dessert and music

Daroga saw Hilda come back from the basement, sat on the stool, watched her take off and hang up her cloak, and put the broom back in its place.

Seeing that Daroga seemed to have something to say to her, Hilda moved a bench and sat opposite Daroga.

But he kept silent, just staring at her.

Hilda felt a little strange, usually Daloga would not be like this.So she spoke first, "What's the matter?" "Nothing..." Daloga replied.

Hilda heard Daroga say that, so there must be something she wanted to tell her.But she didn't continue to sit in front of Daloga, she got up and said, "Tell me what you want to tell me."

Hilda opened the door and went out.

Daloga sighed when she saw her leave the house, and said to himself: "Girls nowadays really can't see their own hearts clearly."

Hilda was bathing in the sun on the street. She looked at the shop windows and thought of Mrs. Irene and Anne in the bakery.

"Hilda?" Someone called her from behind, Hilda turned around and saw a girl holding bread, her eyes lit up. "Hilda!" The girl trotted up to Hilda and said happily, "It's really you!"

Hilda saw Anne holding the bread and wanted to give her a hug. "Oh!" Annie looked at Hilda's outstretched arms, and Annie said angrily, "If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have come out with the bread in my arms."

Hilda heard her complaining, touched her hair with a smile, and asked, "Where are you going?"

Anne took Hilda with her free hand and led her forward, saying, "It's to the Paris Opera House! Do you know Hilda, Mrs. Gilly and Mrs. Irene from the Opera House are We know each other, and we seem to have a good relationship."

It all made sense, Mrs. Irene knew Mrs. Geary, and that was why the order for the Masquerade at the Opera fell to the bakery.And Eric's bread may also be the thread led by Mrs. Gilly.

"Then what are you doing at the opera house now?" "Mrs. Irene asked me to send it to Mrs. Geary. I just sent a piece of bread with a piece of cake in it. I also made a perfect croissant!" Anne had already pulled Hilda to the entrance of the opera house at this time, she turned to look at Hilda and asked, "Do you want to follow in?"

Hilda nodded and followed Anne into the opera house.

"You're here!" Mrs. Geary said to Anne. "Miss Hilda?" She took the bread and saw Hilda behind Anne again. "Good day, Mrs. Geary," Hilda saluted her.

Mrs. Geary smiled, and said to Hilda in an unnatural tone: "Miss, if you have time now, please come with me." She looked at Anne and said, "Miss Anne, thank you for coming to deliver Bread. Please tell Mrs. Irene, I will go back to find her in a few days." Anne nodded to indicate that she understood, waved to Hilda, turned and left through the gate.

"I'm sorry, Miss Hilda, I'm afraid I wasted some of your time." Mrs. Geary looked at Hilda and said, "Follow me, please." She turned and walked up the stairs, and Hilda followed quickly.

There were some actors rehearsing a new play on the stage, and Hilda asked suspiciously: "Excuse me, what play is this rehearsing?" Mrs. Geary stopped, and she answered in a cheerful tone as much as possible: "It's "Don Juan". "Victory" will premiere in a few days."

The Triumph of Don Juan!Hilda took another look and asked, "Is Miss Christine the protagonist?" "I don't know," Mrs. Geary replied bluntly, "Please follow me quickly." Also quickly followed up.

After a while Mrs. Geary stopped at the door of a room. "Here?" Hilda asked.Mrs. Geary pushed the bread into her arms and said, "Go in and have a look."

Hilda reached out and pushed open the closed door, and saw a blond figure sitting in front of the dressing table.The girl heard the movement at the door, turned her head to see Hilda and said in surprise, "Hilda? Why are you here?"

Mrs. Geary had closed the door and left the room, leaving only Hilda and Christine.

"I don't know either," she said suspiciously, "Mrs. Geary brought me here when she saw me...and gave me a bag of bread." Hilda put the bread in her hand on the table.

Christine stared at the bag of bread carefully for a while, then looked up at Hilda, and whispered to herself, "Now I have someone to accompany me." "What?" Hilda heard her whisper something and said asked.Christine looked up into Hilda's blue eyes and said word by word, "We're locked up here."

"Why..." Hilda realized at this moment, she looked around the room - a table covered with flowers, two sofa chairs, two beds and a full-length mirror.Seeing that Hilda had understood, Christine sighed and said, "I thought you left Paris."

Hilda also sat down at this time, and replied: "I thought I could leave too, but I didn't expect it to be like this." "At least we are still alive." Christine said this suddenly, and she looked at Hilda. Da, seeing her pair of blue eyes, suddenly thought of her fiancé Raul.

Not knowing what happened to Raul, Christine looked down at the strands of blond hair hanging down her chest.

Hilda had never seen Christine look so sad. She stood up and took out the cake from the bag of bread, and handed it to Christine.

She didn't speak, Christine just looked up at Hilda and took the cake, said softly: "Thank you." Hilda smiled and took out another piece of bread from the bag and put it in her mouth.

"Did you know?" Christine put down the cake she had eaten and said to Hilda, "The best cake I've ever eaten was given to me by the music angel." She paused and said sadly: "But the music angel is a person, he is not an angel, he is a living person in the world!"

Hilda stood up and walked over to Christine.

"It's a lie..." Christine knelt in front of the full-length mirror, and she seemed to want to see something through the mirror.

Isn't this just a mirror?Hilda saw Christine staring at the full-length mirror, fascinated, sad, angry... Hilda stepped forward and touched the mirror—a gap appeared beside the mirror, which was a Like a door mirror!

Seeing that she pushed the mirror away, Christine quickly stood up and closed it again, whispering, "Don't open it!" As soon as she finished speaking, Hilda seemed to hear the panicked footsteps of someone inside. Voice.

"The theater is not as beautiful as you imagine." Christine leaned on the mirror and said to Hilda in front of her, "This is not just a temple of music."

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The word count is back to normal hh

In addition, on February 2th, fish and noodles will be combined! !Fish posted a picture on ins today, it's Broadwayconcertseries!

I don't know what they will sing, let me give you a sip of the POTO theme song first hah