goodbye my sweetheart

I have never noticed that Stefan has such a shining eye, like a lightning bolt on the dark sea, instantly lighting up the night, although it is short, it is very profound.

It's clear that Stefan sees Elena as "someone else".

Stefan approached Elena quickly with anxious anticipation, and suddenly he stopped, his body slightly sideways, as if listening to something.

Damon sighed, knowing that Stefan was trying to tell if the woman in front of him was a human or a vampire.

Stefan's disappointment was inevitable.

Stefan walked up to Elena with a wry smile, took her hand, saluted Elena, and complimented politely, "Elena, you are so beautiful tonight."

After saying that, Stefan turned and left, wandering around the crowd in the Klaus mansion.

He talked and laughed happily, waiting for the opportunity to move, not letting go of any opportunity to explore Klaus' mansion.

not found.

Still haven't found it.

Nothing was found.

Stefan sank down.

Seeing Stefan like that, Damon felt restless all night, and Esther found Elena to talk to, and Kol came to provoke him from time to time, this night was terrible.

Worst of all, Damon found that his own heart was waiting for someone.

No matter where Damon is in the house, whenever the huge door opens, his eyes can't help peeking over, and whenever the person coming in is not the one he was waiting for, his heart feels A trace of discomfort and disappointment.The appearance of Katherine always automatically appeared in his mind, she was beautiful and arrogant, she seemed to be walking with the wind, she walked straight towards him, either pointing fingers at him, or touching him.

He shook his head, shaking off those vain illusions, and he lost all interest in dancing.

Like an alcoholic with a rotten drink, Damon leaned against the bar with his feet rooted.He covers his face, if this goes on, he'll be mad before Stefan.

Stefan came over, "What's wrong with you?"

Damon took a long breath, "It's nothing, it's just a little stuffy."

"Why are you bored? Go dance with Elena, you are a good dancer."

"What did you find?" Damon didn't answer him, he pretended not to care and asked the question that was most concerned in his heart.

"She's not here," Stefan replied with feigned relief.

"..." Damon lowered his eyes, as if trying to hide his inner world.But the other features on his face did not match him, they combined into one obvious expression: disappointment and discomfort.

"You know, you can talk to me. If you want." After thinking about it, Stefan spoke up anyway.

"Trust me, Stefan, the last thing I want to do right now is chat." Damon tapped his finger on the wine glass, "It's fine now, I just want to keep the status quo, I don't want to be upside down, I'm tired. Katherine is dead or alive, It's none of my business. I don't care. All I care about now is Elena."

"Ah oh - what a cruel ex-boyfriend, Katherine will be sad to hear that." Klaus came over with a well-dressed smile and made a gesture of wiping away tears for Damon.

Stefan's heart skipped a beat, and he looked at Klaus casually, "So, you mean she's alive, where is she?"

Klaus shrugged, "I don't understand why you care about Katerina's life."

"Curiosity, or something."

"Like what?" Klaus looked at Stefan.

"Nostalgia." Stefan answered Klaus calmly.

Klaus looked at Stefan suspiciously, "What's the situation now? What does it matter if I kill Katherine or not? What does it have to do with you, Stefan? Don't tell me you still love her. Didn't you Salvatore brothers keep plotting to kill her?" huh?—like you guys are always plotting to kill me. Ha, Stefan, with your logic, you're falling in love with me at this rate."

"I don't love her!" Stefan said through gritted teeth. "I'm just not used to making other people a victim! Even if it's Katherine!"

Klaus made a gesture of surrender, "OKOK, Justrelax." Today is a good day for their family reunion, and Klaus doesn't want to annoy RipperStefan.Of course he wasn't afraid of him, he just didn't want to ruin the friendship Stefan had had with him yet.

Klaus stared deeply at Stefan, shook his head and said, "I don't understand you, Stefan. You are a lunatic. If you love Katherine, but you would die for Elena, you have already paid that much for Elena, but you You still have the time to care about the lives of other women. Stefan, do you know what you're doing?"

Stefan couldn't answer Klaus' question, he could only pretend to be annoyed and walk away.

Damon also wanted to know the answer in his heart, so he asked persistently, "You haven't answered his question yet."

"Of course Katherine is still alive, but I want her to do something for me." Klaus said generously, "If you want to see her, I can arrange it."

"Can't forget it?" Damon knew that the answer would be no, but he still couldn't help asking.

"Oh, really?" Klaus looked at Damon angrily, and smiled disdainfully, "Katherine is that bad woman who almost made our family unable to reunite. How could we just let it go."

Kol, who was disgusted with the boredom of the prom, came over, "Who? Who dares to stop our family reunion? Let me greet her well. God, no one knows how much I love bad women."

After finishing speaking, he tilted his head at Damon and bared his teeth, a trace of perverted excitement flashed across Kol's handsome face.

Damon looked at the two ancestors in front of him, the disparity in power was too great, he put down his cup, snorted, and said, "The last bit of reason I have left tells me: I'd better stay away from you." After that, Damon turned outside to park Go to the field and wait there until the conversation between Elena and Esther is over.

16

It wasn't until the end of the song and all the guests left that Klaus found the person he wanted to wait for.

His Caroline.

He watched her from the terrace.

The moonlight shone faintly on her.

She looked like an oil painting, she was wearing the blue veil skirt that Klaus gave her, she carefully lifted the corner of the skirt, and gracefully got out of the car, she looked at the huge door, a little hesitant, As if to question this singular time period.

Klaus stared at Caroline in a daze, Kol silently walked to Klaus, and his eyes fell on Caroline outside the door.

"Ah! This blond chick is my type, she looks delicious! She—" he commented smugly.

"If you dare to say another word, I will tear your liver apart." Klaus warned Kol coldly.

"Okay~~Okay~~I'm leaving! I won't fight with you, there are plenty of women."

"roll."

Kol shrugged as he walked, "So she is the woman you want to hide and protect. Is she your woman? Don't tell me you haven't got her yet!"

"Go away."

Yes.

He wanted to hide her.He didn't want her to face doubts from a group of friends, they were opposites.

He also didn't want her to be exposed to his mother prematurely.

His mother, Esther, whom he loved and feared, killed his and Elijah's beloved Tatia and made wine from her blood for them to drink.

After 1000 years, Esther seems to have changed, she is willing to forgive him, forgive Klaus who killed her.

Esther's magnanimity made Klaus let his guard down a little.

At the family reunion ball, Klaus doesn't want to dance with any women, he just wants to meet Caroline.

While Esther was sleeping, he finally sent someone to pick her up.

So, at the most inopportune time: two o'clock in the middle of the night, they met.

The door opened, and Caroline looked at Klaus behind the door with a smile. She ran up and put her arms around his waist.

He took her hand, took her to the dance floor, and danced casually.

The two were silent, quietly hugging and spinning slowly on the dance floor.

Suddenly, Caroline stretched, hugged Klaus' waist even tighter, and complained coquettishly, "It's so late, everyone wants to sleep."

Klaus was silent, he didn't know how to keep her overnight without looking anxious.

Caroline pouted, "I'll sleep in your room tonight, okay? I don't want to run into my mother who is on the night shift in the morning!" Then she patted his face and teased, "Don't worry, I won't insult you of."

His heart fluttered.

Leading her to her own room, she looked relaxed, but he was a little nervous.