[The Phantom of the Opera] Boundary Bridge

Eric had been extremely calm for some time.

He no longer showed the almost crazy love for Christine, and seldom showed the pain in his heart all the time. Instead, he discussed art with the two women gracefully, and devoted himself more to "Daughter of the Sea" The rehearsal is coming.He seemed to believe that it was good for him to retain a certain kind of calm and beautiful emotion, or it was just an escape, but his modest demeanor made Christine believe him even more.

At first, Christine would still subconsciously confuse Eric with the Phantom of the Opera—which made her feel extremely sorry for the playwright in her heart, and doubled her desire to make it up to him.But after a period of contact, Christine became more and more convinced that Eric and the Phantom of the Opera are two completely different individuals.

How could there be such a lovely young man in the world?He is taciturn, not good at words, and treats you politely, but his eyes tell of infatuated love.

Christine is not a vain woman, but Eric's gentleman's attitude of showing love is indeed beyond her imagination in the Phantom of the Opera.The Phantom of the Opera tried to invade her and possess her, and Eric tenderly shared with her those tender and heartbreaking music...Christine couldn't help asking herself, if the Phantom of the Opera in the past was also so respectful and gentle, would she first Shaken resolve?

She laughed and shook her head, some things just happened, and the Phantom of the Opera could never understand love like Eric - so she became Raul's lover, and now she is friends with the kind and upright Eric, all of which It was impossible for the Phantom of the Opera to give her.

Christine is radiant day by day, and the heavenly music and sweet love make her soul completely nourished and satisfied, and her affection for Eric is also increasing day by day.The people around are happy to see the success, and think that Christine has a talented composer friend after becoming an investor's lover, which is of great benefit to her career.But Raoul Chaney was unhappy.

A man's instinct made him keenly aware of the threat, and Christine's obsession with Eric's music made him uneasy.But the straw that really overwhelmed everything was the suspicion in his heart.That day, the young viscount quarreled with Christine again.

"The timing of Eric's appearance is too coincidental!" Shani, who couldn't convince his lover in every possible way, finally roared, and for a moment he saw the flinching on his girlfriend's face, which almost coincided with the appearance when he hurriedly hid from him on the rooftop.

He shook his head, forgot about this thought, and tried to speak calmly: "Christine, do you believe that the Phantom of the Opera will disappear and let us rest in peace? Do you remember that you once woke up crying in your sleep, saying He never left for a day, always singing in your mind. At that time, who was guarding your door? But after Eric appeared, everything changed!"

At this point, he shook his arm violently, as if venting his inner dissatisfaction: "Christine! Eric's music completely fills your spirit, so that you are no longer dominated by ghosts-but, that Is it possible? Will your spirit be dominated and controlled by another person so quickly? How could he have such a great influence on you? The beauty you see is just an illusion!"

"But Raul—" Christine argues, "Eric and Phantom are like twins, yes, I believe they are really a pair of brothers who are in different circumstances but equally talented, otherwise this strangeness cannot be explained. It's contagious!" Her young and beautiful face gradually flushed: "Why don't you trust my friend, Raul?"

"Christine!" Viscount Shani's persuasion was fruitless, and gradually became irritable, "You should understand what is good for you! I love you and don't want you to be in danger, whether it is emotional or life. -"

"Are you blaming me, Raul?" Christine said, her face suddenly pale. "What are you afraid of?"

"He shouldn't have appeared at all!" Shani couldn't bear Christine's gaze, and started to growl in embarrassment, "He unleashed the beast in our hearts-Christian, I have to calm down, I am for my Apologies for your rude words! But lovers, don’t trust that beast dressed as an angel, he is going to devour your soul, tear your spirit, and destroy your love! Eric, he is the Phantom of the Opera!"

"Here he is, the ghost of the opera..." Christine sang in a low voice, standing on tiptoe, pale, terrified and lost.The thin singing voice echoed in the dressing room, like the ubiquitous ghost.Viscount Shani glanced at her incredulously, and stumbled out of the dressing room.

After Viscount Shani left, Christine leaned against the wall and sat quietly for a long time, like a child.Then she got up and walked up and down the room, talking to herself now and then, now chagrined, now excited.Distraught, she said to herself, "How could I have quarreled with Raul? How could I suddenly feel that the shadow of the Phantom never went away?" Hadn't she already had the light as she wished, wouldn't Dominated by ghosts again?

Still unable to get an answer, the upset girl looked out the window, where there was a mist.

Christine hastily wrapped herself in a blue cloak, which covered her tightly.She took out the roses from the crystal vase on the table. The edges of these roses had darkened, but they were still intact.Christine walked to the door with the rose in her arms, turned around suddenly, took off the bright red scarf from the hanger, and tied it around her neck.Her neck suddenly felt a burning warmth.

Christine descended the stairs, the wooden stairs creaking under her feet.She is going to her father's cemetery, and confides the restlessness and worries of her soul to that dear old man.

Outside the gate of the Opera House, there was a coachman with his face wrapped in a black cloth, waiting silently for her arrival.Two streets away from the opera house, Viscount Shany suddenly stopped the carriage, patted his forehead in frustration, and planned to turn around and apologize.All this, Christine does not know for the time being.

She just got into the chariot of the Man Who Can't Tell Between Good and Evil, and said to him, "Please take me to the cemetery."

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