Netizens are vampires? !

It has been almost a month since he came to Cullen's house, and Art has not found any way to go home. At the same time, he has not been able to win the right to hunt with Edward and the others even once.

Edward always thought it was too dangerous for Art, because when hunting, the vampires tempted by blood were as manic and aggressive as wild beasts, and they, who were vampires, would not get too close to each other, so as not to Arouse the opponent's attack instinct.

Edward always refuted Art seriously, even if his heart had stopped beating, he would never be able to bear that possible eventuality!Therefore, during this month, the Karen family basically went out hunting once a week, but each time they would leave one person at home to accompany and protect Art.

Just as Art's curiosity became stronger and stronger, it was time to start his high school life that he had just graduated from again, and he was still in a foreign country—maybe a different world could be added?

And because of Art's joining, the scene of Karen's family going to school, which has always been going in and out together, has naturally undergone some subtle changes.However, Art never imagined that when he got off Edward's Volvo, at least half of the students in Fox Middle School would cast their eyes on him—even though the Karen family's handsome appearance and mysterious whereabouts made them always Fox The focus of middle school has not enjoyed such treatment for a long time.

This is of course not an exaggeration, because there are only 357 students in the entire high school of Fox Middle School (when I just heard about it, Yate, who had seen the crowded Chinese school, even hated Fu sourly).However, at least half of the credit for this can probably be attributed to Emmett, because he is excited to finally drive his baby out to meet people and howl (when Art sees that basically everyone in the school has half a car). When new is not old, it is enough to understand how Carlisle's low-key code does not match Emmett's car.)

Emmett's car is as tall and rough as his own, full of the wildness of a man, which made Art a little jealous, Emmett immediately saw it, patted Art on the shoulder and laughed proudly, obviously understanding that Art This kind of man who pursues "a pure man must have muscles" loves such a cool car-just like no woman does not like beautiful clothes, no man will not love cars.

Art's jealousy made Emmett even more excited when he was proud. He growled again and again, let go of his hands and feet and drove all the way to the school with Edward.

It's a pity that even though Edward was dissatisfied, he couldn't hit Emmett's arrogance severely, because he had to take care of the passengers in his car.

Art is not a vampire as hard as a rock. When Volvo's speed approached 180 yards, his heartbeat was already uncontrollable, and his face even had a faint tendency to congest blood, which made Edward immediately slow down.The next moment, an off-road vehicle carrying a car full of vampires honked its horn arrogantly and passed by.

Jasper, who was sitting in the back of Emmett's car, showed an apologetic smile to Art, and then Alice put her on his shoulders and said something, and the two embraced and kissed at the back of the car as they gradually moved away.

Art immediately turned his head away from the car window, so that Edward would not see his smile, but he forgot that Edward could hear the heartbeat of others.Even if that other person didn't seem to include him, Jasper and Alice were enough to expose him.

So, the next moment, Edward leaned over to suck his lips and bite him lightly.

"Did I tell you that you always have a lot of bad intentions?" The golden-eyed vampire put one arm around his little boyfriend's waist, one hand on the steering wheel, and looked over without any regard for traffic safety, showing a charming look smile, "But I like it very much."

Art's chest heaved slightly, and God knows how much effort he had to spend under the bewitchment of the other party's velvety voice to not rush forward, hold down his vampire boyfriend's strong and healthy chest, and pry open the damned tight chest. The closed mouth is swept hard!

He knew very well that this was an absolute forbidden zone for his boyfriend, so he could only lean on his boyfriend's shoulder reluctantly, panting slightly, and unconsciously grabbed his clothes with his fingers.

"Your eyes are the color of golden glaze today, very beautiful."

Edward heard his little boyfriend whisper, so he frowned happily.

"Thank you, as long as you like it." He turned his head and added a superficial kiss on the lips of his obviously dissatisfied little boyfriend, but this obviously made his little boyfriend even more dissatisfied, so he once again There was a pleasant laugh.

Unfortunately, the car soon entered the main road, and Edward had to let go of his mixed-race boyfriend.

The weather was fine, at least it wasn't raining.

Edward walked around the school with his arms around his little boyfriend's shoulders, blocking most people's gaze with his body, but those whispers still made Art very uncomfortable.

Edward had to lower his head to appease him: "They are just curious."

His eyes moved slightly to one side, and he lowered his head and whispered into Art's ear, "Look, that man is wondering if you're Carlisle's new adopted child, but you're wondering because you don't look like us." Edward He smiled a little, "But he thinks you are quite cute, and he even guessed that maybe Carlisle's adoption habits have changed a little bit."

"I don't want to be called cute at all, Edward." Art gave Edward a look, but the unusually bright red lips made this gesture completely different from the meaning of his words.

Edward glanced at it for a while, and before Art noticed, he smiled apologetically, and spread his hands: "Oh, it's a pity that I don't have the ability to change other people's minds."

Because Carlisle had already registered Yate as a student, Yate saved a lot of trouble.But even so, there are still places that are not thoughtful enough.

When he stammered "I'm sorry, I didn't understand" to the chemistry teacher with a strong accent for the third time, Art felt sympathy in the eyes of those who looked around.

He has to admit that he has become a semi-literate sadly after he has graduated from high school!

However, fortunately, his experimental operation is not bad, but that is the content of the next class.

Art was lying on the table depressed, tilting his head to look like Edward who was at the same table as him.Edward slowly turned his face out of the window, but the figure reflected on the glass window was enough for Art to see the slightly upturned corners of his mouth.

This instantly doubled Yate's blow.

However, Art didn't know that the poor chemistry teacher Mr. Vincent on the podium was not as relaxed as he thought.As a native of Louisiana, Mr. Vincent's retroflex has always been a bit too heavy. It took him a long time to get rid of this bad habit, but apparently, Art proved that his efforts were not fruitful. .This is indeed a big blow to a teacher who is strict with himself.

Unfortunately, Mr. Vincent also didn't know that, as a semi-literate man, it wasn't that Art couldn't understand his accent, but that he couldn't even understand most chemical terms.

Thanks to the jokes in the chemistry class, the new classmates who were unconsciously alienated from Art at the beginning because of the mystery and indifference of the Cullen family became enthusiastic.This kind of enthusiasm even made Art a little overwhelmed.

Art had to speed up his run towards Building No. [-].

But a tall and thin man with the same black hair still insisted on holding a bulging bag and squeezed over from the other end of the corridor, and began to talk enthusiastically around the embarrassed Art.

He started with such a strange topic as his and Art's same hair color, and in a very short time, he figured out all the information that Art could confess.

This terrifying combat power made Yate even more terrified, and he even backed up again and again, almost leaning against Edward's chest.The boy named Eric was startled by Edward's aura, and after he braked suddenly, he stopped unconsciously approaching him while talking.

"Oh my God, did you mean you? Oh, I thought you were only 15 years old, or younger?" Eric took out a notebook from his bulging schoolbag and kept writing and drawing.

Yate casually took a look, and found that there was everything in the bulging schoolbag, homework (with answers written), beer, cigarettes...

Eric noticed Art's sight and immediately raised his big bag: "Maybe you need something too?"

Art swallowed and shook his head slowly: "Thank you, no need."

"Okay." Eric looked a little disappointed.

Art took the opportunity to lean back and tried to stay away from him—it was always difficult for him to adapt to such an overly enthusiastic person.Of course, except for his boyfriend Edward, he really hopes that he can be more enthusiastic about him, after all, they are still in love.However, given the age of grandparents like Edward, he can still show consideration.

Two pigeons flew out of the window, clutching the thin branches with their tiny claws, one white and one gray with their heads together cooing.

The white one tilted its head and touched the gray one, flapped its wings, and the tip of the wing landed on the back of the gray dove: [Look brother, that’s the kid, the one with oiled hair.Take a look at him, look at him and you will find that, in fact, your guy and my guy can still bear it.We are all male birds, pure man, you have to be careful. 】

Art: "..." Well, now he knows how gossip Eric is, even though he claims to know everything.

The biggest benefit and biggest annoyance Niaoyu brings to Art is that he can know a lot of gossip all the time that he actually doesn't want to know at all.This is a habit that must never be formed, especially as a man.

Of course, he is also very fortunate that his mother, a woman who is also proficient in bird language, is a strong woman, which leaves her no time to develop the bad habits of grandma and aunts.

"So it will be your birthday in a few days?" Eric raised his head from his hasty writing and drawing, looked at Art expectantly, then turned his head, and exchanged glances with a baby-faced boy.

Art remembered the baby face, like... Mike Newton?

Oh, I can't blame him for being able to remember a stranger's name so well, he just has a deep impression of Newton's name.God knows that before the college entrance examination, he was talking about Newton's first law and Newton's second law every day.

"Maybe you'll hold a dance to celebrate?" Mike Newton pushed through the crowd after class, putting one hand on Eric's shoulder, and waving the other excitedly.This movement almost hit a passing young man in the face.

Art also noticed that he glanced at Edward when he said this, probably because he was curious about the Cullen family?

Art felt a little embarrassed. Although he was an adopted child of the Karen family in name, he was still a little cautious, such as positioning himself as a guest.No guest just brings a bunch of friends home, right?

At this time, he suddenly wanted to ask Edward why these people he had just met were so enthusiastic.But obviously, Edward's ability is not suitable to be exposed in front of strangers.

"No, I don't know how to dance. So, for the dance..." Art refused with a dry smile, while secretly pushing Edward behind him.

Mike and Eric showed disappointed expressions at the same time and let out a long oh, and the baby-faced Mike was obviously not quite reconciled.

Maybe he thinks that Art, who also looks younger than his actual age, has a common language with his baby face?

"It doesn't matter, we can teach you, or find a beautiful girl to teach you."

Mike looked around while talking, and a curly-haired black-haired girl leaned over. Mike pulled her over and introduced to Art: "This is Jessica, the dance is great, I think she would be very happy Teach you, right Jessica?"

"When... of course! I mean absolutely fine." Jessica was obviously a little nervous, but maybe not because of Art, because she kept sneaking glances at Mike's hand on her shoulder.

It's a pity that Mike stared at Art without realizing it.

At this time, Yate also noticed a sudden abnormality - all the birds around screamed and flew away in an instant.

dangerous!

Art looked around hurriedly, and at the same time noticed Edward's tense body behind him, even though his body had always been as stiff as marble.

Art took a step back, not wanting to cause any hindrance to Edward, but he didn't notice that he rejected Jessica and Mike who enthusiastically explained to him how to dance ballroom dancing and the importance of learning ballroom dancing.This made Jessica's face completely black for a moment.

Mike just scratched his head in embarrassment and smiled, shrugged: "Since you don't want to, forget it, there will always be a chance, right buddy?" He and Eric left with the sound of the school bell .

Unaware of it, Art followed Edward's gaze. After the harsh sound of the school bell, he saw a tall figure who didn't look like a middle school student stumbling away from the corner of the corridor, bumping into many people along the way. people.

When his figure completely disappeared from Yate's sight, Yate saw him turn around and look this way, his eyes seemed to be shining like a cold beast.

Almost at this moment, Art was convinced that the thing that made the birds retreat as if they had encountered a natural enemy was the person in front of him.

But how is it possible?Even the Karen family is not afraid!

"Sam! How are you, Sam? My God!" A tall, slender, dark-skinned girl exclaimed and chased after her all the way.

Dangerous intuition makes Art want to stop the young girl, but Edward, who looks like water, stops him.

Almost in the blink of an eye, other members of the Cullen family also appeared at the end of the corridor, watching the tall boy named Sam with an obvious Indian appearance leave.

The expressions on their faces facing the enemy and their strength as vampires made Art feel the seriousness of the matter, just like the early warning brought by his birdsong.

The author has something to say: Wa is playing Jinjiang's court tricks, covering his face, sure enough, can a game rookie like me only play such a rookie game?

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