Fox's Incredibles [Comprehensive]

Violet didn't suspect him, and put her hand into Edward's upturned blue glove. Edward gently clasped it, and the soft blue wrapped the light pink, and the two peach hearts hidden in the palm of his hand also took advantage of this. glued together.

Shostakovich's lyrical waltz was played on Edward's mobile phone, and the music was sometimes soothing and sometimes cheerful.The low singing of the saxophone, the joyful bouncing of the clarinet, the slow and quiet flow of the Yufeng horn, the wind music and the percussion music complement each other, one after another.

People are placed in the pure white building of the Middle Ages, as if surrounded by a well-repaired rose garden. The moment the toes turn, there are delicate red roses blooming one after another. The red flowers are like fire, and the room is full of dark fragrance. .

Violet's motor nerves are as strong as ever, following Edward's beat, she quickly mastered the basic dance steps, forward, horizontal pull, spin, roundabout, slide, everything is in order.

Sure enough, I still have to find a good teacher, Violet thought unkindly.

Edward was also very satisfied with Violet's rapid progress, and soon taught combined footwork, lifting, spinning, swinging, tilting, and reflexing.The two sometimes fit together and sometimes separated, like two entangled butterflies, dancing passionately with the ever-accelerating rhythm, circling, circling and circling again, until the dance music stopped with two accents.

Edward and Violet clasped their hands, their chests pressed against each other, slightly undulating, as if they could hear each other's breathing, their lower bodies were close together, their legs were entangled side by side, like two connected trees.

Violet felt that the temperature coming through the clothes was a bit low, and a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes. Edward seemed to have noticed it too, and loosened his five fingers and slid back.

"You..." Violet was about to speak when Edward interrupted, "Alice may have done something wrong."

The clear voice became gloomy and obscure, and Violet could clearly hear the annoyance and regret of the other party.

"Did I dance wrong?" Violet thought that she had done something wrong and angered Edward, but she didn't feel any danger from him when dancing.

Edward raised his head suddenly, his eyes were flickering, and the depression between his brows deepened: "It was I who was wrong." After speaking, he was about to lift his legs and leave.

Violet hurriedly called Edward to stop. She picked up her backpack and ran after her, rummaging through the contents while running, "Edward, wait a minute, you will get cold like this."

When Edward heard the second half of the sentence, he suddenly stopped in his tracks, turned around, and his light golden eyes tightly focused on the black figure.

"What did you say?"

"I don't know why you're suddenly angry, but it's better to post this, it's going to snow tonight."

Violet patted the two packages into Edward's hands. Edward looked down and saw that they were actually two baby warmers.

"It's so cold on you. You haven't warmed up from dancing practice. You must have endured it for a long time. It will make you feel better if you put this on." Violet said thoughtfully, "There are instructions on the back of this, don't stick it too close to the inside, be careful of burning arrive."

"I... am born with a cold body." Edward managed to keep up with Violet's thoughts, and squeezed out a sentence along the ladder.

"That's right, let's call it a day. It's only going to get colder and colder. Let's go home early." Violet said with a clear face.

Edward was at a loss for words for a while, watching Violet run back to the spot to pick up the cell phone and notebook that had been thrown aside, and seeing that she was about to walk out of the gymnasium, he shouted loudly: "Violet!"

Violet turned around, her black hair made a beautiful roundabout, just like her master's dancing posture.

"I take back what I just said, I will wait for you here tomorrow."

"That couldn't be better, do you want to go together now?" Violet stood under the eaves with her back to the night, the shadow and the light hit her at the same time, it seemed that she was within reach, and seemed to be swallowed by the darkness at any time.

On the eve of Christmas Eve, Violet was still practicing with Edward in the gymnasium, and she had already practiced the waltz very well.Edward said that he wanted to practice his slow three-footwork again, so he had to report obediently the night before Christmas Eve.

During the dance, Violet felt the warmth from the contact of the clothes, raised her head slightly, and looked directly at the other party: "It's useful to warm the baby these days."

"If I teach you how to dance, you will probably feel more sorry than I do." Edward had a smirk on his lips, and Violet's sea blue gloves were wrapped around Violet's. With a light grasp, the girl in front of him would naturally spin Tiptoe, dance graceful roundabout.

"Yes, tomorrow night you can stay at home and love each other by the fireplace." Violet teased, reminding Edward that practice will end tonight, Edward's heel froze for a second, and he almost missed the step beat.

Edward couldn't help raising his eyes to look at Violet. The woman in front of her was still wearing the simplest casual clothes, still dancing gracefully and looking bright. It's not hard to imagine how elegant she would be in a small dress.

Tonight, Violet belonged exclusively to this empty gymnasium, and belonged exclusively to Edward. Tomorrow night, she would bloom in the arms of others, smiling sweetly.

Edward stared closely at Violet's jade-like little face, his champagne-colored eyes flickered, his hands clenched involuntarily, and Violet was pulled into Edward's arms by a sudden force.

Thanks to Edward, a good teacher, Violet has been reborn in ballroom dancing. She adjusted her dance steps in time, narrowed the arc of rotation, and handed her back to Edward following the original trajectory.

Violet remembered that the guy in the back didn't like people other than his family touching him, so she praised her wit in her heart, and gave a smug smile to the back.

Edward only felt the faint touch of the two, not the expected beauty in his arms, and the intimacy.Seeing Violet teasing herself unconsciously, the unreconciledness in her heart turned into disappointment and joy.

Even with body temperature, he is still a monster, so why not be reconciled.

At the end of the song, Edward announced that today's practice was over. He took off his woolen gloves, put the two peach hearts together, and unconsciously twirled the thread that came out of them.

Violet looked at her phone, it was 08:30, half an hour earlier than usual, but since it was the last night, this half hour was nothing important.

Therefore, not only did Violet not notice that something was wrong with Edward, but she was also very happy that the teacher gave her a holiday in advance.

Violet was secretly happy to be able to go home early to enjoy a delicious supper. Recently, Lailei has been trying dishes. Although the Christmas menu has been confirmed, there are still various small snacks that can be added temporarily. Violet cooks it every night Tasting dishes is a real treat.

Edward didn't understand Violet's inner voice, and he could see from her earnest little face that she was very happy, and felt blocked.

Seeing that Violet was about to leave, Edward said first, "Tomorrow you will go to the ball with George."

"kindness."

"Don't step on other people's toes anymore." Edward casually tugged at the wool on his gloves. It was the last night, and it was time to give some advice.

Violet couldn't help but feel ashamed. Was the last class half an hour earlier to fuck her? Indeed, in the first two days, she stepped on Edward's feet almost every step she took.

"Don't worry, I promise not to dishonor your reputation."

Violet's sudden promise made Edward feel funny. Violet really thought he was here to settle old scores?

Only God knows how much he feels about stepping on his toes. Edward would rather the girl in front of him step on him more than go over and step on that poor George who has ulterior motives. Anyway, he doesn't feel any pain.

"Are you familiar with George?" Edward sat down on the bench near the court, and patted his side to signal Violet to sit aside.

At first, Violet felt that Edward was very strange tonight, but after seeing that he didn't even look at her, she sat down and put her hands on her thighs.

"so so."

"Why did you agree to go to the dance with him?"

"Does George have any problems?" Violet keenly grasped the core of the problem and asked back.

"It's nothing, I'm just asking. Tomorrow night will definitely be exciting, so please perform well!"

Edward patted Violet's furry head abruptly, the slightly cold touch spread through the cerebral cortex to the bottom of his heart, Violet's heart skipped a beat, and he looked at Edward blankly.

Edward was also taken aback by his actions, and turned his eyes unnaturally: "Cough, I just think about the scene tomorrow night, and I'm too excited."

"Are you coming tomorrow night? I hear you and your family never show up at the school dance."

"Well, we've been together every year."

"That's great." Violet envied her from the bottom of her heart. She also wanted to spend time with her family and Lailei, but obviously Lailei hoped that she would integrate into the school and this town as soon as possible. She didn't want Lailei Lei was disappointed.

"No, I have a fight with Emmett at this time of year. Rosalie and the others just watched the fun, and they all slipped away when the mess was cleaned up. Esme would be angry and order us to replace the damaged ones every time. It's too bad we have to go out and look for furniture and come back empty-handed as all the shops in town are closed at Christmas."

Edward couldn't agree more, he looked like he had nothing to do with his family, showing the helplessness of an idiot brother.

Violet couldn't help but burst out laughing, and before Edward was about to get angry, she shook her hand and explained: "Haha... I'm not laughing at you, it's just that I happen to meet the scene you mentioned every year, you don't know those The guy is too destructive."

"It's simply the king of destruction!" Edward agreed on the surface, but he thought in his heart that he would definitely not be as good as Emmett's demolition party.

Violet also compared the Cullen family with the big kids in Avengers, thinking that every time Little Pepper faced the hurricane-like Stark Tower with a dazed face, while those superheroes were still in the outside world After exchanging ideas, she found that there seemed to be no comparison.

Violet nodded seriously, and the two smiled tacitly.