Started with a green hat for Verlaine

Common cabin, obviously can not be a single room.

Six people lived together, one of them was a French couple who moved to the UK with their children, the other two were a brown-skinned mixed-race African and a white-skinned Irishman. The blond-haired and blue-eyed Arthur Rimbaud was temporarily arranged by the crew the last person.

Arthur Rimbaud had a place to live, so he accepted his fate for the time being, and went to England as soon as he went, and at worst would return to Paris by boat, lest Verlaine think he had nowhere to go.

His mood changed quickly, he blended into the noisy environment, teased the children, and imitated the barking sound so vividly that both adults and children were amazed.The French couple lost their guard against the young Arthur Rimbaud and asked, "Are you going to England to meet relatives?"

Arthur Rimbaud revealed the truth with a bitter face: "I went on the boat to meet people, and I found out that the ship had left the shore without being notified to disembark."

The French couple couldn't help laughing, and the African-American snickered, there are such unlucky people.

Only the Irishman who packed up his belongings muttered, "Stupid."

Arthur Rimbaud stared at him disdainfully: "At least my boat fare to England will be halved!"

"It's not fair," exclaimed the Irishman.

Arthur Rimbaud ignored him.

When it’s time to eat, the ship sells meals, and passengers living in ordinary cabins are reluctant to spend extra money. They bring their own dry food from their packages and sip raw water, not daring to drink it all at once.Of these, only Arthur Rimbaud was given bread: a standard baguette, long and hard, which had probably been on board for more than three days.

Arthur Rimbaud gritted his teeth and sawed off the top loaf.

Unsurprisingly, it tasted like sawdust.

The Irishman was not happy with the meal, and laughed loudly: "There is no water, let's see how you swallow it! This is your French self-defense weapon!"

Arthur Rimbaud went out to ask the crew for water, only to get a free glass of cloudy water.

Arthur Rimbaud collapsed looking disgusted.

Looking back, he didn't want to eat baguette either, so he rested on the narrow bed with his head in his hands and his feet raised, without any feeling of going to a foreign country.

He likes to travel.

Hearing that this trip is to England, he has decided to play for a few days before leaving.

— I have £2 in my pocket anyway!

At night, the feeling of hunger was very obvious. Arthur Rimbaud changed from lying down to lying down, pretending to sleep listlessly, with a slit in the corner of his eyes, and felt in the dark that the baguette he had thrown on the table was being picked up by others. People ate it secretly, with the corners of their mouths raised.

Everyone is poor, and he is willing to share his food.

He turned over, and the sound of two pounds colliding with gold coins immediately attracted the attention of others, but everyone was embarrassed to express their opinions.

After taking boats one after another, Arthur Rimbaud's body was slightly overwhelmed, and he fell into a drowsy sleep.

The mouse that had sneaked onto the boat made a rustling noise in the corner.

Children cry in the middle of the night.

The adults whispered, and the smell of sea water in the boat overwhelmed other smells. Although the family was not well off, this was indeed the worst time for Arthur Rimbaud to live.Every time he went out with Paul Verlaine, no matter how bad he was, there would be a double room.

【This is the bottom layer...】

[And I belong here...not in the circle of poets and writers in Paris...I'm going to farther England...]

Arthur Rimbaud dreamed intermittently of distant places in his dreams.

Occasionally, he shuttles past the bunting.

The soldiers fought and blood flowed on the ground. He wrote letters in the dark prison and sent them to the false "father". The biggest expectation every day was to receive a reply from the other party.

During the day, Ma Shengqiu also walked out of the cabin and asked people about the situation in the common cabin.

When he heard that there would be mice, he frowned.

【plague. 】

He forked out the overly extreme thoughts in his mind, and then thought that Arthur Rimbaud didn't bring a change of clothes, his underwear was worn for several days, and his dirty socks were full of damp moisture.

【Bacterial infections. 】

The other party is very unhygienic. It is estimated that there is no way to finish washing your face and brushing your teeth.

Wait, I'm not a relative of Rimbaud!

Ma Shengqiu also made up his mind not to meddle in other people's business, and Rimbaud never thanked himself. Compared with Luanbu, Luanbu is a good boy.

"The gold diggers made a lot of money recently."

"It's all luck."

Chatting with a French businessman who has recently become rich, Ma Shengqiu also has two things in mind. When asked where to invest in England, Ma Shengqiu also said indifferently: "I plan to go to a nursing school in England and further invest in the pharmaceutical industry. Supplementary agreement."

The French businessman was stunned: "What's the use of investing in the pharmaceutical industry and finding a nursing school?"

Ma Shengqiu also looked at the horizon in the distance, not caring about the other party's thoughts.

"No one is more trustworthy than her..."

The journey at sea was extremely boring, and Ma Shengqiu did not go to see Arthur Rimbaud. After returning to the room, he picked up the other party's poems and read them repeatedly as a leisure pleasure.

After getting off the boat, Ma Shengqiu also saw Arthur Rimbaud, who was covered in a sour smell, and pulled away calmly. Arthur Rimbaud became shrewd, and jumped in front of him, trying to give him a fake Hug: "Thank you for letting me live an unforgettable day!"

Ma Shengqiu also had a habit of loving cleanliness: "Stop!"

Arthur Rimbaud evil: "God can't stop me from 'thanking' you!"

His hand was empty.

The dark-haired man staggered his steps, miraculously avoiding his dirty hands.

Arthur Rimbaud blocked the intersection without changing his face: "Don't rush to leave, you promised to buy me a boat ticket back, and whoever is on the boat doesn't smell salty."

After finishing speaking, Artil Lan waved his nose and sniffed, "It's strange, do you spend so much money at sea that you bathe with fresh water every day?"

Ma Shengqiu also took three steps back, and said discreetly, "It's common sense to keep clean."

Arthur Rimbaud was grumbling loudly.

Ma Shengqiu was also puzzled: "Have you not eaten?"

Arthur Rimbaud went crazy when he heard it: "I'm starving to death, I can't bite that thing for more than five days, next time I'll treat you to dry baguettes!"

【Hungry and thin? ! 】

Aso also noticed that Rimbaud's lips were dry and dehydrated, and his cheeks fed by pizza had lost weight!Arthur Rimbaud didn't bother to explain that he relied on exchanging food for water to live safely, he stopped torturing Akiya Aso's cleanliness, and said, "Give me the ferry ticket in seven days, I'll spend some time in England before leaving. "

An hour later, Arthur Rimbaud, who was clamoring to travel, had a full meal.

Ma Shengqiu also invited him to have a meal in the restaurants around the Port of London. Arthur Rimbaud finally didn't have to be so hungry and dizzy to find a cheap restaurant.

Ma Shengqiu also ignored his behavior of throwing the fork on the plate and jingling, and said patiently: "Go take a bath, I will open a bath room for you."

Arthur Rimbaud refused to admit it after dinner: "Why should I listen to you?"

"...I saw the lice on your head jump on me." Unbearable, Ma Shengqiu also slapped the lice that dared to come to suck blood to death, "I will give you extra compensation, now, immediately, go to me Get your appearance in order."

Arthur Rimbaud leaned down to see the little bugs that Ma Shengqiu was pinching and throwing on the table, but there were more than one of them.

"It's so powerful, I can't even catch it, only my mother can crush them to death."

"..."

Ma Shengqiu also lost his focus on him.

"Wait, don't slip away." Arthur Rimbaud no longer objected, and went to take a shower, but was thrown into the bathroom with a new set of clean and cheap clothes.

Arthur Rimbaud came out again, his skin no longer painfully itchy, his hair still wet and sticky, trying to drown the lice.

Ma Shengqiu also took him directly to the barbershop and said, "Shave your hair off."

Arthur Rimbaud immediately jumped up: "No! That would be too shameful!"

Ma Shengqiu also calmly said: "The water quality in England is too hard. Some people are bald all the year round. It is much better to shave your head than to be bald. This kind of thing is very common in England."

The English barber's hands froze.

Arthur Rimbaud silently looked at each other, also bald.

Ma Shengqiu also gave a reason, Arthur Rimbaud still quit, he would rather wear messy blond hair after drying than be bald.Arthur Rimbaud didn't want to be laughed to death by Paul Verlaine, because he often laughed at him for being bald!

Arthur Rimbaud was pressed on the seat by Ma Shengqiu, and shouted non-stop: "If you dare to shave, I will shave!"

The blade in the barber's hand lit up, and he was gearing up to deal with the hairstyles of the two of them.

Aso Qiuya: "...I choose No."

After a mess of arguments and temptations, when Arthur Rimbaud came out of the barber shop, holding the severed hair in his hands with a piercing heart, a gust of wind blew away the blonde hair.

"My hair--!"

Arthur Rimbaud shed real tears.

He did not become bald, but became a classic crew cut ahead of an era.

Aso Akiya's appearance remained unchanged. He put on a hat after going out, suppressed the short hair that hadn't grown since the second time travel, and maintained the haircut level of the best teacher Tony in Yokohama.Ma Shengqiu was also very satisfied with Rimbaud's change, doubled the tip to the barber, and secretly said: [It didn't make you fat, but it can change your image. 】

Arthur Rimbaud was so ashamed that he ran to the shop to buy a hat.

Aso Qiu also had a psychological shadow on Arthur Rimbaud who was wearing a black hat.

so similar.

The appearance is second, the temperament is too close, if the appearance of the blond boy is sublimated, it is convenient to be the French "Assassination King" Paul Verlaine!

"Don't buy hats."

"You think I like it? I want to cover my scalp!"

"...I'll buy you a blonde wig, which is also one of Britain's specialties."

"Wow - a lot of wigs."

"Choose this one."

"No, I'm going to buy a style with long blonde hair, I haven't tried long hair yet!"

"……Can't!!!"

"You're too meddlesome! Long-winded! Pay!"

"Put down the long blond hair in your hand, it's only bought by married women, are you sure you want to wear it? Sleep for a night, and you'll have a chicken coop head!"

"Ok."

Arthur Rimbaud put down his favorite long hair and looked around in the store. He had never seen so many wigs. In the past, these were only items that rich people could choose.Since the Middle Ages, European wigs have been quite developed, maintaining the face of the upper class.

Aso Qiu also suffered internal injuries, and felt that he and Arthur Rimbaud were not compatible.

He found rather sadly—

If Lan Tang regained his memory, he had the character of the blond Rimbaud, doing his own way and being rebellious, and this marriage that implied deception would still have problems.

In the end, Aso Qiu also paid for Rimbaud's short blonde hair.

Things seemed to go back to the original point, and the price was only to refresh Arthur Rimbaud's perception of Britain, which made Arthur regret drinking British water after getting off the boat.

The boat ticket for seven days later is also bought.

Arthur Rimbaud also became more curious about Ma Shengqiu, just like a cat always wants to scratch its paw when it sees something it is interested in.

"Where are you going? Can you take me with you?"

"Getting ready for nursing school..."

Ma Shengqiu also opened his mouth, but stopped suddenly, staring at Rimbaud who didn't talk about hygiene. The nursing school held a hygiene lecture every week.

This is undoubtedly one of the most advanced "knowledge" of the nineteenth century.

……

In London, the historic St. Thomas Hospital has a special nursing school under the donation of people from all walks of life in the UK.

In the school auditorium, not only nurses are listening to the speeches, but many British intellectuals can be seen among them, and sometimes one or two veterans can be seen. They all look at the lady speaking on the podium attentively and respectfully. .

With such eyes, it seemed as if he was looking at a goddess he admired.

Arthur Rimbaud was in a daze the whole time, he didn't know where he had come, so he could only follow Akiya Aso closely without worrying about being sold out.

Arthur Rimbaud was a bit more interested in hygiene knowledge, but he was more interested in everyone's attitude towards the ordinary-looking lady on the podium.He's not an idiot, everyone sees a person like this, no matter if she is a man or a woman, she must have great abilities.

"Hey, who is this man?" Arthur Rimbaud lowered his voice, not daring to make mistakes.

"Who is the most famous among nurses, don't you know?" Ma Shengqiu also asked back.

Arthur Rimbaud was so ashamed that he couldn't remember!

Ma Shengqiu was also dumbfounded.

He led Arthur Rimbaud to see the lady who put compassion into her bones. She was over 50 years old, with wrinkles all over the corners of her eyes, and looked a little overworked. She was the same as Gustave Flaubert. people of the times.

"Florence Nightingale."

"Ranbo, feel honored, you have met the legendary goddess with the lamp."

The best partner for penicillin!

Ms. Nightingale, who is so strong that she can shine!

Ma Shengqiu was also fortunate to negotiate a cooperation with her. If the development of penicillin is successful, the patent will be disclosed to the world without charging any royalties!

After the speech, the crowd dispersed, and Ma Shengqiu also walked towards Nightingale.

Nightingale's eyesight is not very good, but he can clearly see Aso Akiya whose face is covered with gauze.

This man's features are too distinct.

"Hello, we meet again, Ms. Nightingale." Ma Shengqiu also took off his hat to salute, leaving Rimbaud behind him, talking with Nightingale alone in the corner.

Arthur Rimbaud couldn't get into the topic, and it was the first time he heard Ma Shengqiu's gentle voice, as if he was talking to an elder.Nouns such as penicillin touched his blind spot of knowledge and made him deeply understand the scope of the other party's knowledge.

Arthur Rimbaud had heard of Nightingale, who was known as the goddess who saved lives and healed the wounded on the battlefield. The British seemed to compare her to the French "Saint" Joan of Arc.

Regardless of national borders or races, he treats patients wholeheartedly, keeps patients' secrets, and is engraved in the history of world medicine with his great medical spirit.

If she dies.

A person who is bound to hold a state funeral in the UK.

Arthur Rimbaud took a deep breath, his heart beating faster, first Hugo, then Nightingale, he realized that he really had no right to be proud in front of each other.

[It's really amazing, I also want to be friends with these people. 】

Aso Qiuya looked at Nightingale in his eyes.

Arthur Rimbaud looked at the black-haired oriental man with a little admiration in his eyes.

From now on, he doesn't know Wang Qiu's face under the gauze, but does appearance matter?For example, the respected Nightingale, who would regret that she looks ordinary?

Charisma has gone beyond the surface.

【If my father were you... How wonderful it would be. 】

……

When the whole family eats, the mother will leave the best food for him.

——Mr. Wang Qiu tried every means to give him a discount on pizza.

When bitten by lice, he would itch, and his mother would scratch his hair and look for it carefully.

——Mr. Wang Qiu had his hair cut off.

His clothes were not suitable, and his mother always cared about him. Even Paul Verlaine would not offer to buy clothes for him.

——Mr. Wang Qiu gave him woolen trousers and new clothes.

He was most desperate and helpless, when he was almost raped by the same sex in the military camp...

——It was you who silently wrote to save me.