kiss the night

In the next period of time, Yan Zhao lived a peaceful life for a while. There were no sensational beast attacks on the morning news, no explosions, no vampires. He started to go to school normally, and the atmosphere of other students in the school gradually returned. normal.

Humans are animals that are good at forgetting, because their brains seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and they always choose to discard some painful things in the depths of memory.

Yanzhao grew up in human society, so he naturally learned a lot about this "optimistic spirit".

Most of the time, he forgets that he is different from others, but occasionally he will remember, for example, in football class, he who has never been good at sports suddenly becomes outstanding; another example is the feeling of weakness when the sun is very bright at noon... and, each meal time.

In the beginning, it was Gilbert who sent the blood slave of the castle, and then turned into another woman, who should be Laurentin's assistant or driver or something. She has a typical gypsy appearance, but her personality is not enthusiastic. , even a little indifferent, she came to the villa just to complete the task, send those blood slaves over in the afternoon, help them take blood, and wait for Yan Zhao to have dinner before taking the blood slaves away.

Yan Zhao protested against this model, because he felt that those blood slaves were like large animals, being pulled over to work and then put back into the pen.

"I can eat in another way, like a refrigerated blood bag like the one in the hospital."

"No." Laurentine quickly denied, "Firstly, the refrigerated blood is not fresh, and secondly, there is an anticoagulant added to the blood bag. Although it is harmless to the human body, the taste will be very strange."

"In this case, maybe we can use the special strawberry I ate before to improve the taste." Yan Zhao seriously thought about the possibility, like a studious student.

Laurentine tapped his head: "Okay, this kind of problem is not up to you, a history student, if you really want to study something, you might as well think about submitting the messianism paper you were about to write to Come up."

"Anyway, the courses this semester don't count as my grade point." Yan Zhao muttered, and went back to his room.

Yan Zhao has always felt that if Laurentine had the title earlier, then he must be a rather feudal and dictatorial lord. Although it cannot be denied that he is powerful himself, the various contradictions accumulated over the past may be justified. It will erupt - just like a volcanic eruption, which is due to the continuous accumulation of energy in the earth's crust, and finally forms a disaster.

Contrary to the humility advocated in the "Bible", Laurentine Cain reveals arrogance in his bones. Although he has always looked like a gentleman and kind in front of others, Yan Zhao is currently living with His Royal Highness. Those who, of course, have discovered Laurentine's dictatorial genes long ago.

However, the life of this high-ranking "dictator" is also very busy. According to Elena (she sometimes comes to the villa to accompany Yan Zhao to pass the time), Laurentine's schedule is longer than Yan Zhao imagined It's much richer, because the mixed-race vampires took to the streets to hurt people before, Laurentine now not only has to deal with the pressure from the human Holy See, but also needs to arrange investigations and patrols.

"Maintaining stability." Elena's original words said, "We are all looking for a way to maintain a balance between human society and vampire society."

Yan Zhao didn't know much about Elena's statement. First, he knew nothing about politics. Second, as a freshman under the age of 19, thinking about these too macroscopic and dialectical things would only confuse and annoy him. .

Therefore, during the absence of Laurentine, Yan Zhao spent himself in the library of Renal City University. When he was still entangled with Si Qi, he never had so much time for himself. Now , he began to truly appreciate the joy of college life, because Si Qi disappeared again.

Yes, disappear.

According to the students of the School of Finance, Si Qi got a good opportunity, so he went to a famous international company to do a practical project... However, after Yan Zhao confirmed that the Si family had indeed had an affair with the organization called VHCA, he It doesn't feel that things are as simple as imagined.

It happened that his identity as a vampire was revealed, so Si Qi went to work on the project?

Such a coincidence.

"Hey, Zhao." Jessie walked across to Yan Zhao's desk, and because she was in the library, she lowered her voice, but the excitement in her tone couldn't be concealed, "Is there anything going on this weekend?"

Just as Yan Zhao withdrew from his own world, he subconsciously shook his head.

"Great." Jesse pushed the ticket in front of Yanzhao, "The Popular Benchmark has finally arrived in Renal City. I heard that many singers will come. The monitor of our class got some tickets. You Let's come together too, as a class activity?"

Music scene?Yan Zhao had only heard of this kind of thing before, but with Si Qi around, even if he went out to a concert, it would only be that kind of orchestra playing classical music, which was very classy and boring (at least to Yan Zhao).

Seeing that he was interested, Jesse tried his best to persuade him: "Don't worry, it won't be too late, and such an opportunity is really rare. After all, you also know that our city is not as big as London and New York. There weren’t many recreational activities.”

"Okay." Yan Zhao responded after bowing his head and thinking for a while, "I will discuss it with my family and give an answer tomorrow."

Home.

Yan Zhao said so, of course he was referring to Laurentine.

In the middle of the night that day, a strong wind suddenly blew up in Renal City, accompanied by heavy rain. According to the local news on TV, this was a typhoon landing event. Limited by the accuracy of the weather forecast, this typhoon came faster than Bigger and faster than imagined.

When Yanzhao came out of the bathroom and remembered that the window in the bedroom was not closed, it was already too late—the pouring rain outside the window and the howling wind caused those raindrops to float in together with all kinds of soil and leaves. What was neat seemed to have become a mess, as if it had been turned upside down by a thief, and what was even worse was that Yan Zhao's bed was originally located not far from the window, and half of the quilt and mattress were already soaked.

Yanzhao lived in an inland city in China before, and he had never experienced such an experience before. He ran to the window and closed it, and then carefully reached out to touch his bed... The water vapor had already wetted it, and a little pressure would make it go away. Water will come out.

This is how to do?

Just when Yanzhao was standing alone in the room in a daze, there was a sound of opening the door of the villa.

Yan Zhao ran down in his pajamas, raised his eyes to meet Laurenting's.

Laurentine just came back from the heavy rain. Although his upper body looked tidy, the suit pants on his lower body were already wet from the rain and wrapped around his legs, vaguely outlining the muscle lines of his calves. However, the prince His Highness still looked upright, as if the little rain would not affect him.

On the other hand, Yanzhao, although he was at home, looked quite embarrassed because he hadn't had time to brush his hair in a hurry. The water dripped down his black hair, and finally dripped on the expensive plush carpet.

"You...you're back?" Yan Zhao originally planned to tell Laurentine that he was going out to watch the music scene, but the rhythm was disrupted by the heavy rain, "My room is wet." He was still a little nervous out of condition.

"What is wet?" Laurentine frowned.

"The windows were left open, so the rain came in."

A few minutes later, the two of them appeared in Yan Zhao's room, facing Zhen's room that had been ransacked by the typhoon, and kept a strange silence.

Laurentine didn't seem to expect this freshman to be so lacking in common sense in life. At least in his opinion, checking the windows on rainy days should be the most basic thing.

Yan Zhao scratched his head: "I will tidy it up, sir, but I have to make do with it tonight. Are there any extra quilts and mattresses?"

"No." Laurentine answered neatly, "I like to be clean, and no one else has lived here." The implication is that nothing extra is prepared.

"It's a pity, freshman." Laurentine shrugged his shoulders, "It seems that you can only stay in my room for one night."