Leaning on the chair by the window, Joan had finished watching "Goldoni's Plays" for the third time. Looking at the rare sunny day outside the window, she couldn't help but think of her life at school.Because she was diverted to Volturi in May, she missed the spring prom, so this time her high school life didn't seem to be really over for her. She always had a feeling that she would go to school tomorrow, but in a flash they had already It has been more than half a year since graduation.

After Alice knew what she was thinking, she shook her head to express that she disagreed with her idea. She had to read too many times in high school, and they were familiar with the content of each class, and class was like suffering.

It has been deserted for so long, and everyone seems not ready to go to school. The time spent in Forks has gradually become longer. Only by leaving can people avoid suspicion, and only by changing places can we continue to maintain our lives.

Preparations for moving away After Edward and the others came back, Alice suddenly had the idea to hold a farewell party.Everyone has become accustomed to Alice's enthusiasm for throwing parties.Carlisle thought that a fight had just ended, and it wouldn't be a bad idea if it could make everyone a little more relaxed and happy, so he simply didn't refuse.

Perhaps it was a coincidence that there were many high school classmates and friends on the invitation list, and the location chosen was also in a similar hall. The party was like a small replica of the prom.

Purchasing party decorations has always been Alice's favorite part, and when Joan and she drove out to buy missing ribbons and lace, Caius was also inexplicably brought along as a staff member.

In the afternoon of Port Angel, the cool autumn breeze blows on the streets on both sides, and the shops are lively and busy.

"The lanterns are enough, just two rolls of ribbons and flowers are missing." Joan flipped through the list in her hand, turned to look at Caius in the back row, and said to Alice with a helpless smile: "Lace satin There should be nothing to give advice about bringing him, right?"

"Yes, but I didn't ask him to choose the ribbon." Alice blinked mysteriously, "I can buy this by myself."

"You just need to get off at the intersection ahead, and I will pick you up after the end."

"What are you preparing for?"

"It's not what I'm preparing, it's what you should prepare." Alice patted her head, "You haven't picked out your dress yet."

"The last time Bella got married, you prepared a lot for me, and there are still some..."

Alice didn't answer, and just drove the car to the door of the dress shop, unlocked the car lock, and half pushed Joan: "Okay, your destination has arrived."

Joan didn't struggle too much, and took Caius out of the car in a compromise, made an appointment with Alice, and walked towards the store.

The third one at the intersection is the one Alice and Joan go to most often, and the owner Laura and they are also old acquaintances there.The store door is facing south, with transparent floor-to-ceiling glass on both sides. There are rows of small dresses arranged in a simple and regular manner in the store, which are not expensive but beautifully designed.

When they first walked into the store, Laura was busy and had no time to take care of them, so she waved Joan to go to the room to pick out clothes by herself.

It was only when she was surrounded by long and short skirts that Joan suddenly felt embarrassed, but Caius didn't seem to feel any embarrassment at all, and looked at the hangers from time to time as if he was picking out clothes.

"If you're bored, you can go outside for a walk."

Caius didn't answer, and seriously took out two dresses from two floor hangers and handed them to her, "Go and try."

Joan took the clothes, looked at his interested eyes, gave up her proposal, and walked towards the fitting room a little nervously.

The first is a blue silky long dress, with a few undulating lines from the waist down, hanging on Joan's shoulders with a white pearl sling, the whole dress is full of indescribable Volturi style, Joan looked at the mirror and shook her head, Caius' thoughts were clearly revealed.

Joan herself is thin, with fair skin and slender limbs. She usually wears white t-shirts and denim shorts. Wearing such a retro-style satin dress is quite different from her style, but it also has a special flavor.

It's just that such clothes, only when walking in Volturi, will there be no sense of disobedience.

She walked up to Caius with the hem of her skirt and looked at him awkwardly.

Caius hooked his lips and smiled with satisfaction: "It looks good."

"is it?"

"You can wear it in Volterra next time."

"..."

Unwilling to talk more about the Volturi with him, Joan looked at the mirror for 2 minutes, then turned around and changed to the second one.

When I held it in my hand, I thought it was just a simple white long dress, but I didn’t expect that it was covered with exquisite lace when it was opened. The skirt has a floor-to-ceiling skirt and a one-shoulder design. Elegant silk and romantic floral decorations surround it. , so that the simple skirt suddenly changed its style, it looked extraordinarily like...a wedding dress.

Joan looked at it with complicated emotions, trying to let herself get rid of unnecessary thoughts, put on her clothes earnestly, rolled up her long black hair, revealing her slender white neck and delicate collarbone, and the ribbon on her waist lined her waist almost Not enough to grasp.Every step I took was extremely slow.

The difference from last time was that as soon as Joan walked out of the door, he saw Caius who had already been waiting here.

He took Joan's hand, and with a gentle movement, he hugged her in his arms, took her to stand in front of the mirror, put his arms around her waist from behind, and leaned his chin on her bare shoulders, and the two looked at each other The joy in his eyes was evident when they met in the mirror.

Joan was embarrassed by his look, turned around to face him, and scolded: "What are you looking at?"

Caius had a smile in his eyes and didn't speak. Joan, who couldn't wait for an answer, didn't speak either. For a while, both of them fell silent, looking at each other very close, and a charming atmosphere spread between them.

Feeling her face was burning hot and about to turn red, Joan wanted to take a step back to break up the atmosphere and relieve her tension, but she didn't realize that Caius' hand was behind her waist, and she went to He stepped back, and was immediately pushed back by Caius, and the distance between the two became even smaller.

Only then did she see Caius's strangeness. He looked at her with burning eyes, pressed her against the wall, lowered his head and approached her and whispered, "Kiss you."

Before she could react, she felt darkness in front of her eyes. Caius covered her eyes with his hand, and gently pressed his lips on her. After two seconds, he stopped briefly and couldn't help it again. After sucking, he raised his head and looked at her with his hand away.

Joan stood there in a daze, her eyes out of focus, her head so blurred that she couldn't think about anything.

Suddenly feeling cold on her neck, Caius leaned over to kiss her neck, she was stimulated to shrink back, and he hugged her tightly again.

In a trance, she struggled to speak: "Caius?"

"kindness?"

"stop."

"not good."

The author has something to say: eat delicious food on New Year's Eve, happy new year! ! !

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