned from dark blue to dark blue, and the number of pedestrians on the side of the road began to decrease, but the excitement never diminished.
"Don't you think it's quieter now?" Mo Zijin exhaled, and the orange light hit the ground, shining with the light reflected from the ground.
"Sometimes I hate the silence, and sometimes I enjoy it."
"You need the company of someone who makes you feel that the world is no longer quiet, you are too pessimistic, Marcus." He stopped suddenly, looking into Marcus's unwavering eyes.
Marcus smiled slightly, "Maybe."
The two continued to walk in silence, and Marcus thought of the last person he missed. Maybe he didn't miss this person, but what he was sure of was that he missed her ability to make him happy.
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The piano piece in this chapter is Alfred Brendel-FranzJosephHaydn: PianoSonatainEflat, H.XVINo.49-2.Adagioecantabile. There is a surprise when I hear it for 3 minutes and 50 seconds~
☆, crazy
In the empty room, the night wind blew open the window and made a soft "squeak", the light-colored curtains were raised, and the shadows were up and down under the moonlight.
"Edward," said the person on the bed softly. He had already sat up from the bed and leaned against the head of the bed.The curtains were raised and lowered again, and the beige curtains slowly slid from a person's shoulders, brushing the stiff pale backs of their hands.
"Edward, do you love me?"
"Edward, do you love me?"
He repeated this question stubbornly, secret feelings flowed out from those light-ink-colored glazed eyes, and his light-colored lips curved slightly.He stretched out his hand, and his bare arm exuded a faint fluorescent light in the dark.The hand with human body temperature touched the stiff back of the hand, softly, along the line of his shoulder, the faint body temperature permeated the place where it passed, reached his lowered jaw, and brushed his cheek like nothing. Adam's apple.Finally staying on his face, fingers gently stroked the shadows of his eyelashes.
"Edward, do you love me?" He raised his head and whispered in his ear, and his warm breath brushed against his ear, bringing a warm and irresistible wave of emotion.His eyes were as clear as ever, a drop of ink fell into the water, winding and gradually dizzy, domineeringly occupying everything that followed it.
"I love you..." Edward murmured, covering his hand that was clinging to his face and moving slowly, sliding along his fingers over the shiny skin in the dark, the flesh and blood under the fingers, fragile , soft, with a penchant for a boy of this age. "My heart is always concerned about the person who occupies it, longing for his reserve..." The golden-brown eyes became obsessed, filled with intoxicating emotions, on the verge of pain.
The light-colored lips curved in a satisfactory arc, gradually approaching the cool lips, and the warm breath softly covered it, luring it to plunder the breath.
Human body temperature warmed his lips, and when the lips parted, the cool and bright red lips were stained with a layer of clear water color.The lips of the other person became fuller, as if the rose became more alluring after being moistened by the rain and dew of love. The bright red color was set off by the fair skin, which easily set off a crazy prelude.
"Do you want to hug me? Edward..." Another white arm stretched out from the dark blue blanket, gently hooked his neck, and the hand caressing his face went down, got into the collar, and stayed on his neck. The location of the heart.The body under his hands feels like marble wrapped in silk, and under the undulating muscles is a heart that doesn't beat.
His body was picked up by someone, and then he fell on the bed. He looked up at the fanatical face above his head, and smiled slightly, "You can't leave me, Edward, even if it's on the verge of life, I will take you with me." to hell..."
"I am willing!"
The dark blue blanket slid off from the shoulders, revealing the muscles that kept pumping with the movements. On the back full of strength, a pair of white and slender hands were clasped. It was red, and impatiently rubbed the dark blue blanket, and with a little force, blue fluff leaked out from between the fingers.
Panting leaked from between the red and swollen lips, and the pale black eyes were covered with a blurred luster.The reddish corners of the eyes, the bright red lips, and a layer of makeup dyed in the same color on his delicate face also transformed his coldness into a charming charm that made people sink.
"You are so beautiful..."
He covered him, staring at his face, not willing to let go of the slightest emotion on his face.
"Edward..." The red and swollen lips spit out his name, even at this time, his eyes, the light ink-colored glazed eyes, are still clear, reflecting a pair of golden brown eyes, full of affection...
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"Marcus, I thought it through, I don't want the result that makes us sad, so, I chose a road that can make us both happy, although, I know the end of this road will be nowhere, Death will separate us, but our souls will be entangled and give each other warm comfort. I, selfishly kept him by my side, madly and desperately, so that he could never leave me again."
In the castle in the middle of the night, the dim light shines on a painting, and the sunrise on the painting is dyed in the color of dusk. A person is sitting on a chair, and the light hits his side face, leaving a scar on his face. A blend of light and shade.A strange consciousness seemed to wake up suddenly, churning in those dark brown eyes, trying to break through the shackles that time had bestowed on him.The silent time swam slowly, and finally, all emotions returned to calm, waiting for someone who could set them free.
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It's dawn, and the sun shines through the beige curtains to make the whole room bright.
"Shortly after he got here, Billy and I met him on his first day at Forks, when we gave him a ride and took him to Forks, and he got in right away with Charlie's help. I learned to integrate into the life in the town, but it didn't take long for Billy to ask Sam to take the lead and tell him to be more careful. At that time, I didn't know what happened..."
"Then why did the Karen family leave him alone in the town after adopting him!" Bella frowned, feeling a little dissatisfied with the family in her heart, "Seeing him live like a lost soul like this After this year, won't they feel guilty?"
"Bella," Jacob looked at her and sighed, "this should have something to do with his head injury last year, and both Billy and Sam think the Cullens don't want him to be in that dangerous situation again." gone."
"You mean, his injury had something to do with vampires?"
"Well, two vampires attacked him when he and Edward were the only ones in the house while everyone else was hunting."
"But that's not a reason to leave him alone!" Bella's face turned cold, thinking of the time when she took care of Molly, the Karen family didn't even say hello, and left without any regrets. up.
"The Cullen family thinks it's their responsibility. You know, Molly is very special. This kind of specialness prevents vampires from noticing him, and his blood will not have any attraction to vampires," Jacob paused. Dun continued, "In other words, if it wasn't because he was with the Karen family, he wouldn't have been attacked by a vampire at all. The Karen family thinks that the best way to protect him is to leave him."
"Then what happened yesterday?" Bella sneered, "So what happened this time is not their responsibility? After all, he is no longer involved with the Karen family."
Jacob was speechless, with a slight frown between his brows. In fact, he also disapproved of the way the Karen family handled it. Some things cannot be avoided by avoiding them.
There was a long silence between the two, Bella seemed to have thought of something, and the expression on her face became calm.
"What about you? I didn't see me a while ago because you found out that you suddenly turned into a werewolf, and you were worried that I wouldn't be able to accept you, so you avoided me?"
"...I'm sorry, Bella." Jacob opened his mouth, as if he had a lot to say, but in the end there was only one apology.
"Tell me, what are you struggling with?" Bella looked straight at him, not allowing him to have any thoughts of evasion.
"I...you..." Jacob seemed to have a hard time opening his mouth. He turned around, looked at the girl he loved, and seemed to have the courage to confess everything again.He took a deep breath, and then said, "OK, you also know Seth's sister Lily, she was Sam's girlfriend when Sam was an ordinary human being, but after Sam awakened as a werewolf, the imprint of the werewolf nature Made him fall in love with Emily."
"Sam abandoned her? But don't they have feelings for each other?" Bella was very surprised. Thinking of Lily's displeasure towards Sam at the previous tribal gathering, her heart suddenly turned cold.
"So, are you worried that I'll be the next Lily?"
"Bella," Jacob couldn't bear it, "the power of this imprint is irresistible. Sam once said that when you meet the person you imprint, your whole heart will be occupied by her, and the person you imprint is only One, before you meet her, your feelings will always follow the choice of human beings, but after meeting her, your body and mind will be completely occupied by her, "
"Heh~" Bella interrupted him with a chuckle, she stood up and looked at him condescendingly, "After all, you have no confidence in yourself, and you have no confidence in me. Molly comforted me before saying that you are not empathetic." Don't fall in love, let me have more confidence in you."
After saying this, Bella smiled self-deprecatingly, shook her head at him, turned and left.
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In the empty house, the melodious piano sound had stopped for a long time. The night wind outside the window opened the closed window, and fine raindrops poured in. The red apples on the ground were washed away by the fine raindrops, gradually revealing its fullness. Vibrant fuchsia.A figure silently landed in this empty house. The apple was picked up by this person and gently placed on the table.
Bella and Eric waved, walked to their car and drove towards the Quilut tribe deep in the forest.When she came to the entrance of the tribe, the confrontation between the two parties came into view.
Bella took a deep breath, opened the car and walked towards them, trying to control her expression not so angry.
"Hey! Are you moving back again?" As soon as the words came out, they were full of irony.
Edward turned his head and glanced at her without saying a word, his golden brown eyes were dyed unfathomably black.Carlisle stepped forward apologetically, "Bella, none of us expected this to happen. We just hope to know whether he is safe now."
"Don't worry, it's definitely safer to be by the side of the werewolf than by your side." Bella stabbed these people casually.There was an uncanny pleasure in seeing the pain on their faces, and at the same time, I felt sick inside.
"Go back, he's not in danger now." Bella suddenly felt tired, and after she finished speaking, she walked into the tribe, not paying any attention to Jacob who was hesitating to speak while looking at her.
Sam looked at Jacob, who was in a daze, and knew what he was struggling with, but it was also the last thing he wanted to worry about. "You've crossed the line, Carlisle." Sam looked at them in warning, and the werewolves behind him stood in a line with obvious hostility on their faces.
Carlisle put his hand on Emmett's shoulder who took a step forward to stop his movement, "Let's go back first." He glanced at Edward, beckoning him not to be impulsive, and they turned around and quickly disappeared into the forest middle.
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☆, travel
Bella calmed down her somewhat shortness of breath, tried to show a relaxed look on her face, pushed open the door and walked in.
"Hey!" She went to the bed and sat down. The person on the bed had already woken up and was sitting up against the head of the bed. "Does your hand hurt a lot?" Bella pulled up the quilt he had slid off and covered him over his shoulders.
He smiled slightly, "I'm much better, Bella," he suddenly looked intently at the look on her face, "Edward and them are back, aren't they?" Although he was asking, his face was already calm.
Bella paused, retracted her hands and sat down on the chair, "I just saw them at the gate of the tribe, and they were very worried about you." Bella looked up at him, and unexpectedly found no emotion on his face, just Looking quietly at the scenery outside the window with a pair of eyes, it is as quiet as a painting.
"Bella," he suddenly turned his head to meet her gaze, "I want to leave for a while, can you help me?"
"But your body needs to be cultivated." Bella frowned disapprovingly, and she also understood his feelings, just like she didn't want to pay attention to Jacob at all now.
"Bella, I need to take a break." His lips have returned to blood, "I won't be brave, Bella, after a while, can you help me hide it from everyone? I don't want to Let Edward know."
Bella watched him silent for a while, and finally could only agree, "I promise you."
"Thank you, Bella." He lay down, feeling sleepy from the warmth.Bella carefully helped him to lie down, "You have a good rest."
"Bella," he called to Bella who was about to leave, "you don't have to worry about your relationship with Jacob, because there is only one lover of his imprint, and that person, because of my existence, she will never exist .”
Bella froze in place, and when she came to her senses, the person on the bed had already closed her eyes. She looked at him with complicated emotions for a while, and finally turned and left.
The Karen family on the other side, the house deep in the forest still stands like a quiet beauty, the things in the house are still the same as they left, even the dust loves this space, leaving only a layer of light Mark of.
The Karen family sat in the living room, as if they were still chatting and laughing the night before, but the absence of a person in the middle made the atmosphere cold and dull.
Rosalie leaned back on the sofa expressionlessly, her golden brown eyes casually staring at the silent Edward opposite.
Several people were silent for a while, and finally the corner of Rosalie's mouth twitched, and she asked in a cold tone, "Have you thought about how to ask for his forgiveness? Because of your stubbornness, we left him in this year. If you go to the tribe to stand guard for a year, maybe he will come out to see you." Although the tone was terrible, everyone still read worry from her words.
Carlisle glanced at Rosalie helplessly, and hugged the worried Esme comfortingly, "Edward, what happened that day? How did that vampire attack him?"
After a long silence, Edward seemed to have a hard time opening his mouth, "I didn't go to see him that day..." "I came back from hunting..." "The house is empty..." "It's raining..." "An apple on the ground..." "It's stained with his blood..." Edward stared blankly at the front, his hands trembling slightly, he remembered how steady his hands were when he picked up that apple, and now he lost his strength belatedly .
Esme sat next to him and hugged him silently. Alice couldn't bear to throw herself into Jasper's arms. They were obviously vampires who didn't need to breathe, but the air seemed to make them unable to breathe.But vampires don't have tears, they can't pour it out, they can only let it ferment silently.
"If I never see him again, then what's the point of what I did..."
No one could answer him, only Rosalie closed her eyes and calmed down and said to him, "You can think clearly, that's enough."
The return of the Karen family brought new topics to the town, but it only appeared in people's mouths for a week, and the life in the town was still as peaceful as ever.
On this day, Bella sent Mo Zijin away, taking advantage of the time when Edward went hunting in the forest and couldn't keep watch around him all the time.
"Take care of yourself, don't worry me and Charlie," Bella stood at the gate of the airport, and hugged him goodbye, "Remember to call back often, I have to make sure you won't be kidnapped by others." Bella pretended to be relaxed Smiling, put the backpack on his back.
"I know, Bella." He looked at her, and stretched out his hand to smooth out the wind-blown hair on top of her head. Before he knew it, he was already taller than Bella.
"When you come back, let's go and see Renee, she can't wait to meet you."
"Yeah." He nodded, waved goodbye to Bella, and walked into the airport.
"Isabella!" Bella had just walked out of the teaching building when a voice behind her stopped her.She turned her head and saw Edward in a mess.
"Where did he go?" Under the gloomy sky, those golden brown eyes seemed to be about to shed tears in the next second. Such Edward made her suddenly feel sorry for him.
Bella took a deep breath, and the cold air made her thoughts clear, "He said he would be away for a while, you don't need to look for him, he will come back."
After she finished speaking, she walked to her car. Jacob ran over from the forest behind him in a hurry, walked up to her and gave Edward a warning look.
The car started slowly, and Bella looked in the rear mirror, and the figure was no longer there.
"Bella," Jacob, who followed her into the car, looked at her hesitantly, and Bella glanced at him, a little soft-hearted.
"We'll talk about it when you figure it out."
After she finished speaking, she turned her head and continued to drive the car intently, never speaking again along the way.
The car stopped in front of the house, and she unbuckled her seat belt and was about to open the door to get out of the car, but Jacob grabbed her.
"Bella, I...I want to understand," Jacob said with a firm expression on his face, "I want to be with you, if one day I meet the person who is branded, I will overcome the power of the brand and keep going. With you, please trust me, Bella!" At the end he was almost as sincere as an oath.
Bella looked at him, her eyes gradually becoming misty, "I believe in you, Jacob." She will always believe in her Jacob, since she first saw him when she was five years old start.
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☆, beautiful things
The warm sun shines on the face, the weather in Prague is not as cold as in Fox, and the brick patterns on the ground are classical colors.
Mo Zijin got off the plane and stayed in a quiet hotel.
"Marcus, I am now in Prague, the Czech Republic. This is where the movie was filmed. I am going to visit there. Edward once said 'Sophie and Edward are a happy couple, if possible, as another An Edward, I also hope to meet someone like Sophie, to some extent. In the end, so affectionate that even Inspector Ur can affirm us...'I don't know, can I be like Sufi An existence like Fei is with him. Someone once asked, when faced with a choice, would you choose material or love? I also want to ask you the same question, Marcus.”
"Molly, for me, everything except being with her belongs to 'material'. But when I have no choice, when I can never be with her, life becomes my last The 'substance' that I want to abandon, and other feelings such as family affection are involving me, so I can't leave, I can't get rid of the state that I have to choose 'substance'."
Mo Zijin was distracted for a while after reading this passage, he could feel that Marcus seemed to have known something, and also knew that he had seen through his identity from the very beginning.He collected himself, thought for a while and typed a paragraph on the computer:
"Marcus, I want to know what Edward thinks, he struggles with the distance between me and him, the distance between lives. He said that being with me will kill me, including the family who adopted me, they I think so too. But they never asked my opinion. Since I met Edward, I have been deeply addicted to it. The days of living with them, I think everything will be good in the future, but they put me Abandoned, I can't say anything, I can only accept their kindness to me. They don't know what I want."
"Molly, maybe for them, you are a beautiful existence in their hearts, but people have always seen beauty from a distance, and beauty cannot be occupied. I also understand that they are a beautiful existence for you , you are attracted by them, and get along with them seriously with a pious heart. But you have to understand that when they become what you see now, they have a sense of guilt. When a certain core problem begins to slowly When touched, their guilt will only grow stronger as the problem remains unresolved. You will part ways one day unless the problem is answered."
The night wind gently blows the pale golden curtains. On this night with bright moon and few stars, the moonlight outside the window shines in, and the shadow of a person is reflected on the ground, slowly approaching the person sleeping soundly on the big bed. Gently print a kiss.
In this small town, the habit of soliciting passengers in horse-drawn carriages is still preserved.Whenever a horse drives a cart, you can always hear the crisp "tread" sound of the horse's hooves hitting the stone brick surface, and the sound of wooden wheels rolling over the ground.
Mo Zijin paid the bill, thanked the driver with a smile, got out of the car, and turned around to look at this dilapidated but more historic theater.
Passers-by were all dressed in traditional costumes, and this theater gave him the illusion that he was in a movie.But the illusion was only for a moment, and he walked into the theater soberly.
Most of the people in the theater wore classical costumes, and some, like him, wore costumes that were obviously different from the others.The drama soon begins, with Jane Eyre by author Charlotte Bronte:
"Because," said Rochester, "sometimes I have a strange feeling about you—especially when you are so close to me as now, as if I had a string under my left A string in the same place is so tightly bound that it cannot be untied.... I have always had an uneasy thought in my heart that my heart would bleed by then. As for the fear that the string of emotional communication would snap, And then I thought uncomfortably that my heart would bleed..."
Rochester looked at her, with that handsome yet amiable smile on his face all the time, his eyes looked at her seriously, and the emotion inside slowly overflowed.
"I'm telling you, I have to go!" Jane retorted a little angrily, her eyes that were always different from others were shining with water. "Do you think I'm going to stay and be nothing to you? Do you think I'm just a machine?—a machine without feelings? Do you think I can bear to have my morsel of bread pulled from my mouth snatch my drop of life from my cup?—You are mistaken!—I have as much soul as you,—and exactly as much heart! If only God would give me a little beauty and great wealth, and I will make it as hard for you to leave me as it is for me to leave you now. I am not speaking to you now by custom, convention, or even mortal flesh, but my The heart speaks to your heart, and it is as if we had both died and stood before God as equals—as we are!"
When the lies were exposed at last, and Rochester was left sitting on the chair "lingering on his breath" thinking about the past, Jane came back with a heart that had never changed.
"Oh, you're still there, my lark! Come to me. You haven't gone, haven't you flown away? An hour ago I heard one of your kind singing in the tall woods, but To me, its song has no music, just as the rising sun has no light. All the beautiful music in the world I can hear is concentrated on Jane's tongue, and all the sunshine I can feel is all gathered on her."
After listening to Rochester expressing his dependence on others, Jane smiled to comfort him, tears welling up in her eyes.He was like a giant eagle chained to a perch, compelled to ask a sparrow to feed him.
"I thank the Creator and remember Mercy in judgment. I humbly beseech my Savior to grant me the strength to live a life henceforth purer than ever!"
……
Mo Zijin watched the performance on the stage. After an unknown amount of time, the thunderous applause woke him up from an unknown state. He got up and followed the footsteps of the crowd to the outside of the arena.From a corner behind him, Edward, dressed like a classical gentleman and wearing a tall hat, was watching him, reluctant to move away.
"Marcus, I suddenly thought of a lot, but because of this, my mind was so shocked by these things that I almost lost the ability to think. I think I have been talking with my soul and his soul, although he I said that he has no soul, and he doesn't deserve it, but in this world, I saw his soul, and he was infected with my breath. We have always been equal! During the year we were separated, my heart and his were both Bleeding, because the string connected to the heart cannot be broken, but the farther the distance is, the tighter the string jumps, it makes both my heart and his heart bleed, and it has never healed."
When Mo Zijin sent this passage, the emotions in his heart made his tears fall, these tears blurred his vision, and kept his heart twitching with yearning for another person.
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☆, move forward
After two days in Prague, the journey continued.
Italy is brightly lit in the evening, and the ancient city is resplendent under the light.Mo Zijin walked into a coffee shop, the light yellow light was confusing and warm in the dark blue night.
"Hey!" Mo Zijin smiled slightly and sat in front of a person.This man is wearing a dark robe with a retro and exquisite silk top, and the elegant and complicated lace trim does not give him the slightest sense of femininity. His long hair is tied behind him, and his three-dimensional and deep facial features are full of classical aristocratic features. handsome and quiet.
"I didn't expect us to meet so soon." Marcus smiled, his dark brown pupils seemed to have the magic power to see everything, and they seemed so empty that there was no trace of emotion.
Through the transparent glass wall, you can see the noise of passing vehicles and pedestrians, but in the coffee shop, you can only hear people talking softly. The waiter in a suit is sitting by the piano in the corner, and the tunes played make this space more beautiful. quiet.The light melody flows gracefully, exuding a quiet mood in the middle of the night.
"Crack" the cup was gently put down by him, and it made a light sound when it touched the coaster.He was gradually fascinated by the clear sound of the piano.Marcus looked up at Jing Yi on his face, smiled and followed him silently in appreciation.
The tune suddenly changed from the previous mood and became hasty and passionate, as if the night was at its extreme, and the moonlight sprinkled on the tidal sea, and it seemed that all the emotions suddenly rushed into my heart, making people lose their words, and they could only use the keys to The ups and downs let it cathartic.Slowly, the tune began to calm down again, and the emotion became restrained and it was harder to be happy.
He seemed to wake up suddenly, and the expression on his face was a little gloomy and flat. "Marcus, do you know what the solution to the problem is? And it won't make us sad." He looked into those eyes that could see through people, with inquiries and sadness of knowing the result.
The aroma of coffee gradually permeated the air and faded quickly. Marcus blinked slowly, "No one said that separation is not sad."
The dark blue light illuminates the signboard of the bar, which has an indescribable mood and meaning.Mo Zijin walked down the stairs, and a noisy and wanton world appeared before his eyes.
The colorful lights hit the faces of each person, and the makeup and fluorescent green patterns shone ambiguously on the smiling faces.
"Hi!" Marcus led him through the crowd, and from time to time someone noticed them saying hello warmly.Someone saw his face smiling and stretched out his hand to touch his face, but Marcus withdrew his hand in embarrassment staring at him.
Marcus took him to a seat at the bar, and the bartender turned around to see the two of them smiling. "What do you want to drink? Especially you, cutie." The bartender's blue eye shadow raised slightly, and his eyes flashed past him.
"A glass of Coke." Mo Zijin was a little uncomfortable, sitting on his seat and watching the crowd on the dance floor.Marcus sat next to him, his cold and noble demeanor was like an insurmountable statue, making those around him afraid to step forward.
"I often walk out at night, the castle is too quiet at night, I need a place that is more lively." Marcus is like an elegant nobleman, who is out of place in this kind of place, but gradually he no longer fits in like this place. attract attention.
Mo Zijin turned to look at him, there was nothing on that face, like the expression on a statue's face, compassionate and serene.
"But you don't get what you want because of it. The excitement only exists in your eyes, and you will forget it after blinking."
"Maybe I just don't want to do it, and no one can make me do it."
The music on the dance floor stopped for a moment, and then a dynamic music prelude sounded.The lights on the dance floor began to flicker, and the light flickered extremely fast. The moment it was lit up, various faces were seen.
He was attracted by a person, with golden curly hair and classic and handsome facial features, like the smile on David's face, with a secret wave of emotion rising from the corner of his mouth, surrounded by many people around him, provocatively aloof The ambiguous feelings of everyone.
He suddenly thought of Edward's face, which was more perfect than this person. It seemed that he was not as attractive as this person, and he would not have such an ambiguous smile on his face, but the mystery of Edward's body and the melancholy in his eyes made him very similar. The presence of approaching, inadvertently reminds people of his person and temperament, rather than the kind of ambiguous and evil teasing.
The crowd danced to the sound of the music, displaying their chicness and happiness wantonly.The man's eyes met his, and it didn't take long before he walked towards him through the crowd.
"Hi!" The man seemed a little drunk, and sat next to Mo Zijin without being influenced by Marcus, "Please bring me a glass of beer, thank you!" After he finished speaking, he turned his head and smiled at him, confused The messy smile has a charming charm.
"They all want to be with me, don't they?" He took a sip of his beer, his amber eyes flashed with an invisible smile, and he looked back and took another sip of beer.
The beer glass was placed heavily on the bar with a "click", and the wine in it had been drunk, "Of course, they love my face, and they love my money." After he finished speaking, he stood up and took two steps towards the dance floor. Stepping forward, he suddenly turned around as if remembering something, "So, I'm going to teach them an unforgettable lesson." He winked at him, walked drunkenly to the dance floor, and blended into the crowd again.
Everything seemed to happen in an instant, and it was all done when he was silent.
Coming out of the bar, the sky outside turned from dark blue to dark blue, and the number of pedestrians on the side of the road began to decrease, but the excitement never diminished.
"Don't you think it's quieter now?" Mo Zijin exhaled, and the orange light hit the ground, shining with the light reflected from the ground.
"Sometimes I hate the silence, and sometimes I enjoy it."
"You need the company of someone who makes you feel that the world is no longer quiet, you are too pessimistic, Marcus." He stopped suddenly, looking into Marcus's unwavering eyes.
Marcus smiled slightly, "Maybe."
The two continued to walk in silence, and Marcus thought of the last person he missed. Maybe he didn't miss this person, but what he was sure of was that he missed her ability to make him happy.
The author has something to say: There is still an assignment in the past few days, which will be updated irregularly, and will definitely be updated when there is time.
The piano piece in this chapter is Alfred Brendel-FranzJosephHaydn: PianoSonatainEflat, H.XVINo.49-2.Adagioecantabile. There is a surprise when I hear it for 3 minutes and 50 seconds~
☆, crazy
In the empty room, the night wind blew open the window and made a soft "squeak", the light-colored curtains were raised, and the shadows were up and down under the moonlight.
"Edward," said the person on the bed softly. He had already sat up from the bed and leaned against the head of the bed.The curtains were raised and lowered again, and the beige curtains slowly slid from a person's shoulders, brushing the stiff pale backs of their hands.
"Edward, do you love me?"
"Edward, do you love me?"
He repeated this question stubbornly, secret feelings flowed out from those light-ink-colored glazed eyes, and his light-colored lips curved slightly.He stretched out his hand, and his bare arm exuded a faint fluorescent light in the dark.The hand with human body temperature touched the stiff back of the hand, softly, along the line of his shoulder, the faint body temperature permeated the place where it passed, reached his lowered jaw, and brushed his cheek like nothing. Adam's apple.Finally staying on his face, fingers gently stroked the shadows of his eyelashes.
"Edward, do you love me?" He raised his head and whispered in his ear, and his warm breath brushed against his ear, bringing a warm and irresistible wave of emotion.His eyes were as clear as ever, a drop of ink fell into the water, winding and gradually dizzy, domineeringly occupying everything that followed it.
"I love you..." Edward murmured, covering his hand that was clinging to his face and moving slowly, sliding along his fingers over the shiny skin in the dark, the flesh and blood under the fingers, fragile , soft, with a penchant for a boy of this age. "My heart is always concerned about the person who occupies it, longing for his reserve..." The golden-brown eyes became obsessed, filled with intoxicating emotions, on the verge of pain.
The light-colored lips curved in a satisfactory arc, gradually approaching the cool lips, and the warm breath softly covered it, luring it to plunder the breath.
Human body temperature warmed his lips, and when the lips parted, the cool and bright red lips were stained with a layer of clear water color.The lips of the other person became fuller, as if the rose became more alluring after being moistened by the rain and dew of love. The bright red color was set off by the fair skin, which easily set off a crazy prelude.
"Do you want to hug me? Edward..." Another white arm stretched out from the dark blue blanket, gently hooked his neck, and the hand caressing his face went down, got into the collar, and stayed on his neck. The location of the heart.The body under his hands feels like marble wrapped in silk, and under the undulating muscles is a heart that doesn't beat.
His body was picked up by someone, and then he fell on the bed. He looked up at the fanatical face above his head, and smiled slightly, "You can't leave me, Edward, even if it's on the verge of life, I will take you with me." to hell..."
"I am willing!"
The dark blue blanket slid off from the shoulders, revealing the muscles that kept pumping with the movements. On the back full of strength, a pair of white and slender hands were clasped. It was red, and impatiently rubbed the dark blue blanket, and with a little force, blue fluff leaked out from between the fingers.
Panting leaked from between the red and swollen lips, and the pale black eyes were covered with a blurred luster.The reddish corners of the eyes, the bright red lips, and a layer of makeup dyed in the same color on his delicate face also transformed his coldness into a charming charm that made people sink.
"You are so beautiful..."
He covered him, staring at his face, not willing to let go of the slightest emotion on his face.
"Edward..." The red and swollen lips spit out his name, even at this time, his eyes, the light ink-colored glazed eyes, are still clear, reflecting a pair of golden brown eyes, full of affection...
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"Marcus, I thought it through, I don't want the result that makes us sad, so, I chose a road that can make us both happy, although, I know the end of this road will be nowhere, Death will separate us, but our souls will be entangled and give each other warm comfort. I, selfishly kept him by my side, madly and desperately, so that he could never leave me again."
In the castle in the middle of the night, the dim light shines on a painting, and the sunrise on the painting is dyed in the color of dusk. A person is sitting on a chair, and the light hits his side face, leaving a scar on his face. A blend of light and shade.A strange consciousness seemed to wake up suddenly, churning in those dark brown eyes, trying to break through the shackles that time had bestowed on him.The silent time swam slowly, and finally, all emotions returned to calm, waiting for someone who could set them free.
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It's dawn, and the sun shines through the beige curtains to make the whole room bright.
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