Started with a green hat for Verlaine

Great Wall.

The cool wind is bleak, and the old people reunite across the world.

The place where Aso Akiya is located is on the top of the mountain, and there are fewer tourists climbing up. Most of them stay near the starting point of the tour for sightseeing and taking pictures. However, the demeanor of the blonde Rimbaud has attracted many people's attention.

The person who saw it at that glance.

He is a chic character that many ordinary people will never see in their lifetime. There is a saying that "all the past, count the romantic figures, and look at the present".

They don't know who Rimbaud is, they don't know what a transcendent is, but in such an environment, there are people sitting on the edge of the ancient building of the Great Wall, dangling their legs, looking down on danger, not afraid of life and death, and they envy countless People who can't find meaning in their work, who live mechanically.

Some people are for living, some people are just for living.

Rimbaud is the former.

The former who always strides forward.

In this world, no matter which "Rimbaud" is an outstanding character, they have qualities that ordinary people do not have.

"Come down."

Every cell in Aso Qiuya felt powerless.

"Sir, what are you talking about?"

Arthur Rimbaud, who looks like Leonardo with blond hair and blue eyes, tilted his head, pretending the stranger's reaction was in place.

"Don't make dangerous moves to teach others..."

As soon as Ma Shengqiu said this, he was interrupted by the sound of a trumpet.

The security guards at the Great Wall Tourist Site were shocked when they saw the blonde Rimbaud's actions, and several people rushed over with loudspeakers, shouting as they walked.

"Foreign tourists above!"

"Foreign tourist with blond hair!"

"Please be careful and safe, protect yourself, it's too dangerous to sit on it!"

"Another tourist, please don't provoke him, keep your distance! If it is convenient, please turn on the camera to record and persuade him to come down!"

Several times in a row, the security guards carried out high-quality rescue operations. While worrying about the safety of foreign tourists, they yelled in different languages, while worrying about the safety of their own personnel, they asked the other party to make a self-protective video.

In the event of an accidental death, the national personnel can use the video to avoid diplomatic disputes. After all, no one knows the identity and background of the blond young man.

Aso's heart warmed, this was the feeling of being protected by the state.

Even if the blonde Rimbaud fell to his death.

He will also be firmly protected by the Chinese government.

In other words - will the French government give Rimbaud the "black" blond hair?

"Oh, it's these nosy people again." Arthur Rimbaud looked accustomed, moved his buttocks, and changed to a more dangerous cross-legged behavior, jumping on the security guard's nerves.

Ma Shengqiu couldn't see it, so he stepped forward and dragged him to a safe place.

"Ah!" Arthur Rimbaud pretended to exclaim.

He fell on Aso Qiuya.

There is no men's perfume smell, no coquettish charm, and Ma Shengqiu can feel the brutal and tough muscles of Arthur Rimbaud through his clothes.This is not a 20-year-old youth, but a weather-beaten king of the jungle.

"What a coincidence." Ma Shengqiu said with a hoarse voice, "I also think you are very familiar."

Blonde Rimbaud asked jokingly, "What kind of familiarity?"

Ma Shengqiu also said, "My hands are itchy."

The blond-haired Rimbaud was not intimidated, and he took Akiya Aso's hand smoothly, his fingers stroking across the other's palm.

"Is it this itchy?~"

"..."

"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, I'll take a step first."

The blond-haired Ramboss gave Aso a note and jumped back, avoiding the arrest of the security guards who came.Blonde Rimbaud was used to confronting the security guards, and he ran down the mountain from the other road with a vigorous figure, "Don't arrest me, I know I was wrong, I don't want to be arrested and preach at the police station, bye!"

The security captain panted and asked Aso Qiuya: "Do you know him?"

Ma Shengqiu also said decisively: "I don't know him, a strange foreign hooligan who seems to have an extraordinary background, you have to be careful, I dragged him down out of kindness."

The security captain was furious, holding a baton and saying, "Chase!"

If you dare to do such a thing that violates the security law, you must be detained once!

Misfortune to the east.

Aso Shengqiu also watched the scene of the blonde Rimbaud being chased by the security guards.

Climbing the Great Wall - easy to climb, difficult to descend.

When they were far away, Ma Shengqiu also opened the note in his hand. It was not in French, but in Chinese. What remained unchanged was that everything written by Rimbaud looked like a dog crawling.

[I am waiting for you at the best roast duck restaurant in Yanjing. 】

"the most delicious……"

Ma Shengqiu couldn't help laughing, deep thought appeared in his eyes, this blond Rimbaud obviously came for him, did he show his appearance somewhere?

Intention.

This has to be judged slowly.

The position of good and evil.

He didn't feel any malice from the blond Rimbaud.

In other words, the blond Rimbaud may be mainly curious about himself.No matter how isolated the other party is from the world, he will know about Aso Qiuya's death case. A person who has become a rival in love with his own clone and has a green clone, it is difficult for the main body to remain indifferent.

In modern society, there are endless discussions about clones and real bodies. It is a mystery what the blonde Rimbaud thinks about him, Lan Tang, and Paul Verlaine.

In this regard, we must not easily substitute Rimbaud's character in the three-dimensional or two-and-a-half-dimensional dimension. Wenye's social environment is unique, and the blonde Rimbaud will only become more unrestrained, and a certain aspect of his personality will be enlarged. I don't know if it is the indifference or the concern for freedom. .

Take Gogol in the original book as an example. This person's views on freedom are simply poisonous.

Ma Shengqiu also hammered his sore thigh and returned from the Great Wall.

"There is also a possibility that he has known me for a long time, and was testing me before..." Ma Shengqiu also squeezed the note tightly, not daring to throw it in the trash can. He thought of a guy who hadn't seen his true face yet: the renter Cohabitant.

Shared rent, foreigners?

These doubts have long aroused his vigilance.

[Book] Being able to give him a body will not cover up the influence brought by the body. Ma Shengqiu also guesses that before his resurrection, his appearance has entered the field of vision of some people.

——The risk he faced existed before his resurrection.

Yanjing, Qianmen Street, the most representative roast duck main restaurant, Ma Shengqiu also waited for a long time, but did not wait for the appearance of the blonde Rimbaud.

Ma Shengqiu was also surprised, and then his face suddenly changed and he cursed: "Damn!"

[This guy gained experience in Yanjing! 】

This roast duck main restaurant is the most famous in the outside world, with a century-old history, it is the most worthwhile roast duck restaurant in the hearts of foreigners.However, in the eyes of Yanjing locals or gourmet gourmets, it is not it, and there are definitely places that are more delicious than it.

Fighting wild geese all day long makes the geese peck their eyes!

He regarded the blond Rimbaud as a foreigner, and the other party dared to play him again.

Ma Shengqiu also left in a hurry, went to the old alley and asked the locals in Yanjing: "Master, where is the best roast duck?"

Several people in a row named different shop names, each with their own reasons, some duck skin is crispy, some duck meat is fragrant, and some noodles and sauces are unique.

Aso Qiu also helped his forehead.

Ma Shengqiu also asked directly: "Where is the favorite place for gourmet gourmets?"

This time I got the answer from the grandpas who played cards with a smile: "Of course it is the private restaurant of King Yan's Mansion! I ate there once when I was young." "Yes, the master cook over there is a master at the state banquet level. The taste is said to be excellent.”

An hour later, it was already dark.

Yanjing is too big, far surpassing Yokohama City, and Aso Qiu also came to the gate of Yanwang Mansion in a hurry. He had a premonition that he must have been let go.In this kind of private cooking place, the master chef has a very temper, and he is not willing to wait for customers for so long because he is not relatives or relatives.

result--

He saw Yan Wang Mansion with a row of lanterns waiting for him.

An autumn leaf is painted on the lantern, and the withered and yellow leaves have a poetic beauty.

In an instant, Ma Shengqiu also understood that he had underestimated Rimbaud's social relationship, and that the other party was not an ordinary tourist in Yanjing.

Ma Shengqiu also inexplicably felt that the child's wings were stiff.

Really different.

The other party is not the guy who is so poor that he has money around his waist.

With a trace of solemnity, Ma Shengqiu gave his name to the person who greeted the distinguished guests at the door, and then stepped into the threshold of the main gate of King Yan's Mansion.

He suddenly saw the vast world.

A level untouched by being the head of the port mafia.

A state banquet in Huaguo?

It was a place that he could never reach in his lifetime.

A state banquet chef doesn't bother to cook for the leader of an illegal organization.

It is probably because Mr. Baudelaire and Mr. Hugo are too approachable, which made him realize his desire to cross the middle and lower classes after marrying Lan Tang.In fact, no matter how good his relationship with those people is, he is not qualified to participate in official meetings of the French government, and has no right to directly order officials of the Japanese government.

The identity of the leader of the port mafia seems to be powerful, but it becomes more and more restrictive in the later stage. Most conservative countries do not welcome him. Huaguo put him on the no-fly list. Far more people have prejudice against this identity than appreciative person.

Only by washing his identity and starting from scratch can he break the old shackles.

With the experience and abilities he has accumulated from the three worlds, what if he breaks away from the stage of the plot?Where can he not get along well?

Ma Shengqiu was also very emotional, and actually felt that this was the reason why the other party invited him.

Let's have dinner together.

Drink the most beautiful wine, eat the most delicious roast duck, and show off your extraordinaryness.

Here, tonight is a feast for the two of us.

He smiled softly: "Then I should come to the invitation with confidence."

As a native of China, why should one be afraid of the blonde Rimbaud in China?The person to be afraid of is the blonde Rimbaud, they have always divided the world into two types of people!

My own people, and others!

Aso Akiya's mental outlook changed. After flicking his jacket, even if it wasn't a high-end suit, he could still wear it with a sense of formality.After that, he walked through many corridors and saw the person waiting for him.

The man was leaning on the Hainan Huanghuali chair, and when he saw him, he smiled brightly.

"Mr. Wang Qiu, you managed to catch me again."

— not found, but caught.

"Come on, sit down and eat roast duck with me!" Arthur Rimbaud, who had blond hair and blue eyes but rarely dressed formally, handed Aso Qiuya a hot towel to wipe his hands. It’s a pity that it’s not easy to invite him.”

Ma Shengqiu was also puzzled by his courteous reaction, and politely refused: "Please don't be so enthusiastic, I am meeting you for the first time."

The blond-haired Rimbaud said heartily, "That's the way to go."

Aso Qiuya's eyebrows trembled slightly, what do I have to do with you?

A maid dressed in ancient costumes came and served them tea to rinse their mouths. Ma Shengqiu was also familiar with this ancient etiquette and did not make the mistake of drinking tea water.With a sip of tea in his mouth, he noticed that the blond Rimbaud was biting his lips lightly with his teeth, as if he was hesitating to speak, as if there was something inconvenient to say.

"Papa~."

"puff--!!!"

Aso, who was drinking tea and rinsing his mouth, also sprayed it out.

The maid in costume quickly glanced at the blond-haired Rimbaud, her shoulders trembling slightly. The pronunciation of this foreign language can be used in both Chinese and foreign countries, so it won't make people understand the meaning.

【dad. 】

The age difference between the two is not too big.

A foreigner who couldn't be more pure calls Hua Guoren his father?

"Stop!" Ma Shengqiu immediately vindicated himself in front of the maid, "I live alone, I don't know your mother, and I don't have a father-son relationship with you!"

The blond Rimbaud said bitterly: "My mother passed away very early."

Ma Shengqiu was also firm: "I have nothing to do with you."

The feeling of sticking on this dog skin plaster is exactly the same as that of another Rimbaud!

The blond-haired Rimbaud sighed, and put his chin on his hands instead, trying to make himself look younger. Age is a man's biggest secret.

"Dear Mr. Wang Qiu, have you forgotten the love you showed me in those years?"

caring?

Ma Shengqiu's heart skipped a beat, if that's the case...two worlds...

"One of the most memorable things in my life is that you gave me a sandwich for breakfast." Blonde Rimbaud licked his lips, as if reminiscing, "The taste is very good, but unfortunately I didn't have such a heavy taste back then. , I vomited after eating."

"..."

"Live maggot cheese, Mr. Wang Qiu—you are a genius!"

"..."

Two worlds fucking connected? !

"hey-hey."

The blond-haired Rimbaud also winked at Ma Shengqiu, which was full of hints.

[Don't think about struggling, you are my father, I remember, I remember everything! 】

【No--! 】

Ma Shengqiu also stared at the cold dishes on the table stiffly, the lady in ancient costume suppressed a smile, walked away as if nothing had happened, and reported what happened on the scene.

The world was spinning for a while, and Ma Shengqiu couldn't even imagine what outsiders would think.

You look too good to be my son!

Ma Shengqiu also squeezed out words from between his teeth: "I don't have a son as old as you. When I met you - you were still very young."

Blonde Rimbaud proudly said: "Do you like me to change my age back? This request is too simple. I can find someone with different abilities to change my age."

The blond-haired Rimbaud was in high spirits, like a monkey spirit who couldn't sit in a chair, until he was stepped on by Ma Shengqiu under the table, and settled down after suffering the pain.The tense atmosphere between the blonde Rimbaud and Aso Akiya immediately relaxed, and the two finished the recognition process in unanimous tacit agreement, without revealing anything about the [-]-dimensional element.

The reason why a secret is a secret is that it can be lethal if it is hidden.

Blonde Rimbaud waited for his beloved roast duck. The chef sliced ​​it himself, and rolled the hot dough with roast duck and sauce. Blonde Rimbaud stuffed the first one into his mouth, then wrapped the second one with his hands, chewing on the ground. Pass the results of the work to Aso Qiuya.

"Papa, eat."

When you shouldn't be acting cute, what kind of cuteness are you acting on?

Aso Shengqiu also received a huge visual impact, he was eating roast duck rolls in a daze, and then he was awakened by the delicious food from his private kitchen.A blond Rimbaud who is older than Paul Verlaine is acting like a baby to himself and calling him father, isn't that happy?

Have you ever been to Africa to mine?

This skin color, the degree of this rough guy... You are too different from Paul Verlaine!

#What should I do if my son seems to be older than me? #

As if adapting to the sudden changes in the world, Ma Shengqiu also said expressionlessly.

"I can't hear clearly, shout in Chinese."

"dad!"

"Are you my roommate?"

"Yes, I am worried about your safety, and I have tried to protect you personally. I have been looking for you in Huaguo all these years, and it has been so hard to find you!"

For this meal, the blond Rimbaud ate a rich father.

You can lie flat for the rest of your life.

……

In a place far away from Yanjing.

Paul Verlaine was sitting in a tree house deep in the mountains and forests, hidden by the blond Rimbaud in a place that could not be found in the whole world, silently thinking about a life problem.

"My older brother and younger brother are all named Papa Aso Akiya."

"Then what is my relationship with him?"

Can't figure it out.

Paul Verlaine's expression twisted into a ball, as if he had eaten bitter melon.

Human kinship is too difficult to understand.

what.

Rounding it up, he didn't kill his love rival, but became—— a relative?

He didn't regret killing Aso Qiuya. Once again, he still wanted to kill Aso Qiuya who was full of lies, saying that he was a person with supernatural powers and could be read.

"I hate liars."

Paul Verlaine touched the heart pierced by the hatred of relatives and friends.

In this world, can't a person be more sincere?

You didn't teach me to show mercy.