Started with a green hat for Verlaine

At home in France, Matilda watched the baby's cradle crying.

Ever since her husband went out to buy medicine, he never returned. The other party only asked someone to bring a sealed letter: "Ranbo and I went to the island for vacation."

The parents invited a doctor for their daughter. After the doctor made a diagnosis, they did not ask any further questions, but let Mrs. Verlaine rest at ease. The windows in the room were as ventilated as possible to maintain a good mood.In fact, there are very few families in the upper class of Paris who have a happy marriage. Among the ladies who are better off than Matilda's family, which one does not face the problem of husbands and lovers.

This era is so harsh on women.

A woman is a man's accessory, and a married woman bets on her husband's conscience.

Obviously, Paul Verlaine's conscience is not very rich.

"Mom!" Matilda threw herself into the arms of her mother, Mrs. Motel, and when the doctor left, she screamed, "It's fine for him to raise a lover, but he raises a man, and he uses our family's money to please Rimbaud." , leave the sick me at home!"

Mrs. Motai said sadly: "Be patient, we can't interfere."

Matilda said: "Since Rimbaud has come, he has spent two thousand francs!"

Mrs. Motai felt sorry for her daughter's experience. If she had known this before, how could she let her daughter marry Verlaine. Their daughter could have found a better husband.

Mr. Motel stood at the door of his daughter's room with a gloomy face and a fat belly.

"Do you know where he went?"

"I don't know, he left on the boat without telling me."

Matilda wiped her tears and heard that Mr. Motel was furious. Verlaine would rather leave his wife and children and go on vacation than go home and discuss it with his family.

Mr. Motel said: "When he comes back, I will definitely reprimand him for you."

Matilda said hastily: "Will he come back?"

Mr. Motel nodded silently.

He believed that Verlaine would come back after playing, and he didn't have the courage to go all out and run away.

Matilda tidied up her wounded heart, and smiled through tears: "I figured it out, as long as he comes back, I will raise George alone, without him worrying too much." She was terrified that she would be abandoned by her husband, which would make her She became a joke in Paris.

Seeing her change of heart, Mrs. Motai persuaded helplessly: "It's right to think so."

Matilda squeezed out a smile, feeling pain in her heart.

She loved Verlaine.

The man who changed for her at first, wrote poems for her, seemed to be reborn.

Why is it like this after marriage!

She doesn't understand!

She made a good wife, but the other party didn't make a good husband!

The cries and anger in Matilda's heart were like those of Aso Qiuya when she learned that Lan Tang and her partner had reunited. There is no fairness in the relationship. It can only be divided into early and coincidental. People who think they have given a lot are often emotional. The one who is reluctant to separate.

Arthur Rimbaud and Paul Verlaine were on vacation at Hugo's, and Francois treated Rimbaud's friends as his own friends, and took them to see his sister, and got along well.François talked about how to enlighten his sister's headaches, and Arthur Rimbaud and Paul Verlaine put forward different opinions.

"Tie that man over and force him to marry."

"Rimbaud, your proposal is against the law! I think it would be better for Miss Adele to change her suitor."

Paul Verlaine said so, and he didn't think any man wanted to pursue Adele Hugo.An abandoned, crazy woman in her 30s, the person who can fall in love with her is either blind or has other plans, it is definitely not a good match.

Francois also listened, but he didn't take it seriously. His relationship with his sister had reached the point of despair, and he said from the bottom of his heart: "Don't be crazy about love."

Arthur Rimbaud behaved carelessly, hooked Francois' shoulders, "If you love it, you will love it, if you don't love it, you will not love it. There is so much reason. Your father has collected a lot of oriental porcelain. Can you give me a piece secretly?" ?”

Francois couldn't help: "That's what he wants, it's no use asking me."

Arthur Rimbaud scratched his head, embarrassed to speak.

Paul Verlaine saw the closeness of the two, which was particularly annoying. François was a man in his 30s who inherited Victor Hugo's tall and burly figure. Rimbaud leaned on each other like a little bird. , not like friends who call each other brothers.

"Rimbaud." Paul Verlaine pulled him back to his seat, "Don't embarrass Mr. François."

Arthur Rimbaud rolled his eyes at him. "I'm friends with him!"

Paul Verlaine gritted his teeth: "We are also friends."

Arthur Rimbaud glanced at his jealous expression, made a grimace, and continued talking to Francois, ignoring Verlaine who didn't dare to yell at Hugo's house.

The old lady Juliet Drouet came and brought refreshments to the juniors.

Arthur Rimbaud was in high spirits, and blew a kiss: "Thank you Madam Juliet!"

Juliet Drouet had never seen such a unique child, and said with a smile: "What a cute little sweetheart, I liked you the most when I was young."

Arthur Rimbaud strikes a pose with the enthusiasm of a hot summer day in his eyes.

"Now you can like me too!"

His behavior amused Juliet Drouet.

Paul Verlaine really didn't understand Rimbaud's double-dealing. In his own home, Rimbaud was not forgiving, which made Mr. Motel's family dislike Rimbaud. Why did Rimbaud seem to be a different person when he came to Hugo's house?

In the final analysis, Arthur Rimbaud hates profit-seeking businessmen, and he is different from the elder family he admires.

After contacting the two, Juliet Drouet returned to Hugo's side, kneaded Hugo's sore shoulders, and whispered, "Aren't you going to stop them?"

Victor Hugo stopped writing and looked out the window: "You mean the guests at home?"

Juliet Drouet: "Who else but them?"

Victor Hugo said in the tone of someone who has experienced it: "Rimbo is young, and Rimbaud is not sensible. Both Francois and I can see that he has a good nature."

Juliette Drouet: "Poor some lady."

Victor Hugo understood the meaning: "Have you inquired about the affairs of Verlaine's family?"

Juliette Drouet told Hugo that Paul Verlaine was married, and that his wife was a rich lady, and she gave birth to a son after marriage.

Victor Hugo with a headache: "So much trouble?"

Juliet Drouet said happily: "Fortunately, Rimbaud is not your child."

Victor Hugo laughed: "That's right, I would also like to beat him up." He thought of the situation when he was young and vigorous, "Love is not a mistake, he is too young, there is no way to go astray, etc. He understands the benefits of women when he gets hurt."

Victor Hugo had heard of the chaos in European aristocratic circles. There were also many famous male prostitutes in Paris, and he always disdained to associate with them.

Men, are there any women who are beautiful?

These men who like the same sex and go against their nature have a bad vision.

Uh, before meeting "Wang Qiu", Victor Hugo looked down on same-sex love very much, and then he realized that there really are beauties who can make people ignore their gender!

Even the former French king wanted to be included in the harem.

Juliet Drouet said suspiciously: "Who are you thinking about? Why are your eyes so loose."

Victor Hugo choked on his own saliva: "No, no!"

Victor Hugo put away the sketches on the table with a guilty conscience, and used his ink painting skills to paint a beauty with black hair and black eyes. The degree of difficulty was too high.

"Do you really care about it?" Juliette Drouet was worried. "The law clearly stipulates that the same sex will be sentenced to two years in prison."

Victor Hugo didn't take it seriously: "Be careful, just don't go to court, if you really want to investigate, those nobles will be the first to jump."

Juliette Drouet was puzzled: "How does the judge judge?"

Victor Hugo:"……"

Even if Hugo knew about this kind of topic, it would be difficult to talk about it.

"Cough——" Victor Hugo picked up his friend's latest letter, "Our friend has already given advice on our headaches, and I think his statement is very good."

Juliette Drouet puts on her glasses to read Akiya Aso's handwriting.

On the letter, the font is sharp enough to see through the paper.

[Leave them alone. 】

【The more you break them up, the more they feel that their love is justified. Please, Mr. Hugo, don't lend money to Rimbaud and Verlaine. 】

[In less than three years, they will be separated sooner or later, Verlaine can't afford Rimbaud. 】

[Because they have no money to fall in love! 】

Juliette Drouet: "...that makes sense."

Victor Hugo laughed.

Soon, Victor Hugo "helped the evildoers" for a while. He arranged for his son to take two guests to the island for consumption, introduced antiques and famous paintings, and aroused Paul Verlaine and Arthur Rimbaud's interest in spending money. It is a pity that he will not provide additional funding in the future.

Paul Verlaine, having spent all his money, was in a predicament.

Arthur Rimbaud can eat and live with a thick skin, but Paul Verlaine cannot. Getting along with Victor Hugo is a test of self-confidence and talent.Soon, Paul Verlaine missed his life in Paris and couldn't wait to go back and tell his friends about his experience in Guernsey.

Because of the question of where to stay, Arthur Rimbaud had a quarrel with Paul Verlaine, scolding him for being vulgar, poor, cowering like a tortoise, and speaking so badly that he could piss Paul Verlaine to death.Angry, Paul Verlaine abandoned Rimbaud and returned to France by boat.

Arthur Rimbaud said sullenly while eating the watermelon brought by the maid.

"There's nothing to brag about in such a thing."

He knew Hugo and his son and participated in the Paris Commune, but he never talked about it, and could not understand the logic of Paul Verlaine's behavior.

The eyes of others are false.

Opposite Arthur Rimbaud, Victor Hugo pretended to be angry and said: "There are many people who want to know me, but there are not many people worth remembering."

Arthur Rimbaud threw down the melon rind, and said with a shy face: "Mr. Hugo, my future poetry collection will be published..."

Victor Hugo: "If it was before you came, that's all right."

Arthur Rimbaud: "?"

Victor Hugo gave the letter to Rimbaud, and the blond boy was shrouded in a bad premonition, and stiffly read the letter written to him by Aso Qiuya.

[Stew Pigeon Publishing House, your contributions are welcome. 】

Victor Hugo said unhurriedly: "Since you have him to help you, what can be more effective than communicating directly with the publisher?"

Arthur Rimbaud petrified.

Victor Hugo said with a smile: "He asked you to write a manuscript, 10 francs for a poem. This price is very good for newcomers who do not have a fixed channel. When you have enough poems to publish a book, I believe he will be happy to publish it for you. collection of poems."

"If you like to take shortcuts, I would suggest you—" Victor Hugo said childishly like an old urchin, "to please him?"

Arthur Rimbaud blushed and swore angrily: "This is absolutely impossible!"

He ran back to his room, locked the door, and stared at the address on it. This guy still lived in Dublin, Ireland, and opened a local pigeon stew publishing house.

"Asshole, the asking price is so low!"

Arthur Rimbaud bit his lip and said shamefully: "Twenty francs anyway."

A little higher, and he agreed.

What dignity is not dignity, relying on talent to eat is the pride of the poet!

……

Ma Shengqiu, who was reading the Marriage Law, also received two letters.

Victor Hugo chatted with him as usual, interspersed with a few words about the management of the pizzeria, the stock price increase, and Arthur Rimbaud.

Ma Shengqiu also wanted to find a way to help Matilda get a smooth divorce.

Then he went to see Rimbaud's reply.

[20 francs a poem, I promise you. 】

This Rimbaud...is not blue at all, and the lion is shy and nervous when he opens his mouth. If it is Lantang, many zeros must be added after the amount.

Ma Shengqiu also thought of the difficult process of coaxing Lan Tang to write poems. If money can settle Lan Tang, that person would not be a transcendent amnesiac.

Not to mention Lan Tang, Baudelaire in the supernatural world also charged a higher price than him.

The people here... are so simple.

Ma Shengqiu also swiped his pen with empty and indifferent eyes.

[Want to write or not. 】

【It's you who are poor, not me. 】

After solving Rimbaud's low-level bargaining, Aso also considered the boy's self-esteem, and stuffed a stack of pizza shop coupons into the envelope, perfect!

Rimbaud is not the only literary giant in this world. Although he can't help but protect Rimbaud, his eyes are no longer limited to the other party—you are not my love, but a dream that has passed away.

Ma Shengqiu will never forget the chicken bone that Rimbaud spit out, the halo of longing was shattered, and he thanked the other party for letting him recognize the reality.

"I will learn to love myself more."

then.

Watching you break up with a scumbag and write "A Season in Hell" after falling out of love.

— After all, readers are not devils.

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