"Wei Yong" You are the Hua of Twilight Ice

The silver-haired man shook his head, "Later...after you make it clear, Yuuri can make his own choice, and I won't influence his thoughts anymore..." He stood up and picked up his coat, "Even if Yuuri gives He gave me his Love, but I wouldn't be willing to take away his Life so selfishly!"

Yes, in less than two weeks, Victor has become more mature. Although he is still a bit willful, he has already learned to think from the perspective of his lover. Victor will not act like a lover if Yuuri is not willing to do something. It turns out that I will do it as willfully.

Yuuri received a text from Viktor five days after he left.

In the past few days, while Victor was afraid, Yuuri was also afraid. There had never been a time when he was more afraid of whether this relationship could continue.He didn't know how a small incident developed to the present situation.

Since two days ago, Yuuri has had a bad premonition in his heart, and his heart has been stuffy.What happened to Viktor these past few days, Yuuri didn't know at all, or Viktor never thought about it from the beginning to the end, let him be involved in this danger.

So, when he saw Victor's text message, Yuuri thought that the worries he had been worrying for a few days had become a reality.I saw a few words written on the screen: "There are some things that are not finished, Yuuri, we may be separated for a while, don't think about me, just pretend that I am training for the competition, we will meet during the competition Yes, is it?"

The seeds planted that day took root and sprouted because of this text message, Yuuri looked at such a text message, it seemed that there was a reason for Victor not coming back for several days.After making several phone calls in a row and the phone was turned off, Yuuri tried his best to stop guessing.

At this time, the commercial performance is over, what else can Victor not finish?Looking at the short four sentences over and over again, Yuuri seemed to lose sight of everything, and his eyes were fixed on a line of text.

Victor says-

"Yuuri, I'm afraid we'll be apart for a while..."

"We're going to be apart for a while..."

"Separate...for a while..."

The words echoed in Yuuri's ears over and over again, as if Viktor himself said it in his ears.

Under the effect of this sentence, everything else becomes a foil.Viktor said something was up, said goodbye at the game, and Yuuri didn't know if he could believe it.Because, under such circumstances, after the quarrel, the unhappiness was not resolved in time...

Yuuri couldn't convince himself that this wasn't a rejection from the man who wanted to leave.

Victor was originally a gentle person, could this be his gentle rejection?Recalling the past when Victor was always tactful and polite when rejecting others, Yuuri nestled back into the bed where he usually slept with Victor, hugging the pillow that still had Victor's faint cedar scent.

He didn't dare to think about the worst outcome, no matter how much he had changed in the past year, but in fact, he was still that young man with no self-confidence in essence!Moreover, all changes are based on "Victor's company".As soon as he thought that Victor might want to leave, the feelings formed during the countless days and nights of chasing Victor emerged one after another.

Yuuri is close to believing his own thoughts, but he still doesn't seem to want to give up just like that, "Just once, for the last time..." Yuuri said to himself in his heart, "If Victor really doesn't want to tell himself anything, just... ..."

He sent another text message to Victor, "Victor, can you tell me what happened?"

A few hours later, Viktor replied, "No, Yuuri!", he replied.

Viktor seems to be able to picture Yuuri in his mind now.He must have huddled in that corner of the house, crying sadly, right?He is so unconfident, he must feel that he doesn't want him anymore; but he is such a decisive child, he feels that he doesn't want him anymore, will he end up with himself like this?

For a moment, Viktor was holding the flashing cell phone, wishing he could go back to the house where Yuuri lived and tell him everything.

But, no!

If he went back like this, all his efforts would be in vain.

It didn't take long before Yuuri sent another message. Seeing that Yuuri was still hoping to ask himself when he would go back on the screen, Victor clasped his fingers tightly in his palm in St. Petersburg, and his already whitened knuckles became more and more serious. Unreal, after a long time, Victor typed a word on the keyboard - "Sorry!"

This time, Yuuri doesn't reply quickly enough, and when it comes time for Victor to lose hope, he gets this message.On the message, Yuuri simply wrote a sentence.

"Okay, I know!"

There is nothing more.

At this time, the man with long silver hair was sitting in his room, and the Marquis of Hosenfell and the Earl of Moros had been placed in the guest room of the castle.

Back in St. Petersburg, seeing Yuuri's last reply letter just half a city away, Viktor threw himself on the bed helplessly, he succeeded, he succeeded in pushing Yuuri away, he succeeded in making the rift grow bigger, but the important thing is Yes, successfully keeping Yuuri away from his present, dangerous self.

As for the future, Victor hopes that everything will pass and everything will come.As Lenin said more than a century ago, "There will be bread, and there will be everything," right?

There was a sound of the door being pushed open. Victor turned his head and saw Hosenfell walking in with a glass, "Vicia, you have to learn a lot, you know? How to hunt, how to master your own speed, how to control Your own desires... and the etiquette of being a blood race, as well as our fighting methods and your abilities..." The young blood blood marquis said this, while handing over a glass filled with red liquid.

Knowing that the blood was fresh blood from animals, Victor did not reject it, and this desire was beyond control now, so he took the cup and drank it all, only to relieve the burning that had been going on for the past two days feel.

Now besides Yuuri, there is only one thing he cares about most, of course, it is also related to whether he can see that little pig sooner.

"Then what about skating? There's also the Grand Prix..." As an athlete, Victor is unlikely to be willing to give up the competition, and he, who has regained his enthusiasm for skating, is even more unwilling to be unable to skate.

Before he could finish asking, Moros, who hadn't appeared just now, entered the room.This time Molos honestly pushed the door open, and he handed Victor a paper bag, which contained a CD of the music he was going to perform this season.

"Practice at night! You have a whole night to practice on the ice rink. You know, as a blood race, you have a lot of free time! You have superhuman energy, timing, explosive power, and even speed, provided you can control them well .”

Hosenfell's conjecture has become a reality. As a male half-blood, Victor is indeed different from those in the past. He has everything a pure-blood has, except human organs that are still functioning.

Almost at the same time Yuuri got a text from Viktor, Yakov and Yuri got a text from the Slavic man saying please take care of Yuuri and see you at the Grand Prix.

No matter how furious the two of them were, from that day on, Victor never came back in front of everyone.No one knows what's going on.

In everyone's eyes, Yuuri, who has always had the best relationship with Victor, didn't say anything, but Yuri's reaction was very violent, "Huh? Where did Victor go?"

"Has he finally had enough of this kind of coaching and student playing games?" Yuri pursed his lips.

Yuuri became more and more silent, even when Teacher Lilia stopped Yuri who was talking nonchalantly, he didn't say a word.

Yuri's voice, Agatha's question, and coach Yakov's shaking roar came from next to his ear, Yuuri didn't know what to say.Did you say that the love between Victor and himself is coming to an end?In a country like Russia, it is clearly impossible.

Since three days ago, Yuuri has stopped texting Viktor.He couldn't control himself, and in this mood, he still sent text messages casually.So he had no choice but to increase his training time, use the time that Victor originally used for training, and soak in the ice rink every day, as if Victor was by his side.

Go to training when you are not happy, this is really the same habit as in Hasezu back then!

In this way, even Coach Yakov, who has always been strict and strict, noticed something was wrong after a month, and often asked him not to work so hard.But unfortunately, this doesn't help much.

This kind of change happened slowly. When Victor was studying all the blood skills with Hosenfell day in and day out, and was training at the ice rink every midnight, Yuuri was also changing day by day.He did it [across half the world] by himself.

The price of progress is also huge. In all fairness, Yuuri cannot forget his feelings for Victor, but since Victor is gone, he has no choice but to put all his feelings into his program.Even if there is a one-in-a-thousand chance, Victor will suddenly appear at home one day, grinning heart-shaped mouth and shouting "AMAZING!"

Victor's short program and free skating were completed in almost masochistic thoughts.This month is like a lifetime to him.Never has a feeling of missing been so painful.At first, when friends called and sent messages to ask about him, Yuuri no longer took the initiative to contact him, and from then to now, he never did again.

Maybe Yuuri really felt like he was going to give up on him?

Victor looked back and forth at the photos on his phone, the photos of Yuuri, the photos of him crying and laughing, dancing and drunk,

This is unavoidable, Viktor said to himself, and laughed helplessly.

Don't think that Victor is 28 years old, so he won't feel sad like a child.Just half a year ago, he was crying out of breath because Yuuri wanted to retire!This has nothing to do with age.

However, when Victor is sad now, he no longer cries.When he was sad before, tears could not help but come out of his eyes, it was because there was a person sitting opposite him, talking about things that made him sad.Now that there is no Yuuri by his side, no matter how sad he is, it is his own decision, so he can't cry anymore.Victor just spends more time skating.Since the transformation, his physical strength has improved a lot, and Victor no longer has any scruples.He and Yuuri ramped up their training in uncanny unison, practicing in the rink almost all night.

Every night, Victor saw the last lights of the ice rink go out, and after the staff left the building completely, he got out of the car on the corner of the street, opened the door with the key assigned to him, and practiced all night .Fortunately, the sound insulation conditions of the ice rink are very good, and as a half-blood, you don't need to turn on the lights in the dark, so you don't have to worry about disturbing the nearby residents.

In this way, it was not until early in the morning that Victor eliminated all the traces left by himself before everyone arrived, and left in the direction of Nikiforov Castle on the outskirts of St. Petersburg.

The arrangement of the short program was officially determined as [Flamebeforemidnight], perhaps because of the irreversible injury!When Victor thinks that Yuuri will not be sad because of his refusal, and even completely disappointed in himself, he will never be in the mood to perform [Meltbeforemidnight] so soothing and relaxed.

The night belongs to the time of the blood race, this sentence is not wrong at all.Victor glides on the cold and dark ice rink, over and over again.There was no music, but the moonlight shone on his face, on his silver hair, or enveloped his whole body, creating a calm and resolute shadow.It was as if there was music playing in my ears.

In the first few days, Viktor would habitually call out to Yuuri, and then suddenly slide to the sidelines and press the remote control by himself.

Victor turned sideways, half of his handsome face was illuminated by the moonlight that had already returned to its calm color.His right foot is lightly touching the oblique rear of his left foot, and his two hands spread out to the oblique rear side of his body with a little tenderness.The fingers are long and slender, with faintly distinct joints, extending the usual beautiful and cool arc.This is a completely different starting action from [Meltbeforemidnight].

At the beginning of [Flamebeforemidnight], it should be the viola's chant.Victor raised his right hand, lowered his head, and slid back and forth.This part is like the jungle by the lake in the dark, quiet and peaceful.In the cold, a little bonfire dances slowly in the forest, from tranquility to vividness, and then to faintly sharp.The wind, frost, rime, and ice on the branches seem to melt.

Due to the half-raised head, the bangs on Victor's forehead were tilted to one side, layer upon layer away from the shadows of the world, and the long hair displayed due to the strength in his body after becoming a half-blood has become a kind of gentle persistence.Like a forest that sacrifices its life to the fire, surrounded by the darkness of night, there is silence and joy.

He raised his hand and slid it across his face, then dropped his elbow back to his eyes.

Hook four-way jump, outside point ice triple axel, Mohawk step, knife-lifting swallow style...

Even during one practice session, Victor performed a Bellman spin that he hadn't done in a long time.Probably, bending at this level is irrelevant to the transformed body!

Anyway, for nearly two months, Viktor has been using training instead of thinking about Yuuri.

In the past two months, coach Yakov and Yuri, the elders and friends who received the information, were anxious and angry during this period, but they could not know where he was from Victor.Yakov, Yuri, and Mira nearly blew up his phone, and he didn't pick it up once.Because I was afraid that once I picked it up, I would not have the heart to continue to hide it from all of them.

So, after Victor replied to Coach Yakov's text message, expressing his apology very seriously, saying not to worry, and that he would definitely participate in the Grand Prix, the furious elder stopped asking any more questions.

"Victor, take care of yourself!" The little old man left such a line and continued to train his disobedient students.

"Students of disobedient students" refers to Yuuri, and after nearly two months, everyone, no matter how slow they are, has discovered that something is wrong with Yuuri.Practicing as if in a daze, in such a short period of time, not to mention the short program, even the free skating [Claudio Fantasia] has already taken shape.

Many people know about the quarrel between Victor and Yuuri at the ice rink that day.This includes Coach Yakov, who has already seen that Yuuri himself is under tremendous pressure.

In fact, Yuuri's idea is very simple, he just wants to keep practicing, and he must enter the finals in the Grand Prix.Victor didn't say anything, he only said that we would meet at the Grand Prix. Whether it was true or just an excuse, we must ask in person when the time comes.

He didn't feel it himself, but everyone around him, including the 16-year-old Yuri, felt something strange, "Hey! Yakov! Take care of that pig, as soon as Viktor doesn't see that pig, all kinds of things are wrong!" Yuri yelled at Yakov unbearably.

The pig is blaming himself again!

Yuri, who was repeatedly emphasized by Teacher Lilia to "be elegant", felt that he could not do it at all, and scolded this pig gracefully in his heart!

So, one afternoon, after thinking about it, Yakov called Yuuri, who was desperately trying to reach the Grand Prix Finals for some reason unknown to him, to him.

Standing in front of Coach Yakov, the dying Yuuri didn't know that on the edge of the city, on the outskirts of St. Petersburg half away from him, Victor was being carried out of the car by the Duke of Molos .After entering his room, he was thrown on the bed, and then he was given three cups of fresh deer blood, and then he recovered and slowly regained his strength.

This thing needs to be explained.A week ago, in order to increase the task for himself again, Victor actually set his goal on Axel's quadruple jump.So far, no one has completed this kind of jump that actually turns around for four and a half weeks. Therefore, in addition to the regular practice every day, Victor will practice 4A for a whole day every two days.This is equivalent to that every two days he will practice high-intensity for seven or eight hours, just practicing this jumping movement non-stop.In other words, he needs to constantly correct his posture after falling out in various ways.

Victor is a third-generation half-blood.

Even pure-blooded vampires don't have unlimited physical strength. In addition, the human part still flows in Victor's blood, so his physical strength is much better than that of human beings. It is incomparable.

Because he practiced with all his might, he would be picked up by Molos or Hosenfell to the castle every two days before anyone arrived at the ice rink.

Every time he was picked up, he had to eat a lot of food in order to recover his strength and continue to learn about blood race from the two of them.Yes, after testing by Hosenfell and Moros, it has been made clear that Victor only needs to eat blood when he loses a lot of power or needs to improve his ability.As for the usual, eating some human food that I used to eat is also a very good choice.

When he heard this conclusion, Victor narrowed his eyes slightly. This is probably the most happy thing he has heard in the past few months.

But no matter what, Victor needs to learn how to be a real vampire.You must know that although the relationship between the blood clans is relatively peaceful now, it does not rule out the possibility that one day there will be a need to fight.

In addition, as Hosenfell said, how to hunt, how to control one's own speed, how to control one's desires, as well as the etiquette of being a vampire, and his abilities... learning these almost occupied Victor's left and right sides. daytime hours.

Many people think that Victor is the kind of person who is naturally elegant and noble.Perhaps, ignoring his cute, childish temper, it was.Now, Victor has changed a bit compared to before, he no longer exclaims in surprise, or grinning with a heart-shaped mouth.When there were no other people, he gradually put back these willful little habits.

The current Victor is becoming more and more like a real vampire.Even when walking through the woods around Nikiforov Castle.

"When you start hunting, you completely empty yourself of consciousness, and your instinct drives you to act..." Molos explained, "You will hear the sound from the animal's body, beating, vibrant and clean. , the sound of the beating heart, and perhaps the sound of blood rushing through the veins."

The hunting method of the blood clan was taught by the blood clan count.This "lesson" didn't end until Victor was able to stay clean after hunting without even his silver hair sticking up.

Then, Hosenfell told Victor about the ability.The blood marquis who was old enough to be Victor's grandfather also mentioned a word - "Seed"!

The specific things should start with this word, Hosenfell explained to Victor.

Before, after the last transformation that he couldn't bear to look back at, Victor clearly felt that after the sharp pain in the center of the brow in his mind was compressed to an unbearable level, a dark red spherical object was slowly formed at that position.

This is the "Seed" as Hosenfell calls it.

Starting from the generation of the blood race, since the birth of this race, there have always been two ways of inheritance.One is known as first embrace, and the other is conception.In fact, there are two different methods of conceiving, but these are not the focus now, so I am not in a hurry to explain.

What is important is the influence brought about by the two ways of inheritance.

No matter which method is used to conceive the blood family, they will have the same blood as the blood relatives, that is, they belong to the same generation; and if they are transformed into a blood family because of the first embrace, they will descend to the next generation due to the dilution of the blood.

As for the half-bloods, they naturally inherited the blood from their blood relatives.

Victor is a special case.His grandfather, Duke Cyril, was a three-generation blood family member. Although his father was human, 75% of the blood family genes were passed on to Victor intact.This is why he can attract others so much when he is a human being.

Moreover, the half-bloods in the past have always been women, and no one knows what is going on except Cyril and Victor himself.Perhaps, as Cyril wrote in his notes, he was a gift from the ancestors.

Completely different from other half-bloods, Victor's strength is already close to that of pure-bloods of the same generation, which can be judged from the silver hair that has grown between his back waist and butterfly bone after transformation.This is the manifestation of the power possessed by the blood race.

Next, it needs to be clear that if it is his bloodline that determines the strength of a vampire, then it is the Seed that determines his ability.

To put it simply, Seed is a medium for storing energy in the body.

Generally speaking, the abilities of each blood race will not be exactly the same, which is the same reason as there have never been two identical leaves in the world.

Sometimes, there may be some connections between families, but basically, most of them are not.

Speaking of this, Molos on the side took advantage of the gap between his father's words and shrugged at Victor, "I don't know what your ability will be!" Molos has always been able to ignore his father or others. Someone's glare in a relationship.

"Vicia!" Hosenfell called Victor seriously, "Can you feel what your ability is?"

The silver-haired man frowned, and returned to normal after a while, "I didn't feel it! Uncle Huo Sen!"