Not long after the Denali family left, it started to rain. ——The fine and dense raindrops hit the transparent glass windows one after another with the cool wind, making regular and pleasant sounds.

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On the south side of the Karen family villa is a huge floor-to-ceiling window.From the living room on the first floor to Edward's bedroom on the second floor, and then to Carlyle's study on the third floor and the attic on the top floor. — so large that it is not so much a glass window as a glass wall.

This design makes people always have a feeling of being outside. —especially when the vampires in the house have done a good cleaning.

And this blue-eyed boy was sitting on the carpet in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, surrounded by gift boxes of all sizes and exquisitely packaged.

"These are all your birthday presents?" Edmond roughly counted, excluding birthday cards and letters, there are at least more than 50 things piled up here.

"I think so." Carlisle held a simple wooden box in his hand, which contained a wooden carving given to him by the boy. ——It took Edmund a week to carve two lions, one big and one small, out of rosewood.Although not as beautiful and detailed as the sculptor's work, Carlyle liked it very much.So, before the boy opened his mouth, he was thinking about where to put them. — Office or study?Where did he stay longer?

Apparently, Edmund never expected his gift to be so favored by Carlisle.

"Oil painting." Edmund used a paper knife to cut through a layer of crisp oil-skinned paper, and supported a picture frame that was half his height. ——The Uyuni Salt Flats are painted with high-quality oil paints (Note: The Uyuni Salt Flats are located in the western plateau of Potosi Province, Bolivia, with an altitude of 3656 meters. It is the world's largest salt-covered wasteland. It is called "the realm of the sky" because it can reflect the sky after the rain), and the eyes of the boys who watched it were straight.

"It's so beautiful." Esme commented from the side. "Among Carlisle's friends, some of them have almost the same drawing skills as a SLR camera."

"Brilliant!" sighed the boy. "It's just like the picture."

"Hang in your house if you like." Emmett said with a grin. "Don't worry, our father was very generous! - Carlisle gets a lot every five years for his birthday Gifts from friends, he can't handle it by himself... so every time this time he will give us some of the gifts."

Edmund rolled his eyes. ——Is it really impossible to handle it?Emmett really thought he was easy to cheat?Oh, by the way, the account about "vampire wrinkles" a few days ago has not yet been settled!

"If you like it, I'll give it to you." Carlisle diverted the boy's attention in a timely manner, successfully killing a war of words between Edmund and Emmett in the cradle. ——If there was a real quarrel, it would be difficult for him to guarantee that he would not intentionally favor his boy.Well, that's a little unfair to Emmett.

"I like it very much... can I hang it in my living room?" Edmund looked up expectantly at the blond surgeon who was very popular with - oh no - vampires.

"Of course, Ed. You can see it in the room later tomorrow." Carlisle smiled and put the boy's wooden box in the center of the coffee table, and then put a book with the wrapping paper off, a thick The hardcover novel was handed to Edward.

"Thank you, Carlisle.—I like this kind of novel very much," thanked Edward.

"Then let me see what's interesting." Alice took Jasper's arm and picked up a cylindrical gift.

"Take what you like, Ed." Carlisle suddenly appeared next to the boy and handed him a box. —inside was a deep blue Aigner dark nib fountain pen.Its preciousness can be seen from the golden decorative lines on the body of the pen and the silver nib.

"Well, thank you. - Seriously, I think you should pick these gifts first, and leave the rest to us." Edmund put down the half-opened wrapping paper, and reached for the gift that Carlisle handed him The slender box, placed next to the painting as carefully as a fragile object.

"I already have you." Carlisle bowed his head slightly, inserted his fingertips into the boy's soft and dark hair, and gently rubbed the pink ear tips of the boy, "Besides Nothing else to ask for."

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As July approaches, the rainy days in the small town of Jinlunga gradually increase.

It's still raining today.

Edmund rolled around on the bed covered by the quilt, and after stretching, he arched and arched his little furry head. ——The long-term recuperation life seems to have worn away most of his irritable character, and now his favorite thing is to sleep late wrapped in a quilt on rainy days.

It couldn't have been a better feeling.

The boy turned over and stared at the white ceiling for a long time before lazily picking up his mobile phone which was placed on the bedside table. ——There is a missed call on the screen, which seems to be from a landline in the town, with an area code in front of it.

He spent 3 minutes debating whether to call back, but finally decided to ignore it. ——This kind of phone calls are basically selling various items. For Edmund, who has been living under the shelter of the vampires in the Cullen family, there is really no need to bother to accept the sales.

His family will always give him the best.

Edmund yawned, lazily pulled the maroon sweatshirt next to the pillow and put it on over the pajamas, lifted the quilt and ran to the study next door with his slippers on.

Carlisle is not here.

The windows on the glass wall to the south were wide open, and the cold wind mixed with big raindrops poured in from outside, making the pages of the books on the mahogany table rattle. ——It seems that Carlisle may have gone out in a hurry, and he didn't even clear the desk.

But isn't he on vacation today?

The boy patted his cheek, wrapped himself tightly in his coat, quickly ran to the windows to close them, then squatted down and began to pick up the papers that were blown on the floor by the wind.

Most of them were letters and postcards from Carlisle's friends, and of course there were bills and things like that that had nothing to do with "Happy Birthday" mixed in. —Edmund swore he didn't peek at the content on purpose.

After about 2 minutes, Carlisle's study returned to the way it was before the boy went to bed. ——The letters are neatly stacked on the corner of the desk on the right side, under the weight of a thick German dictionary.

Just as Edmund was about to leave here to find something to pass the time for himself, out of the corner of his eye he caught sight of a letter he had left behind under the armchair. —Probably due to the angle, he hadn't noticed its existence just now.

The boy grumbled, bent down and picked up the letter.

The letter was written on a parchment of very fine texture. ——It is a very beautiful cursive script that he has never seen before.

But unfortunately, Edmund couldn't read it. ——What language is this?French?Bulgarian?Or Italian?

The boy looked at the signature at the bottom. — not a name, not even an abbreviation, just a very beautifully written letter "V".

What is "V"?pen name?

The boy lost interest after reading the letter for a while. ——He carefully folded the letter paper and prepared to press it on the desk.

With a sound of "whoosh", a figure suddenly appeared in the room, which shocked Edmund so much that his legs almost gave way and he sat on the ground.

"Feel sorry."

"Carlisle?" The boy quickly hid the letter behind his back after seeing who was coming. —He didn't want Carlisle to misunderstand that he had read the letter without permission. "Where have you been?"

"Answer the phone." The handsome blond vampire shook the beautiful black phone, "It's in the woods."

Edmund turned around to look at the rainy weather outside the window, and then looked at the wet water stains on Carlisle's body, showing a very strange expression. ——What kind of calls do you need to run outside?

The boy waited for a while, seeing that Carlisle didn't tell him what he meant, so he very obediently chose to compromise.

"Oh...well." Edmund said softly. ——He put the letter hidden behind his back on the desk and pressed it down with a dictionary. "You didn't close the windows when you just went out. ——they were all blown to the ground when I came in. ——Anyway, I had nothing to do, so I helped clean it up."

"Thanks, Ed."

The boy raised his head and looked quietly into Carlisle's golden eyes. —his instinct told himself that Carlisle was hiding something very important from him, and it was probably about him.

Do you want to ask?

In all fairness, Edmund wanted to know.But he had been educated so that he could not bear to force Carlyle to confess to himself.

The boy thought he could probably guess. —What Carlisle was hiding from him was definitely not a good thing.

The tenderness that Carlisle possesses will not cause distress to those he cares about and loves.

He believed it.

Maybe the other party's concealment is to prevent himself from worrying.If that's the case, why should he bother with it?Sooner or later he will know what he should know.

"Okay, I'll go and read a book for a while." Edmund scratched his hair and walked around Carlisle to the outside of the house.

"Well, let's go."

The boy paused, then sped up and left here.

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