[Comprehensive British and American] vampires modern daily life

Eunice has always felt that the ultimate goal pursued by not only human beings, but any creature, is the feeling of satiety. Whether it is sunny or rainy, as long as you are full, you will feel a kind of sincere happiness.In the past, Eunice liked to sit on the corridor basking in the sun when she was full, but later she became a vampire and could no longer stay in the sun freely, so after a full meal, she would choose to sit on a high place, look at the night, and rejoice for herself just now. Review the food.

Although Principal Goring is a bit older compared to the top of her recipe, she still pays more attention to maintenance, and the smell of blood is still there. All in all, she is much better than the previous painter.

Eunice sat on the edge of the roof of the broadcasting building, dangling her right leg hanging outside, looking at the night scene of Brooklyn’s staggered lights, and wiped the corners of her mouth with her right middle finger and index finger, lest she didn’t take care of herself after eating.

The last time she enjoyed the painter Kruger Madison, the surrounding conditions were limited, and she could only use the most primitive way of eating, which caused blood spatters on her clothes, and she went home to take a shower.Principal Göring is very particular, and her principal's office not only has a few bottles of champagne that look good, but also a set of Austrian Rido wine glasses.

So this meal not only satisfies her satiety, but also satisfies the dining etiquette she has always insisted on.

When the time on the phone changed to eight o'clock in the evening, Dominique's call came all at once.

After eating and drinking, Eunice answered the phone in a good mood, and didn't dislike Dominic's loud voice anymore. After Dominic roared, she smiled and said slowly: "Don't worry, Dominic, your new The anchor did not run away because of cyber violence, you wait a few seconds, and she will appear in front of you like magic."

Dominique yelled vaguely while picking up the lunch box: "Why, you went to learn magic these few days when the show was suspended..."

The next moment, a deep and pleasant female voice sounded behind him: "No, I'm smarter, I don't need to learn it, I can learn it by myself."

Dominic paused for a moment as he picked up the curry rice with a spoon, then turned his head abruptly.

Eunice was turning her back to him, pulling the open window shut.

"You, when did you come?" Dominic stammered.

Eunice locked the window, then turned around and said with a smile, "I've been here long ago, but you were so absorbed in your meal that you didn't notice."

"No, it's not..." Dominic looked at her, and then at the window that she closed, "Is the window open? Why don't I know?"

"Mr. Bondarek, please be vigilant when eating in the future." Eunice Shi Shiran sat on editor Michael's chair, leaning on the back of the chair, crossing her legs gracefully, He said lazily, "Otherwise, you wouldn't even know that Magneto jumped in from the window again."

Dominic snorted, and turned back to eat his own curry rice, saying: "Magneto is afraid that others will not know that he is coming, and I am afraid that you jumped in from the outside."

"Then you think highly of me." Eunice stretched her waist, stood up from her chair, glanced at the stack of manuscripts piled up on the printer, and said casually, "Today's program content has come out ?"

"Yeah." Dominic picked out a carrot from the curry sauce in the lunch box, "The plot is getting more and more tense, and the heroine is about to become a vampire."

Eunice raised her eyebrows, walked to the printer, and flipped through the papers that hadn't been sorted and edited. Those regular prints seemed familiar but unfamiliar to her. She flipped through them casually, her eyes calm Wubo, like a reader of later generations, reads these words without any feelings of his own.

"You mean, does this Leonette love heroines?" Dominic said inarticulately while chewing his rice.

Eunice laughed and said, "I thought only little girls would insist on this question."

"That's not necessarily true. I took this section once in middle school, and the test question was to describe Leonit's mental activities at this moment." Dominic put the spoon aside when he talked about the excitement, and he seemed to be eloquent. "I just wrote that Leonette thought that he had managed to find a beautiful wife who was interesting, but he was forced to death by these people, and then he got zero points, because the teacher at the time felt that Leonette didn't love her. heroine."

Eunice leaned against the printer, folded her arms, and nodded: "Literary works, everyone has different opinions."

"My literature teacher at the time said that if Leonette really loved the heroine, he would never let her die."

Eunice's eyes were slightly empty: "In those days, what was love worth, an army? Or a city?"

After she finished speaking, she quickly withdrew her divergent gaze, and then thought of what Ah Luo told her that night, because he knew the book by heart, so he knew that these episodes were missing Leonette, so Choose to turn off your own radio.

Because he didn't want to hear her voice say anything about Leonette.

She smiled and shook her head, then turned her head to look at Dominic, and said, "Eat your dinner quickly, no matter how curious you are, this is someone else's story."

So many years have passed, and when she thinks about her past with Leonette, it also feels like someone else's story.

When Eunice finished broadcasting this episode, it was already twelve o'clock in the middle of the night. This time there was no sudden intrusion of Magneto, and the show went very smoothly.

After reading the letter from the audience, she thought about it, and said again: "Recently, there have been some discussions on the Internet about me being an opponent of mutants, which incidentally brought the race of mutants back to the forefront. Although I was punished by Magneto, I was a little scared." She smiled when she said this, "But I think it is reasonable to exist, of course, it would be better if Magneto would stop hijacking my radio station."

After she finished speaking, she turned off the microphone, and when she looked up, she saw that the column staff outside the glass window gave her a thumbs up. She pursed her lips and smiled, took off the earphones, stood up from the chair, and walked out. Live room.

Michael handed over her mobile phone, and said as he walked, "Your phone kept ringing when you were doing the show just now. It should be that your friend is looking for you. Take a look."

Eunice took the phone, opened the call history, and found that it was Chris who had called more than a dozen calls in one breath. It seemed that Eunice realized that Eunice was doing a show after she hadn't answered for a long time, so she changed it to texting.

"Miss Stiles, just now the police came to arrest me and told me to assist in the investigation of the principal's murder. My parents wanted to beat me, but my sister stopped me. I was so scared, so I escaped!"

After reading the text message, Eunice picked up the jacket that was on the chair and walked to the office door. Dominique was still asking if he wanted to send a car for her, but she had already waved her hand and said no.

She went out of the office and walked to the elevator hall, and called Chris back. It rang twice, and the answer was answered quickly there. The child's voice was very small, trembling, and asked timidly: "Miss Stiles?"

"It's me," Eunice replied. "Where are you?"

"I..." Chris paused, and then said, "I'm in the underground parking garage of the Broadcasting Building... I don't know why, but I subconsciously came to Miss Stiles."

"Wait for me in the garage." After Eunice finished speaking, she hung up the phone and pressed the elevator. As soon as she approached the elevator, she heard the faint sound of sirens outside the building. She frowned slightly, then raised her head , staring at the descending floors above the elevator.

When the elevator arrived at the underground garage, she took out the sunglasses from her coat pocket and put them on the bridge of her nose. In the underground garage full of motor vehicle gasoline smell, she quickly recognized the smell of Chris' blood. She was walking through the garage with that smell, and the siren had already reached the main entrance of the broadcasting building, and she could even hear the toll collector at the entrance of the garage asking "what's the matter".

She quickly found Chris who was curled up in the corner. Chris heard footsteps, raised his head and saw her walking quickly, and before he could call her, she had already moved quickly to his side, grabbing him Holding her in her arms, she said briefly in his ear: "Close your eyes."

"Huh?" Chris was stunned for a moment, then closed his eyes subconsciously, and after that, he felt as if he was in a typhoon in New York in an instant.

Eunice, holding Collins in her arms, quickly ran out of the garage from another exit, skillfully turned around the gaps between the buildings in Brooklyn, jumped between the roofs of the buildings, and finally stopped at the stone brick suspended in the middle of the Brooklyn Bridge on the arch.

There were still many vehicles passing by on the Brooklyn Bridge in the middle of the night, and Eunice could still hear the flashing electronic music in their car stereos. She patted the shoulder of Chris, whose legs were shaking and eyes closed, and asked with a smile: "Do you climb high?"

Chris's hair was already messed up by the wind, he hesitated for a moment before slowly saying: "... I'm afraid."

"Then don't open your eyes." After Eunice finished speaking, she simply sat down, her legs dangling in the air slowly.

"Miss Stiles, you...you..." Chris paused, but still said, "Did you... just take me flying?"

"Fly?" Eunice was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, "It doesn't count, to me, it's just jumping."

"You...are a mutant?" Chris asked in a low voice.

"No." Eunice said, propping her body back with her hands, "but I'm not human either."

"Oh." Chris didn't continue to ask the bottom line. He groped and squatted down. After thinking for a long time, he finally choked out a sentence, "Then... why is Miss Stiles so nice to me..."

Eunice laughed, and reached out to rub his messy hair: "Because I also have a younger brother. When we were young, I was the one who protected him all the time; and when we grew up, when I was the most desperate, He is the only one who misses me all the time."

"Miss Stiles also has down days?"

"Yeah." Eunice said, curling up her lips, "When I was at my worst, I was ten thousand times more embarrassed than you."