Chapter Eighty-Three: That Day, We Promised Each Other
"The protagonist of the banquet actually hid here to drink alone, this is not what the Grand Duke should do!"
There was a teasing voice behind him, and Evan turned his head, smiling and clinking glasses with the visitor. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Even I occasionally want to do something out of the ordinary. Evan took a sip of the red wine in his glass, "I appreciate the decision you made for me, you know, I'll never be as decisive as you are in this regard." ”
"That's because you care too much about other people's eyes!"
Charlotte held a glass of wine and watched the lights in the distance with Aven.
The lights in Lucerne in the lower middle town are brightly lit, and the merchants and workers who have been tired from a long day are also drinking fine wine. They may not have cared about the daytime riots in Lucerne, where death and destruction were almost commonplace for the men who traveled from north to south.
"It's like who I used to be. Charlotte added.
Evan mocked softly, "Haha, I don't remember you ever having a time like that!"
Charlotte shrugged.
Charlotte Clayderman certainly didn't have that past, but the otaku of the past was different. Evan is like himself in his previous life, wanting to make his own choices without scruples, but also caring too much about the eyes of others.
So he struggled in the whirlpool of entanglement and distress, and lived a miserable life.
The two stopped talking, as if they had returned to the distant past. Sit on the black battlements of Savoie Castle, throw your feet outside the wall and keep kicking, and look at the lights in the town of Savoie Castle.
They were carefree, stargazing, stargazing, and imagining the future, until Mrs. Rebecca twisted their ears and forced them back to their warm bedding.
"You know what? Charlotte. Aven's mood was a little low, "When I see Neam today, it's like seeing my future self. Try your best to fight against fate and truth, and abandon all glory and bottom line for the sake of your love. In the end, he was covered in bruises but nothing was accomplished. ”
Charlotte took a sip of wine, frowning slightly and listening carefully. The aromatic red wine blooms in the taste buds, with an enchanting sweetness, and finally turns into a faint bitterness with an endless aftertaste.
"But he was lucky. Evan shook the red wine in his glass, "Someone has come forward to pardon his sins." But when the Root Judgment comes, I don't think there will be another Charlotte Clayderman to pardon what I've done. ”
"I will have no escape...... "He concluded as he gazed down at the bright red wine in his glass.
"Yes, you're right, the root will not pardon us for our fraud. ”
Charlotte's hand rested on his body, and the warm words reached Evan's ears, like a hot spring, warming his heart.
"But at least, when Judgment Day comes, you won't have to face it all alone, as Neham did. Charlotte patted him on the shoulder, "Remember, there is always someone standing next to you, who will accompany you to taste all the good wine and bitter fruit! ”
Evan turned his head to stare at Charlotte, a charming smile on his lips, "Thank you! That's my promise!"
Charlotte raised her eyebrows and raised her glass to meet Aven. The delicate and graceful goblet makes a crisp sound in the night, like a promise between them.
"That's our promise!"
The two looked at each other and smiled, and drank all the wine in the glass.
"What promise?" said a pleasant voice with curiosity and dissatisfaction, "So, what kind of promise did you two flee the banquet for?
It was their sister Vivien Leigh, Charlotte turned around and said with a serious expression, "I didn't expect you to find out! Well! Since I can't hide it, then I'll tell you everything! But you have to promise me that you can't reveal it to anyone under any circumstances!"
Vivien Leigh's expression was serious, her blue pupils widened and she swallowed a mouthful of foam, and Evan looked nervous, and he secretly tugged at Charlotte's sleeve.
"This promise is ......" Charlotte seemed to say something shocking and secretive, "Actually, Aven and I have just made a lifelong promise, and we decided to exchange wedding rings and make vows in the church!"
Evan and Vivien Leigh were dumbfounded!
"My dear sister, will you bless us and put on a white veil to be our bridesmaid?" said Charlotte, stepping forward and taking Vivien Leigh's hand like a prince in an opera.
"Huh?" Fei Wenli tilted her head, her face full of cuteness, "but which of you should I be your bridesmaid?"
The brothers held back a laugh, and the muscles on Charlotte's face twitched, "Since it's our lovely sister, then whoever you want to be a relative will stand on someone's side!"
"Oh, oh, no!!"
It took Vivien Leigh a long time to react from her bewilderment, and she spun around with a side kick despite the risk of going light, and her lace dress swirled with gravity like a blooming flower bud.
Poor Charlotte was kicked into a corner by the princess's strange force, and she couldn't straighten up for a long time.
"Hmph! Dare to play me! Remember, the big stupid Charlotte who doesn't remember to eat or fight! If you dare to lie to me again in the future, I will beat you once!"
Vivien Leigh warned loudly, and when she noticed the shocked look on the faces of the servants passing by, she immediately straightened her dress in a panic like a little girl.
The eyes of the three siblings collided in the air, and then they all let out happy smiles. The laughter grew louder and louder, and finally the three of them held their stomachs in spite of the image, laughing so hard that they couldn't straighten their waists.
"I'm so happy! I'm really happy!" Fei Wenli wiped away the tears that seeped from her eyes, "It's been eight years, it's been a full eight years since the Endless Corridor! When I saw Charlotte again, when we finally got together again, I was still worried about ......"
"I'm worried that we'll never go back to the way we were. "Only now do I realize how ridiculous all my worries are!
The resemblance of the scene gives Charlotte a sense of unreality that she has traveled through time and space. He suddenly remembered that the three siblings had been the same when they had said their final goodbye at Fort Savoie. Like gangsters on the streets, they stretched out their fists to each other.
He looked at Evan, who had a dazed expression, and he seemed to remember the scene eight years ago. Evan turned his head as if telepathically, and when his eyes collided with Charlotte's eyes, the brothers looked at each other and smiled.
The once immature fists became thick, powerful, or slender, and the three siblings who gradually grew up looked at each other, and the three fists touched lightly in the air!
"May our friendship not be easy for a thousand years!" Charlotte smiled in his greetings, but he noticed that Evan and Vivien Leigh's smiles stiffened, "Huh, what's wrong?"
"Nothing! May the friendship between us be difficult for a thousand years!"
The two hurriedly responded in unison.
"Alright!" When the warm vows between the three siblings were over, Vivien Leigh grabbed their arms left and right, "Let's go and celebrate the victory! This time I must let you try the Wizard of Oz, I swear you will love them!"
With a bitter look on his face, Evan looked at Charlotte and shook his head quietly. The corners of Charlotte's mouth twitched, and she nodded knowingly.
This small action was quickly discovered by Her Royal Highness the Princess, and she immediately pouted in dissatisfaction, "No, no! None of you are allowed to shirk today!"
The two sisters' faces darkened, and they lowered their heads in resignation.