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Spoiler: The lover is overdue (3)

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    On the flying chess board, only Francisco's plane has yet to return to its nest.  He has only thrown a 6, and there is still a plane of Xiao An on the court to accompany him.

    "5, 5 can also come out?" He pointed to the five points he just threw.

    As soon as the words fell, there was a series of hurried footsteps on the stairs, and Yu Jin rushed out with a posture that almost knocked open the door.  Xiao An immediately got up and gave chase. It was cold and dark outside, only the street lights were on.  Yu Jin stumbled and jumped down the stairs, and instantly turned into a bat and soared into the air.

    "Shuzel!"

    The bat is gone.  Xiao An hesitated in place for a while, and when she looked up, she saw Yu Jin's mother smoking a cigarette at the window.  She sang a happy song, and waved her hand to Xiao An who was watching her in a daze, and the soot scattered into the cold night.

    "Where is he going?"

    "Go to Alice."

    "Who is Alice?"

    "The person he has forgotten." The woman shrugged, "Maybe it's his lover."

    She saw a look of sadness pass over the young werewolf's face.

    "Is it Quan Nu?" He asked, "Then I have to catch up."

    The woman didn't answer the question, she looked at Xiao An and smiled: "Stop chasing, you are so cute, you will find someone better than my son."

    "Shuzel can't catch him." Xiao An said, "Nicholas must return to Yellowstone before the end of his life, and the special plane has already flown away."

    When the bats were still flying in the snowy night, Quan Nu had already turned on his computer on the plane.

    The accompanying doctor checked his body and concluded that everything was normal, but the skin on the palms and inside of the elbows began to wrinkle, which is one of the signs that Quan Nu's lifespan is coming to an end.  Nicholas thanked the doctor. If everything goes well, he will return to his hometown tomorrow and enter the hot spring.

    It would be an unconscious sleep, and he had experienced it many times.

    Nicholas began to clean up the data on the computer.  He dragged the research materials related to vampires and a few hand-painted portraits into the trash can and emptied it.

    He hesitated for a moment when deleting the hand-painted portrait.  The portrait was drawn by him, long, long ago, and he couldn't even count the number of times after death.  He told his tribe that he had met a vampire with black hair and black eyes, but no one believed him.  He had to draw Shuzel's appearance, gradually drawing more and more.

    In the painting, Shuzel always looks like a sixteen-year-old boy, downcast and embarrassed.

    When Nicholas met Shuzel outside that town, the gallows in the center of the town was burning raging fire.  Someone screamed in the fire. Nicholas didn't like this kind of scene. He walked around the town and found a huddled figure in the haystack.

    The sixteen-year-old Xiuzel showed his sharp fangs and nails at him. He tried his best to drive away Nicholas who was approaching, and even scratched Nicholas' palm.

    Nicholas wrapped the vampire in his cloak and took him back to his home.

    The spring slaves were wary of this strange visitor, and Nicholas only wanted to save his life, so he told him not to leave casually.

    After the young vampire came to his senses, the first thing he said was: Blood stinks.

    He was very weak, with bandage scars on his ankles and wrists, and a silver spike in his shoulder blade that would not heal.

    When Nicholas pulled out the silver nail, the vampire cried out in pain.  He grabbed Nicholas' hand with a bit of timidity and anxiety, until Nicholas signaled that he could lick it, then he carefully stretched out his tongue to suck the blood from Quan Nu's wound.

    Quan Nu has never seen a vampire with black hair and black eyes, and a vampire has never seen a creature like Quan Nu.

    When telling the name to the vampire, Shuzel, who had tinnitus from the heavy blow, failed to catch the exact pronunciation, and repeated blankly: "Your name is Alice?"

    "You can call me whatever you want," Nicholas said, "So, I'll call you Shuzel from now on?"

    Before fully recovering, vampires are very obedient and obedient.  He never ran around, and curled up in a corner of the room most of the time, quietly waiting for the silver toxin to be discharged from the body and the wound to heal.

    In Nicholas' view, it was a child younger than himself.  He saved the vampire, so naturally he has the obligation to take care of him.

    He allowed Shuzel to sleep next to him, like a true companion.  He told Shuzel everything about Quan Nu, and the black-eyed young man looked straight at him, emphasizing loudly: "Vampires are different from Quan Nu, we will not die, as long as it is something we want to remember, we will  Will definitely remember."

    "Then you should at least remember clearly,?Will lie in the hot spring to pass the time.  This makes it easier for them to think, and it makes it easier for them to recover.

    The wrinkled skin gradually regained its fullness in the water.  "See you later." Nicholas said to his companion by the hot spring.

    He let himself sink into the hot spring, the water poured into his nostrils and ears, and he began to feel lighter.

    The commotion by the pool gradually faded away.  He knew he was falling apart, lost in water like a piece of ice.

    A lot of memory dross rises up.  He saw a meteor falling to the ground, a black-haired youth riding a horse running towards him, a mermaid swimming in the ocean, and waving his blue-white arms at him.

    If he disappeared into the mermaid graveyard at this moment, he should hear the mermaid singing.  He told the mermaid chiefs that distant fairy tale: only humans have souls, and if a mermaid wants to have it, he must make someone fall in love with him.

    What did the mermaid leader say at that time?  It was hard remembering it all, but Nicholas remembered it anyway.

    The mermaid leader flicked his long hair and let out a high-pitched laugh: "What kind of ridiculous story is this? Humans are too arrogant, why should only humans have souls? If gods are really equal, then all creatures should have souls."

    After she finished speaking, she looked at Quan Nu.  "Besides, is 'soul' something good that you have to have?" She asked with a smile, "Nicholas, what about you? Do you have a soul?"

    Nicholas didn't know the answer.  The only time in his life¡ªin his long life of repeating, dying and reviving¡ªthat he felt like he had a soul, were those years with Shuzel.

    It turns out that the beating of the heart is meaningful.  It turns out that other people's smiles and words can affect everything.  It turns out that happiness and love are like this.

    He understood all the pain and pleasure that only exist in poetry.  But they are obviously too short.

    Nicholas tried hard to keep the memory alive, but he didn't want any more now.

    He fell into a real sleep, and the ice completely melted.

    When the first star rose into the sky, the water finally wavered.

    The dripping body stood up from the hot spring, a head of blond hair drenched in water pressed tightly against his cheek.

    "Nicholas." A companion reached out to him.

    His palms were still very hot, and his hands and feet were weak.  But he still managed to grab the outstretched hand.

    But this is not Quan Nu's hand, the touch is completely different.

    Nicholas raised his head and opened his eyes.

    A lamp was lit by the pool, and someone was squatting in front of him, and the lamp flickered non-stop on the water surface and his body.

    "Nicholas, it's me," the man said again.

    A young man with black hair and black eyes was looking at him nervously and eagerly.

    Behind the young man were a few Quan slaves with puzzled faces: "Sorry, he must rush inhe is too fierce."

    The young man's canine teeth were long and sharp, and he quickly covered his mouth to retract them.

    "It's Xiao An Xiao An helped me get a special permit, and I can enter Quan Nu's settlement." The young man raised the lamp high, letting the light illuminate his face, "do you recognize me?"

    "Hello." Nicholas heard his hoarse voice, the vocal cords had not fully grown, and it was very difficult for him to speak.

    The young man held his hand tighter.  Nicholas didn't feel well. He hadn't left the hot spring yet, and he didn't put on any clothes. The night wind was too cold. He frowned and wanted to shake off the young man's hand.

    "Nicholas." The young man was extremely stubborn, "I am Shuzel."

    "Hello, Xiuzel." Nicholas sighed, he didn't want to laugh at all, but social etiquette required that he should be more polite at this time, "Nice to meet you."

    He finally got rid of the youth's grip.

    Huzel.  Nicholas repeated the name in his mind.

    His memory told him that the person in front of him was a stranger.

    (The lover is overdue¡¤End)

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