The prom is definitely an annual festival at Rand Middle School, and this year is no exception.

As is customary, the venue is located in the school's dome cafeteria, with a zigzag wisteria gallery outside the door, in line with this year's "Youth Remembrance" theme, and the two sides are decorated with dream curtains and photos of graduates.

Of course, it doesn't matter what the theme is, the young gentleman in the suit and leather shoes, and the dancing girl in the fine makeup and dress are the protagonists of the ball.

They walked through the sea of flowers, walked on the red carpet, and were baptized by the dense magnesium lights for the first time, leaving the most gorgeous souvenirs of youth.

Dmitry waited on the path outside the back wall, through the sparse fence of vines, to the picturesque lantern gallery, and the couples who shuttled between them, to the music and dance music of the domed restaurant, and to the carefree indulgence of laughter.

But his eyes were still silent and dead, with bitter apprehension in his mouth, and his heart was stripped of his expectations layer by layer, just waiting for the final fatal blow to shatter the core.

He had already seen Penny, dressed in an elegant navy blue dress, wearing a blue enchantress wrist flower, holding the tall and straight Hadlin, smiling brightly.

He also saw Andrew, dressed in a crisp black suit with calendula collar flowers, standing in front of the lawn in the waiting area, waiting for his dance partner.

He arrived early, Dmitry smiled bitterly, Nahi hadn't set off yet.

Naihi's meta-consciousness is still flashing in the direction of home, jumping lightly, and seems to be in a good mood. But he is not good, he is not good at all, Dmitry is in a trance, there is decadence and tyranny in his heart tearing on the edge of the cliff, I don't know which one will occupy the mountain as king, and which one will be completely buried.

The process of entering the restaurant was a bit long, but it was gradually coming to an end, and the graduates and prospective graduates walked into the newly decorated restaurant in pairs, and even Andrew, who had already walked by with a strange girl in a pale yellow dress.

Dmitry finally sensed that something was wrong.

If Andrew had another dance partner, who was the one who invited Nahi?

And it seems that Nahi has just set off, and at the speed of a car, he will inevitably not be able to catch up with the entrance and feast, what is the situation?

The whole person fell into a kind of sluggish sinking, he watched the little movement of Naihi's consciousness, but he didn't dare to think about what it meant to be late.

The soft and vivid meta-consciousness starts from far and near, starting from the edge of the city, and finally stops outside the school gate, the road where he used to wait for her to get out of school.

Nahi seemed to get out of the car, and Yuan Zhi moved slower, and instead of entering the school gate, he didn't follow the arranged prom guide sign to the corridor of the back square, but probed his brain around the outer wall of the campus, carefully searching.

What is she looking for? Nahi has vampire blood, and can sense the presence of vampires around him, at this distance, he should have already been discovered, how can he get closer and closer?

Edward, what are they doing? They have a keen senses, and they must have noticed the same kind of people in the vicinity earlier, so why didn't they know whether they were alive or dead, and let Nahi run around!

No, no, no, it must be that his ability is malfunctioning, that he is hallucinating due to his mental illness.

Otherwise, how could you feel it, the soft and agile Yuan Zhi paused for a moment, and then as if he had finally found the target, he accelerated and ran to his side.

"Whew... Call... Whew..."

"Pounding... Pounding... pounding..."

The thin gasp, the brisk heartbeat, constantly amplified in the ears, no, no, they are all hallucinations.

The sweet blood similar to perfume, mixed with the smell of various artefacts, scrambles into the nose, no, no, it's all an illusion.

Dmitry's mind went blank, and it seemed that ten thousand voices were screaming in denial, but he couldn't resist the humble begging of one voice, and turned his head stiffly.

Backstreet street lights are scarce, and you can only borrow three points of the brilliance of the campus.

Nahi stood in the half-dim light, wearing a burgundy bandeau dress, a golden rose wrist flower, a rare long hair, and a pair of stiletto heels that she didn't like the most.

She put her hands behind her back, a smile on her face, and misty eyes looked straight at him, as if to say, it's not an illusion, it's not an illusion, I'm really here!

His eyes were scarlet, and there seemed to be a roar in his ears, and Dmitry gasped hard, but he could not relieve the throbbing of his heart at this moment. The girl in front of him had a vague halo, and with a smile and a smile, she was regaining his broken soul, and she was piecing together the shattered him.

Nahi would like to see me!

Nahi is so beautiful tonight!

Nahi is smiling at me!

There were so many surprises in his mind at once, crowded and crowded, so difficult that he couldn't turn, he didn't understand...

But the surprises are far from over. Music was already playing in the auditorium a few steps away, and Nahi stretched out her hand with the prelude, and the rose collar that matched her wrist flower bloomed in the palm of her petite hand, and a soft voice that was so beautiful that it was unreal came to her ears:

"Sir, can you please dance?"

Dmitry couldn't hold back any longer, and pressed the delicate body of the morning and twilight into his arms. The real touch made him finally sure, and the dead heart star lit up, and in an instant the prairie burned into trembling ecstasy and hungry greed.

"Naihi, you don't have a chance..."You don't have a chance to run away from me again, tonight you could have killed all my hopes with your own hands, but you took the initiative to fulfill all my extravagant hopes, I can't, I don't have the strength to let go anymore...

It was obviously a fierce threat, but the tone was broken, the body holding her trembled, Nehi felt a cold liquid dripping from her neck, and Dmitry actually cried!

The original nervous mood was replaced by a distressed sourness, and Naxi suddenly regretted it, why did she torture him for so many days? knew how much he cared about her, and knew how worried he was, but he didn't send him a message back.

Reaching out to wrap his arms around her thin waist and patting her gently, she wanted to comfort her, but in exchange for a tighter hug, she almost crushed her.

"Nahi, I'm sorry..."I'm sorry for hurting you, I didn't know how to love at that time, and I was taught too much about myself.

"Nahi, please..."Please forgive me, please hold me, don't let me fall off the cliff again, and fall into hell forever.

"Naihi, I love you..."I love you, stemming from the bond between the singer and the vampire, paused in the fire-filled foreign land, carved deeper and deeper by the years, it has long been integrated into the blood and bones, and cannot be peeled off.

The words with the sound of sobbing are not finished, but Naxi can understand it, and because he understands, he is more distressed and more determined.

Loving someone may require generosity, patience, and accidents. And they are special people on the other side, since he is willing to work hard, regardless of equality, then why can't she be brave, but also blind, follow the rhythm of her heartbeat, and embrace all kinds of possibilities after loving him.

So she endured shyness and spoke, and her voice was like a mosquito: "Me too..."

I'm also sorry, I'm sorry to bully you with your love and punish you with your love.

And also...

"What are you?" Dmitry was at a loss, what was Nahi talking about? What did he just say? All the ability to think disappeared without a trace, he couldn't think of it, and he didn't dare to think about it. can only stare at Jiao Yan stupidly, watch her cherry lips move, word by word:

"I love you too!"

As if the air was drained all at once, and as if he had lost his senses all of a sudden, Dmitry only felt a bang, and his self, which had been put together with great difficulty, collapsed in an instant.

But this time he was not crushed by pain, but by a delicate wave that slapped and drowned, and he only wanted to indulge in it and never wake up again.

Nahi actually loves him too?

Even if you know all the truth, you choose to love him?

Something suddenly exploded in the bottom of my heart, tumbling and swelling out of great surprise and satisfaction, filling the bottomless cliff like a black hole, filling the empty and dejected body, but it did not stop, it was still expanding endlessly, and the next moment it was going to overflow the eye sockets.

He wanted to ask, "What did you say?" ”

He wanted to confirm, "I'm not dreaming, am I?" ”

He wanted to ask: "Say it again! ”

But he didn't dare, he was afraid that he would hear another answer.

So he sealed it with a kiss and tossed it gently.

No matter, he doesn't care, whatever he hears is what it is, and if it falls into his ears, she can't afford to take it back.

No matter what, he doesn't care, since it is a mutual relationship, all jealousy, domineering and intimacy are upright and natural.

The shallow pecking gradually gets out of control, and the greedy deep kiss is also difficult to solve the addiction. It's strange why Jiaodu's breath is so sweet, but he can't get tired of tasting it, why his heart can be so satisfied, but he is still clamoring for it.

Endlessly, regardless of it, Nehi was about to gasp again, she raised her hand and smacked Dmitry twice, turned her head to snatch her breath, tried to dodge the lips and tongue that kept chasing, and complained: "Okay, it's all strangled by you." ”

The baby in his arms said that it hurt, and Dmitry quickly let go of his hand and looked down to see if she was okay.

Rubbing his arm, he found that the collar flower in his hand was suddenly crowded and crooked just now, Naxi felt sorry for a while, raised it to Dmitry's eyes and shook it twice, and pouted: "Look, it's all like this, how do you still wear it?" ”

Dmitry smiled, took the crooked collar flower, carefully and cherished it for a moment, he was wearing a trench coat today, and there was no special button hole for the collar flower, so he put it in his left breast pocket.

It turned out that her elaborate dress today was for him, happiness was bubbling up, her eyes were swirling, and she couldn't help but lean into her ear and whispered in admiration: "It's not all your fault, it's so beautiful that it fouls and leads people to commit crimes..."

Nehi's face turned red, Dmitry is not a person who is used to sweet talk, who would have thought that the combat power would be so overwhelming.

She couldn't speak, she could only stare at him with wide eyes, but she didn't know that her misty apricot eyes had no momentum at all, but were bright and glutinous, making people want to take it for themselves even if they were guilty.

Dance music sounded again in the brightly lit auditorium, and Dmitry took a deep breath, trying to suppress the surging emotions.

How can a girl be allowed to do something about inviting dance?

He took half a step back, his left hand behind his back, and his right hand stretched out in front of Nahi:

"Beautiful princess, can you dance with me?"

Nahi smiled happily, handed over her left hand, and danced a waltz of love with her beside the noisy ball, on the dimly lit and deserted path.

Some say love it is a hunger

An endless aching need

I say love it is a flower

And you , its only seed