[Zhongyingmei] Candy for you, life to me

Six months later, at the Paris Opera House, at noon.

A carriage stopped in front of the opera house, which is really rare, the opera house is rarely open to the public during this time period, and this is past the rehearsal time agreed by the actors.

The coachman got out of the car and opened the door. A very British gentleman came out first. The gentleman first took out his own pipe, but did not light it. Instead, he turned around and stretched out his hand into the car.

A pair of soft palms belonging to a young woman rested on his.

A petite red-haired girl came down from the carriage. She politely thanked the gentleman, and then gave the carriage fee and tip to the coachman.She paid generously, which earned the coachman a sincere thank you, but he didn't drive the carriage away.

The young girl looked up at the gentleman.

"We're going to part here, sir," she said, "and I hope you've recovered completely."

The gentleman lit his pipe.

"I didn't expect you to be in Switzerland, too," he said.

The girl laughed: "Just in case, and I did come in handy, didn't I? The villain dies and the good guy is saved. This is the traditional ending."

As she spoke, she walked towards the gate of the opera house, but the gentleman did not hold her back or say goodbye.

He watched her silently until the young lady came to the edge of the gate, where she stopped and turned slowly.

The fiery hair swayed gently with her movements, and finally stopped on her shoulders.She boldly met the gentleman's gaze, and then saluted solemnly and with great respect.

"Farewell, Mr. Holmes," she said, "and please pay my respects to Dr. Watson whom I have never met."

Holmes nodded.

"Goodbye, Angie," he replied.

Then Angie smiled and walked into the gate of the opera house.

This time she didn't look back.

Few people are more familiar with the structure of the Paris Opera House than she, and if there is, it can only be the one who lives here and is waiting for her return.

An Qi pushed the door openly and entered, which naturally attracted the porter's attention.When several doormen were about to come forward to stop her, they were surprised by her familiar face, but An Qi had no time to talk about the old days, she just greeted her in a hurry, without even giving her former companions time to ask, and went He picked up the hem of his skirt and ran.

Go through the hall, go to the stairs, all the way down, since becoming a dancer, An Qi has walked this road many times every day, she can reach her destination with her eyes closed, but there has never been a time like this So excited for the first time.

She eventually stopped before her destination.

There are people there.

The voices of a man and a woman came from near the trapdoor, which made An Qi subconsciously slow down her pace. She had no intention of eavesdropping on other people's conversations, but what she heard had already determined her next thoughts.

"Kristen, are you sure you want to do this?" the man said.

"Raoul, I have to do this."

"But……"

"No, but! The angel is dying, and someone has to save him!"

The man named Raoul was silent for a moment.

"Do you know," he sighed, "everyone says that you were taken away by the ghost of the opera house, just like Angel back then, who was seduced by the devil and led astray."

Christine laughed out loud.

"What are you talking about, Raoul, you're not jealous, God," she said incredulously, "you're jealous!"

Even if you can't see Raoul's face, you can definitely guess that the young man must be blushing, because his voice sounds so embarrassed: "I didn't...Christine, I was just worried about you! "

"Then you can rest easy, Raoul."

Christine's tone sounded full of affection, and she softened her tone, which was filled with the deep affection of a young girl.

"I was not tempted by the angel of music. He only loved Angie from the beginning to the end. He taught me and guided me, just out of the kindness of the angel's heart, and to avoid continuing to endure the torture of love. As for me, I only love you People, just like angels love Angel."

"Christine..."

"So we have to save him, An Qi hasn't come back yet, he can't—"

"—I'm back, Christine."

The young men and women on the trapdoor suddenly froze.

They turned their heads one after another, and what they saw was the red-haired girl with disheveled hair and panting.Christine's eyes widened in shock: "An Qi?!"

"Where is he?"

Angie stepped forward.

Christine reacted immediately: "Since you left, Eric's body has collapsed, he is in pain every day, I really—"

"—Where's Eric?"

At that moment, Christine was almost frightened by Angie.

She had never seen An Qi like this before, with a solemn expression, a tough tone, and endless flames in those emerald green eyes.The Angie in Christine's memory was as gentle as water, but silent but tolerant of everything.What makes a fragile and beautiful girl lose all her modesty and etiquette, is it the experience after leaving Paris?No, it is not.

After being afraid, Christine gradually understood the fanaticism in Angie's eyes.

She saw it in Eric's eyes too, when he mentioned Angie, when he was in pain.

So Christine no longer hesitates, no longer tries to tell Angie everything after she left, which is not important, far less meaningful than her reappearance in the theater.

Christine frantically opened the trapdoor under her feet.

"He's waiting for you."

The girl almost choked up when she said this. The kind girl can finally let go of the last stone in her heart.

"He has been waiting for you, An Qi, you are finally back."

And Angie jumped into the most mysterious and darkest depths than the opera house without hesitation.

She has never been here.Even though he personally trained a singer, even though he has been protecting her from growing up, the ghost of the opera house never allowed Angie to step into his world.

At the beginning, An Qi was worried that she would get lost and lose strength in the endless search, but when she landed on the ground, An Qi knew that her worry was unnecessary-her angel, her demon, loved her with all her strength. How could her man allow her to find him?

He left marks, at every fork, at every point where she might lose her way.

An Qi didn't know how long she ran and how many ways she walked.The shoe under her feet broke the heel, An Qi simply threw off the shoe, and ran forward desperately.

She found his residence, pushed open the door, stepped into the master bedroom, and almost fell in front of his coffin.

"Eric."

Angie pushed open the wooden coffin: "Eric, I'm back!!"

At that moment, An Qi was very afraid of not getting a response. She had never been so afraid. Even facing the red dragon's butcher knife and Grenouille's murderous intent, An Qi felt an unprecedented fear seized her. Her heart clenched so tightly that she couldn't breathe.

Until a faint voice came from the wooden coffin.

"...Angie?"

She breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's me, Eric." Angie whispered.

But the man inside the wooden coffin struggled, and he roared like a cry from hell.

"Do not!!"

he growled.

"It must be my hallucination, my dream, impossible, impossible that she—"

"—Eric."

An Qi fished out the man's haggard hand from the coffin, it was almost a bone, but An Qi didn't feel it at all, she pressed the cold palm to her hot cheek.

"It's me, it's really me, can you feel it?"

This made Eric gradually wake up from the edge of death. He almost lost his eyesight, but he could feel——her breathing and heartbeat were so vivid that even the most realistic dream couldn't replicate it.

Angie is really back.

She couldn't even wait for his reply, the red-haired girl stood up, lifted her skirt, raised her legs, and lay down in the coffin just like him.

The wooden coffin prepared for one person was so narrow and crowded, Angie and Eric lay side by side, she pressed tightly against his chest, once she hugged him, she was never ready to let go.

He didn't kill anyone, and he didn't touch himself.

Now that he is dying, the ghost in the theater is detached from his own life trajectory, he is no longer on Angie's list, and he is no longer the audience admiring his solo dance.

Angie is very happy.

"I can't keep you with my life, Eric."

In this world, there is no one on Angel's list anymore.

The rest of her life in Paris, all her life, belonged to this man who protected him.

"I have no right to beg your forgiveness, after all, I am such a selfish person."

At this moment, An Qi finally got a breathing time to put down her hatred and revenge for the time being.

She hugged him, her soft face pressed against his neck, which was beginning to stiffen, her limbs intertwined, and her skin clinging tightly.Angie held his hand all the time, putting his palm on her chest, letting him feel her still beating heart.

"But I can die with you."

An Qi spoke softly, almost singing.She drew the lid back and let darkness envelop them.

"Nothing will ever separate you from me."

Until she dies, until she reaches the next world, until she is completely wiped out in this endless cycle.

The author has something to say: It's over, girls! !

I want to kneel down and kowtow to apologize first, I’m really sorry for delaying for so long, the key is that after so long, I cut down the outline and ended this story... I’m sorry, I’m really sorry, if I don’t cut down the outline, I feel that I’m really sorry if I continue like this What’s more, I can’t finish this story, so it’s better to end it here in Phantom, at least it’s a touching ending, because the next world will reveal Angie’s motive for killing, and the next world will be darker than the first world_(:з "∠)_.

Below I will tell you the clues and settings that have been laid before and the outline of the follow-up story.

First of all, about Angie's setting: the real Angie is from Gotham, who was trafficked to become a dancer.Later, he was rescued by the second-generation Robin Jason Todd in Batman's detection of the case of abducting girls.But not long after returning, he was sold to the black market by his father, and his body was transformed into an "angel" who could only dance until death.Angie always hoped that Batman and Robin could save her again, but Jason had been killed by the Joker at this time, which Angie heard when her "audience" mentioned it, and she realized it before she died. , Robin will never come to rescue her again.So Angie is not called Angie. Dum said that she has no soul because she is dead. The people she wants to kill are presented in the form of audience, but the murder must have a motive. Angie has to prove that they are sinners. How? To prove it, go and seduce them to have sex with her (An Qi was only 14 years old in the original setting, so whoever takes the bait must die, and the crackdown can’t be written and changed to an adult), and the sex "hurts" her, and she has to do it.

Angie also has no memory. She has forgotten Robin but remembers that a boy saved her, and this memory will be triggered when she meets a friendly boy many times.So in the first two worlds, she would be genuinely happy to see Spider-Man and passers-by guys who liked her.

Then the next world is the third volume:

The eldest son of the Locke family died in Gotham with a mutilated body. The murderer captured him on the spot. He was a short young boy Kevin ("Sin City"). The Gotham Police Department was going to send him to Arkham Asylum. But Batman and James Gordon ("Batman" series) think that Kevin is just a killing machine, he does not have the ability to kill actively, and there must be a mastermind behind it.

At the social party that night, Angie Locke, whose eldest brother died tragically, looked normal, which caught Bruce Wayne's attention.It was only after tracing down that the eldest son of the Locke family was a pedophile, and Angie had no relationship with him.Instead, Batman intercepted a drug deal between the Locke family and the Gotham gang by mistake, and the Senate pushed Angie out as a scapegoat in a hurry.

The clues to the murder case have been broken, and the Gotham Police Department had to temporarily send the person to the Arkham Asylum. Angie escaped from the gang's pursuit, but was stopped by the anti-narcotics policeman Norman Stein ("This Killer Is Not So Cold") , half protecting and half forcing her to give clues about the drug deal.Batman found Angie's clues and took her away.At this time, Kevin entered the Arkham Asylum and threw the tools he carried to the criminals.Criminals escape from prison, among them the Joker (Batman series).

Angie followed closely. Angie, who had been killing people with a knife, raised the knife for the first time. Batman arrived in time to stop Angie who was about to kill the clown with her own hands. Angie shouted extremely angrily, "When he kills your son with his hands, you will be killed!" Where are you"—but the Batman of this world has no Robin.

An Qi gradually remembered her true identity.Kevin took her to escape, and Angie hid in Norman's territory, but the clown became curious because of her words, and followed him all the way to kill Norman and Kevin, and then confronted Angie several times for several attempted murders , finally regained his sanity under Bruce's persuasion, and realized that the world was wrong.

Eventually she gave up on killing the Joker, helping Batman capture him and send him back to Arkham Asylum.

Batman, who learned of the situation, tried to keep Angie in this world and prevent her from continuing her hopeless reincarnation, but Angie shot herself crying, saying before she died that she missed her Robin.

Volume Four:

It has been seven years since I returned to the world of the first volume.After Hannibal Lecter was arrested and escaped from prison, the BAU team ("Criminal Minds") is hunting him.Angie gets acquainted with the young Aaron ("Primary Fear"). After Aaron murdered, he pretended to have a split personality and was acquitted. The doctor in charge of psychological counseling was Hannibal.Angie thought that Aaron knew about Hannibal's whereabouts, and after some entanglement, they had a relationship. Aaron wanted to kill An Qi, but the FBI arrived in time to kill Aaron.

Because An Qi has the same name as Hannibal's adopted daughter, BAU's attention was attracted, but An Qi found Hannibal after getting the clues.Angie approached Hannibal tentatively, but unexpectedly Hannibal recognized her in a changed body at a glance.After several confrontations, Angie and him died together. At the last moment, Hannibal threw out something similar to Batman's point of view-"Kill all the people on your list, will your nightmare really subside?"

Volume Five:

An Qi returns to the world where the main body is.

The first thing she did when she opened her eyes was to clean up the gangster who killed her, which attracted the attention of "Red Hood".But Angie didn't care. The clown, who was like a suicidal attack, was stopped by Batman and the red hood in this world.Angie confronts the Red Hood, eventually discovering that he is Jason Todd.

But because Jason was resurrected once, he no longer remembers An Qi, and he won't remember, after all, An Qi is just one of the countless innocent people he saved back then.But Angie's collapse got the attention of Jason and Batman. Batman investigated the cause and effect and persuaded Jason to temporarily put down the fight with him.

Jason personally captured Angie, who was almost insane, and woke her up, reminding her of the reality that she was dead.Because of Jason's resurrection, Angie finally gave up reincarnation, got a rest, and disappeared from Batman and Jason's eyes.

But Jason did not give up. He continued to investigate the case at that time and found Angie's body. The dead dancer was soaked in formalin and became a pale and terrifying specimen. He personally avenged Angie. , and then buried her, the full text is over.

The whole story is like this. Candy has a very sad main line. At that time, the original intention was to write a story about the revenge of a victimized little girl, but because Jinjiang severely cracked down on the heroine, the heroine must be an adult. I changed the setting slightly, but it is almost the same .

I’m really sorry that I didn’t finish writing this story. I’m sorry. Looking back at this article, I still like the idea of ​​the first world very much. It’s true that my ability is limited, and I really can’t continue to write it satisfactorily. Let An Qi's story ends here, thank you girls for watching, thank you very much.

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