[Zhongyingmei] Candy for you, life to me

Two weeks later.

"I have a question."

Rocky raised his eyebrows, and looked at Angie who was putting the third spoonful of sugar into a palm-sized cup on the tea table, and she was far from resting: "You never leave the sugar in your hand, other girls in the dance troupe see Don't you feel jealous if you don't gain weight?"

He also knows that the girl's family cares about her figure all the time.An Qi didn't raise her head, she said triumphantly: "It's useless to be jealous."

As long as the evil god is willing, he will be a man who will attract the favor of countless girls wherever he goes.Gentleman, elegant, and considerate, considering you are on a diet, and entertaining you with humor with a British accent, what girl doesn't like such a young man?

Although he temporarily changed his accent after settling in the United States as the eldest son of a big northern family, it was harmless.

"It's such a cold day, and the floor heating is still under maintenance." An Qi picked up the teacup, and the black tea with a lot of sugar cubes might not be able to taste the taste of the tea leaves. "Why don't you drink more hot or sweet things Can you bear it?"

As she spoke, she turned around and looked at Loki on the bed.

"Thomas Northfield" was discharged from the hospital on the fifth day after waking up.Back to recuperating in a fancy apartment in Washington.Angie just came back from Russia yesterday, and ran to Rocky early in the morning to work, but she didn't expect that the heating in his house was being repaired.

He was dressed in an expensive fur, and the black and bright fur set off the handsome Second Prince of the Immortal Palace with red lips and white teeth.The black hair that was usually pulled back was scattered, and the broken hair in front of the forehead half covered the handsome eyebrows and sly green eyes, beautiful like a painting.

"I just came back from Russia, so I haven't warmed up." An Qi couldn't help complaining.

It was as if the corners of Loki's lips curled up in the painting.

He lazily stretched out his hand from the fur, and patted the other side of the bed: "Come here, I can barely make room for you."

An Qi immediately cheered and jumped onto his bed without thinking about the hot tea.

She sneaked into the quilt neatly and directly into Loki's arms.Even though the evil god with the blood of the frost giant couldn't warm her with body temperature, the fur he was wearing was fluffy, and it was very comfortable to lie on it.Angie sighed contentedly, not honestly, she had to rub her bare|bare feet on Loki's lap.

The latter kicked her feet away mercilessly: "Hands and feet are as cold as ice, stay away from me."

"Ah," An Qi whimpered coquettishly, still clinging to him persistently, "Let me warm up, I'll be fine soon!"

Loki didn't appreciate it at all, and kicked her foot away again, and Angie came up to her persistently.After three or four times, the evil god breathed a sigh of relief impatiently.

He raised his hand suddenly, and Angie, who was so frightened that she wished to grab Loki directly, shrank towards his chest, but her slender fingertips only lightly landed on the side of her carotid artery.

Subtle magic fluctuations vibrated from the room, and An Qi shuddered, and then felt her cold hands and feet warm up.

"It's amazing."

She touched the skin that Loki touched, and sighed with wide-eyed eyes.

Loki, however, just snorted indifferently.

An Qi's hands and feet returned to normal temperature, and he stopped avoiding her, and simply turned his body slightly, pulled her into his arms completely with one hand, waved the other hand out of thin air, and the TV on the opposite side of the bed turned on. .

News is playing on TV.

US President Francis Underwood stood in front of the camera in a well-dressed manner, holding the podium with both hands, with a confident and sharp posture.He stood still in front of the flashing lights, and was communicating with the reporter who asked the question, and the reporter next to him from the news station spoke at the right time.

"Regarding the actions of Agents of SHIELD from Russia, President Francis Underwood responded today: This is an anti-terrorist operation aimed at retrieving confidential documents belonging to our country from the gangsters. As for whether the matter raised by the reporter has anything to do with Los Angeles Underwood did not respond positively to the attack on S.H.I.E.L.D.

After hearing the news, An Qi turned to look at Loki.

The latter turned his head to the side without looking at her: "What?"

"He took the document back." Angie leaned into Loki's arms and said, "What should you do next?"

She really thought that the documents were kept with Loki from the beginning to the end. When the general election was approaching, he could reveal the documents to the public and claim that he helped the Avengers maintain the international order.

And Loki seems to have expected Angie's thoughts a long time ago: "When you don't leave the crisis in front of people's eyes, even if you save the whole world, it's just 'prevention properly' at best."

So he still thinks the trouble is not big enough.She sort of understood where Loki had lost in the battle of New York in the past.

"Don't say that."

Obviously Rocky was not very interested in the content of the news, he glanced at the TV again without interest, the young man leaning on the bed tightly held Angie's hand, and continued to speak.

"I have a few questions for you about your nightmare."

An Qi shivered, and the relaxed posture was swept away.

Loki had mentioned this long before she set off for Russia - he said he was able to dispel her nightmares.

"What do you want to ask?" Angie asked lightly.

The last time she mentioned her true identity, Angie Lecter also looked like this.

Loki would not miss the coldness in her gray eyes, as well as the hostility and vigilance that seemed to be a different person.Sometimes even the god of lies can't help wondering which side is the real her. Politeness and elegance are the skin given by Hannibal Lecter, and innocence and vivacity are the bait to seduce the prey. So, at this moment, the emptiness and Can nothingness be real?

I'm afraid it may not be the case, she is not in this world, how can she seek to have the real Angel here.

"Your dream," said Loki, "does it come from your soul?"

Angie answered irrelevantly: "You once said that your magic cannot touch my soul."

"I have my own way, the key is..."

"What is it?"

There was a thoughtful look in the green eyes of the evil god.

When he was thinking quietly, he was neither cunning nor sharp, nor was he as smart and shrewd as if he was planning some conspiracy. His delicate and handsome face appeared peaceful and intelligent.

Although An Qi actually had no idea about the existences outside the list, she had to admit that he was indeed quite aura.

"The key lies in the second question." Loki came back to his senses, "An Qi, is your memory complete?"

"I don't understand what you mean."

"Of course it refers to the memory in your soul," he said sarcastically, "what else can it refer to? Could it be the past where the poor girl in the atrium suffered domestic violence and was rescued?"

Angie didn't answer right away.

Firstly, she was too lazy to answer Loki's sarcasm, and secondly...she bit her lip and remained silent for a long time.

In the end, he just closed his gray eyes.

"I do not know."

She responded in a low voice: "I don't know if my memory is complete."

"Then why did your nightmare come from, you always know."

"revenge."

"To whom?"

Then the blankness on Angie Lecter's face was enough to tell Loki that her memory was indeed incomplete.

"Angie Lecter."

Loki pinched her chin, gently guiding Angie to look at him.Gray eyes met green eyes, dazed and calm collided, An Qi shivered and realized this.

"I have never found any traces of magic on your body, but your soul still exists after being separated from your body. There are only two possibilities that can lead to such an ending. One is that in your world, the system of magic is different from what I have mastered." Two is that in your world, you are already dead."

He slowly pushed An Qi away from his arms, supported her back, and continued speaking word by word.

"I can try to summon your soul from another world and fix it in this body. Then erase your past memories—"

"--Do not."

"You don't have to continue to suffer from nightmares. There's nothing wrong with being a good girl who is loved by your adoptive father. My dear Angie, you don't have the heart to kill Hannibal Lecter at all, otherwise the ten You've had plenty of opportunities over the years."

"—no, Loki, I won't—"

"Think again, dear. There is another way before you."

Angie just smiled indifferently.

She stopped arguing, but waited until Loki had finished speaking completely and had no intention of continuing, and then said unhurriedly: "It's my turn to ask you, Loki."

The smile hung on the delicate face, but it never reached the bottom of the eyes.

"You can also pretend that you don't know your true identity, and be that clever and sensitive little prince in Asgard. The identity of Odin's son is always easier than this wandering with no fixed place, isn't it?"

Loki's expression became extremely cold at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"But you didn't."

Angie was indifferent.

She still leaned against the evil god's shoulder, letting his slender fingers clasp her waist.

"Because the god of lies does not want to live in lies."

As she said that, An Qi got off the bed inch by inch, her bare|bare feet stepped on the wooden floor, the cold temperature made her shiver, but An Qi didn't look back.

"Thank you, my dear Lord Cthulhu."

The girl with her back to Loki spoke sweetly and gratefully, but also quite heartlessly.

"It's just whether it's life or death, once I give up, that angel will have no motivation to survive."

And Loki was right.

She really couldn't bear it.

It's easy to raise a butcher's knife; it's equally simple to borrow a knife to kill someone.It's just that Angie Lecter can't forget Hannibal's careful care and upbringing for the past ten years. He saved the helpless children from hell, even if it was a demon who extended his helping hand.

And Hannibal guessed her plan.

Angie breathed a sigh of relief, and pushed open the door of Lecter's house.She forced herself to shake off her messy thoughts, and shouted without raising her head: "I'm back—"

Then Angie realized something was wrong.

She changed her shoes and walked into the living room.There was no one at home, and a man in a coat stood in the living room. After hearing the sound, he turned his head and showed a rather hypocritical smile at An Qi.

Mason Vijay clapped his hands pretending to be pleasantly surprised: "Ha, Miss Lecter."

"...Mr. Vijay." Angie said coldly, "Are you here to find Hannibal?"

"Oh no, no." Mason shook his head, "I'm here to find you."

Under the simple and elegant decoration, his existence is as disgusting and obtrusive as the paint splashed on an antique vase.

"As for me, with your adoptive father, cough, or the real lover." He said in an extremely exaggerated tone, "There was such a conflict, so I want to talk to you."

The author has something to say: I was wrong, I went out to dye my hair at [-]:[-] noon, and thought I would come back at [-]:[-] to write an updated _(:з」∠)_, so the girls who said about adding more yesterday... are so naive !After I ran out of manuscripts, I really wrote and published every day, and the pressure was really great.

By the way, girls with bleached hair must pay attention to the second bleaching after the black hair grows out. The degrees of the new hair and the old hair are different. The dyed color is completely, completely, different, and the same. Don’t ask me why I know After a week, Jiang Hua will go to make up the color to make up the upper and lower colors evenly for OTL.It's so hard to be a killer!At that time, I rushed to dye blue because I was really out of my mind (that is to say, I feel that I will still dye it next time ((.

Oh, tell me about Mason.The story background and character settings here come from the drama version of "Hannibal". The plot is too complicated to tell...Anyway, Mason and Hannibal have conflicts.Everyone understands that he is a villain's villain! 【.

And I won’t write works that are too independent to integrate the world view, such as Star Trek and Star Wars, otherwise I would like to prostitute Sauron in "The Lord of the Rings" and Aridin in "The Witcher" [ Beat the ground! ! ! !

And name whoring Vida's father...don't do it! !In my eyes, Vida's father is his father, whoring him is as terrible as whoring his own father! ! !Absolutely, yes, no, do it! ! ! (screaming

Thanks to Lost Cat for mines and bazookas, Crimson White., Ai Wei, Yun Ruo_Datson idiot, Scorpion:D for mines, hamster YuKi for nutrient solution, love you all >3