goodbye my sweetheart

Klaus winked. "Elijah is a god. He won't fall in love with any woman. In all these years, I have never seen him fall in love with a woman."

"Yeah, I bet he doesn't have feelings for women!"

"Perhaps, he has some special hobbies, for example - men."

They all made fun of him.

Elijah is indeed the existence closest to God, always calm and indifferent, always personable, always keeping promises, and never approaching women.

Facing the ridicule of his younger brothers, Elijah rolled his eyes, "Of course I have feelings for women. I just don't talk about everything like you guys!"

"Then tell me, besides Tatia, who else do you have feelings for?" They asked jokingly.

"Could it be the new waitress in the bar? That red-haired girl with a bust of 38D?"

"Or the black-haired, long-legged hottie at the flower shop?"

"Or Liz, the beautiful sheriff who still has charm?"

"Whoah, Klaus, if you marry Caroline and Elijah marries Liz, he's your—"

"Katerina." Elijah saw that their words became more and more inappropriate, and he simply revealed the answer frankly, "Yes, I used to have feelings for Katerina."

Klaus and Kol looked at each other.

Their most beloved elder brother, Elijah, actually liked Katherine, the Katherine who was tortured by them so much that she could not survive.

They swallowed a sip of wine with difficulty, not knowing how to clean up the mess.

"What? It's worth surprising you that I like a woman?" Elijah looked at Klaus and Kol in confusion.

The two guilty brothers smirked perfunctorily.

That night, they went to the ancient tomb, hid and discussed for a while, and finally decided to run away. Of course, before running away, they would give Elijah an explanation.

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"Where are you going?" Klaus asked, looking at Elijah who opened his umbrella and was about to go out.

"I'm going to see my old friend, hehe," Elijah laughed, "I'm his favorite ancestor."

"Ah...brother Salvatore."

"Yes, I'm much more popular than you." Elijah smiled, remembering the note Damon left him that said XOXO.

"Then you have fun." Kol leaned forward with his hands behind his back, and he winked at Klaus, meaning: If Elijah doesn't leave, how can they escape?

Despite Stefan's moodiness and absent-mindedness, Elijah had a great evening at Salvatore's, thanks to the witty Damon and the gracious Elena.

Damon was drunk.

Elijah was also quite drunk.

Suddenly, Elijah's cell phone rang, it was voice mail.

Elijah got drunk and didn't evade, just pressed the speakerphone and started answering.

Klaus' voice came over the phone, and Kol also said a few words from time to time. Their voices sounded cautious and very nervous.

"Elijah, our dearest and most respected brother, first of all I would like to ask you to calm down and beg you to forgive us for one thing. Uh... about Katherine, we didn't know you liked her until last night, so did it Something bad... She's in a complicated situation now, the hypnosis that we can undo, but she's... I can't explain it anyway, but at least she's alive, yes, alive, she's alive... ...Again, I beg your forgiveness...I don't think it is suitable for us to meet at the moment. By the way! She is in the ancient tomb. And remember to wear rain boots!"

Before Elijah and Damon could fully digest the voice message, Stefan rushed towards the ancient tomb like lightning.

It was raining heavily outside, with lightning and thunder.

Stefan was soaking wet.

He hated himself.

In three years and eight months, he never thought of visiting the ancient tomb.

In the past three years and eight months, he had approached the ancient tomb countless times, but whenever he approached, he always felt unwilling to approach it.

Of course, he didn't know that Esther's spell was at work.

He rushed into the ancient tomb.

Before I got close, I smelled a rose fragrance coming towards me. The fragrance is strong and intoxicating.

After walking down the stairs, I discovered the meaning of Kol's last warning "wear rain boots".

Blood, the entire interior of the ancient tomb has already turned into a pool of blood, which is as deep as the waist.

That's not blood, that's rain, Stefan told himself.

At least not Katherine's blood.

What about Katherine?where is she

Suddenly he heard a low, inaudible humming like a gossamer, it was Katherine's voice, it was her.

"Flymetothemoon, Andletmeplayamongthestars. LetmeseewhatspringislikeOnJupiterandMars..." She was humming this light and romantic waltz.

He followed the reputation.I saw Katherine lying sideways on the big stone pier deep in the ancient tomb, with her eyes closed tightly, humming the song unconsciously, "Take me to the moon..."

Her long hair was half soaked in blood, her hands and legs were soaked in blood.The wound on her chest was bleeding profusely.This ancient tomb is like a big bowl, containing her blood.

Stefan rushed over and picked her up, she was bleeding, she was as light as a feather; Full of ancient tombs... This discovery almost shattered Stefan's heart, and he hugged her tightly, breaking down to pieces.

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That's what Elijah and Damon saw.

The wet Stefan was like a stone statue, hugging Katherine who looked like a bloody man, Stefan had already been defeated.But her expression was indifferent and serene, she closed her eyes and hummed "Take Me to the Moon" in a low voice.

She was covered in blood and they couldn't figure out if she was bleeding or if it was blood on her clothes.

By the time Stefan regained consciousness, they had been dragged into the car by Elijah and Damon.

They were so close that the rain from his hair even fell on her face.She was held tightly in his arms, and her singing was right next to his ears, but he felt that she was so far away that he would never be able to get close to her.

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Katherine was in bed for three days and she was grateful to them for getting her out.

But more, she felt ashamed.Because of her love for them, she fell into a nightmare of misery.

But now, she is wearing the clothes of her rival, lingering in her old lover's house.

Now she can't even crush a small mouthwash cup.

What a shame, disabled vampire, weaker than a human.

Right now, she can only make a living between their fingers.

She didn't want to see them, but this was the Salvatore's house, and she couldn't just pretend to be asleep and hide from them forever.

She had to get up.

She stood at the top of the stairs and looked at them, the faces downstairs, Stefan, Damon, Elena... She looked at them and felt so cold, like walking naked on ice, not only cold, but also shame and fear .

They looked at her and saw that she had changed.

Her eyes changed color.

The original chocolate-like charm disappeared.

Her eyeballs turned black, pure black, black as night, black as death.

All the flames and brilliance in the original eyes disappeared, and there was only ashes of calm, just like after a fire.

Her wheat-colored sexy skin had also become ivory-white.

She is Katherine, but not Katherine.

She is even more beautiful, so heart-wrenchingly beautiful, so fragile, so fragile, so fleeting.Just like a drop of dew on a flower petal, even just a light breath, she will disappear completely.

She was wearing Elena's old clothes, a brown graffiti-patterned vest and a corduroy jacket, and underneath was a dark blue and white denim skirt. Such ordinary clothes looked surprisingly good-looking on her, and she was actually quite elegant. charm.

They stared at her closely, and their eyes made her feel very uncomfortable, as if she had stepped into another trap they had set up—they were always treating her deliberately.

When she came to the corner of the stairs and saw Elijah, she felt as if she had been struck by thunder. She held on to the banister tightly, and her whole body was on the verge of falling.There was a sad expression on her face, and she almost shed tears on the spot. She thought: I just got out of the ancient tomb, and now I'm going to fall into Elijah's hands again.

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She froze at the corner of the stairs, not knowing what to do.The obvious panic and fear on her mournful face stung Elijah, he covered his face with a wry smile, and thought: It's like this again.it's always like this between them