It was my pleasure to kidnap you

"The thing I want to do most in this life is to be with you. We lie on the bed together and smile at each other. We can do nothing. We can do many things. As long as I am with you, I am willing to do anything .I just love you so much.

But, my father!my last name!your last name!They won't let me do it.My heart says to be with you.Let's leave our two names and past, body and mind behind, to find our future. "

The woman on the stage finished speaking.He laughed nervously twice.Repeated, "our future."

"She" swayed and walked into their "future" bit by bit.

The water came up to the ankles and soon reached the knees.The lake in winter is frighteningly cold, and it hasn't even frozen yet.She shivered twice.Holding my shoulders, I regained a little feeling of being alive.

Then she stopped to feel the rare feeling of being alive.The biting cold did not awaken her desire to survive.Her "future" is far away.In a place far, far away.

Stand in icy water over your shoulders.In the glint of the lake, he seemed to see the swamp of that year.That place is more dangerous than here, and it is even more difficult to survive.

Why did he bring the prince to the place where jackals, tigers and leopards are everywhere?He wanted to convince himself that reading people's hearts in the market was an indispensable ability to be a king.

cannot.The king's order was to teach him to survive.What a cruel father.He found a person and trained him for five years, just to let him use the wind and frost of life to scratch the beautiful and delicate flower one day.

The upper and lower tooth sockets were pounding one by one.He was obviously acting, but he felt like he was really in Shakespeare's swamp.

Simple, beautiful dolls, falling in love with unruly wind.When the spring passed, he followed the wind in his heart and stayed forever in that year to meet each other.

Before the coming of the father's sword.He escaped.

He is a beautiful rose with thorns.He is formalin wrapped in it.He knows the word.Because that person talks too much.There are such bottles and cans in the house.It's hard not to know.They are like a specimen, sealed at the most beautiful time.Live the best feeling for thousands of years, ten thousand years.

Sunlight leaked in from the room, shining on his clumsy squeeze.Such a hard-working person, his little face flushed from holding back, thinking that this is called a deep kiss.

"She" wiped her red lips with her slender fingertips, and smiled back at him in the cracks of the water-colored curtain that was about to be completely closed.

The curtain was tightly closed on both sides.Everything on the stage is blocked.Can't block those two attractive red lips.

There was thunderous applause from the audience.The curtain was drawn back.The actors lined up to thank the audience, but the heroine was missing.

"Okay! Great acting!" An uncle in a hat was streaming with snot and tears.There is a crying voice in the words.

A little girl with a white dog beside him patted him on the shoulder as a sign of comfort, and handed him a tissue.He took it and snorted without saying thank you.

"Why is he laughing? I have watched "Hamlet" countless times. I have never seen him laugh so much... It feels like he is not going to die, but is going home." The little girl's eyes were full of confusion.

The weather-beaten uncle was surprised by this innocent little girl.He could clearly see it clearly but didn't understand it at all.He told her, "Yes. He's home."

The little girl froze for a moment, and looked over one by one among the people who took the curtain call on the stage. "Really go back?" She said to herself dully.

When he turned to leave, he was grabbed by the wrist by the uncle. "Give me back the wallet. There's no money in it."

The little girl couldn't break free.The uncle dug out a leather bag with all the patent leather peeling off from her pocket.

Probably because of too much force, the little girl's eyes were red.The uncle couldn't bear it and let go of his hand.He took out another pack of cigarettes. "This is the most expensive thing on me. Take it."

The little girl blushed a hundred times.It's like eating a child who was caught by his parents on the spot.She pulled the pack of cigarettes violently.The process went smoothly.She proudly raised her hand and said, "Uncle, you should have said it earlier! Wasted my time."

You can't lose face even if you miss.The little girl swaggered stubbornly.

The uncle sniffed and looked at the ignorant girl who was walking away.Wiping his nose again, "This kind of idiot, if he doesn't beat him, he won't know if he's alive or not."

The little girl is a dog owner who has been in the theater for a long time.The so-called stealing and abducting are all kinds of tricks. "As long as you can make money."

The aluminum foil of the discarded cigarette packs glistened in the sunlight, hurting the eyes.

A bargain that doesn't sell.Still the most expensive thing.That's how miserable the homeless are.A copper plate is worth more than it.No one would be willing to buy such a cheap thing with a copper coin.Dog owners don't smoke themselves.Who is this for?The dog seller was worried.

"Smoke is not as good as paper."

The dog seller looked at the beautiful handwriting towards the sun.It is difficult to read every word. "For... Shion... I don't know how to read a single word. Then let Shion read it."

Poorly illiterate.If Ziyuan hadn't taught her, she wouldn't even be able to write her puppy's name.

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This is a tall two-story building.The wooden stairs of the last century will make noise when walking.It always makes people worry that they will accidentally make a hole under the floor and drop people.

A dense flow of people came out of it one after another.They've just seen a good play, in this shabby theater.A touching love affair crossed the Atlantic Ocean and came to them from the script thousands of years ago.It was the most beautiful Ophelia they had ever seen.An Ophelia who was not abandoned by her father and lived happily in the theater with Hamlet.

The private rooms on the second floor of the theater are not well sealed.Just something is better than nothing.Thanks to the great help of the uncle wearing the hat who smashed the door lock, Ziyuan was able to hide here, who was peeking at Ophelia played by her lover.

Yves never liked him coming.Obviously acted so well.There was no other way, so Zi Yuan had to secretly watch.

When Eve broke in wearing the Ophelia costume, Shion stood up to explain.The body was hugged.

"Yves, why? Suddenly..."

Yifu's sudden action made Shion unable to turn around.He didn't seem to come to blame himself for being disobedient.I would rather come here to see myself.

"Cold." Eve hugged him even tighter.

"What's the matter?" The doctor's instinct forced him to reach out his hand to his forehead.It doesn't take much effort to say what you have said thousands of times proficiently. "Are you infected with the disease?"

"Ziyuan, don't go."

Eve's voice was very off.Hold yourself like a drowning man holding the only piece of driftwood.Zi Yuan knew that this was not Yves himself.

Yves knows it himself.Every time I put on the costume and stand on the stage, Eve disappears.The person on the stage is Ophelia.The despair of having nothing is repeated again and again.Then die in despair.

"I won't leave you. I will always be here, by your side." Zi Yuan knew that it was not allowed to wake up Eve at this time.Zi Yuan knew that "she" needed comfort.Shion tried her best to warm this stranger who existed thousands of years ago.

"Ziyuan." It was Eve's usual cold voice.At this moment, there is a little dependence.

"Hmmm! Yves" Zi Yuan couldn't figure out who was Ophelia and who was Yves.

Yves told him, "I was on the stage, thinking of you. Poor Ophelia. There is nothing left. Her father died, her lover abandoned her. Even "the future" is just a product of my own delusions. I want Thank you for the big forest. Thank you for every inch of land and every breeze. It is them who brought you to my side. Promise me that no matter what your father and king will do in the future, no matter how terrible things happen, even if we have to hold each other Set out on a mortal future, don't let me go. Don't."

"Wait a minute, Yves. So you are on stage, thinking that the two of us were discovered by the king, he prevented us from falling in love, and then we died in love at the bottom of the lake holding hands together"

The amount of information is a bit large.Zi Yuan had to digest it well.Ziyuan understood what he said was cold.Not only Ophelia is cold, but also he is cold, and he is also cold because of what happened to Ophelia, and he is worried about the future of the two of them.

"What messed up delusion? The palace is far away from here!" I really can't understand Ive's idea of ​​drawing a gap between them.

Eve raised his head and looked directly at the red mark on his face. "Not far. It's in your heart, in your blood. You can never get rid of it."

Zi Yuan knew that he was a prince and he was a bodyguard.But Shion never minded.On the other hand, Yves almost gave up on him because of this grudge from the very beginning.You were urged countless times why you didn't go back, but thinking about it now always hurts Ziyuan.

Zi Yuan also felt a little cold.He took off his waterproof and warm cloak.Wrap people tightly.A cloak, two equally cold bodies, longing for each other's warmth.

"Is it still cold?" Zi Yuan asked.

Yves cups his face.Kiss the tears off his eyes.Touching his forehead, he said, "It's still cold. I need to bury myself in a warmer place."