Moonlight on the Bay of Naples

But the young man pointed the cold gun|barrel at Nolin's forehead.His heart was trembling, but there was no trace of it on the surface.

Norin was very calm: "I thought we were friends?"

The young man's face was congested with blood, and he almost couldn't hold the gun: "I, I'm just worried that you will hate me."

"Hate you?" Even at this time, Nuo Lin's voice was still clear and pleasant, like the strings of a piano that had been stroked before.

"I participated in the revolution."

"What are you talking about, my friend?" Norlin raised his eyes and looked at him affectionately: "What does this have to do with me?"

He put his hand on the young man's wrist, and his eyes exuded unparalleled charm: "Besides, I will never hate the person who wrote Moonlight."

The young man paused for a moment, then removed the barrel of the gun.He was haunted by tyrannical emotions, about to force Noreen to sleep with him.

But Nolin mentioned 'moonlight'.

The moonlight of those countless wandering nights emerged in his heart.

The young man changed his mind, and more than that, the young man managed to get everything he wanted while Noreen coquettishly complained.

Whether it was the fresh willowgrass shipped from Thones-Charante that day, or the saffron specially purchased from Teinmouth, the young man's salary was immediately paid out—to satisfy his moonlight.

In fact, Norlin did not ask the youth to do so.

He just sat on the velvet mattress and said casually: "I used to like Calais silk the most. It is like the wind on my body."

Silk from Calais is far away and scarcely produced.In the heart of the youth, the devil and the gods struggled for several rounds, and finally selfish desires prevailed.He accepted the first bribe in his life, for which he received an appreciative kiss from Noreen.

During the face-to-face salute, Norin tilted his head a little more: "I'm sorry, I'm just...too excited." He walked around the room wrapped in silk, and the young man sat in front of the window to appreciate it with satisfaction.

It's like watching a nightingale, showing off its gorgeous plumage in a cage.

As time passed, the young man allowed Noreen to occasionally open the window during the day or take a walk at night.

"Wear it well," the young man told Norin with a blue cloak, "It's like the moonlight on a spring night, hidden in the arms of the night."

This is the line used by Luffy to persuade the goddess to leave the forest in "Spring of the New Capital".He asked the goddess to set out east with him.The goddess fell into the battle between love and duty, and finally put on a blue cloak obediently, and took advantage of the moonlight of the night to fly away. "Moonlight, the Curse of Love" is also sung by the goddess in this state of mind.

Since Norlin always talks about 'moonlight', it is obvious that he will also know this plot.The young man waited anxiously and expectantly for Norin's response.

As he approached, there was a faint fragrance, it was royal fougere.The youth used the position of an internal officer to make a deal with a merchant from the Kurt Empire.

Nuolin smiled sweetly, and brushed his cool fingers across his lips: "I really want to take a walk with you, don't worry, I will turn back when I get to the intersection where I can see the park from a distance."

He is really like the Persian cat raised by the neighbor's family when he was a student, lazy and obedient.

The young man felt throbbing and joy in his chest.The moonlight is as clear as water, shining silently on the world.

Norlin's footsteps walking through the narrow alley at night are like lilies of the valley swaying in the wind.

The young man stared at the figure of Nuolin going away like an elf, and he recalled over and over again the special aroma and subtle touch left by Nuolin's fingertips on his lips.

It is inevitable that Norin did not answer his words.