[Hannibal] A bleeding heart

Catherine wants to get close to Will, but she can't find a way at all.

Because Will is either with the FBI or in the hospital.She couldn't find a way at all, so she could only observe from a distance.But she is not free every day.

No progress at all.

Because of the temper tantrum with the doctor, Catherine basically didn't go to the doctor.Although she really wanted to go, she knew she couldn't compromise and couldn't go.

When taking time to follow Will, she found a woman who seemed to be the same as her, but she was following Will, and that woman seemed to be following the group of FBI, in other words, following the 'case'.

reporter!Still a reporter like a fly.

Just because Catherine found her, doesn't mean she won't find Catherine.

Following Will to a forest, Catherine almost vomited when she found a mushroom man planted in it... That bastard is so disgusting, doesn't he know that meat and plants are different ingredients?Mushrooms grow in the soil, not on people!Ugh, disgusting.I won't eat mushrooms anymore!

Catherine turned around and left.She decided not to be with Will for the time being, until he was done with the matter.

How do you spend your free time?Catherine went back to the hospital.

Doctors are very busy, especially when they spend their spare time interacting with those FBIs, and even less time for hunting.How could he appear in the hospital?

Dressed up to avoid the camera.Catherine stood in the hospital room.

Abigail is still not awake, and she feels that if she does something now, the doctor may have nothing to do with her.Catherine held the knife, ready to cut Abigail's neck along the old scar.

"What are you doing?" Catherine saw that the knife was about to cut down, but a familiar voice interrupted her movement.

"Don't worry about it!" Catherine ignored Hannibal and continued rowing.

"Do you think you can escape after doing this? The FBI is around here." Hannibal walked over and put away the knife in Catherine's hand.

"FBI? Haha, don't laugh so hard, where is the FBI? I came in unimpeded all the way, and I didn't even see a P, where did the FBI come from?" Catherine snatched the knife back angrily.

"Catherine, you're so arrogant that you let me down." Hannibal walked to the door and pointed out through the window, "That's the FBI."

Catherine leaned over to take a look, drinking coffee, the two idiots chatting could be the FBI, it was really a joke.

"Be honest, doctor, there's no need to lie to me like that. You don't want me to kill her at all, right." Catherine wanted to be sure, but was afraid of getting a definite answer.

"It's not that I'm afraid, it's that I don't want to. I don't want to miss one and spend energy waiting for the next one." Hannibal looked at Catherine's avoiding eyes and knew she was unhappy, but he still wanted to train Catherine.

"You've been following Will recently, do you think he didn't feel it? You went to that wooden house, didn't you? You still left evidence there, right? If I hadn't taken those things away earlier, I'm afraid you would have Locked in. Catherine, what makes you so arrogant." Hannibal pushed Catherine's head with his fingers, "You haven't passed the test yet."

"Doctor, don't poke my head! It will break!" Catherine took a step back, but she was actually a little happy in her heart. At least the doctor made this move, didn't she?

"When do you come to my place, we need to talk. You don't need to bring ingredients, I will prepare them myself." Hannibal sent Catherine out of the ward, and then sent her out of the hospital.

When Catherine received the doctor's meeting time and showed up on time, she saw the reporter she had seen before come out of the doctor's room.

She looked at the reporter curiously, tsk tsk tsk, she must be deflated, it's really useless.

"Okay, what are you looking at, come in and talk." After Hannibal confirmed that the reporter had left, he let Catherine into the room to talk. "Do you think you can beat me by finding a reporter? When did I send you the wrong brain waves, making you think I'm weak?"

Catherine didn't speak. Since the doctor knew that she had hired a reporter to pester Dr. Will, there was no need to quibble.Anyway, I know it all.

"Sit down and tell me why you've been so impetuous recently." Hannibal brought Catherine to the sofa, and the two sat facing each other.

"Doctor, are you going to give me a consultation? Didn't you invite me to eat delicious food?" Catherine didn't understand what the doctor was doing. It had been a long time since the doctor treated her as a patient?

"You are my patient, do you have any questions?" Hannibal still crossed his legs, "Are you really not going to say something?"

"What are you talking about?" She came here today with the mentality of coming to eat, who knew she would have to ask a doctor...

"Tell me why you feel threatened." Hannibal watched Catherine's face turn ugly, and her face was almost deformed.

"Threat, what threat? Who brought the threat? Is that Abigail? Or the FBI..." Catherine stopped as she spoke. Why did she feel uneasy?

Abigail?No, she knows exactly what role Abigail is.Naive, naive, thinking that the whole world is a beautiful little girl.Not a threat at all.

FBI?Strictly speaking, it should be the cooperation between the doctor and the FBI that made her feel threatened.

"Are you afraid that I will betray you? Are you afraid that I will expose you in front of those people?" Hannibal knew the crux of the matter, and he really thought a little too lowly. No, it should be Catherine's distrust of people It's too serious.

"We are of the same kind, we are in the same group. Catherine. I am your mentor and you are my student. I will only help you and protect you. I will teach you those skills and cook what you like to eat. You are my favorite. I will not betray you. I will only assist you." Hannibal knew that Catherine didn't trust him, and maybe it was because of him.

I usually watch her fantasize about those cooking methods, and I really have to restrain myself.

"No, doctor, that's not the case." Catherine wanted to deny it, but she couldn't give a reason.Is it really like what the doctor said?She felt worried and scared because she didn't trust the doctor.

"Catherine, you can't even give a reason. I won't blame you. This is your characteristic. On the contrary, I think it's a good thing for you. Don't trust others too easily. Catherine. Don't trust others easily If you can, you can trust him with all your heart.Trust him, Dr. Hannibal Lecter alone will do.

"I'm sorry, doctor." If you can't think clearly, then don't think about it.It's not that Catherine doesn't want to drill the horns, but she's planning to take a break. The horns don't have to be drilled today, or in front of the doctor.

"Okay, go upstairs and wait. I'll bring you the book. You read the book first, and I'll cook for you." The doctor went upstairs and handed a thick book to Catherine.

"On Actor's Technique" Catherine looked at the title and found it very strange.

She's not an actress...

"Since you want to get close to Will, as a mentor, of course I will pave the way for you. Also, don't appear in front of Abigail recently, she knows you, and I don't want to be exposed." Hanni After Ba finished speaking, he turned around and went to cook.

Catherine was originally happy because of Hannibal's words, but a second later she was in a bad mood.

"What's the matter with you? Now you don't even like the food you used to eat?" Hannibal frowned and looked at Catherine's leftover dishes, picky eaters and aggravating illness?

"Doctor, add mushrooms to the ingredients I don't like to eat in the future. All kinds of mushrooms! I'm so disgusted, I don't even want to see them!" It's all good things done by that psychopath!

"Tell me the reason." Hannibal put down his knife and fork, ready to hear Catherine explain why he didn't like mushrooms.Can't even mushrooms be matched in the future?He really likes French mushroom soup.

"I followed Will that day... and then I saw that psychopath who treated people like soil to grow mushrooms. It was so disgusting. Then I..." Catherine was filled with righteous indignation when she originally said, but then consciously lowered her voice.

"You don't like mushrooms anymore?" Hannibal looked at the mushrooms, feeling a little disgusted in his heart.Which crazy thing did a good thing, mushrooms are planted in the soil, so what if they are planted on people.How can you get the attributes wrong!

"Yes, doctor. I don't like mushrooms anymore." Catherine looked at the doctor pitifully.

"We won't see any mushrooms during this period of time. If you're not full, I'll make another one for you. There's no mushrooms." Hannibal directly put away the dinner plates for the two of them.

It doesn't matter if you can't drink French mushroom soup, he also likes French corn chowder.It's great that corn isn't being planted.Where's that bastard who grows mushrooms?He's going to slaughter him!

Katherine was in class when she received a multimedia message.from the doctor.

—You failed your grades.The following is my masterpiece, which can be borrowed for your reference. FROM Hannibal who is also handsome in a three-piece suit

Catherine zoomed in on the picture, a young girl was suspended in the air wearing only her underwear, her body was fixed with antlers, and crimson blood was left from the wound.With countless antlers on the back, the composition is indeed mysterious.If Catherine were to be named, it would definitely be 'the girl with antlers growing out of her body'.

Catherine saw the location of the background at a glance. It was the shrike's old nest and the workshop used to dismember prey.I just don't know who that girl is.

When Catherine saw the picture, she felt that she was not wronged.But it's better to continue listening, it's related to her scholarship!

But she still took the time to ask.

—Who is that girl? FROM Kathleen, a teenage girl struggling for a scholarship

——The only girl who believed in Abigail, and also her best friend. FROM Hannibal who is also handsome in a three-piece suit

——I will continue to harass you after 2 months. FROM Catherine, a young girl who is still struggling for a scholarship

The author has something to say: text messages are really cute