[Comprehensive film and television] The formula of perfume

【Adele】

it's too cold.

I began to regret that I followed, trekking across almost half of Europe, my body began to be overwhelmed, lost the trace of Dracula in Graz, and rode all the way to Romania in the snowstorm, and I did not experience it at the most difficult time through such a arduous and urgent trek.

At first it was a little dizzy, a cold, and then I started to have a fever.

"I'm dragging you down." Near the earl's castle, the violent snowstorm and night hindered our progress, and we had to spend the night in a ruin. My high fever made everyone start to discuss who would send me back, at least to the city See a doctor here.

Grenouille wrung out a towel and stuck it to my forehead.Put the outside ice and snow into a bowl, melt it quickly with a bonfire, wet the towel and wring it dry, stick it to my forehead, wait for it to heat up, wet it and wring it again, and repeat.

The method was old, but Van Helsing had told him, for he did not know how to do it himself.He wasn't treated like this when he was sick and had a fever.

He learned to do this for the first time, and he did it very seriously to me, over and over again, with his eyes open, staying awake for half the night, and not letting anyone replace him, his stubbornness made me helpless.

Also a little distressed.

This is Grenouille, sometimes I think he makes me angry, but most of the time he always makes me feel bad.

He just wanted to do something well, to be recognized.

—and that's why I can't be hard on him no matter what bad things he does.

Only him can make me feel helpless, angry and reluctant.

I suddenly realized that it might be me who really couldn't do without him.

"Adele, I think you've really dragged us down. It's better to go back as soon as possible. Grenoye will probably be happy to send you away. Anyway, you're not needed to deal with Count Dracula. You're too weak." Ster turned around and answered me very seriously. Although they were all telling the truth, I still wanted to slap him.In the middle of the night, everyone else was very sleepy, only he was in good spirits, and he was unbearably lonely, wishing that someone could talk to him.

"But it's all here, I'm so unwilling." I sighed, truly regretting.If my guess is right, here is "400 Years of Surprise", Dracula who willingly devoted himself to Satan for his lover, the first vampire in legend, he waited for love for 400 years.From this point of view, he is not wrong, but he also harmed many people because of this, which must make him not tolerated by the world.

At least let me take one last look at this legendary Earl.

And I really want to ask him one thing - is it possible for a vampire to turn back into a human, and Lester's return shows that he agrees with our group of companions, but how long can we stay with him?I had to think a little longer.

"Hey, little bald head," Lester threw a small stone at me, "You really want to get better soon, you can try a way."

"Lester, I think I should remind you that the bottle of liquid that tastes like dead man's blood has not been used a few times, and it is well preserved." I had to stare at him even if I had no strength, "so don't call me little bald head!" Damn it Leicester!

"Okay, ok, let's get down to business. You have a mysterious power on your body. That gold pendant can be used as a guide. Try to focus on motivating it. It may work."

"Are you sure?" I was worried that he was teasing me again: "I do have mysterious powers? Are you kidding me? You knew it a long time ago, but didn't tell me?"

Lester shrugged without guilt: "We didn't know each other well before."

Van Helsing's words were just conjectures, but Lester also said the same, and [-]% of them were true.

I have to believe that maybe my oriental mother was a witch?So as her daughter I also have spiritual power?My mother is likely to have a relationship with ancient Egypt 5000 years ago?

After experiencing several movies, I think my psychological endurance should be strong enough, but when I think of my mysterious life experience and strange power, I start to feel dizzy, and I have a little fever, forcing myself to think about problems , the more you want to go deeper, the more dizzy you feel.

What kind of weird world did I come to in this life?

【Jean Grenouille】

"Try to see if it works." Lester encouraged Adele to use the pendant to stimulate power.But Adele said that she has tried many times, but it has not worked.

"Will it really work?" Eric didn't sleep, and walked over: "I saw that she tried many times, but she never succeeded."

Lester sneered: "That's because you haven't concentrated enough! Adele, you have to think desperately that you will recover soon. This is the power of faith, do you understand!"

"Oh, well, I'll try," Adele said to me, "Let, you help me up." She was half leaning on me, holding the pendant, closing her eyes and concentrating, and I could smell her scent There was a slight change, cleaner, fresher, and the pendant really started to shine this time, along with Adele's hand.

She really has magical powers.

I actually wish she didn't have such powers.

Although I am worried about her illness, I like her lying on my lap and letting me apply towels to her over and over again. The way she obediently depends on me makes me feel that she belongs to me.

She has power, so I can't stop her from leaving, right?

Look, you're thinking that again, Grenouille, Adele said, it's base to think like that.Stop it, don't think about it like this anymore, it's a good thing that she can recover.

Wait a moment!What a stench!

"Be careful behind you!" What are the three women who suddenly appeared behind Eric and Lester?A strong stench of corpses!

"Puppet?" Lester frowned, reached out and broke the neck of one of them, and threw her into the bonfire. Like those vampires in Paris, she was completely burned to ashes in no time.Leicester had the most right to speak. He said that compared with the crosses, nails, hammers, Bibles, garlic and other tools prepared by Van Helsing, the most useful things were still flames and sunlight.

"Mina, let go...let go..." Van Helsing was pinned down by Mina, and she almost bit her neck. Eric threw a noose over quickly, and Mina was tied up and dragged. come over.

"Be careful not to hurt her," cried Van Helsing, coughing.

"She's under control, that guy is really strong," Lester thought thoughtfully, "Eric, knock her out."

"Hey, let me try, can I calm her down?" Adele only became energetic for a while, and then suddenly became very excited, stretching out her arms to volunteer, "I think I have the power to heal!"

Lester sneered: "Are you joking? Don't think I can't see it. It's good that you have the strength to stand up now, and you can also exert the power of healing? Are you sure it's just been a short while, and you have figured out what's going on in your body? What is the power that I haven't figured out for more than ten years? You should sleep well, little bald head."

Adele pouted, a little unwilling, but leaned back on me obediently, hugged me and said, "Jean, if Lester calls me little bald head again, you can let him enjoy the experience of dead blood." odor."

I nodded immediately.

I also don't like Lester calling her "little bald head", I'm afraid it will make her angry at me, after all, if it weren't for me...

While I don't think it's okay to be bald, Adele looks good in everything.

When this small disturbance passed, everyone began to take a short break, including Lester, who stood on a stone outside, looked at the stone and said nothing, as if he was thinking about something.

Adele was still lying on my lap, her eyes closed, I thought she was asleep.

But she suddenly spoke and called my name: "Jean."

The voice was soft, like a whisper in my ear.

"I never asked you, why don't you want me to leave you?" she said.

I froze for a moment, this question... really stumped me, I never thought about it carefully, why must it be Adele, not other people or other things?

Maybe... I thought about it, and it was a bit difficult to answer: "I think I only have you."

"But you have a lot, master perfumer in Paris, with wealth, status, and fame," she gently opened her eyes, the green eyes were clear and crystal clear, as beautiful as flowing water, "why do you still think it's only me? ?”

"I, I don't know..." Her questions became more and more difficult, and I was forced by her to think about questions that I had never thought about before: "Maybe it's because I, I don't care about those things, those things seem, don't seem to me. important?"

"And I'm very important to you, right?" Adele smiled slightly: "But do you care about me, or my smell? Do you like me, or my smell?"

I do not know.

This question completely stumps me.

I was stunned.

I never thought about it, for me, Adele is her smell, her smell is Adele, the whole without division.

Adele is still smiling: "These days, I'm not just angry, I'm also thinking about problems. If one day, I suddenly lose my smell, will you still care about me?"

"I, I don't know..." My intuition told me that the answer to this question is very important, but I was panicked, even more panicked than the moment I found out that I had no smell.

For me, smell is existence. When I realized that I had no smell, it was Adele who affirmed my existence and told me that smell could not represent everything.

But her smell does affect me, doesn't it?I dismissed her when she was a baby with no scent features, I even once considered dropping her on a trip!

But even without the smell, she is still Adele, she hasn't changed, it's just that she doesn't have the smell... If she doesn't have the smell, do I still think she is the best?

"I don't know, I don't know..." I could only keep repeating this sentence, because the more I thought about it, the more confused my mind became, I couldn't figure it out at all, and it was even more impossible to give her an answer.

Adele sighed softly.

This breath seemed to sigh into my heart, and I felt like a big stone was blocked in my heart, very stuffy and stuffy.

"What is liking and what is love, you still need to learn, Jean," Adele looked at me, and suddenly reached out to touch my face, "But I think I probably figured it out. No matter what you do What, I always love you, worry about you, care about you, I assumed my life after leaving you, and found that I couldn't imagine it at all."

I stared at her blankly, feeling that I must be stupid now.

She, how to understand her words correctly?

"Adele, you... I, I..." Damn, I'm stuttering again, which makes me a little frustrated.I wanted to ask her if she would never leave me again, but I was very excited, and I was afraid that I might make a mistake and make her angry.

But she didn't seem to be angry at all, instead she said to me with a smile: "Jean, don't say good things twice. I'm done talking, I'm going to sleep for a while, good night, Jean."

"Okay... good night, good night..."

The author has something to say: Thank you Liu Guang for the nutrient solution!

I have never read The Vampire Chronicles, so the vampire queen is not in the scope of this article, let the most classic Count Dracula take the first place

Adele is sick because I have a cold and dysmenorrhea, so I don’t want the heroine to feel better →_→

But writing and writing, it’s still sweet, I really am my real mother