[Zhongyingmei] My brother's name is Hannibal

When Hanni had sex, Mia was dangling her calf on the chair and chatted happily with the Hanseatic police officer who was full of joy, her eyes were crooked and her voice was sweet.

He walked over, and Mia saw Hannibal, and she jumped off the chair, ignoring Hansa's hand stretched out to prevent her from falling.

"Hannibal!" She trotted two steps and grabbed Hannibal's hand and shook it twice, "Have you finished dealing with the matter?"

Hansa also raised his head and focused on Hannibal, "Young man, come pick it up tomorrow, I'll put him in the freezer." He didn't even mention the name of the corpse executed in the morning , It may be that Mia will be afraid when she hears it.

"Okay, thank you." Hannibal held Mia's hand, and he looked back at the direction of the interrogation room he just walked out of. Mia felt that what Hannibal said was very sincere, "Jack Mr Rhett probably wasn't involved in the killing, I've just talked to him, and he doesn't look like he's got news of Connie."

"Thank you boy, oh, your name is Hannibal, right...Hannibal, thank you for telling me what you think," he said with a serious expression now, "Let's observe another day, maybe we will find clues in the hotel uncertain."

"Okay police officer," Hannibal picked up the backpack hanging on the chair, and he smiled at Hansa, "I hope you can solve the case as soon as possible."

Hansa pointed at Hannibal from the temple with two fingers together, with a special sense of ridicule, "I hope too."

After walking out of the police station, Hannibal took Mia to a nearby store. It was already late when Lu Sen took them back to the hotel, and it was already past four o'clock in the afternoon after a long time of fidgeting.

Thinking that Mia would be hungry, Hannibal bought her a sandwich. Mia took a bite out of the corner and muttered that it was not as good as Hannibal's. The young man leaned against the wall and rubbed her head. "Go back and do it for you."

"And crepes." Mia added greedily, in fact, she hadn't eaten food made by Hannibal for a long time.

Hannibal's school is not far from the hotel, but it took nearly half an hour to walk. Mia was just taken out for sightseeing by Lu Sen. She was not someone who could persist in walking for a long time, and now she walked for half an hour The middle of the rear foot is already sore.

Hannibal lived alone in a dormitory, and he lived with another person before, but Hannibal achieved his goal on the grounds that he was not used to it, and he had a lot of good student signs from the teacher.

The room is one bedroom and one living room. It was originally the school dormitory. Although it is a single room, it can be seen that the layout is very simple.

The portraits on the wall were drawn by Hannibal himself and hung up. Mia rubbed her sore feet in Hannibal's room, her eyes glanced at the painting hanging in the center of the opposite wall.

It was a portrait of her standing with Hannibal in Rost Manor. She was just over three years old at that time, and Hannibal was only 13 years old.

She could also see the garden behind them, with beautiful flowers blooming around the vines, in sharp contrast to the green dress on Mia.

Hannibal put the potion on the table into the cabinet. When he was in the store just now, he bought some seasonal vegetables because Mia wanted to eat the food he made. He rolled up his sleeves, and his movements were unhurried. The arm of strength.

Mia was watching in a daze, when Hannibal called her outside, "Mia, can you come and do me a favor?"

"Okay," Mia bent down to put on her shoes, "wait for me for a while."

Hannibal was stirring the flour evenly, and when he turned around, Mia was running towards him with her sleeves rolled up, revealing a small round, milky white arm.

"I need to wash my hands first," Mia smiled, she didn't dare to get too close to Hannibal after rubbing her feet, "Hannibal, where is the sink?"

Hannibal stepped aside, and behind him was a small sink paved with porcelain tiles, and Hannibal wiped the corners and crevices clean, "There is cleaning agent on the side."

It smells like jasmine, and Mia likes it very much.Her current height is enough for her to reach the sink. After washing, Mia leaned to her nose and smelled it, and she was relieved until she didn't smell any peculiar smell.

She turned around and shook her still hands, "Hannibal, what do you need my help for?" She thought she needed to knead the dough, and excitedly rolled up her sleeves.

"See the apron on the wall?" Hannibal kept stirring, "Take it off for me, Mia, can you get it?"

"Of course." Mia walked faster, and finally untied the apron while standing on tiptoe, "Look!"

Hannibal looked over, he laughed, the already handsome young man seemed much more approachable, "Mia is great."

It's been several days since I talked to Hannibal like this, Mia happily leaned over cautiously, "Do you need me to put it on for you?"

"It's an honor." Hannibal put down the bowl in his hand and bent down in front of Mia. She was probably the only one who could make Hannibal bow his head.

The little girl put it on carefully for him, and the bows on the back were all neat and not messy at all.

The crepes made by Hannibal are very suitable for Mia's taste. She likes sweeter ones with some cheese in them. As a reunion dinner, Mia thinks this is perfect.

If Hannibal hadn't been particularly indifferent to her a few days in advance, Mia wouldn't talk about it. After Mia finished washing, Hannibal wrapped her in a blanket and took her to the rooftop of the dormitory.

It was about the sixth floor, the lights on the stairs in the dormitory were flickering, and Mia could still smell something like formalin.

Mia slapped the tip of her nose, and Hannibal hugged her together with the blanket wrapped around her body, "That's the smell of medicine, I touch it every day in the laboratory."

Mia leaned on his shoulder and nodded. There were only two stairs left. Mia walked slowly wrapped in a blanket, and she also leaned on Hannibal with peace of mind.

On the very open roof, a low wall that just reached Hannibal's thigh was built around the edge, and there was a small cylindrical reservoir for storing water in the center, and a bench was placed beside it.

It can be seen that this chair is often used by people, and it is not gray at all, but Hannibal wipes it again.

There are no stars in the sky, and it's so dark that you can't see anything.Mia turned to look at Hannibal again, she didn't know why Hannibal brought her to the rooftop.

Hannibal changed into a thin coat, his hands in the pockets, and when Mia looked at him, he could clearly see the obvious jawline on his profile.

"Mia," Hannibal called her name suddenly, and waited until Mia hummed and turned her head away before starting the second sentence, "I once had a younger sister."

Mia grabbed her blanket tightly, she felt that the things she had been avoiding before were about to be uncovered now, she retracted her gaze and lowered her head to stare at her fingers, and responded vaguely.

"Her name is Misha, a very nice name." Hannibal said calmly, staring at the dark night ahead, "She has beautiful blond hair and green eyes, and she was only three years old at that time."

Everything is right, why did Hannibal follow her all the time in the orphanage, why did he call Misha's name when he saw her for the first time, why did he always protect her, all because she was different from him in every way The younger sister's information is basically the same, so they will be misidentified.

Mia remained silent, Hannibal leaned back in the chair, "She's dead."

Mia's eyes were wide open, her heart was pounding, Hannibal raised his hand and rubbed her head, "She died when I was eight years old, I only remember what happened before she died...but now I think about everything Get up, Mia."

"I'm not Misha." Mia lowered her head and couldn't see her expression, she repeated again, "I'm sorry, I'm not Misha."

She is Mia, she is Fang Yin, but not Misha.

But she still couldn't help sniffing, and retracted the hands on her head. She has been used to getting along with each other for so many years, and now she suddenly talked about that layer of barriers.

There was a moment of silence between the two, and Hannibal spoke first, his voice may be a little hoarse because he didn't wear much clothes and was blowing the cool breeze on the roof, "I know."

"I used to wish you were Misha, but now I wish you were not her."

"I survived because of Misha, but this way of surviving makes me feel sick." Hannibal pulled the corner of his mouth, and Mia turned her head to look at him, "Maybe Misha wants you to survive, Hannibal .”

She didn't know how Misha died, nor how Hannibal survived. Living was what she wanted to do most in these two lives.

Although, the world doesn't seem to be very friendly to her.

"I don't know," Hannibal breathed out, "Can you call me brother?"

"Of course you can choose to refuse." Hannibal added.

Mia moved closer, "Hannibal."

The young man's eyelids drooped, and Mia pressed against his arm, "Brother."

Hannibal responded in a low voice, he stretched out his arms to hold Mia in his arms, and kissed her forehead, "Mia."

"Brother." Mia called him again, the emotions of the past few days came out at this moment, she rubbed her eyes, "Don't ignore me when you are angry in the future, I am stupid."

Hannibal hugged her a little tighter, "I won't be mad at you."

That's great, she really has an extra brother.

When sending Mia back the next day, Hannibal saw Sherlock wandering in front of the hotel again.

Hannibal covered Mia's face, and didn't talk to her about Sherlock until he sat in the car, "From now on, if you see that boy, avoid him. If you don't talk to him, it will be considered as his initiative."

Mia blinked, "Sherlock?"

Hannibal hummed, "He's dangerous."

"Okay." Mia responded very well.