[Zhongyingmei] Candy for you, life to me

Angie Lecter opened the door and stepped into Hannibal Lecter's consultation room.The patient had already left, and he was the only one sitting at the desk in the huge room, concentrating on the documents in his hand.

She bypassed the position directly in front of her, made a circle, walked on the side of the ladder, and stayed directly behind him.Then he tiptoed forward, until he was three steps away from him, and suddenly opened his arms——

"—Hannibal!"

Hannibal only felt his back suddenly sink, and then his white arms wrapped around his neck with a sweet breath.An Qi's small face protruded from his shoulder, she dropped a kiss on his cheek, and said with a smile, "Did you miss me?"

He raised the corner of his mouth: "Remember to close the door next time."

"Ah," An Qi glanced at the half-covered door, and wrinkled her nose reluctantly, "I wanted to scare you, so you heard it a long time ago... What are you drawing?"

Her attention was drawn to the painting on the table.It turned out that it was not a document. Hannibal was drawing something with a pencil. Angie glanced at it and laughed: "Ah, the Paris Opera House. Mamanaditqu'on pourraitalleràParis...MaisElleestmorte. (Mom said we would go to Paris, but she died.)"

After coming to the United States at the age of eight, Angie hardly spoke French anymore, of course, this does not mean that she is unfamiliar with her mother tongue.

Hannibal put down his pencil, reached out and touched Angie's hair lightly as if comforting.

"Paris is a good place," he said, "Tauauraispuyvisiter. (You should visit.)"

"Have chance."

Obviously Angie has no nostalgia, but she likes the painting of Hannibal very much.She stretched out her hand, picked up the sketch paper from the table, and looked at it carefully: "Can you give me this drawing, Hannibal?"

"of course."

It was just a work to kill time, Hannibal agreed to Angie without any hesitation.

But Angie was very happy, she reluctantly let go of Hannibal, untied the hair tie at the back of her head and rolled up the sketch paper.

"You should wait for me in the living room." Hannibal stood up, looked at Angie who was leaning on the chair and said.

Angie: "Anyway, you've finished your work."

When she entered, a valuable private car was parked on the side of the street.Angie went through Hannibal's appointment today and sneaked in after confirming that there were no patients at the moment.

"How's your homework this week?"

"It's still the same. I haven't performed recently. I think I can spend more time with you."

Hannibal bowed his head in disapproval, and his palm fell on Angie's shoulder.

"Your boyfriend is still in the hospital, An Qi. Even if your relationship with him is only formal, you should go to the hospital to accompany him more."

"I didn't miss him." Angie said dissatisfiedly, she turned around and took Hannibal's hand, "Thomas has woken up, he still has a special nurse, and I can't do anything. Don't always push it to outsiders, okay, besides... I also have a request from you."

Hannibal: "You want to discuss property-related matters with me."

Angie sighed: "Yes."

She rarely showed a sad look in front of Hannibal.

"In the past, you always helped me take care of everything." Angie said softly, "Maybe you really spoiled me, Hannibal."

"You live alone and you can take care of yourself."

"But it's really lonely. Lying on the bed every night, there is no one else in the apartment except me... without you. And you also proposed to return my property. At that time, my head was hot and I didn't think about anything."

Speaking of which, Angie took a few steps forward and grabbed Hannibal by the corner of his clothes.

"sorry."

She lowered her head, not even daring to look at him.

Years of getting along is enough for An Qi to understand that her behavior that day offended Hannibal.He didn't pursue it, it was purely because he thought it was unnecessary, but a mistake is a mistake, An Qi is not the kind of person who just let it go.

"You were scared then." He whispered.

Hannibal's hand resting on Angie's shoulder moved to the side of her face, supporting the girl's chin, gently causing her to raise her head.

His dark golden eyes met her gray pupils, and he quietly looked at An Qi's delicate face.

Today's Angie Lecter came with a ponytail, but she untied the hair tie to roll up his painting, and the long pale golden hair was scattered on the side of her face.She put on makeup, and the orange lip gloss added a lot of color to her pale face, which was transparent and delicious under the light.

"Taking care of everything for you," Hannibal said, "helps you feel safe by protecting you, Angie. But it doesn't work, and you're still terrified by assumptions that don't exist."

"Like you'd throw away my assumptions."

Angie trembled and spoke softly.

She tightened the hand holding Hannibal's hem: "Forgive me for my panic that night, Hannibal. I thought you really didn't want me anymore."

"You know I won't."

"But I don't want to, I don't want to leave you!"

"Angie."

Hannibal said softly, "Don't get excited."

Truth be told, Angie Lecter was almost a blot on Hannibal's career.To this day, she still suffers from nightmares, and her childhood experience makes her often have an excessive sense of crisis.

——He was able to heal so many patients, but he couldn't untie the knot in his adopted daughter's heart.For years Hannibal never gave up, until recently.

An Qi's growth was far more remarkable than he imagined.

She was vulnerable, as she is now.Trembling while tugging at the hem of his clothes, feeling sad because of a completely impossible assumption, Hannibal had no doubts that if anyone with evil intentions targeted Angie, she would not have the ability to struggle at all.

But it was such a fragile young girl who easily killed Red Dragon, approached the President of the United States, and even carefully observed his every move.

"What happened after you became an adult," Hannibal said slowly, "made me start to reflect on whether my protection has restrained you instead. You can do many things well without me, Angie. "

His girl sighed.

Hannibal's words managed to calm her down, and Angie let go of his shirt.

"That's why I decided to discuss it with you, Hannibal. I'm an adult and I shouldn't be by your side. A bird that can flap its wings and fly must leave its nest, right? I agree with you, but I There is a condition."

I knew she wouldn't be so obedient.Well-behaved is well-behaved, but An Qi is extremely good at acting like a baby.

Today is no exception.

Without waiting for Hannibal to respond, she put her arms around his body and buried her head in his broad chest.

The temperature imprinted in the soul made An Qi relax involuntarily.Be it Red Dragon, Loki, or even Frances Underwood, who would stare at her calf and smile, once gave Angie a hug, but no man could make Angie feel at ease for a moment.

Even if she knew it was just drinking poison to quench thirst.

"I have the ability to be financially independent. I am an adult who is not protected by you and stands on the same position as you."

She bit the word "equal" very hard.

"Can you treat me as an equal, Hannibal? Stop treating me like a child, stop blindfolding me from the world in the name of protection, and take me... me..."

An Qi's face turned red before she could say the following words.

Even the reassuring atmosphere around her suddenly changed its meaning, An Qi did not forget the situation a few days ago.

She straddled his lap, kissing him, caressing him, trying to take off his coat and her own.Hannibal stopped Angie, but was not unresponsive.

It doesn't need Red Dragon to teach her, the youth education in high school is enough for An Qi to understand what was stuck between her legs at that time.

"Treat me..." An Qi's voice was like a mosquito, "Treat me as a woman, okay?"

As she spoke, she raised her head carefully, meeting Hannibal's gaze.

He was still very calm, with understanding and contemplation written on his sculpted face, Hannibal reached out and wrapped his arms around Angie's waist, and said, "I think you've already—"

"—Dr. Lecter, I think it's appropriate to... oh sorry."

The third person's voice suddenly sounded, An Qi was startled, and let go of her hand like an electric shock.

She turned her head and saw a man in his 30s standing at the exit of the consultation room.When he met An Qi's eyes, he was not embarrassed at all, and raised his hands in apology: "I'm sorry to disturb you."

That being said, he didn't show any expression of guilt.

"Your consultation is over, Mr. Vijay."

Hannibal's tone was composed, with a fair amount of politeness.But his slightly tensed back told An Qi that he was a little angry.

"I just remembered that I should confirm the time of the next consultation with you. I have something to do on Wednesday, can I change it to the next day?"

"I don't have an appointment for the same time on Thursday."

"Well."

The man smiled: "Thursday, I'm fine."

An Qi watched him close the door coldly, and a "click" echoed in the silent consultation room.She didn't speak until the sound of a car engine sounded outside the house, "Mason Vijay."

Hannibal immediately turned his head: "You know him."

"Oh of course," she smiled, "I know him pretty well."

One sentence revealed quite a lot of information to Hannibal.

A thoughtful look flashed across his face, and then Hannibal reached out and put the pencil on the table back into the pen holder: "Angie, is Mason Vijay on your list?"

"do not worry."

It's just that An Qi didn't respond positively.

"It's not that kind of person, I'd go to share the candy foolishly." She said with a smile, as if she didn't pay attention to the episode just now, "Your work is over, Hannibal? What? It's time for dinner, I miss your cake so much."

Not a positive response, but enough to satisfy Hannibal.He nodded, a faint smile appeared in his eyes.

"You can go to the bedroom and wait, Angie."

In the end, he added as if he suddenly remembered something: "Your boyfriend sent someone to deliver a gift, and I put it on your desk."

Gift?

Angie blinked blankly.

She followed Hannibal out of his consultation room, across the living room, back into the bedroom, and sure enough there was a box sitting on her desk.

What the hell is Loki doing?But I haven't seen you for a few days, what kind of "gift" did you give?An Qi instinctively felt that it must be something bad.

After a moment of hesitation, she undid the ribbon.

The exquisite gift box is about the size of an A4 paper, covered with beautiful stickers.An Qi opened the lid, and on the orange silk cloth, there was a pistol|gun and a card.

[It occurred to me that you've got to have something to defend yourself, dear. ]

The beautiful cursive font says so.

So you gave her a gun?This is not like Loki's style, An Qi took out the pistol, looked at it for a moment, and suddenly realized something.

She struggled to disassemble the magazine, and sure enough, there was another mystery.

There are only two bullets in the pistol|gun.

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