Before you start, it ’s time to remind everyone that the time set back is ‘I’, Madison, marked as **** (start of **** volume).

Open your eyes, turn around, and take a deep breath.

Ceres hesitated to touch the body around her ... 'corpse', "Dear, dear ..." Unable to complete this title, "Brill?"

The body did not respond, but responded. The collapsed cheeks bulged slightly.

Cyrus's body shrank under the thick quilt-the "corpse" had no temperature, and the skin he touched felt a chill that pervaded, making him instinctively want to avoid ...

I don't know how to express the feeling I want to show in the scene at this time. But I can remind everyone of other scenes in the same situation. Then ask everyone to compare and feel.

When Louise, who is still human, wakes up next to Zac every morning, what will Louise do? Recall. By the way, I was curious to prepare a bottle of blood and fiddle with Zac's dry body, with his wonderful hunting heart, looking at this flesh that made me fly in the cloud last night, a little bit from the shrinking and fragile look That's a lifeblood.

Yes, I want to use reality and symbol as much as possible, I hope everyone feels it.

Remember that this is the scene of Louise and Zac, whether or not you have a wicked and wicked heart, then look at the present.

Ceres's body has shrunk under a variety of complex emotions under the quilt. The waking morning physiology, which belongs to normal men, is not expressed on Cyrus' body at all, and it still goes in the opposite direction and shrinks. That's red-naked-fragile. Literally, Cyrus's body under the quilt has no clothing.

The reason is that he, Cyrus himself, and this corpse under the same quilt with him, were swaying in the clouds last night, forgetting the joy of building with two people.

After inspiring all the vitality of the creature, the two were unable to ignore the clothes that had long been known to be pushed there.

What Sirius can confirm is that after he evaporates the heat of the whole body, forgets all the real troubles, releases everything, and finishes the thing that pushes the joy of the two to the peak, he instinctively hugs him sideways, It was his own wife who entered the dream.

A dream, a night, a relaxed brain and body.

When he woke up again and his brain took over the clouds from last night, what he saw was ... or his wife, just, a wife who was as dry as a corpse.

Last night, the bumps and rushes underneath him were now wrinkled and dull; last night that was soft or intense was now stiff and convulsive; last night ...

Everyone can receive the comparison of this night. Forget it, the reality that was forgotten in the clouds last night is now coldly pressing the red-naked-fragile Ceres into the ground.

It seems to be just a habitual movement, and the dry corpse is filled, and the side is turned, and the hard bones push the stiff arm to touch the fragile Cyrus.

The quilt covering the two agitated once, and Cyrus's exposed back felt the winter cold. But the coldness of the air failed to force him back into the quilt. He turned over and was completely out of the warmth of the quilt. When the skin all over the body wrinkled with irritated pimples, he shrank off the bed.

He raked his body, watching the chasing his body and also protruding the dry fingers of the quilt, stiffly groping for his whereabouts, "Dear, dear." Or forced himself to complete this title, "Wake up? Dear, love Yes, do you know where my pants are? "

Brear, with her eyes closed, seemed not to realize her status. The reason is simple, the blood just returned to the organ responsible for thinking, the brain. Unlike humans, sleep is not a rest for a vampire, it is not a dream, nor is it to relax the body or brain, but simply to suspend life. Brill is the one who really took over all the clouds last night.

"Dancing everyone ..." Brere opened his eyes. Just like the shrivelled corpse in the museum suddenly glared across the millennium.

Then this shrivelled Brielle stood up, the heavy quilt, had no intention of slipping off her smooth and completely irrelevant skin at this time, and was ridiculously hung, supported, swayed by her stiff body With.

The expression that could match Brear's sudden standing, because of the stiff facial muscles, failed to reflect on Brear's face. We can only find clues that reflect the atmosphere at this time from the man who is shrinking and fragile by the bed-

The fine crystal started to spread densely on the broad and thick shoulders.

Ceres, in a red-naked posture, sweated on this winter morning.

puff!

The swaying quilt was covered by Brill, and the still stiff hand extended from the opening at the top and pressed on her face, but she did not seem to want to re-explain that she had just said that the organ had not recovered. If so, instead, lift up the withered legs like saplings, pull away the edge of the quilt, and move to Cyrus beside the bed.

Ceres tried hard to suppress the tremor of the hand he raised, and removed the **** stuck on his joints from the knee protruding from Brill.

"Go out." Brear said such a word with her mouth open.

Cyrus's body crooked, and his numb legs caused him to fall in embarrassment under the combined effect of cold and tension.

"I said it !!"

Ever heard the cat scratch the blackboard?

Ceres began to climb.

"Go out! Go out! Go out !!!"

Is it true love? When Cyrus climbed out of the bedroom with only a pair of shorts in his hands, the heavy quilt carried irresistible pressure and slapped him to the ground. Yes, I am joking.

boom!

The door was closed behind Cyrus.

As if collapsed, Cyrus no longer has the strength to move, grabbing the edge of the quilt and wrapping himself, making it difficult to leave the body off the cold floor ...

The cold floor ...

Ceres wrapped his quilt and leaned against the door. "Brill ..." He was regretting and blaming himself-the real chill is this season, this air, this is passed to the body after he climbed over Rubbing the painful ground, not his wife who shared a quilt with him overnight! He should not touch Brill when he blamed himself for waking up. He was blaming himself, avoiding Brill's instinctive hand.

There was no sound in the door.

"I ..." Cyrus just spoke again.

"Blood. I need blood." There was a voice in the door.

"... Wait, wait a minute, I'll get it." Regardless of what Cyrus originally wanted to say, the reality is the greatest, the vampire's demand for blood is the biggest.

Pause at this time, re-take out the scenes of human Louise and Zac that everyone recalled before. Please take three seconds to compare.

Do you feel something special? Okay, the pause is over.

The blood bottle that was emptied was thrown into the sink by Brill after Cyrus was getting dressed and was serving breakfast for one person.

"Why did you only make one copy." Brielle didn't say anything. Don't get me wrong, we have already described this woman's daily condition. Probably except for singing in her brother's graveyard and the unforgettable moments in the clouds like last night, she had this indifferent face.

Cyrus's movement of scrambled eggs stagnate for a moment, and he didn't speak. He took the eggs and made up for the breakfast portion that a family of husband and wife should have.

It may be that Cyrus did not speak. Brill stood beside him for a while, then spoke again, "I will not let this waste, I will eat it." The eyes were on Cyrus.

Ceris knew that Brill was looking at himself, and after a few twitching of his tight lips, he smiled, "I know you will, dear." Then he replied.

"Do you love me." Uh, so typical ...

"Love." Cyrus frying the eggs in the pan without letting the hand move, his answer was dull. Whether you are over-prepared or unconfused, you have to judge for yourself.

"Do you want to spend a lifetime with me." Still typical.

"Think." There was no trace of dullness.

"Then you will love me and spend your life with me." Brill didn't make any movements, just stood by. "I will grow old with you, like Fan Zhuo. I will eat with you." , Like Rimmer. I will watch the sun set with you, I will watch the moon disappear with you ... "If Brill said something like this, it would be nice," Wake up, Go to bed together. "But there was no good tone, indicating that Brill was very rational." No. "She shook her head." I will wake up before you. Our life will not be different from before. What happened just now It will never happen again. I promise. "

Cyrus's movement of scrambled eggs slowed down a little, but soon recovered, "I know."

"Well." Brielle nodded and walked away.

Ceres ’s sight gazed at Brill who had left the kitchen, and when it was withdrawn, it inevitably passed the empty bottle thrown in the sink, and the meandering red slowly flowing on the inner wall ... Si turned his gaze back.

Do you know the result of adding new ingredients to the pot halfway through? Reality never pays attention to people's hearts, and it will not pick you up when it's okay to reveal its malicious nature in front of you.

Cyrus scrambled the half-scrambled scrambled eggs into the dinner plate, and subconsciously divided the burnt parts into his plate ... for a moment, his eyes moved again to the bottle in the sink. Shi was pulled back with a violent shake of his head, and his movements were not hesitant. His own plate was full of burnt parts.

Brielle already held the fork in his hand and waited on the dining table, looking at the breakfast that was put in front of himself by Cyrus. It was because she was so focused, she did not find the food on her plate and the Serris portion had different colors.

The first bite.

Brill chewed slowly, without leaving her sight for a moment. She probably needed 30 more mouthfuls to eat, ‘food’.

We should be clear why Rimer can eat normally. That's not power, Rimmer is just what the human body needs. It's not something that Briel can replicate.

It seems that his ‘father’ is in a sanitarium with a werewolf free, and Brier ’s education is not complete.

There was no ink on Cyrus, and he didn't look at the food on the plate at all. When the fork was delivered to his mouth bit by bit, his eyes were already in the newspaper on his hand.

Perhaps this is the so-called normal life. "Our Southern District Police Chief will apologize for that Grande's apology for a few more days ..." Ceres only commented on current affairs at will.

Interrupted by Brill, who had never put his mouth in the second bite, "My medicine is finished, you will get it for me today."

Cyrus's eyes turned to Brill slightly, and the second bite of eggs fell into Brill's mouth.

Looking at the slow chewing, Cyrus understood something, so he nodded, "Well. Immediately." He quickly pulled the food off the plate without any distraction.

The newspaper was taken by Brill, and she probably did everything that would slow her down.

"There are still no dead people in the southeast in the newspaper." Brill also began to comment on current affairs.

The pronunciation is vague because of food, "What the hell?"

"The Republicans in the southeast are being killed, and nowhere is reported." Brett laid down her third bite of eggs in reply to Cyrus who had eaten half, "Mocavi told me."

"Oh." Ceres lowered her head. Can you feel what the man who doesn't mean to ask is thinking, just as he shook his head so he didn't look at the bottle in the sink.

However, there are some things that are destined to be explained. Just as I can say the words ‘I will be with you’, I am completely unaware that I put the red bottle that has been flowing into the sink. Brill is a patient in our conventional society who believes that he needs medicine to live. She just lacks something that our society needs.

"She and Benjamin never sleep at night, and their greatest fun is in various strange locations." Brill actually smiled, "Mocavi said to compensate for the part she married to a painting. During the day, she To give Torrido a face, stay in the nursing home and be honestly managed by Dr. Browning (Emilia) and Mr. Green. At night, no one can control her. "

Ceres is using her own extreme speed to solve the rest of the breakfast, and can't take care of responding to the topic that the other party finds funny.

Brill continued, and continued to postpone the third bite of food. "They have gone to the southeast x. When they came back, they would tell me about Breez's movements. Just tell me. Many Republicans have died.

"Can you wash the dishes, my dear?" Serris had jammed into the last bite of breakfast and stood up.

"I hate washing dishes." Don't expect Brill to be conscious in a certain way, she is lacking, unless things are absolute and don't give room, she needs her to use her dry body and sweating cold Chi-naked-Cyrus comparison, she will not find!

"Then, I'll wash after I come back ..." Cyrus was already out.

Do you know what is ridiculous? Brill did not show that Cyrus came back to get a prescription.

But the important thing is now, for Cyrus, it ’s a good thing to breathe the fresh air in winter ...

Do not. Reality never meant to pamper an ordinary man.

Ceres looked at the bus in the starting station full of people, frowned, and the air in the bus must not be fresh.

If you do n’t, you have to wait half an hour for the next trip.

Come on, crowded cars are more likely to make people unintentional.

Got on.

The effect is very good, with the body sloshing in the flow of people, Cyrus, even thinking-why this car starting at the border of Barton South will be full of passengers, the reason is not thinking.

Speaking of reality, I don't want to pamper this man who woke up in the morning.

The fully loaded bus stopped, and the greedy driver wanted to stop two people here!

Zac and John.

Awesome, the vampire used his polite smile as a weapon, smoothly letting the crowded passengers put him beside him.

"Hey, Cyrus, what a coincidence."