[Comprehensive Classics] Killing the Classics

Too much information can cause pollution.In Anya's view, her situation was exactly that.

After breaking away from Eugenie's world, when Anya regained her consciousness, she felt as if she was soaked in a bucket of ice water.She opened her eyes and let her consciousness feel her surroundings, but a sharp pain came from her soul. The feedback from the "vision" is simply disgusting. The dense Chinese characters, letters and numbers, and punctuation flooded past her like a torrent, unceremoniously passing through her transparent body and rushing into the distance.Anya suppressed that disgusting feeling, and tried her best not to touch those things.She is floating upwards at an extremely slow speed, when will she be able to leave this so-called ocean of consciousness?

After several hours, maybe centuries, Anya finally felt something warm.She opened her eyes, and a hazy light could already be seen above her head.The river became clear and fragrant, and she saw a beautiful girl sitting by the river washing her hands.She struggled to get her head out, and stretched out her hand over there: "Help me——"

The girl looked at her in surprise, and hurried over to grab her hand.Anya was dragged onto the river bank with her body wet, and she was grateful that this dreamland was full of birdsong and flowers, and the sun was shining brightly.She smiled at the girl: "Hi, I'm Anya."

The girl also smiled: "You can call me Rosamund."

Anya had a clue in her mind.Instead of "Eugenie Grandet" from the previous world, the book that appeared in her mind and imprinted like her clearest memory was "Jane Eyre", and this girl was obviously the owner of the dream.So, she was the one who was unfortunately caught by a scumbag?

To be honest, Anya was a little surprised when she just learned that the world she was in this time was "Jane Eyre". In Anya's understanding and impression, the book "Jane Eyre" is an inspirational romantic novel that punishes evil and promotes good. In this book... Will there be scumbags?John Reed, Mr. Mason, Rochester's brother and father... probably each had their own abominations, and each of them got their due end, and there was absolutely no need for her to intervene.

However, after finding the information about the girl in front of her, Anya understood that for Rosamund, St. John Rivers had indeed failed or even trampled on her heart.Although in Anya's view, St. John's behavior is sensible and normal, but for such a young girl who is in love, St. John's behavior is too much, and a little revenge is not too much.

After confirming her goal and general plan this time, Anya smiled.There should be different strategies for different people. After Eugenie's incident, Anya decided to be more cautious.Moreover, this time she has a real entity, so she doesn't have to pretend to be a ghost to seduce her. "Rosamond? 'Rose of the World,' very nice name."

"Your name is also good." Rosamund smiled.Her voice was as cheerful and sweet as a silver bell, she was tall, and she was wearing a pure white dress.Her figure is quite proud, with a regular and beautiful appearance, just like a gorgeous rose, but without thorns.The entire face is flawless, a symbol of ideal beauty, pure and beautiful like an angel.

While Anya was looking at Rosamund, the rich lady was also looking at Anya.The girl in front of her has an oriental appearance, looks petite and exquisite.She has the temperament of someone who has experienced many ups and downs, but her appearance seems to be only fourteen or fifteen years old. Taken together, she gives the impression that she is a well-educated young lady in her twenties.Rosamund's smile became more sincere: "It's a pleasure to meet you in this charming afternoon. Are you feeling cold? Do you want to go home with me and change?"

Anya couldn't help laughing with her sincere smile: "No, thank you very much. You see." She moved her mind, the river of consciousness that had the greatest influence on her has been isolated by this world, so her The idea was implemented very smoothly, the wet dress that was sticking to the body dried instantly, and the hair was draped softly on the shoulders.

Rosamund looked at her in surprise, and couldn't help exclaiming a little: "God, are you the elf in this river?"

"If you want to think so, it's okay." Anya said without changing her face.How lucky.

"It's so lucky." Rosamund's face showed unfeigned joy, and a pair of big, bright and beautiful black eyes couldn't help staring at Anya for a few seconds, and exclaimed, "You are so beautiful. But how could you just now?" What about in the river?"

"I was sent here to fulfill a person's wish, but unfortunately I got stuck in a field that I didn't touch. If I guessed right, you are Miss Oliver, right?"

Something that might be called hesitation came over Miss Oliver's face.She is not a young lady who doesn't care about worldly affairs. Even if An Ya just performed a magic trick in front of her to make the moisture in the clothes evaporate instantly, it can be regarded as some kind of magic.The way she was struggling and calling for help in the river just now didn't look fake. How could elves be afraid of water?But, did she find out her name beforehand?

Anya observed the words and expressions, and said softly: "Don't doubt whether my words are true or not, Rosamund. Haven't you realized that you are actually in a dream?"

Those beautiful black eyes opened wide.The smile on Anya's face became more gentle, and she nodded to her.So she couldn't help but said, "But how did you appear in my dream?" After Anya reminded, Rosamund did notice the difference between dreams and reality, and in the books she had read, whenever In a dream, I realized that I was dreaming, but I didn't wake up. There must be some special reason.It was obvious that this Miss Anya was for that particular reason.So she is indeed an elf?

"Because I need your help on a mission." Anya calculated the time she came to this world and the progress of the plot development, and said ambiguously, "The person you know in your heart sent me here to help you, Miss Oliver You were supposed to be a natural couple, but fate ruthlessly staggered you."

"Oh, yes." Rosamund murmured sadly, "How I wish he and I...really..."

"You have a good impression of each other, and your family background is still a match. What is stopping you? Only him. His wish is the reason why you cannot be happy. You know him and respect his decision, but you also It's not that you don't want to influence his heart. In that case, Rosamund, why don't you accept my help?"

"BB?"

"I can." Anya looked directly into her eyes.For a moment, the dreamy feeling like clouds and fog captured Rosamund's senses.She couldn't help recalling the moments when she and the pastor were together, those words of love and heart-to-heart... She couldn't help muttering: "It would be great if we could be together."

"Accept my help, this is an opportunity God gave you." Anya persuaded while the iron was hot.

The beautiful girl slowly revealed a smile: "Thank you for being so considerate of me, but I think..."

Anya frowned slightly. Even though St. John didn't have any need for her to take action, she didn't know how long she would have to drift in the river of consciousness before finding the next world if she was excluded from this world.So she straightened her face and looked at Rosamund angrily: "So, do you want to disobey the will of the gods?"

Startled, Rosamund looked at her in bewilderment.Anya continued: "God asked me to assist you because of pity on your innocence. People like you and Mr. St. John Rivers should not be separated because of impulse. You think the life you imagined for each other is the best. Okay, but if you go on like this, the final result must be regrettable."

Undoubtedly, for non-modern people, Anya's magic style is still very useful.Rosamond, who believed in Christianity since she was a child, of course would not doubt her words. It just so happened that this girl didn't know how to manipulate dreams, and she was not strong against her, so Anya successfully created a phantom image of wings on her back, Even more persuasive.In the girl's eyes, Anya was the messenger sent by God to help them.So she asked, "What should I do?"

Anya reached out to her: "Give me your body, when you get happiness, that's when I leave."