Inadvertently, Barnabas's fingers reached into the sunlight of the setting sun casting into the window, and a wisp of green smoke rose from his fingertips. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The vampire hurriedly withdrew his hand, and the half-finished poem he had just written was gone, but he still said proudly: "Shakespeare could not have written such a beautiful word." ”

Caroline's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Barnabas's fingers, but she said, "Well, if you want to chase her, you have to change your strategy, stop following your confusing classical routines, and learn more from normal people..."

Barnabas raised his eyebrows and nodded slightly, looking teachable.

"...... Slippery" Roger, who was holding a teacup, passed by Caroline's door with hot tea.

"Huh?" Caroline's door was ajar, and with a casual glance Roger saw the vampire sitting upright, and he walked in, "What are you doing here?"

Barnabas bowed politely before replying, "Ask for advice, learn." ”

"Study?" Roger turned his inquiring gaze to Caroline.

"Learn how to please ......"

"Music, we're talking about music. The vampire interrupted Caroline's attempt to get to the bottom of it.

When Roger heard this, he put the teacup on the bedside table, sat on the edge of the bed and patted his thigh: "Music! You look for me! Tell me, what type of folk, classical, jazz, blues, pop, rap, disco, thall, reggae, punk, metal, heavy metal, black metal, death metal, destruction metal, industrial metal, avant-garde metal, pop metal, fast metal, whip metal?"

Listening to a long passage of words, the vampire swallowed a large mouthful of saliva unconsciously, which made him feel like he was listening to tongue twisters at the age of more than two hundred years.

Caroline didn't refute Roger's boasting, because she could always overhear her little brother humming all sorts of fresh and melodious tunes, and although she asked for the title of the song, there were many cassettes that couldn't be found on the market:

"But what I want to ask is, why is it all metal music in the back?"

"Because it rhymes. Roger squeezed his ass back, grabbing a large gap, and then he replied as he should.

Barnabas swallowed his saliva again and got up gracefully: "I think it's better for me to find some professionals for advice." ”

"Alas, don't go, if you don't like these words, I'm also very good at nursery rhymes and tongue twisters......"

The vampire shook his head gentlemanly, but the sound of swallowing saliva became louder and louder, which made the otherwise elegant gesture ridiculous.

He quickly left the room without giving Roger and a chance to speak.

As soon as Barnabas left the room, Caroline sat up and said, "Do you find that something seems wrong with this distant relative." ”

Roger glanced at the old lady: "How can you see it?"

"Before the sun went down, his fingers were smoky from the sun......"

"If you want to know, why don't you go along and have a look?" Roger suggested with a wicked smile.

"You sneaked into the living room the first night he came, do you know anything?"

Roger played with his fingers: "Follow and you'll know." ”

Caroline frowned, looked through the dim window at the cheap uncle who had hurried out of the manor, and quickly put on her coat.

Seeing this, Roger took a sip of the warm tea in the dry cup: "Speed speed, it's hard to catch up when it's late." ”

"Why do I have a bad premonition......"

"It's all delusion, delusion. ”

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Night enveloped the town, but the darkness didn't seem to affect it at all under the light, and even in the woods that surrounded the road, there were a group of boys and girls dressed in retro clothes chatting around the fire with guitars.

"Do you know what's good about this war?" said a man with long beard and long hair, taking a puff of a large hemp cigarette and grinning and passing it on to the next man.

"Come on, buddy. Another questioned his words.

"Don't, don't, listen to me. The good thing about this war is... It's too bad. So it will be the last war. ”

"yes, the last one. The girl next to the long-haired man nodded in agreement: "Then who will win in this final war we have experienced?"

"Peace will prevail. ”

This answer immediately aroused the agreement of these young people:

"yes..."

"Peace will always prevail. ”

The big hemp cigarette passed down in turn, and two pale and slender fingers pinched the cigarette roll, and then handed it to the next girl with double braids: "Are you talking about peace?"

The small group of young people did not reject the sudden appearance of Barnabas, but it was clear that the conversation had been interrupted.

If there is no topic, open another paragraph.

"For the past two centuries, I have been locked in a box, staring at the indestructible emptiness and the dark shadow of the soul. The vampire's elegant tone slowly revealed the true story.

The long-haired man shook his head and exclaimed, "Dude, this is too heavy!"

The double twist girl looked at Barnabas seriously: "You have lived for two centuries?"

"It's true. The vampire nodded, "But I think I have strong conviction because I believe I've found true love."

But I didn't know how to win her heart, for I was afraid that I would look like an old antique to her. ”

The long-haired man spread his hands speechlessly: "That's what others say about us." ”

"yes. ”

Barnabas looked at the fire and continued to open his heart: "In our place, to receive a woman's love, it is necessary to give her father property... or flocks. If this love is sincere enough, the two families will be married. ”

On the branch of the tree where the fire could not shine a little distance, Caroline, who had just stayed on it, heard this passage completely, and complained to Roger next to her speechlessly: "What century did this old antique come from......

"Shhhh......h

The double twist girl stared at Barnabas's handsome pale cheeks tightly, and said with emotion: "Women don't really care about money, and they don't care about sheep. ”

"Are you sure?"

Shuanghua frowned and nodded.

The girl with some buck teeth who was sitting a little farther away was obviously sobbing, baring her teeth and smiling: "What they care about is love, love that flows through the ages." ”

Oh, it reminds me of a quote from Erich Siegel's famous novel, 'LoveStory.' The vampire paused, "Love means never having to say sorry." ”

"Wow..."

"It's so beautiful..."

"But, I'm really sorry," the vampire's body shuddered, "I have to kill you guys now......"

The young men were all amused by this sentence, and only Shuang Twist seemed to feel that his words were true...

The screams suddenly sounded in the forest, and Caroline rushed out when she heard that the words were wrong, leaving Roger holding the trunk of the tree and rubbing it down little by little: "I said that I shouldn't have gone up the tree in the first place......"