Far away from the downtown area, it is the residence of the French "Assassination King" in Paris.

Paul Verlaine, who worked hard in the past and passed the time by assassination, began to have the idea of ​​going on strike, and this idea became more and more intense along with the "resurrection" of his partner and the "brother".He basically confirmed that Arthur Rimbaud's memory was confused. If not, the other party would not be able to say such stupid things.

There is no fireplace in this residence, and the air conditioner is not installed, so it usually seems to be empty.

Paul Verlaine just lived a material life, but as a transcendent, he also had the right of the Paris Commune to protect people with supernatural powers. The French government gave him a salary far above the normal level, and he had everything he should have. So going out will be a luxurious dress of a nobleman at a banquet.

At this moment, he was sitting by the open window, leaning on a pillow, and picked up the poetry collection again. The poetry collections about Arthur Rimbaud and Charles Pierre Baudelaire were all placed on the coffee table On the Internet, there are also several novels written by Japanese "readers", who read the works as if they were dissecting a person.

If his enemies see the indifferent eyes of the "King of Assassination", he will definitely be afraid that he will be on the blacklist of the French government and become the next person to be killed by finding a weak point.

Paul Verlaine suddenly heard a "bang" at the door, and the movement of turning the pages of the book stopped.

Every muscle in his body went into attack.

The killing intent flashed away.

The gravity ability is ready to be released at any time, crushing those who dare to disturb their reading.

When he saw who broke in, Paul Verlaine showed surprise on his face, and said in a neutral tone, "Mr. Baudelaire, please respect my privacy."

Before Charles Pierre Baudelaire's men arrived, the black leather shoes arrived first. The man strode to the living room where Paul Verlaine was reading a book, and took a look at the cheetah lazily nestling on the sofa in winter. A blond young man wrapped in a blanket who seemed to have just showered after work.

The other party was reading "Eternity" by Arthur Rimbaud.

Poetry is beautiful.

People who read poetry also have an elegant appearance, unconsciously exuding a god-like charm.

This scene made Charles-Pierre Baudelaire irritated by the student's emotional problems again, and threw the clothes on the hanger over, "Put it on, and I'll ask you a few questions."

Paul Verlaine had no objection. He put down his poetry collection, pulled off his shirt and put it on. The African blanket woven with colorful wool slipped from his body to his ankles. His smooth skin did not bring any hindrance. He showed his body indifferently. No wonder Paul Verlaine’s transcendence Or his colleagues will privately say that he is a prostitute.

Charles-Pierre Baudelaire avoids impolite direct stares, and goes to the poetry collection he has read. It’s not that he read it wrongly. This guy doodles and revises the opening poem of “Eternity” with a pen .

"Have" was changed to "Have".

"Illusion" changed to "science".

"Patience" was changed to "patience".

"Nightmare" was changed to "torture".

After being handed by Paul Verlaine, the revised poem presents another artistic conception.

Charles-Pierre Baudelaire couldn't help singing: "No hope, no new life, science and patience, torture. No tomorrow, burning coals. Your passion, your natural mission..."

This seems to be the difference between Arthur Rimbaud and Paul Verlaine.

Paul Verlaine was taught and influenced by Arthur Rimbaud for four years. Many interests and hobbies were cultivated by Arthur Rimbaud. The things they saw were similar but different, and the poems they wrote were also different. With understanding and insight, poems containing despair are three points more amazing than poems full of happiness.

Why are people attracted to despair?

Charles-Pierre Baudelaire thought deeply, and looked down, but the following content has not been revised.

But no one knows what is the "eternity" that Paul Verlaine found and the "sea" that merged into the sun, and who can give the temperature to change this cold and inhuman existence.

After changing his clothes, Paul Verlaine sat back with his legs bent, both bohemian and subtle abstinence.

He raised a smile that could not be integrated into his eyes, and his cold blue eyes were free of human distractions, and he said politely in vain: "No coffee, no fruit, don't mind Mr. Baudelaire, I usually don't have anyone here as a guest, if you don't know it is You, it was probably a corpse that was thrown out and buried in a pit just now."

Charles-Pierre Baudelaire filtered the other person's words and asked: "Do you usually like to write poetry?"

Paul Verlaine's eyebrows moved slightly, which was an unexpected question.

"have it."

"Can I read your poetry?"

"No."

"Has Attil read it?"

Charles-Pierre Baudelaire seemed to have forgotten the rage when he came, and sat down gracefully without being entertained by the other party, and kindly asked the student about his ex-boyfriend.

"Are you asking your deceased relatives and friends?" Paul Verlaine emphasized the word "dead". "During the four years when I became a partner with my relatives and friends, I didn't see him write poetry. More often, his interest came. Volunteering to teach me to read poetry and write Latin in my spare time."

Charles Pierre Baudelaire closed his eyes, his heart was horrified, "Not once?"

Paul Verlaine said: "Not once."

Paul Verlaine saw that his eyes always fell on the poetry collection of "Jean Nicolas", and he knew in his heart that this old man who liked to play tricks knew that Arthur Rimbaud had published a collection of poems.Paul Verlaine said as if he was actively looking for a topic: "I am more interested in poetry. The poets in this collection of poetry seem to be destined for me, and I have never met them. I can always feel a faint intimacy from poetry. "

He was poking Baudelaire's soft spot with vengeance.

As expected, Charles Pierre Baudelaire's eyes changed slightly, but he thought of the things Paul Verlaine had guessed, but of Paul Verlaine's gene provider.Paul Verlaine is not interested in other things, but likes to write poetry. Could it be that he inherited the interests and hobbies of the cloned body?

Charles Pierre Baudelaire said strangely: "You said...you felt kindness?"

Paul Verlaine smiled: "Yes."

This is a collection of poems by Arthur Rimbaud, I am only familiar with relatives and friends.

Charles Pierre Baudelaire asked carefully: "I saw you revised the opening poem of "Eternity", do you hate the first poem?" Only the first poem in "Eternity" comes from Aso The fragmented poem written by Qiu Ya to Arthur Rimbaud, and the specific origin of the others is not yet clear.

Paul Verlaine dismissed his idea.

"No, I think the first poem is the most suitable for me, but 'Jean Nicolas' is too well written, like a dreamer who has already wished..."

He satirizes Arthur Rimbaud's life after amnesia, which is as cold as a winter wind.

"Man, how could it be possible to chase the sun."

"The one who never stops is the dreamer. The one who stops is the footless bird falling from the sky. Seeing the reflection of the sun from the surface of the sea, he thinks he has been embraced by the sun."

"I don't agree with such thinking."

Paul Verlaine would never stop traveling for anyone!

Hearing this opinion, Charles Pierre Baudelaire nodded, asked him some more details about the life of the students, and then left as if he had finished commemorating the students.

This relationship is too complicated.

The French honestly find a few lovers, don't get married, isn't it good to fall in love for a lifetime?

After Charles Pierre condemned the married students expressionlessly, Attil should learn from himself, otherwise he wouldn't be cheated so badly.At the beginning, he was deceived by Victor Hugo's appearance and mistakenly thought that the other party was a strong man with a broad mind, a vision of the world, and noble morals and personal virtues. It turned out that he became a colleague of the other party and found out that Victor Hugo Do Hugo has a hidden sex addiction, and he likes to come in the morning, noon and night.

At that moment, the fan's filter was cracked.

There is no perfect person in this world, flaws are inevitable.And Victor, that bitch, dared to say that he liked women all his life, but in the end he lowered the bottom line for Esmeralda.

Charles-Pierre Baudelaire dialed the student's phone, and his tone became persuasive: "Athier, the teacher misses you, you take Ma Shengqiuya back to France earlier, your house has been renovated , if Ma Shengqiu doesn't want to come, you have to find a way to bring him here, I have something I want to talk to him face to face."

"teacher?"

"Don't ask me why, I'll tell you when I return home."

"OK……"

Arthur Rimbaud couldn't refute the teacher's reasonable behavior. Who could refuse a teacher who missed the student for eight years, even if the teacher was heavily in debt and tried to trick the student back to help pay off the debt.

Baudelaire would not harm him, Arthur Rimbaud was willing to trust the teacher.

On the other end, Charles-Pierre Baudelaire, who finished the phone call, thought about the loopholes in his words. Paul Verlaine didn't know that Arthur Rimbaud was alive, and Arthur Rimbaud didn't know that Aso Aso Find the wrong person. In this way, I only need to wait patiently for Ma Shengqiu to come to France, and I can control the outcome.

However, Baudelaire missed one thing.

Paul Verlaine knew that Arthur Rimbaud was alive and was stabilized by Arthur Rimbaud's amnesia!

Paul Verlaine in the residence thought about it, and discovered the hidden problem-Artille Rimbaud did not write poetry, why Wu Chuanquancheng of the translation department of the port mafia would say: "Qiu also likes Lantang. Years ago, no one knew, because Shuya said that his lover was a romantic French poet, and we were also deceived by him, thinking that it was a woman, but later we found out that it was a man."

Paul Verlaine said slowly: "Romantic... French poet?"

How strange this sentence is for Arthur Rimbaud.

The timing is also wrong. Wu Chuan Quancheng said that Ma Shengqiu also met Lantang in January eight years ago, pursued him for three months, and officially moved in together in May, and then he became cash-strapped.

It didn't matter that Paul Verlaine didn't understand.

because--

He can call and ask.

So, after Arthur Rimbaud went to Aso Qiuya and told the teacher how he was eager to see them, he returned to the cadre's office. He received a second call and immediately locked the door of the office.

Paul Verlaine was walking on the street outside, alone, and told Mr. Baudelaire to chat with him, and said with a smile: "Friends and friends, Mr. Baudelaire's attitude towards me has improved a lot, thank you for not treating me He told me about my going to Japan, otherwise he would have used me again."

Arthur Rimbaud was helpless about the conflict between the two: "Don't gloat."

Paul Verlaine said: "I don't have that emotion."

Arthur Rimbaud wondered why the teacher went to chat with Verlaine: "What did the teacher talk to you about?"

"Your teacher also likes poetry. It's the communication in the poetry collection. I changed your poetry into another version." Paul Verlaine threw the question back lightly, not being the other party's thinking machine, and then rarely showed curiosity He asked, "Friends and relatives, can I ask you when did you meet Aso Qiuya, and when did you cheat on him?"

"Why do you want to know this?" Arthur Rimbaud was defensive.

"I'm curious." Paul Verlaine said calmly, "I think I have the right to know these things. After all, I am the 'victim' of your cheating, or do you want me to investigate further?"

Before making the call, Paul Verlaine conducted an investigation and thought that Arthur Rimbaud had contact with Akio Aso through letters or electronic messages before coming to Japan, which meant that Rimbaud had already been mentally derailed.

Tsk, the integrity of the French.

Paul Verlaine wanted to know when a heart was torn in two.

This determines whether he stabs him in the front or in the back.

His relatives and friends have achieved the miraculous "logical self-consistency" and made up his betrayal brain into a small problem. No matter what he said, he wanted to give his relatives and friends who lost their memory some preferential treatment.

At the port mafia headquarters, Arthur Rimbaud rubbed his eyebrows in the cadre's office.Because of the false memory fabricated by himself, his memory after coming to Japan is a bit messy, and the timeline is blurred. If he insisted on telling the day when he met Akiya Aso, Arthur Rimbaud said——I don’t know either!

"I met in April, but I can't remember the exact date."

"Oh~."

Paul Verlaine's lilting birdie voice is so obvious in the phone's microphone.

"But, didn't we eat and live together in April?"

"There's always a time when you're not around."

Arthur Rimbaud was vague.

For his perfunctory, Paul Verlaine had a completely different opinion, and said with a half-smile: "Yes, human beings will temporarily separate when they excrete. I don't know when Mr. Rimbaud will have time to write poetry. How about sharing poetry with one another while keeping one's friends and relatives ignorant of it?"

Arthur Rimbaud stopped rubbing the center of his eyebrows.

Arthur Rimbaud said in conflict: "Are you questioning how I met Akiya Aso?"

Paul Verlaine asked Arthur Rimbaud to tell the story of how he met Akiya Aso. For the sake of unclear memory, Arthur Rimbaud omitted the details and simply stated some of the facts he knew.

Very one-sided.

What Arthur Rimbaud felt was the love that was indulging in it.

Paul Verlaine was even more sure that there was a problem. He had guessed correctly. It is impossible for relatives and friends to fall in love with a Japanese under normal circumstances!Amnesiac Arthur Rimbaud meets a con man of the highest order!

The blond-haired youth leaned forward and back with laughter, witnessing the birth of the best joke of the century.

He solved today's doubts!

He knew the reason why Baudelaire came to him in anger!

Paul Verlaine, who was entertained by the Japanese story, couldn't stop laughing, and exclaimed loudly: "Didn't you find out where you made a mistake? Friends, my silly friends, have you ever written poetry? I don't know." Is it? If you said that you met Akiya Aso before April, I would still think that I was wrong, and you had a cross-border relationship while I was on vacation."

The corner of Paul Verlaine's mouth curled up, and his tone suddenly became serious.

"You have been deceived, relatives and friends."

"The one between us who can write poetry is me."

"My 'key' to something is poetry, so I'll have a deep understanding of poetry."

"In April...we were inseparable. Where did you know Ma Shengqiuye? Meet each other's poems? My dear Attil, before April 29...we had no conflicts."

"Not once."

"You love me, love is second only to the righteousness of the country."

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