Chapter Twenty-Five: Talking about Life

After that day, Nahi suspended almost all other club activities and plunged headlong into the dance studio.

The warm-up repertoire was "Shape of You" and the Korean group dance "Bling Bling", which is Naihi's favorite style, with a comfortable rhythm and suitable for jamming. After Andrew's choreography, it not only conforms to the style and lyrics, but also fully highlights the characteristics of the group dance, with changeable lines and clear layers, interspersed with some street dance floor movements, which is simply dazzling and jaw-dropping.

When Dmitry was finally able to return to campus, Nahi had just finished a recording rehearsal, and his eyes were so bright that he was sweating and watching the playback carefully. He stared at the figure in front of him almost greedily, allowing his Yuan Consciousness to wantonly capture and entangle Naihi's Yuan Consciousness, and wave after wave of trembling climbed from the tail vertebrae to the Heavenly Spirit, exploding like a salute flower. It was so unbearable that he clenched his fists and rolled his cheeks, and he could barely shut up the trapped beast in his heart.

What to do? He seemed to have no way to suppress it at all. This is his singer, his heart, even if he is dressed in black, even if he is plain to the sky, he is so dazzling among mortals, like the only bright red rose on a black and white background. And those eyes, flashing with the purity and enthusiasm he once had, a simple glance makes the world wonderful.

But the boy came again, he leaned next to Nahi, pointing at the screen, commenting on the problem he had just practiced, but his body was getting closer and closer, intentionally or unintentionally, and even wanted to put his hand on her shoulder.

Nahi seemed a little uncomfortable, stood up straight, fanned his face with his little hand, smiled and made a few suggestions of his own, and walked away.

Dmitry clenched his fists, and his anger burned from his chest to the top of his head, which was extinguished and smoothed by Nahi's movements.

It's good that his Nehi, his Nehi didn't accept these human pursuits, didn't even give them the slightest chance.

By the time Nahi came out of the locker room with his hair wiped his hair, it was already early, the bustling campus was a little empty, the sky was getting dark, and the sunset and the crescent moon hung on both sides of the sky at the same time, imprinting distant circles on the blue background.

Walking down the stairs, there was a figure waiting around the corner, and when he saw her coming, he slowly took two steps out of the shadows, and as if he was worried about her rejection, he hesitantly retracted his feet.

"Why are you here?" Seeing Dmitry, Nehi was a little surprised, but more panicked, the question that had been deliberately avoided came back to her, and she did not have a clear answer.

"Alice, they're going hunting, Edward and Bella went to see Remio, and today I'll pick you up and take you home." Dmitry's voice was low, especially the last two words, and he trembled a little.

When his eyes touched, Nexi's pupils shook violently, and he lowered his head as if evading, not daring to look at the eyes burning with love and longing on the other side, "Oh, Remio, how is he?" I heard that the conversion went well? ”

The petite figure walked by the side, and Dmitry turned to follow, because the girl's subconscious eyes dodged, and her heart was desolate, disappointed but did not dare to despair, as if she was in an ocean, and there was only one driftwood called "love her", and she was unwilling to give up the hope of landing on the shore.

"With Carlyle and Madame Theo, of course there is no problem. However, Remio didn't have the amazing self-control of Bella, and he choked Emmett enough, and he didn't rush out to bloody Fox Town by blocking everyone together. ”

"Huh? So what to do? Is it okay for you to come out like this? ”

"Took him to the Canadian border for a full meal, and now it's normal, and we'll take turns with him lately. Especially Gaspar, I have heard that he has the most experience in dealing with and training newborns, and he has been really powerful in the past two days. ”

"Of course!" Speaking of his family, Nehi's face was full of pride, and his proud little appearance made Dmitry chuckle, and the embarrassment that had been lingering gradually melted away in the laughter.

"And who trained you as a newborn? Mr. Tiou? ”

"Of course not, on the contrary, I trained old Tio."

"Liar!"

"How could I lie to you..."

"Carlisle said that Mr. Tiou was more than 100 years older than all of him, that is, more than 500 years old."

"Well, that's right."

"What about you?"

"I'm 23 years old, 725 years old..."

Seven hundred and twenty-five years, this is the Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties have not accumulated enough years. Nahi was in a trance for a moment, she had felt that the more than ten years of her previous life were extremely empty, and after joining Karren by chance, she also sighed at the long lives of Edward and Carlisle, but these seemed too short in front of Dmitry's seven centuries. It is no wonder that Linda commented that Dmitry is like a faded oil painting, which has both a noble and classical richness, and a leaden indifference that washes away all the pearls.

"Then you—" Nahi paused, she was curious about Dmitry's more than seven hundred years, and even more curious about Dmitry's more than seven hundred years ago.

The two had already walked to the side of the car, Dmitry looked at the somewhat embarrassed girl beside him intently, raised his hand to stroke her hair that was blown away by the evening breeze, but in the end he had palpitations, clenched his fist, opened the passenger door for Nahi with his backhand, and said, "Want to know how I became a vampire?" ”

Nahi waved her hand awkwardly, "If it's inconvenient, forget it." ”

"There will be no inconvenience for you." The tone was firm, a few simple words, but it made Nahi's face a little hot.

The days are short in early spring, and in the evening the street lights are already on, casting a dappled street scene on the car windows. The neon lights of the modern day are speeding by, and the stories of hundreds of years ago are told in a mute British accent.

In medieval Europe, vampires were increasingly arrogant due to the rapid increase in numbers, not only were they not afraid to reveal their identities, but they were also feared by kings everywhere.

Vampire hunters came into being, and after hard training, research, and blood lessons, they polished various tools and tactics to deal with vampires, adding a lot of weight to the balance of confrontation between people and vampires. As a result, the vampire hunters were respected and followed by the world, forming clans of all sizes and known as the Demon Hunters.

Dmitry was born in the Demon Hunters, and his father was a well-known vampire hunter at the time, and he had an unusually sensitive sense since he was a child, and his father had high hopes for him. But it's a pity that he was born at the wrong time, and the once-prominent demon hunting army could not escape the fate of prosperity and decline.

At the end of the Middle Ages, vampires were in decline, less of a threat from "monsters", and kings feared more than they relied on demon hunters. A nobleman, seduced by a vampire beauty, falsely accuses the king that Dmitry's family has rebellious ambitions for killing innocents and excluding dissidents in the name of hunting vampires. The king did not listen to the argument and ordered his people to be destroyed on the spot.

It was then that he was transformed by the female vampire. She took him to hide in a tree and forced him to watch the human soldiers kill his family and the warriors who followed them, plunging his fangs into the back of his neck as the last man fell.

Everything that followed was as blurry as if in a dream, and he could see the strange woman with her red lips open and closed, saying that she had just drunk the nobleman's blood. Humans are just stupid, greedy, selfish, blind creatures, and how noble are they to vampires.

He could see the people who weren't quite dead, struggling to get up, trembling and crawling, and then falling to the ground again in despair.

He could see wolves and vultures circling around, the sound of blood trampled and wings flapping, as if waiting for an opportunity to get their mouths down.

But his clearest feeling was pain, like a fire burning along the veins inch by inch, and like a heavy fist smashing bones inch by inch. Desperately breathing, air poured into his body, but he could not feel the contraction of his heart, he could not feel the expansion of his lungs, and all his organs seemed to be collectively lost, lost in the long burning blow. Then it suddenly appeared, like a hail falling from a high altitude, and smashed back into the inner cavity. The heart began to beat, accelerating at the speed of a turbine, with a rib-shattering stance, faster and faster, running and hitting like crazy, rubbing more flames, and finally, with a bang, there was silence after the explosion.

When he woke up, his eyes were scarlet, and his mind was empty, except for the instinct to eat and the irritability for no reason. The corpses were his first meal, and the blood that was still warm filled his stomach and temporarily cooled his mania.

When reason returned, it was the younger brother's dead face, and the bloody hole left by him on his neck was impressive. The words of the female vampire echoed in his mind, and anger, shame, hatred, and despair burned his soul in turn.

Since then, wandering around, falling into desperation, deceiving and killing, where can there be a distinction between vampires and humans, all as bad.

"Oh my God..."Nahi burst into tears at some point, and her words trembled slightly from choking, "I don't know what to say, it's a pity." ”

She knew that not every vampire's beginning would be a beautiful, blessed story like Bella or the newly transformed Remio, but she didn't expect Dmitry to be so tragic, "Sorry for the sad thing that reminded you. ”

"It's not your fault." Hearing Nehi's weak sobbing, Dmitry was even more heartbroken than he remembered the past, and wanted to comfort him, but he didn't know how to speak, so he could only secretly hate that he couldn't speak.

The car braked gently, and it was already the door of Nahi's house, but neither of them moved.

Dmitry turned his head to look at the sad little girl, full of love and affection, he raised his hand to caress the crystal tears, and looked seriously into Nahi's eyes: "Except for the shame of the family, there is nothing else." It's all worth it when I meet you. ”

Nahi froze, the meaning of this confession was too obvious, and the heart it carried was too heavy. The sorrow, humiliation, loneliness and despair of the past were so deep, she felt a dull pain in her heart when she heard the simple outline, and he actually said that it was all worth it, just because he met her...

Dmitry seemed to want to say anything more, but Nahi didn't dare to listen anymore, rushed out of the car door with a red face, plunged into his room, slid to the floor against the door, curled himself up, and buried his head in his lap.