He Xichen [Quick Transmigration]

The pure white curtains were dotted with several colored dots by the paintbrush, and the colors were like flowers blooming in a dream.The semi-finished product on the easel has gradually taken shape, and it looks like a gorgeous starry sky map.

"It's time to wake up." He Xichen pinned the broken hair in front of her eyes behind her ears, and raised a gentle smile, "Don't be afraid."

The evening wind spread the curtains, floating in the air, blowing over Juliet's long hair, and the thin shadow also swayed.

"I know, I just..." Juliet seemed a little dazed, her black pupils gradually deepened, as if mixed with blood.

She grabbed He Xichen's hand and rubbed it, and tears suddenly fell down: "Laixiu, I just can't figure out why someone who loves so much can say that he doesn't love him all at once..." Her eyes were hazy with tears Looking at He Xichen, his blood-red eyes were full of sadness.

How can I say why?How to say why?The reason is that it's just not loving enough, not loving anymore.

He Xichen heard Juliet sobbing on his shoulder, so he could only hug her gently.

***

Nicholas and Juliet first met at a masquerade ball.She used red paint to paint her face with ancient and mysterious patterns found in books, and walked into the dance floor with her head upright under the surprised eyes of others.

At that time, Nicholas, who was disguised as a bard, happened to pass by this small backwater village. He politely refused all the girls' invitations to dance, and went straight to Juliet and held out his hand: "Would you like to have a dance?"

Juliet was flustered in her heart, but she held that hand firmly like an old dog on her face.She said that she was not afraid of being laughed at by others. In fact, this was her first time attending a dance party. Usually, she was locked in the studio thinking about the colors of the fields and the orbits of shooting stars. How could she have time to distract herself?

"Do you know what the pattern on your face means?" Nicholas asked through the iron mask.

"I don't know, but I like it very much." Juliet, who was completely unfamiliar with the dance steps, accidentally stepped on his foot, but she still pretended to be calm, "Does it hurt?"

"No pain."

Nikolay's answer made her slightly relieved.

"Your palm is very hot." The young bard's voice seemed to be singing a gorgeous aria, which made Juliet's ears a little itchy. She raised her head and stared into his eyes: "Because I'm nervous." The tone of course makes this sentence The credibility of the words does not sound very high.

"Your palms are icy."

"Because I'm nervous too." Nicholas chuckled, leading Juliet to make beautiful and gentle circles along the dance floor.

That is the source of all tragedies, from a beautiful dance.

How did that happen?

Occasionally waking up, Juliet thought about coloring on the drawing board, why did they come to this point?

But there's really nothing surprising about it.Humans will age, but vampires are always young, and their time is not equal.Since she tried to be with Nicola forever, the beautiful dance music has come to an end, and the candy coat wrapped in bitter almonds has begun to melt.

Nicholas didn't love her, he just loved human beings with body temperature.

Juliet's hand trembled, and the tip of the pen drew a special dark blue line on the canvas.She hastily wiped away the tears she couldn't help falling down, and replaced a blank canvas with red eyes.

The sun shines into the house through the window, and the door is slightly opened. A delicate and handsome young man poked his head in and said with a smile, "Juliet, let's go fishing!"

When she was in a daze, this boy rushed into her world like a ray of golden sunshine, bringing the whole world to life.

Lexie...

Juliet once promised to paint a starry sky and give it to Nicholas, but after 20 years, this promise has not been fulfilled.Maybe I forgot, maybe I didn't want to think about it, but now, it's time to bury all the resentment, incomprehension and love in the wind.

***

Ophelia stayed in Fast for more than a month, and received a letter from her family almost every day. Recently, even Archbishop Claudius in the church sent a letter, which said that her coming-of-age ceremony was approaching, Hope she goes back soon.

Archbishop Claudius was the godfather who baptized her when she was born. He never said a harsh word to her, and was even more considerate than her parents.Ophelia thought it was time to go back. Before going home, she ran to He Xichen and Murray and invited them to her coming-of-age ceremony.

"Okay, can I take a ride on the day you leave?" He Xichen took off his gray-blue beret and put it on her hair, "I just happen to be going to the city too."

Ophelia patted her hat and asked, "Going home?"

He pondered for a while: "Forget it, send a letter to Juliet. After attending your coming-of-age ceremony, we are also planning to leave Fast."

"You want to move back to Anruel?" Ophelia's eyes instantly shone with anticipation and joy.

"No, Juliet, Mr. John and I are going to visit the north." He Xichen smiled, "I will send you a letter then."

Murray asked, "Not coming back?"

"Probably not coming back."

"treasure."

"treasure."

The two said goodbye lightly, but Ophelia stomped her feet anxiously: "No, we can find you in the future!"

"It's a little troublesome. I would refuse most people, but for you—you have to inform me in advance so that I can prepare a room for you." He Xichen patted his chest and promised.

Ophelia was a little bit reluctant, but also a little envious. Her life had already been arranged. Maybe next year she would marry a certain nobleman and work hard to give birth to a family heir.This month may be her last freedom.

Everything is for the glory of the family!

For the glory of the family.

For the glory of the family...

Fuck your glory!

Why was she ridiculed for reading?Why must she submit to the man?Why did she have to give her life for that filthy glory?

Perhaps because of the presence of her friends, Lang Lang Qiankun suddenly endowed her with unprecedented courage, Ophelia grabbed He Xichen's wrist, and said in a deep voice, "Laixiu, if I have no money and can't find a place, I can go, you must." Take me in!"

He Xichen smiled: "You seem to be going to do something important?...As long as you come to me, I will sweep the bed to welcome you!"

Ophelia's nose was sore, and she lowered her beret to cover her red eyes: "I'm going first, I'll pick you up tomorrow."

"Wait a minute!" Murray called her, took off the black iron cross and stuffed it into her hand, "Don't be impulsive, think carefully."

"I will." Ophelia hung a cheap cross around her neck, and said solemnly, "My brain is hot right now, I will cool down and make a decision."

After watching her carriage run away, Murray said slowly, "Aniel is mixed with fish and dragons, so be careful. I still have some things to do, and I will definitely be there on the day of Ophelia's coming-of-age ceremony."

"Don't be late."

"I have it in my mind."

The autumn rain is falling, and sometimes a few dull thunders flash in the dark sky.The moonlight rose on the hillside was swayed by the raindrops, and the wheels drove through the mud pit, splashing countless mud spots.

Juliet stood under the eaves and watched the carriage gradually go away, unable to tell whether it was easy or uncomfortable.He Xichen took the map of the starry sky to find Nicholas, and once it was delivered to him, the two of them would really have no entanglement left.

"Miss, Master Lexiu will be back in two days." John said.

"Well, we can leave then." After all, Juliet breathed a sigh of relief. The past has long been her burden, and now, along with the starry sky map, it disappeared into the rain under the sound of horseshoes.

***

Anluer is a territory of Becquerel. In recent years, with the support of the Holy See to Huygens, the two families are at odds with each other, but in the past month, the Huygens family lady went to Fast to relax, and He Xichen The rumors about her were flying all over the sky for a while, and everyone almost thought that the two families were going to settle their feud and start a marriage.The exact situation is still unclear, but Archbishop Claudius in the Holy See has already gritted his teeth in anger.

"Ophelia must not fall in love with someone from Becquerel!" He stood in front of the huge cross and said majestically, "Has the priest of Fast not replied yet?"

The bishop below replied respectfully: "I have received a letter saying that Lexiu Becquerel is a very devout believer and he goes to church to pray every day."

"Hmph! Would a vampire do such a thing?" Claudius said disdainfully.

"Your Excellency, after all, Becquerel is a great nobleman of Anruel, so you can't say such things without definite evidence." The bishop wiped his sweat and said tremblingly.

Thinking of the hypocritical smirk of Nicholas who was against him frequently, Claudius said in disgust: "Sooner or later, I will catch his tail!"

Another protagonist of the story is currently in the most luxurious and majestic castle in the city.When Nicholas climbed down from his mistress's bed and arrived in a hurry, he saw He Xichen nestled in a soft blanket, roasting the charcoal fire in the fireplace, with his black hair sticking to his pale face, feeling weak and helpless.

Someone like him is out of place among humans, but among vampires, he might be torn to pieces or sucked dry.Nicholas didn't know in his heart that the pity of the cold-eyed onlooker was still indifferent. He was about to have a touching father-son meeting, but his eyes suddenly opened, and the ice was as cold as black jade.

Oh, my dear son is not so easy to mess with.

Nicholas walked forward with a smile and opened his arms, apparently wanting a warm hug from a long-lost reunion, but was stopped by He Xichen's cold words.

"I'm here to say goodbye." He pointed to a letter wrapped in brown paper on the table, "That's a letter from Juliet to you."

Nicholas was not annoyed, he tore open the red wax on the envelope - the figure on it was the churning pattern painted on Juliet's face when she met him for the first time - long-lost memories came to mind, and Nicholas remained perfect from beginning to end Read the whole letter with a smile.

"I understand, since that's the case, I wish you all the best of luck!" As if saying goodbye to someone unrelated, he gave blessings that were neither light nor heavy.

"Thank you." He Xichen's reaction was even worse. He lifted the white cloth covering the frame, "Juliet promised you the map of the starry sky, and now I return it to you. She said you can keep it if you like it. If you don’t like it, it doesn’t matter if you give it away or burn it.”

There are many stars sleeping in the gorgeous and quiet night sky, as if the world is just a dream of them, and a little babbling sometimes disturbs the dream in the dream.

"Then, goodbye." He Xichen straightened his clothes and cuffs, and walked outside the door, "No, it's better not to see you again."

Nicholas looked at the map of the starry sky, looked up at He Xichen's last back, finally sighed, and said with a self-deprecating smile: "I'll never see you again."

He still remembered Juliet's temperature. When they danced together, it was so hot that he also had the illusion that he also had body temperature.

I'm warm, come and hug me!

The red pattern on Juliet's face is like a fire, indicating such a message. Of course, Nicholas will not refuse. Which vampire can refuse such an invitation?

The dance music of that year has lingered until now, and it is time to end.The actors on the stage are ready, and the lost heroine wakes up, turns and leaves, leaving only the hero, who has to rush to the next ball, running around for his vanity and selfish love.

——I thought about it for a long time, as if it had been a century.Nikolai, I think my love for you is also consumed in this day-to-day thinking.

——Remember I told you that I want to be with you forever, please take it as a joke.I'm sorry that so many years of self-love have caused you a lot of trouble. Now that I and Laixiu are leaving, you can take off the burden and find the person you really love without worrying about us.

——Good luck.

"Good luck." Nicholas greeted from a distance.

The light rain fell from the gray sky like a silver thread, and the puddles on the road reflected the entire deserted street.Ophelia stood under the eaves to hide from the rain, and when she looked up, she could only see Becquerel's high wall neatly built with bricks.

"Do you need help?" A man holding a big black umbrella suddenly appeared in front of her. He was tall and handsome, holding a suitcase in his left hand. The beige windbreaker was very eye-catching on the black street.

Ofelia shook her head quickly: "Thank you, but my friend should be here soon." She pointed in the direction of Becquerel.

"Really." The man glanced at it and said inexplicably, "You have to be careful of the people inside."

"What do you mean?" Ophelia frowned, "Please don't make insinuations about my friend."

The man smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry. Hello, my name is Dmitri, um, that's my name now." Dmitri's long silver hair was tied behind him, and his rose red eyes seemed to be filled with Full of wine, he looked like a well-bred gentleman.

Ofelia pursed her lips tightly. The eyes in the rain made her a little dazed. Just as she was about to say her name in a daze, she suddenly put on a suit jacket, and then someone hugged her shoulders. The biting chill suddenly woke her up.

"I'm sorry, this little girl belongs to me. Please don't mind if I offend you." He Xichen didn't open an umbrella, his whole body was wet, but he hugged Ophelia forcefully by his side, his eyes met with Dmitry looked at each other.

The dark clouds in the sky gradually revealed a few strands of golden light, and the rain stopped.

With a smile on his face, Dmitri stared at He Xichen and Ophelia walking side by side to the carriage at the intersection, took out a thick notebook from the suitcase, and said to himself: "It's a good one. Material...a boy and a girl meet in the rain...how about writing a love triangle this time?"