Sean, who was dragged forward by the anti-guest host, looked at the fanatical Vivian, with a hint of disdain on his face, and of course he knew about Love's "Exploitation and Betrayal".

The content of the drama is very simple.,It's nothing more than two poor teenagers soon.,Differences in the way of growth because of different ideas.,The male protagonist survives by means of fraud by means of cunning mind.,And his friend is stupid.,Can only survive by the help of the male protagonist.,But in the end, the friend couldn't stand the temptation of money.,Choose to kill the male owner.。

This is also the reason why Sean does not like his work, not that he does not like the representation of such reality, but he does not like the characters in his work.

Human nature cannot resist temptation.

But these don't have much to do with Sean, who calls a certain eldest lady someone else's big fan?

The two of them strolled along Dawn Boulevard, laughing all the way without feeling physically tired, and walked straight towards the Fraser Grand Theater in the inner city.

Soon the two appeared in front of the two of them, a three-storey symmetrical building, with a tower suspended from a clock in the center, a decorative roof carved with a lion image, and a large number of marble columns of uniform specifications for support.

A circular square was also specially built at the main entrance, and in the center was a bronze figure surrounded by a fountain, with a vague face, but beautifully carved, and even the wrinkles on the body could be clearly presented.

"Look at what, go quickly. Dragging Sean, who had stopped in front of the door, Vivien urged anxiously.

“...”

Dragged by the force from his arm, Sean looked at Vivien coldly, and under the bows of the attendants, he led himself to the second floor of the theater, a box that was best suited to watch the stage.

Sitting on a comfortable two-seater sofa, drinking expensive wine, eating fresh fruit, and listening to the chatter of the audience at his feet, Sean couldn't help but turn his head to look at Vivien and said, "Damn the aristocratic class." ”

"Huh?" Sensing the meaning of envy and jealousy in the tone of the handsome man in front of her, Vivien couldn't help but tease, "Mr. Sean, this noble girl next to you is the future Earl of Thorn Bird. ”

Pale golden eyes pouted Sean, who twitched the corners of his mouth, and the corners of his mouth also drew a smile, and he pretended to be majestic and said: "Knight, offer blood and loyalty to your master, and I will grant you glory and power." ”

Unceremoniously slapped off the arm that was leaning in front of him and waiting to be kissed, Sean said with a cold face: "Watch less meaningless drama performances, otherwise the brain that is already insufficient will not be able to handle normal things." ”

"What do you mean?"

"No, compliment you, the drama will begin immediately. Looking at the creaking goblet in Vivien's hand, Sean, who sensed that something was wrong, immediately stretched out his hand and pointed to the stage.

"Do you think the police will believe your nonsense?" Vivian's hand moved faster than the voice, directly grabbed Sean's outstretched right hand, twisted it backhand, the white thighs were against Sean's back, and the remaining arms were raised horizontally on the back of his neck, and the whole person was lying on Sean in an extremely ambiguous way.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts... The hand is about to break. Sean, who was pressed by Vivian, didn't have time to enjoy the warm fragrance of nephrite, and besides, this posture was used to arrest criminals, so he hurriedly patted the sofa with his free palm and said, "I apologize, I apologize..."

"Apologize? Listening to Sean's words of begging for mercy, Vivian slightly let go of the arm in her hand, her face was a little blushing, but her tone was still cold, and said, "If the apology is useful, what else do you need the police to do." ”

She seemed to have a point.

Shall I contradict her?

Sean was lying on the sofa, his eyes were flushed with a rosy face, his nose sniffed the long burgundy hair hanging down his cheeks, and a noble scent like roses filled him.

Both of them were silent for a while, and Sean turned his head sideways to meet the pair of pale golden pupils, his nose greedily inhaled the sweet air, and a hot emotion burned in his eyes.

Vivien, who was pressed on Sean's back, instantly became as rosy as her own long hair, looking at the love hidden in her brown pupils, her body uncontrollably lowered down, and she lightly opened her lips, ready to print the same pair of upward lips.

"Knock, knock, knock..."

The clear heartbeats of the two people came from their ears, their eyes were full of each other's reflections, their faces were full of the hot breath from each other's breath, and their lips were closer.

Syllable!

Lucky was never on Sean's side, and the sudden sound of pushing the door woke up the two and broke the ambiguous atmosphere, not to mention the annoying voice: "Vivian, you didn't come to tell Uncle Owen here, what do you say... Sorry, sorry... I don't see anything, you go on..."

Syllable!

With the door closed again, the two people who had no atmosphere, the rosy on their faces became more and more obvious, and they got up and sat on both sides of the sofa, and the silence was permeating again.

Sean, who was rubbing his wrists, couldn't help laughing when he looked at Vivian, who was lowering her head on the other side and also kept rubbing the hem of her skirt.

Moving his body to Vivien's side, he took the initiative to grab her cold little hand and said, "The show is on." ”

"Hmm. Vivien didn't break free of Sean's warm palm, she leaned on his left shoulder, and her hot heart could still be heard in her ears.

Feeling Vivien's hard grip on her palm, the smile on her face became brighter, listening to the music in the center of the stage, watching the actors appear in her eyes, and smelling the noble smell of her long hair in her nose.

A wave of satisfaction and joy filled his heart, but compared to the smile on his face, the depth hidden in his eyes gradually emerged.

How nice it would be if everything was the same as before.

How nice it would be if I were just a normal person.

How nice it would be if I gave up looking for the past.

It's a pity that there are no ifs.

There are no ifs.

"Sean, what's wrong with you?" Feeling the force in her hand, Vivian asked with a little concern, "You don't have to have too much pressure, my dad... It's not that scary..."

Listening to Vivian's increasingly whispered words, Sean suddenly laughed out loud, hid the depth in his eyes in the deepest part, and said: "You want to betray your father like this, so do you have to change your name to Vivian Morrison in the future?"

"That can't be. Vivian, whose head was tilted towards Sean's cheek, blushed and said, "I'm the first in line to the family, but what do you think of the name Sean Chels?"

"Excellent, Mrs. Morrison. ”

"I think too, Mr. Chels. ”

The warm atmosphere quietly appeared with the laughter of the two.

Sean looked at Vivian, who was immersed in the drama, and couldn't help but sink his mind into it, enjoying this hard-won date.

Love's drama has not changed a little from the previous style, it is still depressing, this "Dark Knight" is no exception, with the development of the plot, the original simple, upright, and kind knight male protagonist, in order to protect the heroine and the people, resolutely chose to fall into the darkness, in exchange for huge strength to resist the invasion of the enemy country.

When the enemy army is finally defeated, and the knight, who has transformed into a monster, is ready to embrace victory with joy, he is greeted not by the cheers and affection of his people, but by a sharp scythe and a betrayal that pierces the heart.

In the face of the madness of his former lover and people, the knight did not turn his sword at them, and let his body be torn apart by the crowd dominated by fear, leaving only a broken sword and pestle in place to tell the unwillingness of his master.

"Woo..."

Looking at the actors on the stage bending down to thank them, many aristocratic girls present couldn't hold back tears for a while, especially Vivian, who was pillowed on her shoulder, which really made Sean unimaginable that the eldest lady, who has always been rough-lined, was so emotional.

It's better to be famous than to meet.

Raised his right hand to his mouth, bit off the glove, gently wiped the tears from her face, and said vaguely: "That's why I said that we should watch a comedy." ”

"But Mr. Knight is really pitiful... Woo..."

Listening to the red-haired girl who couldn't help crying halfway through speaking, the corners of Sean's mouth twitched, and he quipped: "What is there to pity about Mr. Knight, at least he protects his princess, isn't it?"

"Definitely. Vivien stopped her tears, but after a while, her eyes moistened again and she said, "Although I have become a monster, I still won't hurt you." ”

Should I tell you the second half of the sentence?

It is the knight who protects the princess, but it is the prince who marries the princess.

"Hey, when did you have an extra tattoo on your right hand?" asked Vivien, who was still hesitating when Sean was hesitating, grabbed her right hand and asked.

PS: Tomorrow the cuttlefish will try a double change, should, probably, maybe stick to it.

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