In the middle of the night, Eve passed the cathedral in a twilight suit.

The light was originally only a single warm and warm yellow, but after being carved and engraved on the stained glass on the rose window, when it shines through again, it becomes fragmented and psychedelic, like a kaleidoscope.

She couldn't help being attracted, and stopped to look at each other.

The copper-colored door was half-open, and it flapped slightly with the night wind from time to time, making sporadic noises.

The street not far away is illuminated by street lamps, and the laughter of children is brought closer by the wind.

naughty child.she thought.

At this time, there was a sudden sound of unhurried footsteps in the wide church.

After a little listening, she knew that the material of the shoes was extraordinary, so she was not surprised, she looked back from a distance, and turned her head to look into the church.

The man turned out from behind the bookshelf next to the fireplace. He was wearing a formal striped suit, lightly pressing the light blue shirt collar inside, and wearing a diagonal striped tie. He is smiling kindly, but seems to be arrogant and arrogant, which makes people feel respectful.

"Ma'am." The man came to hold the door, probably to close the door, but he saw the slim figure standing at the door, his lips moved, and he wanted to say something, but suddenly his eyes flashed sharply, revealing a With a smile that knows everything, he turned to him, "Those kids are really naughty, every time they quietly opened the door and ran away without closing it."

His voice was seven parts ethereal and three parts lazy, and a strand of golden curly hair on the right side of his cheek was perfectly curved, just like God's handwriting.

No, that should be God's handwriting.

The identity of an angel is not something ordinary people can see through at a glance. Although Eve is a vampire, she is not capable enough to compete with an angel.

You'll never know who the angel is unless she deliberately reveals it to you—

It was at the moment when her voice fell that a pair of huge black wings suddenly spread out behind her, which were dazzling and dazzling.

Black wings.That's right, black.

"God saves the lost lambs. Ma'am, it's okay to come in and talk." She folded her wings, returned to her normal appearance, and gracefully turned to the side. Without waiting for Eve to answer yes or no, she turned and walked towards the fireplace Go, as if you don't have to guess and already know that Eve will definitely follow her in.

In fact, Eve was really drawn by an invisible force, so he lifted his foot and slowly stepped into the sacred threshold...

What they talked about that night, Eve has little recollection afterwards.Throughout the night, all her attention was attracted by the envoy, and she had no extra energy to take care of other insignificant matters.That envoy, her unfathomable expression is really dizzying, as for her appearance, there are no words in the world to describe it—even the word "beauty" seems to stain her and make her fall into the In the mundane pattern.In short, that person has a powerful magic power that can make people take a look at her, and they can't look away anymore.

Before leaving, Eve walked out of the door like sleepwalking, but suddenly remembered that she hadn't asked the other person's name, so she immediately turned around, and when there was only a gap left in the slowly closed door, she stretched out without hesitation. Into her fingers, blocking the barrier between them.

"Excuse me...what's your name?"

Although the gap left by the gate is narrow, Eve can clearly see one eye of the woman in the gate through it. The brilliance flowing from the emerald green pupil is as bright as the stars. The pit of the heart, both ruthless and precise, obviously hurts to the bone, but it makes people feel happy.

"Gabriel."

The person at the door spit out his name in a calm manner, and nodded politely.

"Uh...Eve!" Eve announced his family without even thinking about it, and opened his eyes wide, as if he was really looking forward to the reply from the other party.

The other party was amused by her, opened the door a little bit, gently held her fingertips left in the door, and after a second, slowly sent them out of the door: "If you don't leave, it will be dawn .When the time comes, you will be in trouble, Miss Eve."

"Uh..." Eve's fingertips warmed up, her cheeks blushed for some reason, she hurriedly took two steps back, looked at the sky unnaturally, and said incoherently, "Yeah, um, that's right, I should go... "

"Goodbye." The other party still smiled elegantly, but tilted his head slightly with interest, as if he thought the little woman in front of him was very interesting.

……

After that meeting, Eve would always think of that night and that person inexplicably when she was guarding the empty house alone, or wandering in the city.Finally one day, when she mustered up the courage to go to that church to find her again, she found that she was not there.The copper-colored door is chained, and it rattles when pushed lightly.She felt a little disappointed, shook her head in a daze, and had no choice but to leave sadly.

The third time, the fourth time... she came to Gabriel, and it was the same.After the last hope failed, she returned home with heavy steps, threw herself into the cotton-like mattress, and thought sadly, Gabriel is an envoy of God, and there are probably too many things to take care of, it is impossible Stay in the same place for a long time, or, she will come during the day and rest at night, which is exactly the opposite of her nocturnal habit. That encounter was just a coincidence, and she didn't know which muscle was connected Wrong, to think about it with all your heart and hang it up, as if if you forget it in the world, it will appear how cold and heartless you are.

She couldn't help laughing at herself.

Why doesn't she understand, even if they really meet each other, how much can they say to each other?Instead of breaking up relatively silently, it is better to keep such regrets, and keep the memories in the best moment, like crystal amber, dusty.However, her heart corroded by regret and melancholy could not be recovered for the time being. Even if she swallowed the most mellow and purest plasma in one gulp, she still could not fully enjoy it.

She was alone, covered her head in the quilt, and sighed deeply.Although she is not a human being, she has many weaknesses in human nature, and this time, it is precisely this point: "unwillingness".

……

In a blink of an eye, more than a month has passed since that encounter, and Eve's life is still lazy and lonely, as if nothing had happened.Summer is coming soon, and the lethality of the sun is increasing day by day. Eve holds endless money in her hands, but she seldom goes out and consumes very little. Except for some necessities - blood plasma, she hardly spends on any other aspects There are additional expenses.

Then, in her long life, what did she rely on to kill those mountains of loneliness?

—the same mountain of books, and, music, writing.She has a wide range of interests, so even if she lives alone for a long time, she will not feel bored.However, many times in life, you will actually be chased by some encounters to a situation, which is a fate that cannot be evaded anyway. They just happen and break your previous balance. The result is that people who are never lonely will Suddenly began to feel that life seemed a bit boring, so I longed for someone who could fill your life.

At this moment, Eve is in this state—when the intoxication and satisfaction brought by the omnipotent O-negative blood gradually dissipate, and the dream like falling into the clouds wakes up brutally, she will be even more depressed. While licking the remaining redness on the rim of the goblet, she sighed quietly, how wonderful it would be if she was not surrounded by a pile of air, but someone who was there with her.

……

Is summer a wonderful season?For kids, probably.But for vampires... I'm afraid it's not so optimistic.

Not to mention that the long days and short nights have reduced the joy of life for them, as far as health issues are concerned, it is enough for them to suffer. In summer, not only human food is perishable, but also vampire food .

Eve is sick. Whether the cause is blood pollution or blood deterioration, she can't figure it out for a while, but the weakness of the body is obvious. If she has a shadow, if she looks at herself in the mirror, she can see her pale skin that is almost transparent It has been greatly reduced, and it has a sickly waxy yellow color, which makes the dark eyes appear even bigger, but most of the starlight in the eyes has been lost, revealing a listless and tired look.

"The recent blood doesn't smell right, I didn't pay attention to it..."

After another burst of gut-wrenching vomiting, she staggered out of the bathroom, her legs so limp as if she was stepping on cotton.

To be on the safe side, the remaining stocks had to be thrown away, so she took out all the remaining plasma and went into the bathroom again.

Unscrew the lid of a thermos bottle, the sweet and fishy smell still bewitches the hungry senses.She resisted the instinctive twitching of the corner of her mouth, and with a cruel heart, she overturned the bottle, and the dark red liquid filled the entire sink, and quickly leaked out from below, making a "gurgling" sound.

It's a waste of money, but she really has no choice, the truth is to live, whether it is a human or a vampire, everything you do must surrender to this truth.

After pouring out all the stocks, she felt a little melancholy for a while.Although she didn't have much appetite, the feeling of hunger continued to escape from her newly emptied stomach. It had been a long time since she had experienced this feeling of staring at stars.With the mentality of giving it a try, she dragged her exhausted body, moved to the refrigerator step by step, opened the door and took a look.

Except that books are books, not a single blood popsicle left.If I had known earlier, I should have saved a little.

She shook her head feebly, closed the refrigerator door, and went to every corner of the room to rummage through boxes and cabinets. Every shape of container passed by her ears one by one, but she found nothing.

After such a tossing, the little bit of strength she had was almost exhausted, so she had to give up this labor-intensive project and slowly stood up.

It's really not a good idea to look for things when you're hungry, her eyes are pitch black, and her heart feels stuffy like a wall.The sense of loss in her heart gradually escalated into anxiety. She remembered the news that a six-year-old girl of the same body was so hungry that she accidentally ate red paint and died.

Next, she slept heavily at home all day, and when she woke up again, it was nightfall again.

I have to go out and find something to eat.

She put on her clothes slowly, even though it was summer, she still put on a thin coat - at this time she was a little cold, I don't know if it was because of a little fever.

The night wind was blowing, and her long platinum hair, which was as smooth as satin, was randomly raised. She wrapped her body in the coat, lowered her head slightly, and walked silently under the strange eyes of everyone on the street.She tried her best to keep a low-key posture like this but still attracted countless eyes from one city to another. Unknowingly, she has traveled through millennia after millennium.

Her seriously ill and weak body was still strong, and it carried her through the streets without falling apart.However, what happened next was a bit embarrassing.

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