Cos Verlaine's I crossed

Sleeping next to this person, Lan Tang gradually regained his memory. He remembered some pictures of being next to his parents when he was a child, and the appearance of smoking a cigarette when he was a teenager. delicate face...

Even in France, which is rich in beauties, the blond boy back then was a top-notch landscape, interpreting that extreme beauty is danger, and extreme danger is also a meaning of beauty.

After waking up from the dream, Lan Tang still couldn't see the blond boy's appearance clearly.

It seems that anyone can appreciate the beauty of the other person, but oneself can't, that person walks outside his world and doesn't want to get close.

Lan Tang's heart twitched.

Endless regret surrounded him.

Opening his eyes in the dark night, Lan Tang felt the large moving pillow in his arms, which was warm enough to melt the ice and snow accumulated in his heart.

Lan Tang found that not only himself, but also the other party had changed a lot.

There is more sunshine and cheerfulness than in the dream, and it no longer exudes an atmosphere of resistance to the whole world. Time has brought about a good change.

Loners learn to heal themselves.

Dolls become people.

During the eight years, what happened to the other party, and was there any harm?Many thoughts rolled up in Lan Tang's mind, like a ball of yarn that couldn't find its head, and he was looking for the first encounter over and over again.

"Rimbaud, I dreamed of your youth."

Lan Tang was very emotional and whispered in Arthur Rimbaud's ear.

"juvenile……?"

Arthur Rimbaud muttered, his eyelids stuck together, and he had no energy to discuss with Lan Tang in the middle of the night.

Reality and sleep were intertwined, and Arthur Rimbaud fell into a coma.

His body is strong and powerful, slender and perfect, and there are powerful supernatural abilities in his body, which have replaced the thinness of his youth.His character is still unrestrained, but he can no longer act recklessly like he was a teenager, and he is so arrogant that he thinks he can do anything.

His love was a failure, which gave him great trauma.

Verlaine actually shot him.

How unfortunate.

If you love, why do you shoot, if you don't love, why do you want to keep thinking about it, and still compile and publish "Colorful Paintings" for him after breaking up?

The world says that Verlaine loves Rimbaud, but Rimbaud is a trend, but anyone who has read Rimbaud's biography understands that Rimbaud, who is nearing the end of his life, began to yearn for a family, wanted a son, and gave all his love to him, but He couldn't find a woman to accompany him on the trip.

Arthur Rimbaud was embraced by Lantang, and the man with long black curly hair stroked his hair and back in a gentle gesture.

"Rimbaud, do you love me?"

Lan Tang wanted to taste the sweetness again while the other party was confused.

"do not love!"

Arthur Rimbaud turned over cleanly.

"..."

Frustrated, Lan Tang reasoned with Arthur Rimbaud: "We used to be lovers, not just bed partners. You should have feelings for me."

Arthur Rimbaud blocked Lan Tang's chattering mouth. Compared with the frightening love, his liking for Lan Tang increased a little bit, and occasionally his favorability declined, and he just didn't adapt to the life of the two of them.

For example, Arthur Rimbaud came from the end of the nineteenth century. He was not a person who could take a bath every day, and he was not diligent in changing clothes, but he was urged by Lan Tang to develop the habit of taking a bath for half an hour every day.

The fit between people depends on the efforts of both parties.

With a snap, Arthur Rimbaud opened a pair of predatory blue eyes, and glared viciously at Lan Tang, who disturbed people's sleep.

The quasi-cadres of the mafia are energetic in the middle of the night!

"Look at your performance."

……

I am no longer naive, but love has opened doors for me again.

Are you inviting me into the wonderful gates of love?

No!That is the gate of the grave!

People in the world actively pursue love, but he wants to do the opposite, smashing the door, so that love is no longer a perceived or imagined thing, but something that he holds in the palm of his hand.

If you love me, cheer up and recognize me!

I firmly believe that I came to this world for freedom and dreams!

——Go to your date with me.

……

early august.

After living together for a month, Arthur Rimbaud began to travel around, and the city of Yokohama couldn't stop him from flying.

Sushi in Tokyo, eel rice in Nagoya, takoyaki in Daban, Arthur Rimbaud turned his journey through time into a gourmet journey, with the goal of finding gourmet restaurants that don't exist in other worlds.

Lantang's desire to monopolize Arthur Rimbaud is getting stronger and stronger.

He became melancholy at the thought of Arthur Rimbaud going to have fun by himself when he was away during the day, or when he was working overtime.He tried to use humanoid supernatural powers to gather information about the other party. For some reason, Arthur Rimbaud was very wary of the people around him.

At this point, Lantang guessed that the other party's itinerary to Japan was a secret, and his true appearance would be very famous, so he must not be easily exposed.

Lan Tang was working and paddling in the port mafia, while looking at the time outlined on the calendar and counting the countdown on it.

Mori Ogai has no idea how his subordinates are thinking about holidays every day. Well, as a social animal, Mori Ogai knows it, but there are very few people who can get travel vacations from him.

Afterwards, Lan Tang made a small contribution, destroying an important base of hostile forces, and was awarded by Mori Ogai.

He voluntarily gave up the bonus, applied for the opportunity to go on vacation, and stared straight at Mori Ogai and Hairline.

——You haven’t given me a vacation for a long time.

Mori Ogai: "...I agree, Lantang-kun doesn't have to stare at me."

Mori Ogai resisted the urge to touch his forehead.

No, he wants to maintain the majesty of the boss, and he can't envy Lan Tangjun's thick and long hair.

"Where is Mr. Lan Tang going to play?"

"maritime."

"Take a yacht to bask in the sun?"

"Well, almost. I heard that Standard Island is a resort. I checked the information and found that the waters of Yokohama belong to the North Pacific Ocean. If you want to go to Standard Island, you must go to the South Pacific Ocean by boat."

Lan Tang replied Mori Ogai, thinking about the travel plan very comprehensively.

Mori Ogai thought about it. Standard Island is a large sea city floating in the South Pacific all year round. It is famous far and wide. It attracts rich people from all over the world with its scenery, medieval buildings, and top-notch food. The safety of the island is managed by European warlords. Nothing to do with Japan.

This kind of travel is much more reassuring than Lantang going abroad to other countries.

At least there is no risk of absconding.

Mori Ogai gave Lan Tang a seven-day vacation, then looked down at the invalidation of the protection agreement signed by the previous leader and other organizations, and sighed.

The subordinates can travel, but the boss has to work overtime!

There is no reason!

the other side.

Lan Tang hit it off and prepared to surprise Arthur Rimbaud.

Arthur Rimbaud changed into the summer clothes Lan Tang bought, and said unexpectedly: "Travel? You want to travel with me!"

Thinking of Lan Tang's work, Arthur Rimbaud crossed his hands.

"Let me tell you first, I'm not interested in traveling around."

"It's not a peripheral tour. Let's go to the sea city by boat for seven days. During these seven days, I will accompany you alone."

Lan Tang spread out the travel items on the bed and packed the suitcase.

Speaking of this, Lan Tang took out a magazine that the other party had read, and turned to the picture introducing Standard Island.

"right here."

Lantang never ignored Arthur Rimbaud's preferences.

Arthur Rimbaud was moved by Lantang's meticulous side, because Lantang said: "I bought two tickets, exchanged some pounds and francs, and made you a Japanese identity that was entered into the official system. , we approached Standard Island via a special boat, went ashore separately, and met at the hotel, do you like it?"

People are more mad than people.

Paul Verlaine's travel plans have always been a failure. He often has no money halfway through the trip, and the two of them can only live in a cramped hotel, completely failing to experience the relaxation and joy that travel should have.

Arthur Rimbaud laughed: "I like it very much, I like it very much!"

He threw Lan Tang down and said, "I have long wanted to go to Standard Island to play!"

The current boyfriend is really great!

However, what Lan Tang didn't know was that an idea popped up in the other party's mind: I want to drink with Verne!

People who like the sea must be able to become drinking friends!

……

On a cruise ship, the breath of the ocean blows your face.

Arthur Rimbaud leaned on the railing, looking at the self-sufficient and mechanized island floating on the sea, with a smile on his face, and opened his arms to welcome the romantic sea breeze, "I like the sea the most!"

After passing through the customs and verifying his identity, Arthur Rimbaud changed into a new mask provided by Lantang. His appearance was a little more "beautiful" than before, and he lined up to enter the standard island with extremely strict management.

His goal is to travel, with a natural demeanor and no guilt.

Arthur Rimbaud went ashore earlier than Lan Tang, and received a "copper coin" representing the identity of a tourist.Lan Tang wanted to stagger some time with him to prevent the port mafia from finding out his companions.

Therefore, Arthur Rimbaud didn't go to the hotel immediately, but wandered around the island's tourist area with a travel brochure alone.

There are many areas on the standard island. The tickets are not expensive or cheap, but the places to eat are really expensive. There are countless high-end ingredients brought in by air. The most famous one is the white truffle that is four times more expensive than gold. Attil Rimbaud knew at a glance that it was exclusively for the rich.

British, French, Germans... people from these three countries far outnumber Asians. To be precise, the island is a sea city jointly built by European powers to deal with some historical issues and is suitable for Hold multinational talks.

Arthur Rimbaud spoke German, then French and English, and switched quickly. He quickly understood some unspoken rules on the island, and he and the local tour guide immediately hooked up.

"Can tourists only move in the copper coin area?"

"Yes, your 'copper coin' has a built-in chip, and the range of activities is limited. Island staff like me can go to the silver coin area. Tourists must not leave their area, otherwise they will be expelled."

"Brother, are your salaries high?"

"It's not bad, but the procedures for getting a job are very troublesome. People who don't meet the qualifications and backgrounds can't pass the interview at all."

"Is there a place to slaughter people here?"

"Prices are expensive, there are many rich people, and all sea transportation depends on ships and planes. If you want to eat good food, you have to spend more money than outsiders."

"OK, thank you very much. I have a French relative who has worked here for many years. He should be a manager of the middle and lower classes. I don't know much about it. How can I find my acquaintances on the island?"

"Do you know the name of the company?"

"do not know."

"Is there anyone who has stayed on the island for many years? I should know them all. How about this? Tell me about his specific characteristics."

The tour guide scratched his head. Arthur Rimbaud didn't know the specific appearance of Jules Verne, so he skipped the topic after laughing.

"Are there any pretty beauties here?"

"Don't you know? Celebrities often come here to take photos, and you will see many beauties from other countries when you come here often."

The two chatted more and more.

After Arthur Rimbaud learned about the taboos on the island from the tour guide, he returned to the hotel. Before Lantang came, he opened the room, stood in the vent of the air conditioner, took off the human skin mask, and the skin A little crystal sweat broke out from the suffocation, and the long hair on the back of the neck was also wet.

"It's so hot."

Arthur Rimbaud wiped his cheeks with a towel. In the mirror, his incomparable face was full of divine charm, more eye-catching than any silver-screen star, but usually he had no chance to attract attention.

And he, who was accustomed to wasting his beauty, put on a human skin mask again.

Not long after, Lan Tang came to the next room with the suitcase. After putting the suitcase away, he knocked on the door of the next room.

When the two met, they kissed passionately.

……

The employees on the island did not have a holiday, and they were discussing new things in the outside world at work. Among the employees in a blue shirt, Jules Verne seemed extremely low-key, and his eyes seemed to be out of focus.

From a distance, he monitored the tourists on the island to prevent them from mixing with some people who should not be on the island.

It is his life's duty to protect the island.

From the moment Arthur Rimbaud landed on the island with the false identity given by Landon, Jules Verne investigated the identity information of the tourists through the terrifying big data, and confirmed that the other party was a person with a false identity.

Tracking all the way, Jules Verne focused on the unaware Arthur Rimbaud, and did something that violated the right of privacy without hesitation.When the other party took off his mask in the hotel room and revealed the face wanted by France, Jules Verne smelled the danger signal.

"Assassination King...?"

Moreover, the other party seemed to be looking for someone on the island.

French acquaintance?Connector?Assassination target?

In the next second, his sense of crisis was dissipated a little by the two kissing, and the blond man and the other person went straight to the bed!

Single youth in their 20s are visually impacted.

The Assassin King turned out to be such a person.

Jules Verne rubbed his eyes, and looked away casually, ah, the eye of a needle.