[The Twilight Saga·Carlyle] Hidden God

Edmund swore that day at the Cullens' was quite literally the funnest holiday he had ever had.

Esme was an amazing cook. ——If Carlisle hadn't forbidden him to eat too much greasy food, he would definitely eat up all the delicious fried chicken.

And the boys at home—Edward, Emmett, and Jasper—always liked to chat with him about everything.Especially Edward, his knowledge reserve is no less than that of a university professor.But when Edmund expressed his admiration, Edward gave him a mischievous wink.

"Carlisle knows at least three times as much as I do."

Well, sure enough, Carlisle wasn't a parent for nothing.

And, of course, Alice and Rosalie. —Edmund liked them too.

Alice always liked to sit next to him and tell his fortune with tarot cards, making him laugh. ——In fact, she can see the future without relying on tarot cards at all.It's just that Edmund is completely unaware of it now.

But Rosalie seemed much quieter than the people in this room. ——She sat next to Emmett with her arms folded most of the time, exuding an aura of "no strangers are allowed to enter" all over her body.Edmund glanced at her furtively several times, and found that whenever he turned his head to look at her, she immediately averted her eyes.

At first, the boy thought he was rejected by the perfect blonde beauty, but Carlisle secretly told him that Rosalie liked children very much.

So why haven't you talked to him? —Edmund was puzzled.

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"I guess Dr. Cullen will adopt you too." Annie looked enviously at the blue-eyed boy who was doodling on the small table, "Oh, of course, I mean, he seems to like you very much.—— You know, Dr. Cullen has never been so considerate to a patient before."

Edmund looked up, "Really? I thought he treated all patients like this."

"Oh, I think you are a bit more special to him. —Didn't Dr. Cullen take you to his house to play a few days ago?"

"Ah."

"Look, let me tell you.——I have worked with him for a while, but I still don't know where his family lives.——Where did this beautiful book come from?" Annie pointed to the expert It was a small blue book for boys to paint and change, and asked curiously.

"Brought to me by Dr. Cullen.—He thought that if I put all my energies into my notebook, it might save me the time I would have to sneak out."

"How considerate." Annie sighed.

"I don't think this is good at all." The boy put down the pen in his hand in frustration, looking terribly wronged, "Dr. Cullen assigned me homework."

"Operation?"

"He asked me to write something every day, or I was not allowed to leave the ward. - This reminds me of Professor Kirk at school. - Every time I don't do my homework, he will put me in his office with a pile of boring dictionaries.—'You don't go home until you finish, Mr. Pace!!!', and then slammed the door."

Annie laughed, "Oh, dear, I finally found the feeling that a child should have in you. ——My little Danny doesn't like doing homework either."

"Yeah. No one likes homework." The boy muttered a few times, then picked up the pen to write and draw on the notebook again.

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The whole morning passed quickly as Edmund continued to scribble and correct.

At around four o'clock in the afternoon, Carlisle pushed open the door of the ward.

"Good afternoon, boys."

"Good afternoon, Dr. Cullen."

"I think you'll be delighted.—Your schoolmates have come to see you."

As soon as he finished speaking, several little heads of different colors popped out from behind Carlisle.

"Hey! Edmund! Long time no see!"

"Susan? Sophia? Mary?" The boy stared dumbfounded at the three girls in the class who waved at him shyly. ——He admitted that recently he was only thinking about how to sneak out to play and ignored all the classmates in school.

"We--well--heard about you--wanted to see you sooner, but--Carlisle says you're not quite well enough, and that's why you're putting it off until now.--You won't be offended Bar?"

"No." Edmund blinked. —he was sure he had just heard Susan call his attending physician "Carlisle." —Are they familiar?Never heard her mention it before.

He looked at Carlisle. ——The latter chuckled lightly, did not explain this, and instead left a sentence "If you have anything to do, you can call me at any time", and then left.

"Oh, you're lucky, Edmund.—Papa says Carlisle is the best doctor in town. Ah, look at my memory... forgot to tell you, my papa works in this hospital too.— ——He is a dermatologist." Susan turned her head to look at the direction Carlisle left, her eagerness was beyond words. ——As if wishing that he broke his leg as soon as he went out and was admitted to the hospital to receive treatment from Carlisle.

"I know...it's my honor." Edmund covered his face. ——He now knew why these three girls who usually didn't have a good relationship with him came to see him specially.

Seriously, is Esme really not worried about her husband running away with other women?

Oh fine. ——He knew he was thinking too much.

This kind of thing will probably never happen.

Dr. Cullen would never do that. — Edmund thought firmly.Even he himself didn't know how this inexplicable trust came about.

"Oh, by the way, Edmund. We brought you something." Sophia blinked and motioned for Mary to help her unzip her schoolbag.

Then, a thick stack of practice questions appeared.

"...Thank you." The boy twitched the corners of his mouth, trying not to make his smile look so stiff, "I really trouble you."

"Oh, you're welcome, Edmund," said the girl enthusiastically.

"..."

If time could be turned back, he would definitely sleep longer at noon today. —At least don't let the three girls know that they are awake.

But there is obviously no regret medicine for him in this world.

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The little blue book! ! !

Can you guess what it is used for?

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