[Zhongyingmei] My brother's name is Hannibal

This is not a good time to discuss in class. In fact, Nick himself felt a little scared when he said it, and took two bites of biscuits to suppress his shock.

Mia also refocused on Mr. Cody's writing on the blackboard. Although she felt a little boring, she still listened to it seriously. When she thought of Robert's art creation with dark circles under his eyes, she felt a little sorry for not being serious.

Perhaps because she was uneasy about her first visit to the school, and it was in a group of children who were a little older than her, Hannibal rushed over after finishing the experiment in the building next door.

This is a private school, and only children account for the vast majority.

At this age, Hannibal exudes the youthful atmosphere of his handsome youth. The school uniform is simple and comfortable, and it is just a thin coat for summer. Hannibal's blond hair is docile without a trace of mess.There is a scar on his neck, which is just hidden by the stand-up shirt, and only the topmost bulge of the Adam's apple can be seen.

He cleaned his hands very carefully, and when Mia was rubbed by him, she could smell the scent of soap mixed with the smell of disinfectant.

The school building has been around for some years. When Mia looked up at Hannibal, she happened to see the big wall clock ringing on the top floor of the school. A man in an old coat was cleaning the glass of the wall clock with a mop. A gray dove flew to rest on his shoulder.

"Do you feel okay?" Hannibal squatted down, surrounded by a group of children at the door of the classroom next to them and the window facing them. They seemed to feel a little novelty, and more or less saw Hannibal holding Mia in his arms. The intimacy of kissing her side face in his arms was inexplicably yearning.

It's nice to have a brother.

Hannibal calmly swept around the faces of the children around him. His pupils were light brown, which seemed to be inherited from his father's genes, but what was different from them was that Hannibal's eyes looked to other children. Somewhat scary.And Mia has the same eye color as his mother, green and full of vitality.

Mia kissed him back, "I think it's funny, Hannibal."

The children around were a little scared by Hannibal's eyes, and dispersed one by one, but waited until Mia and Hannibal finished talking and then focused on her.

They thought that a soft and cute coward would relieve their boredom, but it turned out that his elder brother had a chilling aura, which made them dare not act rashly.

Mia had a very peaceful day, and met a boy named Nick, who warmly invited Mia to their house to play, but was interrupted by Hannibal who came to pick Mia up.

"It's time to go home, Mia."

Nick's round eyes turned twice on Hannibal's body, he swallowed anxiously, lingered beside Mia for a while, and then quickly ran away with his schoolbag in his arms.

How can Mia, who is soft and cute like a cat dumpling, have such a scary brother!

Today seems to be a day full of enthusiasm. Mia met a group of young men in sailor uniforms when she was eating crispy candies in the alley. The shorts on the knees that have already been replaced by summer.

Mia stared at their straight legs for a while, because they were not very old, they were between teenagers and young adults, and there was no thick hair on the white and slender legs that made her shy away, Hannibal poked her cheek, " It's time to go Mia, what are you looking at?"

Mia blinked, she just showed respect for beautiful things, she couldn't control herself at this time.

Hannibal was still holding the information given to him by the teacher in his hand. Mia was eating the halva and holding Hannibal's clothes with one hand. At the time, a teenager next to her raised his eyebrows at her, and finally winked at her, "Hey little guy, is the candy delicious?"

Mia responded vaguely, "It's delicious."

It provoked friendly laughter from several sailors next to him, "The little guy is so funny, hey, let's go, your brother is watching you."

Mia turned her head away, and Hannibal stayed there waiting for her, his eyes... calm.Mia trotted over quickly, pinched Hannibal's hem again, and wiped herself clean with guilt, "Hannibal, you are walking too fast!"

"Don't talk to strangers casually," Hannibal poked her in the head, as if he thought it was a good way to punish her, "hide the sugar well, Billijit won't let you eat too much sugar .”

Mia ate another one, and hid the rest in her small pocket, "Okay, okay, Mia is well hidden, Billijit won't find it."

Robert also likes to pamper her. Although Billijit thinks that children who eat too much candy will cause tooth decay, he will secretly hide a small bag of candies she likes for Mia, and then quietly stuff them in her pocket. This is their tacit little secret.

Today, Billijit is preparing a Japanese dinner. Mia is a bit reluctant to eat sashimi in front of her. She doesn't like raw meat. No matter how others persuade her to try it before making plans, she still hasn't touched this kind of food. Intend.

Mia glanced at Hannibal, who seemed to love sashimi.The movements are neat and elegant, which is a habit cultivated since childhood, no matter what it is, it is pleasing to the eye.

Hannibal noticed Mia's gaze. The plate in front of her didn't move. Instead, he looked at his already empty plate containing sashimi, "Don't you like it?"

Mia glanced at him again, and Mrs. Zi put down her chopsticks and looked over. Mia felt that her picky eater was not very good. She tried to pick it up and put it in her mouth, but she finally gave up after taking a bite.

Mrs. Purple called Billijit over. Her maid Chiyo had returned to Japan some time ago, "Exchange Mia for the usual food."

Mia tugged at her skirt, as if she felt a little uneasy and blamed herself for her nausea at the dinner table just now, Robert also pushed the sashimi aside, "Actually, I don't like sashimi very much, Billijit, Birijit Liggette, please give me another copy, too."

When Mia looked up at him, Robert also looked at Mrs. Zi apologetically, and he went to look at Mia again. It happened that Mia hadn't looked back, "It's okay, personal preferences are different, there is no need to force it."

It would have been easier to be accompanied, though Mia felt that this was supposed to be Robert's doing to reassure her, which she appreciated.

Hannibal returned to the room. He took off his clothes and went into the bathroom. Mia didn't sleep on his bed this time, so he naturally didn't have to hide anything.

The water washed his body over and over again, Hannibal pursed his lips and didn't know what to think, he stood there motionless, and suddenly put his hand in his mouth to hold his throat.

It wasn't too long after dinner, and the sashimi hadn't been digested yet. Hannibal hunched over and cleaned his mouth after spitting it out. The color of his lips changed from light to bright red. He wiped his mouth and walked out wearing a bath towel.

Probably did not expect Mia to be sitting on the stool in his room, Hannibal took the coat from the hanger and put it on again, his voice was a little hoarse, "Mia?"

The little girl who heard the shout turned her head. She was looking at the materials on Hannibal's table boredly. Although she couldn't understand it well, she could tell that it was a sketch of a dissected frog.

"Hannibal," Mia climbed off the stool and walked over, "Mr. Carrie just came over and asked me to go to their house on Saturday, do you have time to go with me?"

The biology teacher asked him to do the experiment on Saturday. He didn't pay much attention to the teacher's attention. Although it might be difficult to explain in the future, he still smiled and promised her, "Is it noon? It should be Greta's birthday party."

"Yes," Mia nodded, "Nick seems to be going too. Mr. Carrie seems to have invited a lot of children."

Hannibal pulled off the hanging towel and wiped his hair, "I think we have to pick out gifts first, and it would be impolite to go empty-handed... Is Nick the boy sitting next to you today? He seems very timid."

Mia was also cowardly, she answered Hannibal's words uncertainly, "He's quite courageous." She even dared to eat a whole box of biscuits during class, even though the taste was really good.

She didn't know that Nick was scared away by Hannibal's eyes, she just thought that he had something to leave early, Mia cast her eyes on Hannibal again, "Does Hannibal need me to wipe your hair?"

She stretched out her stubby little white hands, and scratched in front of Hannibal to show that she was very strong.

"My honor, beautiful lady." Hannibal joked. He sat on the carpet because of his height, and handed the towel to Mia. "Please start."

Mia was amused by him, threw a towel on his wet hair and rubbed it.

"Greta, are you ready?" Mrs. Anna shouted while holding the handrail of the stairs downstairs. Greta, who was sitting in the room, looked at her shoulder-length hair in the mirror and sat on the stool. She raised her head and touched Touching his face, "Randall, happy birthday."

From being jerky at the beginning to now skillfully braiding her hair behind her head, Greta, no... It should be said that Randall tidied up the tight skirt on his body. This was already Greta's skirt last year. He I can't wear it anymore.

The pinching shoes on his feet forced him to curl his toes up to make it easier.

He thought he should be Greta, put the balm on his face, and Randall smiled at himself in the mirror, which is what Greta used to do, "Happy birthday, Greta. "

Happy birthday to us.