Cos Verlaine's I crossed

Excluding all external causes.

The only person in this world who can control Paul Verlaine is Lan Tang.

Paul Verlaine resisted Lantang and was full of guard against his partner. Firstly, he was worried about orders, and secondly, he was afraid that he would be read by the "color painting book" and become a real humanoid with superhuman abilities when ordered by the government.

Lan Tang had two ways to make Paul Verlaine unable to live or die, and Paul Verlaine was powerless to resist.

Paul Verlaine was a monster.

Can restrain him, and the powerful Lantang is not a monster.

Paul Verlaine didn't believe what Lantang said, it was betting his life on the other side's kindness.Every time he is hugged, Paul Verlaine may be afraid of the subspace held by his partner, and every time he kisses, Paul Verlaine may be laughing at himself about the so-called love.

Paul Verlaine would rather be heartless!

Without trust, where does love come from, it is at best a perfunctory one.

Lantang thought that Paul Verlaine hadn't enlightened yet.

Lan Tang loves him!

You can destroy the materials of Mu Shen for him, you can forget the instructions for him, and you can reflect on your own mistakes after being betrayed.

Lan Tang is the person who is gentle to his partner and calm on the face.If Lantang knew how to express his feelings and break the barrier, the two would not have come to this point. Paul Verlaine was someone who longed for love.

"People like you...why..."

Arthur Rimbaud gritted his teeth, his teeth were chattering, and his undisguised face was no different from Paul Verlaine.

"Friends and relatives?"

Lan Tang became cautious, not understanding what the other party was suppressing.

"Why!"

Arthur Rimbaud breathed in sharply, feeling infinitely sour.

His appearance is better than countless people, and everyone who has seen him praises him. He is straightforward, cheerful, caring and affectionate. From the age of 17 to 19, he passed away in a flash in the French literary world, leaving behind a century-old reputation. Countless descendants followed Rimbaud's footsteps and embarked on a journey.

Unfortunately, he has never had a consummate love.

His love was betrayed, and Paul Verlaine dared not give up his marriage.

eternal?

Where is the eternity he wants!

Why, the person I met in the first place was not you, why, I don't deserve someone who truly loves me...

Arthur Rimbaud had not uttered his last sad words.

When they were teenagers, Paul Verlaine and Lan Tang lived and died together, carried out missions, traveled to many countries, and stole all kinds of important information for France.

When he was a teenager, he participated in the Paris Commune, fought against the French government, and fought for the injustice of the people at the bottom. He also experienced turbulent times, and ordinary people were more vulnerable than those with superpowers.

There is a difference of one dimension between people.

Fate is very different.

Under Lantang's wholehearted love, Arthur Rimbaud lost control for a rare moment, and after that, there was no trace of the strangeness.

Arthur Rimbaud said with a smile: "Forget it, forget it, you lost a chance to order me! You will never want to hear my barking in the future!"

After finishing speaking, Arthur Rimbaud ran upstairs with a "thump".

Lan Tang was not interested in barking, and asked downstairs: "Friends and relatives! What are you doing upstairs?!"

"I'm going to write poetry!"

Arthur Rimbaud's answer and the closing of the door were loud.

This sentence was super shocking, Lan Tang said in a daze: "My relatives and friends can write poetry? He has never been to school... Can he write poetry?"

Poetry needs cultural background and teacher guidance, otherwise the melody and format between the lines can make people confused.It is not difficult for a normal person to write poetry after getting started, but the difficulty is to weave the inspiration of the wild and unconstrained style into lines of beautiful and vivid poems.

This thing depends more on talent!

At least in the past, Lantang didn't find his partner to have this kind of talent.

On the second floor, Arthur Rimbaud locked the door and occupied Lan Tang's study.

The study room has a large area and a lot of books. It can be seen that Lan Tang spent money to collect a lot of ancient books at home and abroad.He pulled out the chair, took out the pen, drew some ink, spread out the paper, and wrote a sentence in French experimentally to ensure the fluency of the font.

"Lan Tang refuses to say, but it doesn't mean I can't find the order."

"I must find out!"

Arthur Rimbaud had a hard time with identity.

He came into contact with Lan Tang for the purpose of whitewashing himself, but after getting in touch, he seemed to have found a haven where he could feel at ease.

This harbor shelters him from the wind and rain, and is willing to turn into a lighthouse, guiding him on the sea to the direction of his return journey.

He hoped that Lan Tang was his boyfriend, not someone else's!

He wants to get Lan Tang.

Arthur Rimbaud suppressed his resistance to memory and wrote his poems silently.When the reaction was strong, he almost retched, fell on the table, clenched his hands into fists, mentally loathed those days of writing poetry, and remembered Verlaine's promise to him.

Paul Verlaine loved his body, but never loved his soul.

His soul is so beautiful!

He can also learn to make money without being troubled by poverty!

For two days in a row, without going out, he hid in his study and silently wrote works such as "Color Painting Collection", "A Season in Hell", "Spiritual Light Collection" and so on.

"StormBrighter" records that Paul Verlaine released the hidden power in his body, and the way to turn on the "switch" was to read the Liberation Language, and the content of the Liberation Language was Rimbaud's poetry in reality!

The switch, is poetry.

Instructions, and possibly poetry!

Among these poems, Arthur Rimbaud wanted to find one or several poems that made him feel "feeling".

Outside the study, Lan Tang asked for leave and didn't go to work.

He walked around outside, came to the garden, and shouted upstairs: "I put the food at the window, you take it."

The entire study room was wrapped by gravity, resisting external forces, making it impossible for Lan Tang to break in.Arthur Rimbaud refused to let Lan Tang in when he was writing poems silently, so as not to spoil his own train of thought.

Lan Tang didn't know what he wanted to do, even if he wanted to write poetry, there was no need to write it hungry!

From the bottom of his heart, Lan Tang scolded others who had ruined their relatives and friends.

Suddenly, Lan Tang felt that the gravitational ability that blocked him disappeared. Without saying a word, he flew up, stepped on the subspace cube, smashed the window glass, and jumped into the study.

Lan Tang bent down, stood up, and frowned at Arthur Rimbaud.

The blond man sitting in front of the desk was not haggard, his complexion was excellent, his eyes were so clear that he could see the light soul in his body, emitting light.Thick sheets of paper were spread out on the wide tabletop, which seemed to be filled with words, some in French, some in Latin...

Line by line, it's all poetry!

Lan Tang was taken aback: "Are you really writing poetry?"

Arthur Rimbaud replied blankly: "Yes, I wrote it."

Every song is the footsteps of his youth.

One footprint after another, from the mud to maturity, from the arms of the family to a lonely future.

However, he had no particular reaction to any of the poems.

Instructions...probably...

does not exist.

This body is not an artificial person, but a free human being.

Arthur Rimbaud suddenly became quiet, from movement to stillness, and transformed the wantonness of the sea into a sense of vastness on the endless plain.

He looked at Lan Tang who came in through the broken window, and said nothing.

The brightness in his eyes dimmed.

Lan Tang felt heavy for a while, which did not prevent him from approaching Arthur Rimbaud, wanting to stop the other party from making dangerous behaviors.

Arthur Rimbaud broke the dead silence in the air hoarsely.

"If you don't go back to France, I will go with you and fly away together, to live in a place where no one knows us."

"Friends, what are you talking about?!"

Lan Tang suddenly said.

Not returning to France, not getting his identity back, which means letting him betray the motherland!

"I will take you back to China no matter what!" Lan Tang was firm, "I will not allow you to escape, France is not good to you, I can protect you, and I will never let anyone bully you!"

At this moment, Arthur Rimbaud's face turned pale, and a little crystal appeared in the corner of his eyes, which was not very obvious under the light.

Arthur Rimbaud asked back: "Should I be taken back if I break my hands and feet?"

This sentence, Lan Tang said to Paul Verlaine who prayed for his freedom in "Storm Brighter", interrupting your hands and feet will also bring you back.

"No, it's not like that..."

Lan Tang was suffering from the repeated history, and the unbearable memory wanted to break through the shackles and return to him, "Paul, I will not hurt you, please believe me, I am your partner, your teacher, I Hope to see you happy."

Arthur Rimbaud said: "But I can't be happier."

Something flowed out from the corner of his eye. It was warm at first, but soon became cold, like a spot of light falling from the sky.

The god sitting in front of Lan Tang cried.

"Obviously I am me, but I don't know who I am..."

……

Lan Tang, let's break up.