Netizens are vampires? !

Edward and the others didn't want Esme to come to school again, just because they were late, so he and Art returned to the classroom before class started.

It was biology class, and Edward and Art found a seat by the window.Since this semester, they have been at the same table.It is said that Edward sat alone when Art was not here.Probably just like in the restaurant, other students inevitably have a feeling that they want to get close to the children of the Karen family but dare not get close.

However, Art did not expect that the new girl, Bella, would choose the same class as them—Of course Art already knew Bella's name, and there were a lot of other information, such as Bella's father was the No-nonsense officer Swan or something.

Edward's ability can always allow him to get a lot of unimaginable news from others.Besides, Art has his friends—the birds jumping on the branches, and a nest of swifts in the school corridor, oh, and Xiaobo who comes to school.

Xiaobo seems to have a good relationship with the nest of swifts recently, and often smuggles his food to the swifts.Art pretended not to notice this, but secretly prepared some food for little Boduo—the swifts did not have such a hard beak as Xiaobo, and if the food was all nuts, they would not be able to eat it.

Mr. Banner, the biology teacher, is a thin old man in his fifties. His long-term experiments have made his fingernails yellow, and the loose facial skin of the elderly makes his expression look fierce. Mr. Na never punished students casually.

Before Yate could learn those strange biological nouns, although he always criticized Yate mercilessly with all kinds of harsh words, in fact, he helped Yate a lot without any trace.

It was only after accumulating a lot of grievances that Art saw Mr. Banner's seriousness and responsibility hidden under his thin expression.For this, he strongly blamed Edward for not telling him about Mr. Banner, but Edward had to say innocently, oh, that old man has already turned his viciousness into a habit, and in his heart there is nothing but a series of coherent curse words. Didn't even think about it.

Art was very skeptical about this, but found that this was actually very much in line with Mr. Banner's style.

But the new Bella obviously wouldn't know that.

When Mr. Banner asked her to introduce himself with his usual ferocious expression, her face turned red all of a sudden, and she even trembled slightly. One made her do it.

Fortunately, Mr. Banner didn't intend to scare her. Even though the new girl spoke intermittently enough to make several people laugh out loud, Mr. Banner let her go with a cold snort.

Bella uncontrollably glanced towards Art and Edward. Even when she was on the podium, she felt the gaze from this direction, but this gaze was cold and full of anger, and even made her spine shudder. Chills, but unfortunately her mind has long been out of control, and the face of that handsome and cold boy keeps appearing while she is afraid, that face that is enough to make any opposite sex feel flustered and short of breath.

This distracted look made Bella stagger, and there was another burst of laughter in the classroom.Bella's face turned red instantly.She lowered her head in a hurry, the tears in her eyes were almost falling.She quickly glanced at the classroom, and Mr. Banner's voice sounded without any ups and downs: "Go there, Miss Swan, Miss Lil Clearwater has dropped out of school, and her seat just happened to be made available."

"Yes... yes, sir."

Lille dropped out of school?Arthur was taken aback when he heard that.He thought of the girl who had been chasing Sam Uley that day.

It was a tall, thin girl with the usual wheat-colored skin of Indians, but perhaps because of women, she was a little fairer than ordinary Indians.She chased after that Sam Uli all the way, panicked and at a loss, but she never stopped. Such stubbornness left a deep impression on Art.Edward and the others said that Sam was a werewolf, and Art had no doubts about it, but they didn't say that Lear was.

Sam dropped out of school, and Art thought it was normal, because Edward and the others said that werewolves were impulsive and brainless "stupid dogs". For ordinary people, it is indeed more dangerous. Dropping out of school is good for everyone.But why did Lille drop out?Art always thought that she was only hit by something about Sam, so she didn't come to class for the time being.

Although it was a bit strange, Art didn't think much about it since he was not familiar with Lear after all.What's more, those Quileutes don't have close contacts with ordinary people, and even Edward has no way to know the news about the Quileutes from others.

Just when Art was distracted, Edward beside him suddenly tensed up.The seemingly thin body trembled and hit the experimental table, and the utensils on the experimental table made a chaotic sound.

"Edward?" Arthur was taken aback, came back to his senses, and grabbed Edward's arm.

The touch of his hands was as hard as iron, and Edward looked fiercely towards the podium at the door—there was originally Lear's seat, but now the newcomer Bella was sitting.In front of Bella, an electric fan was whistling, evacuating the air in the laboratory that was full of the strange smell of medicine.

Edward's eyes seemed real, and the red-brown-haired girl turned her head tremblingly, met Edward's gaze, and immediately turned sideways in horror, as if trying to hide her body, but it was obviously futile.

Art kept tugging on Edward's arm. He knew that compared to Edward's, his strength was like a real gnat, but he had to remind his vampire boyfriend, calm down, calm down!

Edward covered his nose, with deep disgust in his eyes, Bella, who was looking at him across the classroom, blinked her teary eyes aggrievedly, and secretly pulled a little hair on the side of her face and put it under her nose to smell it. Smell - no smell, it's her favorite fruity shampoo.

Mr. Banner noticed the strange situation here, walked to Edward and Art, and looked at the two children of the Karen family seriously.

He had a good impression of Edward. The boy could do all the experiments in one go, and he was excellent every time.As for Yate, although the child's grades were not very good due to language reasons, he made rapid progress.He appreciates this more than those students who are naturally bright.Moreover, he could see that Art always looked at him with enthusiasm and gratitude.This struck him as odd, since he was used to students being scared and alienated.

However, despite this, Mr. Banner's tone was as cold as ever: "Mr. Cullen, now, please take out your microscope and let's start today's class. I hope you will not mess with my class, otherwise, I will Instead of your parents, teach you some principles of life."

Art felt that Edward's body had begun to tremble uncontrollably, and he was a little scared.

He eagerly said to Mr. Banner: "Sir, I think I have to ask you for leave. There seems to be something wrong with Edward. I have to send him to the clinic."

Mr. Banner narrowed his eyes at Art.In a hurry, Art grabbed Mr. Banner's thin and cold hand and placed it on Edward's arm.

A surprised expression finally appeared on Mr. Banner's face - he felt that Edward's body was cold and stiff, even though his own body temperature was already low enough.

"Okay, I allow you to ask for leave, and I will notify other teachers on your behalf."

"Thank you, Mr. Banner."

Art, as always, showed a smile that troubled Mr. Banner, helped Edward up and walked out, but after a few steps, it was Edward who dragged him out.

When he walked to the door, Edward turned his head sharply and glared at Bella again. Bella lowered her head in aggrieved and panic, tears finally hit the ground.Edward was slightly taken aback, and had already left the classroom.

As soon as he left the teaching building, all of Edward's abnormalities disappeared.They get into Volvos.Yatra downcast: "Tell me about your abnormality, Edward."

Edward's hand holding the steering wheel tightened, and he slowly looked away. A parrot rushed in through the car window and landed on the armchair—it was Xiaobo.

"That's nothing." Edward started the car.

Xiao Bo tilted his head to comb his feathers, and twisted his neck in disdain: [Oh, do you still need to ask?This kid definitely wants to have sex with Hong Xing.As a gay friend, I have to remind you, look at the expression on his face when he sees that girl, like he wants to eat her, oh, that's so blatant!dump him dump him! 】

As a single gay friend, Xiao Bo obviously wants Art to be like him.

Although Edward didn't understand, he also knew that the parrot didn't say anything nice. Since he stuffed the bird into the toilet last time, it always looked for opportunities to sow discord, and always bullied it blatantly in front of him. He can't understand birdsong.

Edward pulled out a net bag from under the seat, pulled and closed it skillfully, and the poor parrot was covered in it, bound into a ball, and could only squawk.

"Really nothing?"

Edward shook his head: "Yes."

Art turned his head away and stopped asking, and the car quickly fell into silence.Edward wanted to say something again, but he couldn't find a chance.

"Carlisle, you know, that's not a big deal, it's just instinct, not his own will, I trust him, but he won't tell me, that's what makes me unhappy. He's hiding from me , I hate this." Growing up, Clairol never hid from him her one-night stand with his nominal father, which convinced Art that honesty is the foundation of knowing and understanding.

Different ideas quickly fell into a cold war between Art and Edward. No matter how Edward tried to get close, Art at most asked "Is there something wrong?" and after hearing Edward's answer, he stopped talking to him.Time and time again, Edward kept approaching, and Art kept being disappointed.

This time the cold war was much more severe than the last time the lovers fought like a baby, and it lasted longer.In the end, Edward had to turn to his siblings for help, and eventually, he turned to Carlisle - with whom Art had always been on good terms.He respected and liked Carlisle as his father, brother, teacher, and closest friend.

In Art’s own world, his college choice was clinical medicine. Therefore, during the cold war with Edward, he moved all his spare time to Carlisle’s clinic to learn some simple medical knowledge from Carlisle.

Carlisle once said with a smile that he was blessed now.Because he doesn't have to eat ordinary people's food to cover up, those tasteless things, every time his little Ater comes, he will bring a lot of blood products for him-in fact, Ater understands that Carlisle is trying to appease He, because Esme had already collected countless related recipes all over the world when he discovered that they could taste the taste of blood products, and the super five senses of vampires made them more talented when cooking.

"Oh, you have to understand that we are willing to tell you because you are our child, and Edward is unwilling to tell you because you are his lover. This is different, Art. Edward is a sensitive man, and if That's not the case, and he doesn't have the talent to spy on people's hearts." Carlisle's golden eyes looked at Art tenderly and lovingly.

Carlisle is a cold vampire, but he always makes Art feel warm. Art even secretly thought, what if his father was Carlisle?Oh, that's not bad, well, even someone like Carlisle is not bad.Unfortunately, this is clearly wishful thinking.

Art pursed his lips, but the movement of his hands did not stop, and Carlisle also raised his left arm in cooperation.

"But..." Art glanced at Carlisle, snorted and turned his head away, "He's hiding this from me now, and maybe he'll hide something from me next time. Isn't honesty the most basic thing between lovers?"

Carlisle smiled, "Yeah, I think so too. So, you see, Edward told you who we are vampires after he confessed his feelings to you, didn't he? Art, you gotta give him a moment. Oh , an old man over 100 years old, to a certain extent, is a stubborn old man, you have to be more considerate."

Art was also amused by this statement: "Well, I'll give him time. Look, the first snow is starting to fall outside, and I think I've given enough time, but, it seems, I I have to wait. On this, I will not regress, and he must tell me himself."

"This is not privacy. This is an issue that may affect our relationship to a large extent. We should solve it together. I don't believe that the relationship between two people can be maintained only by the efforts of one person." Going on, this will only lead to suspicion. Things like paying for the other party, I think, must be recognized by the other party instead of being imposed on others."

"Very interesting theory." Carlisle thought about it for a moment, then spread his hands and teased, "Hey, I never knew our little Art was a thinker."

Yate blinked embarrassedly: "I know it from watching TV. If you watch a lot of goofy dramas like me, you will think of it too."

"Ha, I agree, but I probably don't have that much time. Even if it's endless time, I hope to use it in useful places." Carlisle smiled, raised his free right hand, and touched Art's head.

Art glanced at him and whispered: "This is really not spying on his privacy, is it?"

Carlisle patted him comfortingly: "Of course, this is something you should know and have every right to know. You are his boyfriend."

Art thought for a while and asked, "Can you tell me why you can resist the attraction of blood and become a doctor? When you know your identities, you don't know how surprised I am."

Carlisle looked at him lovingly, shook his head with a smile, and said with some emotion: "That's because you don't know how much time I have spent."

He looked at Art with curious eyes, and raised three fingers: "Three centuries, it took me three whole centuries to become a doctor. And Edward, he is only over 100 years old."

Arthur let out a gasp.

Carlisle said slowly: "Look, Art, to you, Edward can almost be regarded as an old man, but to me, he is just a child, innocent, sensitive, and awkward, because his life stopped at 17 At the age of [-], the only pain he experienced was the pain before the transformation, unlike Jasper, who has experienced wars and brutal killings, he is far less mature than you think. What's more, what I am facing is ordinary blood Attracts, while Edward confronts the singer."

"Singer, that kind of blood is enough to drive vampires crazy. Every vampire, as long as they suck the blood of their singer, their abilities will increase several times. You know, Art, from the natural world , All life is eager to evolve, this is the mission given to all life by nature, so you can imagine how strong the desire is from the blood and cells when this kind of opportunity is in front of you.”

"That means... am I wrong?" Art lowered his eyes, a little uneasy.

Carlisle held his hand, the coldness almost penetrated to the bone, but it was reassuring.His smile was a bit nasty, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his golden eyes blinked quickly: "No, I'm just expressing to you how difficult it is for Edward to face Bella, but it doesn't involve you guys Principles when getting along."

Only then did Art smile: "Hey, how about seeing my skills first?"

Carlisle looked at the bandaged left hand, tried to move it, and nodded with a smile: "Ninety points can be given, the proficiency is already good."

Art blushed happily, and looked at Carlisle expectantly: "So... can I actually try it? Of course, it will be under your supervision. I don't think I will mess things up."

Carlisle turned his face sideways, glanced at Art, and put his fingers on his chin: "Oh, can I think you are expecting more people to be sent to the hospital with broken hands? Art, I didn't expect you to be so pregnant. ah!"

Yate immediately turned bitter, and looked at Carlisle helplessly: "You know it's not like that."

Carlisle laughed loudly and took off the bandage on his left arm: "Okay, there is someone who might be willing to let you try it, come with me."

That person was Police Officer Swan, and Art didn't expect to see him here, and when he saw him, Art inevitably thought of Isabella Swan.

Oh, that girl is Edward's singer, a wonderful identity.Alice and the others had already told Art about these vampire common sense in private.

Not every vampire will meet his singer, it is a delicacy that drives them crazy, and can bring them leaping strength.And for vampires who rely on their five senses to find a mate, this is obviously their ideal mate-sucking their blood, transforming their bodies, how wonderful it is to get great power and have a good mate thing.

How frustrating it is for Art to feel, for the first time, that his blood is completely unattractive, or is this why Edward has no "interest" in him?

Art's head drooped like a wet puppy.

"Hello, Officer Swann." Carlisle didn't pay much attention to Art, and the young man's affairs still need to be resolved by the young man himself.At Yate's age, it's not unreasonable to have a little temper.

"Doctor Carlisle." Police Officer Swan didn't like to talk as usual, he just nodded to the handsome doctor, and then he saw Art following Carlisle.

"Hello." He remembered the child.

"Hello, Officer Swan." Art smiled at him, and then, encouraged by Carlisle, he said to Charlie Swan: "Mr. Officer, can I bandage your arm for you?" ?I promise it will be wrapped! I've been practicing for a long time."

Arter looked at Charlie eagerly, which made Charlie turn his head unaccustomed.

Carlisle gave Charlie a routine check before saying: "Yes, Art's dressing skills are not bad. He has practiced with me for a long time and is comparable to professional ambulance personnel. Don't worry, if it is a particularly important job, I will It’s not going to be taken over by non-professionals.”

Charlie hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Okay then."

"Thank you, Officer Swan, you are a good man!" Art cheered, and the depression of the cold war with Edward dissipated a lot.Officer Swan, who was praised by him, blushed unconsciously and coughed.

"How did Officer Swann get injured?" Art asked while bandaging Charlie and changing his dressing.

"Hey, I fell off the side of the road while chasing the gangster."

"Oh, it rains all the year round in Fox Town, the soil is soft and the road is slippery, Mr. Police Officer, you have to pay attention." Arthur nodded.

Carlisle noticed this and frowned slightly: "The death toll is still rising?"

Speaking of work, Officer Swan's face immediately became serious: "Yes, although they are only around Fox Town, they are getting closer and closer to Fox Town. These bloody lunatics!" The always serious and calm Officer Swan Cursing, "This is already the fourth!"

Carlisle was lost in thought.

The author has something to say: Here, I designed a section where Art persecuted Edward for the truth.Compared with Bella's persecution of Edward in the original book, I don't think Art is too much.

He didn't aggressively ask Edward to confide the truth, but just asked Edward to change his way of thinking.What's more, in the original book, Bella and Edward are just strangers, but Art is Edward's boyfriend.Moreover, what Art is pressing is not Edward's privacy, but a huge threat that may affect the relationship between the two.

In addition, a relative pointed out that the Quileutes went to school in the mountains, and they were not in the same school as Edward.However, because Wa didn't know it, he set it up from the beginning, so he had to change the original setting.

Hey, I didn't update it two days ago, because I fell down.

Everyone, especially the two long reviews, so, this chapter has more words, um, the next chapter will also have more words, let James play, and Bella's car accident scene will appear, it is repaying the two long reviews!

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