dessert and music

I hid in the secret passage and heard the conversation between Christine and Viscount Shani: They said they would leave Paris with each other-according to my understanding, this is elopement.

Trembling with anger, I turned my head and saw the violin by my hand.Yes, Christine's father was a violinist, and I happen to be a little violinist too.

But I was in no hurry to go to Perrault Town Cemetery, because I happened to know that Hilda would be there too.

I tried to pass the bakery's the day before the date Kristen said! !When I secretly wanted to take Hilda back to the basement to prevent her from destroying my plan-Hilda was stopped by another girl in the bakery, and she also knew that it was me who sang.

I arrived early that day at the Perrault Town Cemetery—with my violin.

Sure enough, the first person to come to the cemetery was Hilda.I saw her kneeling before her mother's tombstone, telling her mother something

At this time, Christine also came in, and she saw Hilda on the side.Walking up to her, he also knelt down.They seemed to say something, and walked together to another tombstone—it seemed to belong to Christine's father.I was ready to play and sounded the first note.

They raised their heads to look at the sky at the same time. Christine was unexpectedly excited, and she walked slowly towards the church.

Seeing that Christine was about to walk in front of me.An unexpected guest rushed into the cemetery and shouted, "Christine!" It was her little lover.

I smiled and watched the demeanor and movements of the three people below.

Hilda suddenly looked up at the roof, her pupils dilated. "He's on the roof!" she yelled to the other two.

The little girl in the way!I quickly jumped down and covered her mouth.

Christine was frightened and hid in Viscount Shani, while Hilda, who was covered by me, was struggling constantly——I'm so tired of her!

"Hilda can't breathe!" cried Christine suddenly.

I let go of my hand all of a sudden, seeing Hilda sitting on the ground, some indescribable emotions were surging in my heart.

She coughed weakly—it reminded me of the night when she was locked in the torture chamber—I opened the door and walked into the dark torture chamber, and saw her lying curled up on the ground, with a flushed face It was full of tears.I picked her up, her body light, her soft brown hair piled in my arms, and I carried her back to her room at the bakery.

I came back to my senses and yelled sadly: "Hilda! You are actually caring about a little girl you just met..." Christine crawled to Hilda's side and hugged Hilda who was about to collapse.

Viscount Charney took out the gun, and I snatched it from him.I asked him to make a choice—an easy one, of course, with only two options.

But he couldn't even answer such a simple multiple-choice question.

But Christine chose in his stead, and I picked her up and mounted.When Caesar ran to the cemetery in Pero Town, I turned my head to look at Hilda—Hilda with a sad expression.

I took Christine down to the basement again.She yelled at me like crazy, cursed at me, but I didn't answer.

"You're not a musical angel!" she yelled to me sadly. "I am! Christine, I am!" I replied excitedly, grabbing her by the shoulder.Christine was even more upset, crying and begging me to let her go, to get her out of the basement.

I looked at her crying face, went to the secret passage and opened the door, and let her go back alone.Christine is out of here.I reached out to take off the mask on my face and touched my face.

damn it!

I overturned the music stand, and the music on it was scattered all over the floor.I grabbed the blank music sheets, tore them to shreds and threw them on the floor.I turned my head and saw the bouquet of flowers in the living room—this is a bouquet that has lost its meaning, and I personally tied the flowers into bunches of bouquets.

I quickly walked over to pick it up, and threw it hard to the ground.Colorful petals scattered on those torn sheet music, I hugged my head in pain.

The next day Hilda came.She brought me some food and helped me clean up the hall I messed up yesterday.

Seeing that she was about to leave, I suddenly said to her, "I'm sorry." As soon as she stopped, I saw her clenched hands trembling, and she said, "Do you have anything else to say to me? "

have it?I think.

She saw that I didn't speak any more and left here.

I stepped forward quickly and picked up the basket she had brought food.Take the food out and put it in my cupboard.Of course, I wanted to return these baskets to her sometime.But now it seems that every time she comes, she will bring a new basket.I look at the baskets full of cabinets, the number of times Hilda has come to deliver food.

There are so many!I'm a little surprised.

And I can now remember exactly what Hilda gave me in those baskets.

It turns out that I have known her for so long...

The author has something to say:

Please ignore Chapter 32, the mind is not clear and the order is wrong.

I'm autistic orz

I made a mistake on the first day of the new year, sorry sorry.