[Zhongyingmei] My brother's name is Hannibal

Mr. Carrie's family from the next door moved out, and left the house together with the coffin with Randall's name on it. When Mia was reading a book in the study, she saw a boy wearing a shirt and coat through the window. Carrying his suitcase, he looked back at the house where he had lived for ten years, and stayed on the window sill on the second floor for a while.

When I turned a little further away, I saw Mia lying in the arms of the window holding a book, as if she had just arrived that day, Randall looked very handsome in men's clothing, and his tie should be tied by Mr. Carrie Yes, he smiled at Mia and waved goodbye.

He looked much more normal and his smile was full of life.

Hannibal was writing a lengthy homework on the table, he looked at Mia, she was waving at someone by the window, her face was pressed against the window, and there was a mass of soft flesh, which looked good to poke.

Hannibal thought of the men's faces when he and Misha were locked on the stairs on the second floor, and that was all.

The inner beast growled, restlessly reminding Hannibal of Misha's death as a child.

Mia ran over, stuffed the book into Hannibal's arms, saw that he was still in a daze, and called him twice, "Hannibal Hannibal."

Hannibal broke away from the memory, and he bent down to touch her face, pinning her hair behind his ear.

Wait, wait, wait.

This class is when Mia was nine years old, and the 19-year-old Hannibal has lost his youthful youthfulness. He is taller than Robert, and his outline is relatively deeper. Maybe this is because of his mother. Hannibal Many girls in Nibal’s school sent him love letters. Once, when Mia looked through the dictionary, she found a confession letter on pink paper with a little floral fragrance on it.

Mia didn't move, she put the dictionary back where it was.Hannibal probably didn't see it before, otherwise it wouldn't be left in the dictionary but in the trash can.

It kept raining, and Mia was glad that she brought an umbrella so she wouldn't get wet, but Nick, who had been at Mia's table for four years, hugged her head in pain, while chewing on the legend that his mother gave him an umbrella. Chaodi Wuji made delicious beef jerky, "I should listen to my mother and bring the umbrella."

Mia's blond hair was cut short some time ago. She is not a very beautiful type. Mia doesn't care much about her appearance. She has no concept of European faces, but she thinks the faces that others think are normal She's pretty, so she doesn't quite know which type she belongs to.

Anyway, no boy would want to play with her, Nick was an exception.

Billijit is still unmarried, and the fine lines around her eyes are getting more and more, but she is still a popular and charming beauty. According to her own words, love has been given to the lover who stepped into the coffin, and she will never treat others again. Can't arouse any interest.

Mia believed it. It is unlikely that Billijit would have children in this life. She raised Mia as her own child. careful.

She can make clothes and is very skilled.In her spare time every day, she would spare some time to make clothes for Mia according to the popular style at that time, and also made two clothes for Hannibal.

Every day, Mia is dressed up to go out. Some of her headdresses are bought by Billijit in the market. The hairpin on the back of her head is a new masterpiece of Bilijit. The little dragonfly tied the hair on the side of her face and tied it behind her head.

Mia smiled at Nick, "My umbrella is big enough for two people to go home..."

Just as Nick was about to agree, he thought of Mia's unsmiling brother. He looked at today's day and reassured him that today was not the day when Hannibal came back from school. Hannibal had already entered the medical school. It was a long distance from here, which made it impossible for Hannibal to go home every day.

"Then I'll trouble you, Mia." Nixon breathed a sigh of relief, "At least I can't let my homework get wet, I still want to finish that storybook, otherwise the curator won't let me Borrow the book and read it at home."

There is a library in the school. The books in it are all bought by the principal himself from various bookstores. The old and new are mixed together. There are some story collections in it that Mia finds very interesting. She even found a book written in Chinese. Remember, this made her happy for a long time.

Nick grew from a little fat guy to a taller fat guy, he wasn't very fat, but there were some kids who liked to tease him.

Some of them did not bring umbrellas. When Mia opened the umbrella to let Nick come in, some people yelled, "Nick, you are too fat, Mia will be squeezed out by you!"

Nick, who put his schoolbag in front of him, was startled, and hurried to see if the other side of Mia was wet from the rain. He looked terrified, "Why don't I rush back, my house is not far from the school .”

Mia didn't pay much attention to those children. Just as she was about to say something, the butler of Nick's house was already standing at the school gate with an extra black umbrella in his hand, waving at Nick from a distance, "Master, come here!"

Nick held the bag and glanced at Mia, his face was full of gratitude, "Thank you for your umbrella Mia, the butler will pick me up, then I'll go back first."

Robert's house is not far from the school, but it is only limited to walking paths.Mia didn't let Serge come to pick her up, it would be too troublesome to take a detour, she might as well walk back quickly.

The autumn school uniform is a set of small skirts, the material is stiff, just reaching the knees, the waist is very narrow, and there is a short coat attached to it.

Mia wore small leather shoes to avoid the puddles on the path. She jumped up and down, and the water on the umbrella also bounced up.

There are very few people walking this road on a rainy day. Mia was also surprised when she heard other footsteps besides her own. She just looked back curiously. It's nothing more than the leather shoes and black loose trousers on the other party's feet.

Mia raised the umbrella and looked up a little bit. The figure was very familiar. With the tilt of the umbrella, the figure of the young man standing behind her holding the umbrella was completely exposed to Mia. She exclaimed One sound, then turned around and ran over, "Hannibal!"

Today is not the usual day for Hannibal to come back, it should take two more days.

Mia smiled at Hannibal holding her umbrella, showing her face. She hadn't seen him for half a month, and she missed him a little.

With a generous palm on her forehead, the young man said in a clear voice, "I miss Mia, so come back."

Hannibal can always coax Mia into a daze, and it’s not easy to walk together on a rainy day. Mia walks in front, and Hannibal can only see the black umbrella and the sweater socks exposed underneath. calf.

Mia has grown up, but his hatred has not diminished because of this, but has become more intense and degenerated.

He doesn't really want to change the status quo, but he can't suppress the demon in his heart that is about to break out.

He remembered how his sister died. In a civilized country, a group of beasts did such despicable things in order to survive, which was unforgivable.

Robert was a little surprised at his return, "Didn't you say that Professor Dumas needs your assistance in doing experiments?"

Hannibal put down the spoon calmly, and he fastened the button on the top one rigorously, "Some things need to be dealt with, and I have already asked Professor Dumas for leave."

Robert nodded after hearing the reason, "I believe you will handle it well, I don't need to ask about these... I have made new wine, Hannibal, do you want to try it?"

The topic changed quickly. This is Robert's style. He has never been under too much pressure on everything and doesn't think a lot. The difference between him and Hannibal is that he is very relieved. That night Mia Taking a sip of the wine made by Robert, the concentration was not high, but Mia blushed on both sides of her dizzy cheeks.

Hannibal tidied up until midnight, and the light stayed on until midnight and then went out.

When Mia woke up the next day, Hannibal had already left with his bag on his back. Robert didn't ask, but asked if he would come back for dinner.

"Come back the day after tomorrow, uncle." Hannibal gave Mia a final smile, and Mia smiled back, "Be safe, Hannibal."

Life is still like this, but the situation on Hannibal's side is not so good.

He found the man who had participated in the murder of his sister, but the man laughed wildly at the moment he killed him, provoking Hannibal's last rationality, "You killed everyone who killed your sister, but you know ?"

The man's eyes were full of madness and excitement before death, "When you were unconscious, you still refused to let go of the broth your sister made..."

"No! Impossible!"

Mia was already asleep, and it was another rainy night, the windows were beating muffled by raindrops, Mia turned over, the quilt was a bit thick, and the room was closed and stuffy, allowing Mia to show her arms.

The door was opened and locked again. Billijit came out to check with her coat on, and retracted her outstretched neck, "Master Hannibal, do you need something to eat?"

Hannibal's hair was wet, he raised his head and glanced at Billigit, his eyes were indifferent and empty, Biligit was startled, she retracted her face a bit, Hannibal's hoarseness came from below voice, "No."

Billijit hugged her coat tightly and went back to the room. She always had an inexplicable fear for Hannibal.

Mia heard the sound of the soles of shoes touching the floor outside, and she was a little procrastinated. She had been woken up by the heat for a while, and seemed to have noticed the footsteps passing by her room, which should be Hannibal, so she simply got up and opened the door.

Hannibal closed the door before her, and when Mia looked down, there was a string of wet footprints and some mud.

She walked to Hannibal's door and knocked lightly, "Hannibal?"

The slight noise inside immediately fell silent, Hannibal was silent for a long time, he didn't seem to want to communicate, "Go back to sleep, Mia."

Mia could feel Hannibal's tiredness, and she stood for a while before turning around. Hannibal should be alone for a while, and she didn't seem to be able to help if she went in.

Hannibal who was lying on the ground grabbed his hair, he heard the footsteps leaving outside, and said softly to himself, "You are disgusting, Hannibal."