[Zhongyingmei] My brother's name is Hannibal

Hannibal was in a better mood after receiving the gift from Mia. Of course, he indirectly ignored the gift Mia prepared for Sherlock.

Surely not a good thing, Hannibal thought to himself.

Time is running out, especially Mia's temperament is easy to be nervous at the last moment. After dinner, Hannibal puts on the record, holds Mia's hand and dances in the spacious living room.

It's not a very strong rhythm, but Mia's palms were obviously sweaty when she was spinning, she felt that she couldn't remember the movement, and when the prom came.

"Relax Mia," Hannibal held her hand very calmly, conveying a reassuring temperature, "You dance beautifully."

With a breath, Mia took two steps back following Hannibal's dance steps, counting the beat, Mia's waist was hugged, she leaned back without hesitation, and after a second, her body was relaxed by Hannibal. Pulled up and spun half a circle.

This was probably the only time Mia danced with someone other than Nick when she was preparing for the prom. Hannibal leaned down gentlemanly, took Mia's left hand and kissed it, his deep voice echoed in her ear, "You I was intoxicated by the dance, if you don't mind, can you go for a walk with me tonight?"

Mia pursed her lips and smiled, and she also leaned down and kissed Hannibal's side cheek, "Of course, then can you buy a box of small cakes for the beautiful lady during the walk?"

"Oh, this is a question worth considering." Hannibal's eyes slid over Mia's waist, "I remember your skirt just right, are you sure you need to add a lot of sugar before the dance?"

Mia glared at him angrily and without confidence, "You are such a disappointment, sir."

Hannibal smiled irrefutably, and he extended his elbows to Mia, "Would you like to take a walk with me?"

Mia hooked his arm and replied without much strength, "If you give me a small bite of cake."

The cake was still unfinished, Hannibal led her around the cake shop, the door of the cupboard was opened, and the sweet aroma was exuded desperately, Mia watched eagerly, and finally pouted Was dragged away by Hannibal.

Bad brother, Mia muttered.

Sherlock didn't come back the day after tomorrow, or he didn't see him until the day of the prom. Mia sat sullenly in front of the dressing table, letting Billigit braid her hair.

Hannibal had already changed his clothes and was waiting outside. Mia thought about Sherlock's dishonesty for a while, and the hairband in her hand was pinched with several fingernail marks.

"Oh, it's so beautiful." In Billigit's eyes, Mia is the cutest child in the world. She smiled like a mother who wanted to marry Mia, and praised her from the bottom of her heart. "My Miss Mia will definitely shock the audience tonight."

Mia: Shocking the audience, I don't know, I only know that Sherlock can't get in the door of the ball.

"Indeed," Hannibal didn't know when he stood at the door of the room and watched. His hair was carefully groomed and the stubble was shaved clean. He leaned against the door and looked at Mia's face. Xiang Xiang smiled, looking handsome and modest, "My princess, are you ready? It's time for us to set off."

Mia laughed, she stood up from the chair, and first gave Billigit a hug, "Thank you Billigit, I like the look you gave me very much."

"Have a good time at the dance, my child." Billijit patted her on the back, "Have fun, I'll wait for you at home."

Hannibal took Mia's hand, and he walked unhurriedly. Mia followed behind in stilettos, so she didn't need to be afraid of falling. With Hannibal around, she never worried about this kind of thing. question.

Although the school is not far away, Mia walks every time she goes there, but this time is a prom after all, and the long skirt and stiletto heels are not suitable for walking too long.

Robert generously gave the car keys to Hannibal, "Is there really no need for Serge to drive you there? The old man's skills are great."

"We'll probably be back late." Hannibal took the key, "I have driven in the United States, don't worry about uncle, you go to bed early, we will come back safely."

Robert nodded, and he said naggingly, "Don't drink Hannibal."

At the ball, it seemed that there were really no other drinks except wine. Mia touched the water and knife in her bag, and a kind of self-confidence emerged from the bottom of her heart.

Uncle no longer has to worry about Hannibal drinking and driving.

It's not dark yet, because it's moving towards summer, the time of darkness is slowly extending. Today's sky is a blend of dark blue and rose. As time goes by, the blue will gradually fade. Slowly devouring the glamour, only the dark blue transitioning to black is left.

Mia was sitting in the back seat, watching the changes in the surrounding scenery, thinking about the undelivered gifts in the bag, and she was still looking forward to Sherlock's appearance after bringing them all over.

The presence of Mia and Hannibal aroused the attention of the audience. Hannibal's appearance as a man of the past caused a lot of fluctuations. The dressed up Mia also made many people used to seeing her roll up her hair like a The nun and the boy turned their heads frequently, the contrast was a bit strong.

Nick was sitting alone by the table drinking. He seemed to be a little thinner. Since returning from the snowy mountain, he had been running to the next classroom. Even Mia, who was at the same table, didn't know what he was doing.

She wanted to say hello, but Hannibal took her hand and whispered, and she didn't have time to worry about others.

I don’t know who changed the record, this is a relatively unknown song, cheerful wind, Mia only learned superficially on the basis of this tune, she is not very good at dancing, Hannibal took her hand and stepped on it. Step by step, follow the rhythm and dance different dance steps.

"It's a bit strange," Mia shook her hands, whispering to Hannibal, "Brother, are your feet made of small motors? How can you jump so fast?"

Hannibal poked her cheek, "You can just dance casually, there is no rule to dance according to a certain dance step, yes, shake your arms."

After the second song ended, Mia sat on a chair and took a break.

She looked around and found that the dance venue was in the open space in the back garden of the school. In addition to the few big light bulbs, the school also kindly provided a lot of small candles that seemed to add hazy and romantic factors.

Still didn't see him, Mia pursed her lips, she heard the sound of Hannibal's approaching footsteps, and handed over the water in the bag, "I brought tea," Hannibal took it, and under the light After looking around for a while, he took a sip, "It's well prepared."

Mia, who goes crazy after drinking: "I'm used to it."

After two more dances, Mia felt a dull pain in her ankle when she stepped on Xi Gangheel. She really didn't want to move anymore. Hannibal sat next to her and looked at her feet, "I'll help you!" take a look."

This is probably a bit embarrassing, after all, it is in a public place, and there are a lot of people around.

"It's okay," Mia replied in a low voice, "I'm just not used to wearing such high shoes."

Nick was drinking beside him, and he sat there exuding low pressure without saying a word.

It should have been rejected.

And it looks bad.

Mia has no past, and she doesn't think that the help she thinks will not cause trouble to the other party.

Next to it was the sound of moving a stool, Mia didn't look back, but Hannibal noticed it.He stared at the seat next to Mia, raised his eyebrows and shifted his gaze.

Mia was putting the water in the bag, and suddenly there was a rose in front of her eyes, the bright red color of the delicate petals, Mia looked along the branch, familiar fingers, and then looked up to a long taut face.

Sulking Mia: "Who are you?"

Straight Sherlock: "Your boyfriend."

Mia turned her head and snorted, and zipped up the bag. She didn't seem to have the desire to talk to Sherlock at all. She put her arms around the bag and looked at Hannibal on the left.

Sherlock took the flowers back hesitantly. He didn't know what to do with the angry little girlfriend, although he knew that he seemed to be ignoring him because he was late, "Hey Mia? Mia Lecter? Cute little girl girl?"

Mia turned her head, "Why?"

"I was held up by things in England and couldn't leave," Sherlock tried to explain, with no shame on his face and even a little quick tone on weekdays, "I caught the suspect of the dismemberment case in three days. Man, he doesn't look smart at all, I should take a picture of his stupid face and show you, that would be hilarious."

Hannibal coughed and walked away, the corners of his mouth curled up uncontrollably.

He doesn't need to intervene, and his sister will return to his arms in a short time.

Mia probably understands why girls become irritable when they fall in love.

She didn't want to be angry and even wanted to go over to talk to Sherlock about the interesting things that happened in the past two days, but her body couldn't control her, and she sat on the side with her palms clasped and didn't speak.

"Can I dance with you?" Sherlock finally came back to the point. "I actually came running from the hotel just to dance with my girl."

Mia turned her head to look at him, then turned her head again, but stretched her hand towards Sherlock.

Sherlock took her hand and put his arms around her waist. Amidst the crowd's voices, he leaned over and whispered sorry in Mia's ear, "When I was in England, I closed my eyes and appeared. It's all your face, I think I'm probably going crazy."

Mia took a quick look at him, blushing secretly under the dim light, "You're lying."

"I don't need to lie," Sherlock turned away from the side of her face, looked straight down at her, and used the necessary vocabulary that Mycroft taught him, "You are very charming today."

Hannibal leaned on the car and waited for Mia to come out. He looked at the opposite grove, where several couples had already walked out, but only Mia was missing.

"A gift for you." Mia took out the gloves from the bag and stuffed them into Sherlock's hands. She was about to run when Sherlock grabbed her arm. Xiao Linzi was so quiet that he could only hear the breathing of the two of them.

"I'll see you off," Hannibal waited for her at the right turn out of the grove, Mia shook her head, she knew that Hannibal and Sherlock were not dealing with each other, "It's just a small road, it doesn't matter. "

She turned around and was grabbed by Sherlock's wrist again, Mia looked back at him, Sherlock couldn't see his face clearly in the dark night, but could hear his breathing, "Is there nothing else?" Sherlock moved closer , "I heard them say goodbye kiss."

Mia stammered, with a flushed face, "I, I haven't heard of it."

Sherlock didn't know when he lowered his head, his hair was curly, Mia could feel the heat from the side of his face, "I lowered my head."

Out of emotion and reason, Mia struggled and kissed the side of his cheek, and Sherlock turned his head and stuck a kiss on her cheek.

"Good night," Sherlock looked up again, his voice was different from usual, "see you tomorrow."

Mia took a deep breath to relieve the blush on her face, "See you tomorrow."

The grove is not big, but there are no lights.

Mia saw Hannibal's car approaching from the opposite side, and she heard the sound of wind behind her, as well as slight footsteps.

As soon as she was about to step out of the path, she even saw Hannibal's face looking away, and her mouth was covered by the person behind him. It was a kind of strength different from ordinary people, and it was different from the coldness of ordinary people.

"This is really a memorable day." Mia fumbled for the knife in her bag, her hands were shaking, and the bag was ripped away by the other party in a second, "It seems that you have been living well after leaving Lithuania for more than ten years. "

Mia stared at Hannibal who was smoking a cigarette, she wanted to make a sound but was choked, "Oh, that's your brother, that's a smart little guy, isn't he? I've been waiting for this day, if not Prohibited from making vampire children."

Hannibal smoked a cigarette. He stood up and looked into the woods. It wasn't Mia who came out. He became agitated rarely, and threw the cigarette butt on the ground. He suddenly heard screams in the woods.

The heartbeat was much faster than usual. Hannibal ran over with a sullen face. He saw someone covering their mouths and looking at something with a lamp in their hand. He pushed through the crowd and saw the blood on the ground through the lamp. .

The blood was flowing backwards quickly, his eyes slowly looked over along the bloodstain, Hannibal slowed down, he couldn't hear the voice next to him, on the sticky grass, his lips trembled and knelt down.