blame you for being so attractive

The car was a bit stuffy, Gabriel opened the window, let the dry and hard night wind pour into the car, slowly circling around.

Eve leaned on Gabriel's thin shoulders, and it became a little uncomfortable after a long time, but she didn't mind it, she kept leaning softly, sucking her congested nose, her eyes were red and clear, like white rabbits: "Gabriel, am I very dull?" Use? After living for so long, I still can't see through people's hearts, and I was deceived by others..."

Gabriel smiled slightly, touched her forehead with his fingers, and stroked her hair slowly: "How can this be your fault? People's hearts are complicated and changeable, and who can guess what the other person is thinking at any time? What's more, he has survived for a long time, and you are considered to be rivals. He has a purpose from the beginning and has ulterior motives, but you are kind and sincere, so you should not be condemned."

"But my stupidity almost hurt you..." At this point, Eve's heart twitched again.She couldn't think any further, what if she hadn't gone astray tonight, or if she had been a little late and Gabriel was alone in the clutches.

Gabriel is also in shock, but fortunately, she has a strong temperament and is not so easy to collapse, and she is worried that her too weak performance will increase Eve's guilt, so she has been very calm since she came out of Adam's house, and she didn't say anything. Not a word of complaint, not even a sigh.

It cannot be said that there is no inner turmoil, but the interdependence with Eve at this time makes her feel real, warm and stable.

The only regret is that I did not succeed in getting the plasma.She went to Adam for Eve's sake. Although she knew that what she did was a bit stupid, she had nothing else to do, and Eve herself didn't seem to have any good solutions, so she let go of her dignity and ran to him. Adam negotiates, hoping that things can be resolved.

Unexpectedly, in the end, he was still walking on a dead-end road, surrounded by darkness, and there was no starlight to be seen.

"I'm fine. Isn't I safe now? So, don't blame yourself, forget about those unpleasant things! Right now, we have more important things to think about."

Gabriel's heart was still clenched, and her worries for Eve had far outweighed her own mental pressure.She frowned, looking at the scattered pedestrians on the street, hoping to see through them at a glance, and find that they are all people who can provide blood plasma, and that they are the blessings that the savior sprinkled on the world.

Who else can I turn to?Ambitious doctors, vampires of the same kind, are so fickle and uncertain.She felt sorry for Eve, who was just left in the vast world, alone and helpless.

Thinking about it this way, it felt a bit sad and hopeless.

If a person is in a desperate situation, the people and things that he can't remember on weekdays, consciously or unconsciously, have to go through them subconsciously, as if he can grab a life-saving straw in this way.So at this time, the sound of "Constantine" suddenly sounded like a thin wind in her ear. Although it shocked her for a moment, it was only for a moment. Then there were sporadic flames of hope, which ignited bit by bit. Facing this overwhelming darkness, burn up.She was less alarmed.

……

In the deep night of autumn, not only the wind is strong, but also the stars in the sky. The light is light but sharp, with edges and corners. pain.

Gabriel stared at the sky in a daze for a while, retracted his hand that was hanging in the air, and wrapped the thin shirt around his body.She didn't eat much at night, and after tossing and tossing for half the night, she also consumed about the same amount. There was no continuous calorie supply, and she shrank a little in the cold autumn night.

Waiting for someone to show up is a very boring thing, but because this action often contains hope, people still have to compromise.Waiting is the normal state of life, because it is so scarce that one second is not bad, just like the uncrushed seeds hidden in a jar of strawberry jam, which can be met but not sought after.

Gabriel was kicking stones under a tree when Constantine came downstairs.I haven't seen her for some days, but from the back, the most conspicuous thing is that golden messy hair, like a round cabbage, which looks like a big head, compared to her figure, which is much thinner, although already Incarnate as a human, but still light and light, as if a gust of wind blows, she will spread her wings and melt away.

His footsteps were always heavy, she heard it, and turned to look at him, the gauze-wrapped nose stunned him who was originally expressionless.

He subconsciously touched his nose, then pointed to her: "What's wrong?"

"Oh, it's nothing, I got into a fight with someone." She said it lightly, so as to save herself some face.

He couldn't help snorting coldly, raised his eyebrows and looked at her: "Did you fight, or was someone beaten? These two things are of different nature."

She couldn't hold back immediately, licked her front teeth with the tip of her tongue, turned her eyes to look away, and hurriedly changed the subject in order to cover up her embarrassment: "Well...Angela is okay?"

He, who was always stern, had a smile on the corner of his mouth. He didn't know whether it was because he thought of his daughter-in-law warmed his heart, or because he was happy because she was beaten: "Well, everything is fine with her."

"Oh."

After changing the subject, she was still embarrassed. She didn't know when she had this embarrassment. Anyway, when she saw him, she always felt that there was no place to rest her hands, feet, and feet. Moreover, her head suddenly became heavy, and she unconsciously slumped to her feet. improvise.

Of course he saw her embarrassment, and he was almost gloating. He made her cry in the middle of the night, not to say something. gone."

Her eyes lit up suddenly, turned up, and stared at him expectantly.

He took a photo out of his pocket and handed it to her.

She took it, and saw it was an old black and white photo. The old man in the photo had unkempt curly hair and a beard, and his face was pale and pale. The paleness was very familiar. Both Eve and Adam had that kind of paleness.The eyes embedded in the face were very black and bright like stars, she couldn't help but think of Eve's eyes, which were also dark and crystal clear at the same time, like a pair of lovely gemstones.

"This man's name is Marlowe. I only discovered his existence recently, because he hasn't been to 'BowlBowlBowl'. Maybe older people don't like this kind of noisy occasion. Besides, he is also a poet."

"Marlowe...poet?" She stared at the lovely old man in the photo, all the more certain that it was a familiar face.

After looking at it for a while, she suddenly smiled: "The world thought you were dead, but it turned out that you have been quietly living in this way until today."

This made Constantine a little puzzled, but he also understood that although she was no longer an envoy, her memory was still there, and it was normal to have seen some ancient people.

After thanking Constantine, Gabriel went to visit Marlowe.

It was a coffee shop, and it was not located in a bustling area. Instead, it was somewhat secluded. It looked like an old town in Morocco, with dark walls, stone-paved roads, and a faint scent of mint tea. Gabriel walked up the steps to the door and knocked lightly, waiting for a response.

After a while, I heard footsteps, but they were light and fast, not like old people.

When the footsteps came to the door, after a pause, Gabriel thought that the other party might be watching her through the cat's eyes on the door, so he hurriedly put on an innocent look, lest the other party shut him out.

After a moment of silence, the door opened with a creak, and a head poked out from inside: "Miss, we are already closed."

Gabriel looked at the man and couldn't help being surprised: "Why are you?"