The recipe is not so easy to change

"Send off" uninvited guests, I walked up to the second floor full of expectations. In a bright and tidy living room, I usually choose a place that is open-minded. The bedroom on the first floor can only be placed on my future Possibly the same kind.The only regret is that the master bedroom on the second floor lacks the symbol of vampires—the coffin.

About a few decades ago, maybe 100 years ago, I suddenly fell in love with some kind of mischief, such as putting a wax figure in the guest room, a few white candles in the hallway, and a coffin in the bedroom.You can't expect human thieves to stop at your door, and after what happened to my neighbors, I decided to personally punish those despicable people.

Of course, the game belongs to the game and has nothing to do with hunting.

It all fell into place, and I kept the good habits of wax figures, white candles, and coffins, and developed them to the point of being absolutely necessary.I don’t know if Amazon can buy coffins online. I am very worried every time I go to a new place. In the past, there was always a servant who did these little things for me...

Thinking of this, I can't help but quicken my pace and enter the bedroom.

However, the truth is always so unreasonable: "God must have gone on a date in hell." I kicked that lovely computer into the red trash can, my coffin...

Until the door was knocked, I was still in a lost mood, and now I couldn't even take a nap.

"Good evening, Mr. Uri," Officer Swan looked at me for a while, "what's on your mind?"

"No, I'm fine, it's just a little trouble, why don't you come in?" I opened the door, and a ray of breeze rushed into my nostrils with a strong fragrance. It's weird, it actually healed my depressed mood a little .And the source of this scent came from a beautiful little girl behind Officer Swan.

Officer Swan sat down awkwardly, and the two of them had such a tacit understanding that they could make the same movement even when they closed their eyes: "This is my daughter Bella, maybe you have heard it mentioned by many people."

"Yes, many people said that this morning." I stood in front of the refrigerator again, and the next moment the empty freezer couldn't stop my embarrassment and embarrassment, "Sorry..."

"If you don't mind, Bella just makes lasagne and chicken tacos." Officer Swann is a funny guy, and he acts like I've said yes to his invitation, as a vampire with almost zero palate, I prefer to have his daughter slit her wrist to donate blood.

From the moment he stood up, Bella kept fiddling with her hair, as if the long chestnut hair would keep him out of her world.I took a deep breath, and the blood in my whole body was screaming and boiling. The wonderful fragrance in my chest made me uncontrollably agree to this seemingly absurd invitation.

Before entering the house, Bella and I dropped behind Officer Swann.Of course, whether it's a vampire or a normal young man, a girl like Bella is the one I should pay attention to: "You seem reluctant because Officer Swan forced you to make an extra dinner?"

She glanced at me in surprise, and fiddled with her long hair by her ears a little uneasily: "No, strictly speaking, I only made a portion for two people. My appetite has not been very good since I came here."

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As night falls, the men and women of Fox Middle School can always have some fun after school. In the old-fashioned town, old-fashioned family, and old-fashioned classroom discipline, people hope to breathe the cold and free air at night.However, there are a few misfits in this group.

"Why are they walking so fast? It's as if we are a scourge!" A freckled boy said contemptuously.

The girls on one side wanted to grab the corners of the Cullen boys' clothes: "If Edward slows down a little bit, I promise my friends won't treat him so indifferently." If he really walks slowly, I'm afraid the girls will They were frothing at the mouth under the premise of having to keep their distance.

Emmett said maliciously before getting into the car: "I'm really afraid that in the near future, you will suddenly abandon your brothers and sisters and go to the arms of those girls."

Edward slammed the silver Volvo with one hand, and ran wildly on the slightly barren streets of the town.Crossing the bridge over the Karava River, Volvo seemed to be completely free from the shackles. If humans passed by here, they would only see a strange thing that looked like lightning passing by them.In fact, it wasn't fast enough, he slammed on the brakes, and then jumped out of the sparse woods with his whole body, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived at a porch covered by trees.

The door opened at the right time, and after embracing Esme, the Karen family followed and sat down at the dining table.Carlisle gave the youngest son a funny look, and joked, "I can't even remember how many times this is our family discussion meeting."

Alice, with messy hair, leaned playfully against Jasper: "Trust my instincts, there will be a second time."

Emmett glanced enviously, and Rosalie grabbed the hand she secretly extended, and the cold female vampire frowned: "I like to solve all problems at once." Obviously, the arrival of that outsider destroyed the They lead a peaceful life.

Carlisle said casually: "At the moment we can only stand still, Tausig Yuri, his eyes are bright, I am afraid he has just eaten not long ago. He is new here, and he will not attack humans under insignificant circumstances, unless he is a lunatic."

"However, none of us know whether he can control his mind." Edward met Carlisle's eyes, and he clearly read the other's thoughts, "I'm going to Swan's house right away."

A gust of wind blew, and Esme gently straightened her long hair: "He left 10 minutes earlier than usual." Emmett opened his eyes wide, as if he couldn't believe that his brother had such a habit.The gentle lady couldn't help laughing and leaned on the parent's shoulder, "I seem to have forgotten to tell Edward, that child has a very expressive smell."

Not only is it very expressive, Edward standing in the shadow outside the window almost fainted, Tausig Yuri is simply a humanoid durian!

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"What are you looking at?" Bella looked back suspiciously.It's pitch black and there's absolutely nothing to see, and all crime will be hidden beneath the surface of the world.

Voyeurism is also a crime.Putting down the tasteless fruit juice, the breath lingering at the tip of his nose seems to smell even better.This human being is not friendly at all, she only cares about eating by herself, and she doesn't understand Mr. Tausig Uri who is of different races and different food sources at all.

"It's nothing." I propped my chin and saw a piece of clothing under her earlobe. "Did you smell a very special smell?"

"Special smell?" Oh my god, she moved her nose so innocently, and at last coincidentally put the target on her body. At that moment, I really wanted to split her head open to see what made her face turn black Thoughts, maybe there will be surprises.The hidden one moved, but Bella successfully attracted me, "What kind of smell do I have? Why are you all like this, this..."

This type of expression can be filed as an outburst of low pressure.

That piece of clothing is completely indented behind the potted plant, what a funny reaction: "Please don't get me wrong, I just think your smell is too good, even the top perfumer in the world can't make this smell."

Bella touched her sleeves, and the bright blush started to climb up from her neck: "I know, you...you are like that Edward Cullen, all the girls who claim to be handsome and charming, and the entire Forks should bow down Under your jeans! But I'm not! I'm not one of those superficial—"

Police Officer Swan from the kitchen rushed into the living room, with a piece of apple stuck in the ridiculous fruit knife: "Bella, what happened? I heard it in the kitchen—"

"A little bit of annoyance, just like when I first joined Fox. Well, I've always been more sleep-conscious. I'm afraid it will be a sleepless night tonight."

"Is that so?" Officer Swan held up the blade in confusion.

I nodded, got up regretfully and said, "I've stayed long enough tonight, the rest of the time should be yours and Bella's."

Officer Swan understood, and suddenly added a touch of gratitude to my expression.

What an inexplicable twisted psychology.

Stepping into the night, an elusive voice came from behind.

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