Cinderella found the prince, and the beast was redeemed by love.If this was a fairy tale, it would be a good place to stop here.Unfortunately, life seldom ends abruptly when you expect it to.

"Raymond." The girl's expression was generally calm, and seemed to be a little bit gentle, "I thought that among the many noble and beautiful ladies in France, there must be one who can hold your heart. It's a pity , You are still thinking about those unrealistic things."

"Yeah, what an unrealistic thing!" The young man suddenly let out a wild laugh that was seriously inconsistent with his identity, "but this dream will end soon, and I will end it myself!"

"If you could wake up earlier, maybe we can say hello happily when we meet again." Irene smiled slightly, "But now, I really want to know how long it will take for Philip to find out that the lamb under his hand has hit the ground." Broken fence, I hope it's not on some lady's lady's gorgeous bed."

"I thought you would say a few more words anyway, at least, you have to delay his dirty soul again." Walking in the under-constructed escape tunnel, Phantom moved the arm held tightly by Irene. The shoes made of cowhide stepped on the ground rhythmically, making a cheerful tap dance-like sound.

"Your bad student is of course rich in words and emotions. But now she intends to pursue efficiency." Irene was noncommittal, looked back at the young man whose limbs were limp and limp from a distance, and sighed casually, "Besides, don't you I wonder if any girl with vanity will be more gentle to her suitors, even if they were just once?"

"I don't see any tenderness in what you did to him."

"That means your drug mechanism is too gentle, are you worried about Christine breaking in accidentally?"

"That's how it is." Mr. Ghost paused suspiciously, "So, what will happen to Christine and your stupid brother?"

"Raul will be safely sent back to the Loire Valley by the secret line belonging to the 'spinner' - of course, secretly escorted, I hope Philip will not mind my own initiative to let his cute little brother experience the feeling of exile." Ai Linman smiled meaningfully, "As for Christine, I thought she would always be the center of all your actions. Even if we all unfortunately become the subjects of Hades, the king of the underworld, she will be safe."

"Oh, my lovely little Carol, don't tease your mentor like this!" Mr. Ghost's tone was a little helpless, but it was not urgent, and there was no doubt or unreasonable anger.

"Okay, okay, my angel, you are always so omnipotent. However, little Carol has never failed the trust of the angel." Irene nodded with satisfaction, and answered positively, "In fact, I have already asked My little sheep, if we still haven't heard from us in two months, let them take the initiative to find Christine and Raul, and secretly help them escape to the Loire Valley, just as I followed my stupid brother Before boarding the train to Provence - it's time for our little boy to take his beloved girl to meet the parents. You know, a marriage without the blessing of the elders is always difficult to last."

"So you never considered that Kristen would belong to the ghost?"

"I've always insisted: Ghosts don't need angels for love - you have little Carol's piety, and that's enough."

"What a confident girl." Mr. Phantom smiled, but did not refute.

"Girls who are not confident have no chance to be favored by ghosts." Irene smiled playfully, as proud as if she saved the whole world. "Speaking of which, where does your secret passage lead to?"

"Probably still in Provence." Seeing the girl's angry stare, Phantom let out a deep and joyful laugh as her chest vibrated. "Is this important? If the situation is indeed as you said."

"Well, I admit, there is really no need for us to run away." Irene stuck out her tongue and made a slightly sweet voice coquettishly to the instructor, "But you have to know, in order not to make you feel anxious Uneasy, I have often allowed myself to be exposed to your eyes and had no time to supervise the spinners, so that this huge thing that bears my name is not in some ways; and in the days after this Your poor little Carol I almost became its pathetic slave..."

"Well, I admit, I shouldn't hide from you about its existence." Although the Phantom didn't make any sound, and didn't even change the rhythm of her footsteps, Irene did feel the teasing eyes of the instructor, so The tone changed, "However, even if this is the angel's punishment, then it's time to end, isn't it? After all, your believers have returned to piety."

"A benevolent father is of course willing to forgive ignorant children." Phantom tried to put up the airs of a musical angel, but her overly cheerful steps were not solemn at all, and of course there was no majesty. You know, Angel of Music really doesn't like wandering at all."

"My merciful father, thank you for your tolerance. As long as a pious child is protected by you, he will dare to face any dangerous storm." Irene sang in unison, "because she has understood that even if she is unfortunate and has nothing, she can survive in her father's heart." The Kingdom of God finds eternal peace.”

Although because of the height difference, Irene had to trot to keep up with the instructor's pace, but this did not affect the girl's control of breath in the slightest—in the lonely separation, the pious child obviously did not forget the instructor's teachings.Although Phantom was unfortunately absent from the transformation of the bad student, the similar voice coupled with more exquisite skills and more exposed emotions made him experience a kind of amazing time travel.

It certainly wasn't the first time Mr. Ghost had heard his bad pupil sing since their reunion, but never had he enjoyed it as calmly as he did now.Although their current state is the most unsuitable for Gao Ge's "escape".

"Great father, pious child believes in your supreme power, because the father once bestowed upon her the glory of music." Irene seemed to be in high spirits, and continued to sing on her own without needing a response from her mentor, "Of course, there are those Wonderful magic of cords and cogs."

"Finally, just father, pious children deserve to be rewarded." The girl's affectionate gaze followed Phantom's not-so-beautiful side face, unscrupulously provocative.

"Such as a smile, holding hands, a lingering kiss, or a warm hug?" Mr. Ghost looked dangerously.

"There is also a promise about being together forever." Irene only had time to finish this sentence, and was wrapped in a black cloak that the Phantom pulled out from nowhere, and hugged her tightly and fell into a dark room with an opening. Just before the sound of chaotic footsteps came from behind.

"Hey, my angel, your landing posture is not very elegant." Irene was silent for a while, until she heard the sound of the slate turning back above her head, she lifted her cloak, smiled and got up from the instructor's arms, and took the initiative as a Mr. Phantom, who had a meat pad, also pulled up.If you don't look at the faint blush on her face, it's really not surprising.

"It's probably because his disciples are too heavy." Phantom lifted the white mask on his face as concealedly as possible, trying to cover the red tips of his ears, and then rubbed his waist and explained solemnly.

"I thought that a benevolent father would move his believers for a while longer." Irene said "gritting her teeth", but consciously walked around behind the mentor, tentatively stretching out her hand to massage his waist - this darkroom is about the same height Considerable, even if there is a thick layer of cushions on the ground, the impact of a sudden fall with a person in his arms is enough for Mr. Ghost to feel uncomfortable.

The dim space easily concealed the girl's blushing face, and perhaps Mr. Ghost's equally blushing ear tips.This pair of lovers who have just fallen in love - of course they should be said to be lovers now, seems to have returned to the period of the opera house.It's just that the pious child finally got up from the dust and sang the song of freedom and equality in love, and the angel certainly didn't want to maintain the solemn illusion.

"Mentor..." Irene noticed the unusual stiffness of Mr. Ghost's waist muscles, and the seductive blush on his face intensified a bit—this was indeed an intimate contact they had never had before, whether it was in the opera house Or after the reunion.

"Tutor..." the girl shouted again, teasing nonchalantly before Mr. Phantom turned around, "Speaking of which, in an ongoing relationship, the man has not officially informed the woman of his name, which is incredible— —Do you prefer your future wife to call you 'mentor' or 'angel'?"

"There is no doubt that is also a kind of taste." Mr. Phantom tried his best to restrain the wonderful reverie caused by the word "wife", and his tone was as light as a teenager who had not suffered.

"Well, you can always relive this seductive fun during our leisure time. But now," Irene circled back to the tutor with a solemn expression, "little Carol just wants to know that her future child will be crowned In what father's name?"

"Eric." Mr. Phantom surrendered instantly, "However, unfortunately, I have never been honored to be named by either my father's name or my mother's name." The sudden low tone made people feel a little flustered.Irene looked into his dark eyes, almost being pulled into the abyss of sorrow for a moment.The girl suddenly remembered what she knew in her previous life, the past when Phantom was enslaved by the gypsy circus, those tragic pasts that she didn't dare to touch when she first filled out the questionnaire.Of course, if she had to choose again now, she would never let her dear Eric suffer alone again.

However, although the past cannot be changed, the emotions now and even in the future can still be carefully managed.

"Eric? A very good name." A casual admiration seemed to cover up the girl's ever-changing thoughts.Irene's pale lips evoked a lingering smile, "Eric, I love you."

The author has something to say: This chapter is a bit short, it’s a transitional chapter, the next chapter will change the map, and officially start the plot of wandering the world (more likely, survival in the wilderness). Probably to let Sister Irene confirm Phantom's love for her.

If the passer-by little angel is still not eating well, please leave a message to ask.The stupid author has written very seriously, little angels, please don't take it easy and see you again

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