Rimbaud's girl

She was still a little upset,

Speaking of which, there are elopement scandals involving wives and wives, and finally the divorce is successful, and it is not uncommon for them to marry their lovers. There are such things in any country in Europe. Volunteer, don't blame anyone.

Kidnapping is the coercion of patriarchy.But the disadvantage is that no matter what era, the victim is weak, not only can't get justice, but can't even bring it up.

In the next few days, Vitaly's appetite decreased greatly, and she dared not sleep alone at night, and always wanted Isabel to accompany her.Isabel was so worried that she did her duty as a good sister and tried to persuade her to eat more.

Arthur went back to Charleville, took Mrs. Rimbaud to London, and then returned to Oxford with Gabriel.

Mrs. Rimbaud is an old-fashioned woman, she can't say words of comfort, and she doesn't dare to lament her misfortune before the wedding, so she can only try her best to explain her.

Mrs. Oran took her to order a new wedding dress, but she just followed her to the fitting, unable to get excited.She knew that such a loss of appetite was not good for her health, so she forced herself to eat a little more every day.

I don't go out too much.Although it is a bride-to-be, no one really stays at home all day.

Mrs. Rimbaud felt that this was not very good, and she would fall ill within a few more days with this sluggish mental outlook.

Fortunately, Gabriel will be back soon.

He came every morning to accompany Vitaly for a walk in the nearby park.The environment of the Oran family's residence is very good, and there is a park nearby. The neighbors love to play, take a walk in the park, and some people ride horses.

In fact, they don't really spend much time together. It is very beneficial to go for a walk for two hours every day to deepen their understanding.

Of course, Gabriel would not mention any annoying suitors to her, but he would tell her about things in Oxford University, and that Arthur now took over the "University College Newspaper" they made, but he is not a University College student, so it's kind of funny; another star student at Magdalen College, Oscar Wilde.

"Wilde was really interesting, but maybe a little too arrogant," he said matter-of-factly.

"Arthur isn't arrogant, he's just proud."

"Yes. People from different backgrounds may indeed have different attitudes in dealing with others."

"But I don't think you are arrogant at all."

Gabriel laughed immediately, "Arrogance is synonymous with aristocracy, we can and allow arrogance by default."

"You have a good personality, I like it very much."

"Maybe it's because I accept your point of view and learn to see things through other people's eyes."

"But I'm worried that you'll—you're not quite what you should be."

"Does that make a difference? I'm still me, I'm probably better than I was. Don't you think?"

"Perhaps. And tell me if you've had any fun at Oxford. Arthur doesn't say anything about his time at Oxford."

"There are lots of fun things. For example, we will row boats on the Charwell River, and there will be rowing competitions between colleges. Arthur will write poetry, and he will write very well."

"Where's Wilde?"

"Well, it's still the same. He always feels that Arthur's poetry is 'unorthodox', not musical, not 'beautiful' enough."

"As a poet, if his idol is Lord Byron, he can't catch up; as for Arthur, his poems are not the same as Byron or Baudelaire, even if he has published two collections of poems, they are far behind His is more popular."

"It's because I don't understand."

"Yes. What about you? Can you understand?"

"I can only say that I can barely appreciate the beauty of his poems. It is very difficult for me to analyze his poems."

"I haven't asked, what is your thesis about?" Vitaly checked for 5 seconds. Her fiancee is also very unqualified, and she didn't even ask him what the topic of the thesis was.

"Art and Poetry: The Influence and Promotion of Music and Painting on French Contemporary Poetry Creation."

"Wow! It looks amazing when you hear it! This topic is so big, I really can't figure out how you would write it. Have you brought your paper back? Can you show it to me?"

Gabriel was a little shy, "Do you really want to see it?"

"Of course, it's your graduation thesis, can't I read it?" She glanced at him coquettishly.

"Bring it to you tomorrow." He was very happy. "Arthur helped me a lot, helping me collect information and analyze poetry."

"But he doesn't know much about music, and he doesn't know much about painting." I really dislike this brother.

He hurriedly said: "I don't know much about music, but I know painting quite well." He pinched her earlobe affectionately, "What about you? When are you going to hold an art exhibition? You planned to hold an art exhibition last year. "

Vitaly remembered that she really had a lot of things waiting in line. "No, my paintings are still too few. They said that if you want to hold an art exhibition, you can't have too few works, and the quality must be high-->>

Okay, I don't have many oil paintings, but more toner paintings, but the price of toner paintings is not high. "

Gabriel pursed his lips and smiled: I like her most seriously when it comes to money.

"What are you laughing at? Of course, the art exhibition is held in the hope that many people will buy the paintings. The higher the unit price of the paintings, the better. It's similar to writing poetry, and they all hope that their creations will be recognized by others."

"We're getting married soon," he said softly, "You may not be able to hold an art exhibition in a few years."

"I have already figured it out. When we go on our honeymoon, I will paint diligently wherever I go. In this way, when we return to Paris, I will have enough works to exhibit."

"That's not bad. We can go wherever you want. You are painting, and I will be by your side. This kind of life is really wonderful when you think about it!"

"There are so many places I want to go! Now that the Suez Canal is available, I can go to India or Southeast Asia. Tell me, can we spend our honeymoon outside and come back after ten years?"

He smiled, "As long as you can get used to living abroad, of course it's fine." He said leisurely and mischievously, "In this case, I think we can ask our grandfather for some more money."

"The earl has given you thirty thousand pounds."

"You!" Nodding the tip of her nose again, "Did you never know how much an earl's annual income is?"

"How many can there be?"

"At least ten thousand pounds."

"Wow!" Vitaly, who came from a poor background, expressed surprise, "There are so many!"

"The earl's territory is very large, and there are many leased fields. He also has shares in the East India Company and several banks."

Vitaly nodded, "Then his investment awareness is very good." Thinking of the future, he quickly asked, "What about you? What do you think about doing in the future? Work or investment."

"I have already sent people to inquire about the generator business you mentioned last time. The initial investment is still needed, but if the technology is mature, it will be difficult for me to enter this industry. So I am going to the United States for field inspections Just a moment—bad! I shouldn't have told you this!"

Vitaly was pleasantly surprised, "Are you going to America?"

"Well, we will go to the United States at the end of the year. Before that, we will have a long and happy honeymoon in the Mediterranean Sea."

Taking advantage of the lack of pedestrians on this path for a while, he quickly hugged her and kissed her for a while.

She was inexplicably nervous, probably because she suddenly kissed in public. In this day and age, a good woman would not just kiss someone in the park, even if the other party was her husband or fiance.

"Relax," he chuckled, and said vaguely, "You're too nervous."

Gently pinched her waist, "Don't be so nervous."

"You act like a veteran in love."

He immediately denied, "That's your illusion!"

"Really? Then tell me, who did you learn to kiss from? Don't say that the first girl you kissed was me, I know it wasn't."

"You haven't kissed anyone before, how do you know?"

Vitaly gave him a white look, "Don't use rhetorical questions to answer questions."

He blushed slightly, "Can I not answer?"

"No. Don't worry, I won't be mad."

"Yes..." Looking carefully at her face, "Leyla."

She smiled first, then slapped him on the arm, "I knew it!"

He hugged her, "don't be angry."

"Don't be angry." She shook her head, "It's good that you are more experienced, otherwise I might not feel happy even after kissing."

Gabriel still felt that the idea of ​​his fiancée was really unusual.But of course, it would be better if you said it, and he breathed a sigh of relief, "Mother gave Leila to you, I was quite worried, afraid that you would find out, er, discover me and Leila... no No, I really had nothing else to do with her when we were both young, when I first came to England. Girls are always a bit precocious."

"I don't think your mother would give me the maid you slept with."

"What are you talking about? I promised you that I will give you my first time." He looked serious, "You know, even if I am engaged to you, there are still people in Oxford who say that I In fact, I am a lover with Arthur, and I got engaged to Arthur's sister just to avoid the spread of this same-sex scandal."

She widened her eyes, then laughed unkindly. "I heard Arthur mention this. He said you were boring. If it wasn't for me, he couldn't stand you."

Gabriel said angrily, "Arthur is such a bastard!"

"He's really an asshole. He can't stand boring people, and he can't stand people who are more superior than him in literary and artistic creation."

"What are you talking about?" He muttered dissatisfied, "I'm so difficult! If I'm good, Arthur will despise me as 'boring'. If I'm like other men, Arthur will first beat me hard Beat me up!"

The author has something to say: getting married soon, the next chapter or the next chapter. :,,,