Chapter 608: Raising Hannibal 7
He sniffed it lightly and could tell that it was the aroma of a fine steak, which he hadn't eaten in six or seven years, and it only existed in his memory. Look at the fastest chapter on (txt home/\small/\say/\net xtjia. com)
Hannibal sat at the table.
Tranquility smiled at him and started first.
"If you want to go shopping after dinner, let's walk around here, if you don't want to, just sit in the room and talk to me, I want to ask you something."
He turned a deaf ear and just concentrated on eating his own food.
It must have been to his liking, because he ate everything on his plate.
Tranquility was afraid that he would not have enough to eat, so he ordered another one, and when he was completely finished, the xt house novel network txtjia .com
Hannibal sat there, the afterglow of the setting sun shining on the side of his face, gilding half of his face with a honey-colored glow, and his temperament was innocent and gloomy, with three hidden evils, which was fascinating.
Tranquility marveled at this prosperous face, sat in front of him, and looked at him softly.
"Hannibal, have you ever thought about the future life? What do you want to do? What do you want to learn? Where do you want to live? Is it here, or is it going to Paris? ”
He ignored her, and she went on with herself.
"I should be a little more familiar with Paris, and it's not that cold over there, but it's mostly up to you what you think, it's all up to you. Baidu Search (txt home/\small/\say/\net.)"
She babbled on and on, and finally, before going to sleep, she tentatively reached out and gently touched his left cheek.
There, there was a shallow scar from when he was a child, and Tranquility knew that if he laughed, it would be like a dimple, adding a bit of color to him.
Hannibal's eyelashes trembled, and he smelled the faint scent of jasmine on her body again, her fingertips were hot, and the temperature seemed to fall directly into his heart through his skin, and he tried to dodge it, but for some reason his body remained motionless, allowing her to gently touch his scar.
This scar was left by that group of scumbags, his shame and the memory of his hatred.
His eyes flickered for a moment, and the cruel scene of the year reappeared in his mind.
He didn't know when Tranquility was gone.
When he woke up, he was the only one left in the living room, and the fire in the fireplace was blazing, making the room as warm as spring.
He went back to his bedroom, lay down and went to sleep.
As soon as I fell asleep, the nightmare of the year came back to me, the scene of those people laughing and frantically taking away my sister, the way the blood spurted out, the young face of my sister, and the helpless voice of her finally calling his name, echoed over and over again.
His brow furrowed, he was sweating profusely, knowing that it was a nightmare but he couldn't wake up anyway, and his mouth let out a painful wail.
Tranquility heard the movement in the next room, instantly sobered, ran barefoot, pushed open the door, and saw Hannibal tossing and turning on the pillow in agony, his lips were drenched in blood from his own bite, but he was still trapped in a dream and could not wake up.
She felt a sudden pain in her heart, ran over and pushed him, and called out repeatedly.
"Hannibal, wake up! Wake up! ”
His body trembled, and his eyes opened suddenly, and there was a deep pain and confusion in his dark eyes.
Tranquility held his cheeks with both hands, and gently wiped his sweat with gentle movements.
"It's okay, shhhhh
He stared at her for a while, stabbed by the unconcealed distress in her eyes, turned his head sideways, relieved himself, the dream was far away, and he woke up from the first nightmare, and someone was with him to comfort him.