Take your fangs, thanks

"Rige." Josh turned around and knocked on Rigoletto's table.

Rigoletto held a pen in his hand and quickly wrote a bunch of formulas.He didn't want to do these boring calculations, but Josh said that helping classmates would help strengthen their relationship-who wants to develop a relationship with that nerd?I really don't know what ecstasy soup Hearst poured into Josh, so that Josh could persuade Riglito to help him calculate that stupid planetary orbit.

Come on, what's the use of calculating this kind of thing?

Rigoletto was thinking, dropped his pen and looked at Josh: "What's wrong?"

"Wow..." Josh sighed when he saw the piles of numbers and symbols on the paper, "You are amazing, Rigg."

Ok, calculating planetary orbits is useful!

Rigoletto evoked a smile, and quickly kissed Josh on the forehead.

Josh backed away in a jerk. He looked around and lowered his voice, like a real agent: "You'd better remember how Arman found out before." He gritted his teeth.

"It's okay, there will be a lunch break, and there will be no one else in the classroom..." Rigoletto was halfway through, and when he saw Hester walking in from the door, he shut his mouth in time. Fortunately, Hester was paying attention to his own eyes. cell phone.

Josh glared at Rigoletto and turned back.

"Hi, Josh." Hester hopped up to Josh like a giant rabbit and shook his phone, "Look at this."

Josh was dizzy from the bright screen, he reached out and grabbed the phone: "'Love Special: Sugar-coated Cannonball', what is this?"

"Movie!" Hearst pushed his glasses, "Uh, actually, I was thinking, tomorrow...tomorrow, would you like to go out to watch a movie with me!"

Rigoletto narrowed his eyes dangerously.

Even with his back to Rigoletto, Josh could feel that almost fiery gaze.God, I really don't know why Hester wanted to do this. Josh quickly interrupted Hester before he could continue speaking: "No! No, I won't go."

"The film tells about the hero and heroine in a physics laboratory... Ah, why? Tomorrow is Saturday, Josh." Hearst looked like a wilting carrot. He blinked at Josh, "Go Come on, please."

"Why?" Josh puzzled.

"Because, because..."

It was over, the air pressure around Rigoletto was getting more and more wrong.

"I dare not invite Annie to watch this kind of movie alone." Hearst broke the can, "It looks like I just want to fall in love with her, especially tomorrow, it's too special."

"But you just want to fall in love with her, Hester." Josh heaved a sigh of relief, and he patted Hester on the shoulder, "Do it yourself, you are already a big kid."

"Why don't you go?"

"Because I also have my own relationship to talk about." Josh dragged Riglito out of the classroom door.

……

"Uh, look, Hearst already knows that he asked girls to go to a romantic movie." Josh looked into Gretel's eyes, "Do you know what day tomorrow is?"

"February [-]th, Valentine's Day." Rigoletto nodded. He had already secretly booked the concert tickets, so when Hearst invited Josh to watch some love movie, Rigoletto Almost wanted to throw Hurst out of the window.

Josh took a breath, and he hesitated: "Actually, I have prepared a small gift for you, and we can pick it up together tomorrow."

"What is it?" Rigoletto's mood suddenly improved.

"A small handicraft, in the pottery room two streets away." Josh found many reasons to sneak out and do it secretly. He wanted to surprise Rigoletto, "It's not very beautiful, but I You worked hard, so you can't hold it back."

"Handwork?" Rigoletto's ears turned red again. You must know that what Josh hated the most since he was a child is handicrafts and painting. He is not good at these, but today he even carefully prepared something he made himself.

Rigoletto swore that whatever it was, it was his favorite work of art.

"Actually, I have also booked tickets for tomorrow's concert. We can go and collect your gift first, and then go to listen to the music..." Rigoletto didn't finish his sentence, and a phone call interrupted the conversation between the two.

A phone call that directly ruined a date for two people.

……

On the way back to the villa, Josh leaned on the seat and murmured: "I was wondering what kind of girl could fall in love with Arman, wouldn't she be frightened by Arman's various stupid behaviors? Sorry, I Shouldn't say that about my own big brother, but—"

"Maybe she's a philanthropist." Rigoletto complained unceremoniously while holding the steering wheel.

Although he complained about Alman like this, Josh was actually very curious about the girl brought home by his elder brother. After all, with Arman's personality, Josh was worried that he would never find a girlfriend within 100 years—in other words In other words, if Arman were a human being, Josh was very worried that he would be single for the rest of his life.

No matter, although the time of the two of them was washed away by the family dinner, Josh felt that it was not bad. At this time, we should thank the two of them for having common parents. It seems that such family time can overlap with the time of falling in love.

Mrs. de Winter is very well dressed today. She wears a long sequined dress, her hair is arranged in floral decorations, and she has beautiful makeup on her face. She even puts some powder on Mr. de Winter.

In spite of Mr. de Winter's vehement protests, it was clear that women were always more powerful in this regard.

"Honey, this is our future daughter-in-law. We have to dress up." Mrs. de Winter looked a little nervous, and she paced back and forth in the dining room.

Mr. De Winter said helplessly: "Relax, it's just that Arman fell in love."

"Yes, that's Arman!" Mrs. de Winter emphasized. "Be good, de Winter."

Riglito and Josh sat on the sofa and dared not say a word.

……

The door was opened, Arman walked in, and he greeted the room: "Hi, everyone is here."

No one will pay attention to him, everyone is waiting to see the girl behind him.

"Hi, I'm very happy to be here as a guest today. My name is Laura, Laura Green." It was a sweet female voice. A petite girl poked her head from behind Arman, and she shyly pointed at De Winters say hello.

Alman looked very proud, he moved away and introduced solemnly: "My girlfriend, Laura."

"Wow." Josh looked at Laura and said sincerely, "Thank you for your hard work."

Mrs. De Winter knocked Josh on the head, stepped forward and led Laura into the house: "Be casual, just like being at home."

"Thank you, ma'am." Laura smiled, showing a dimple on one side of her mouth.

Mrs. de Winter was overjoyed. She felt that this was the most successful moment in Arman's 20 years of life.Laura is really the cutest female vampire she has ever seen. You must know that Mrs. de Winter almost thought she was a human being when she saw her for the first time, but the smell can't lie.

Green, it seemed, was a vampire family who had only recently moved to the city.There are not many family members, they are low-key, and have nothing to do with the Moonlight Court. They never thought that there would be such a cute girl in their family.

Mrs. de Winter gave her husband a look to show that she was very pleased with the girl.

Laura didn't talk much, but there was a pair of writer parents who could speak well, and there was no sign of being cold at dinner.However, in most cases, Arman rushed to answer the questions raised by De Winter's parents. There was no way, and Arman, who finally found some face in front of his two brothers, was also very excited now.

"So, how did you know each other?" Mrs. de Winter took a sip of blood, dipped the corner of her clean mouth with a veil, and looked at Laura with a smile.

"We..." "We met in the library!" Arman replied immediately before Laura could speak.

"Arman." Mrs. de Winter glared at her eldest son.

Arman glanced at his mouth, and sat back to eat his own food.

Rigoletto and Josh watched the play with great interest.

"Yes, we met in the library." Laura continued, her voice sounded like strawberry juice, soft and sweet, "I was hiding and playing games when Arman suddenly said behind me There is something wrong with my card strategy, it scares me."

We met in the library because of playing games...

Josh seemed to understand why the two could be together.

Sure enough, when this matter was brought up, Laura began to talk more and more: "Of course, I think my strategy is fine, in order to avoid the final boss..."

"No, I've beaten this level before, and the final boss doesn't have a fiery sword!" Arman objected.

"Yes, but I didn't know it at the time, so it was the best choice." Laura retorted calmly in her sweet voice.

"You should listen to me." "But this is my record..."

The chicken on Josh's fork had been in mid-air for a long time without seeing him take it into his mouth. He tried hard to suppress the smile on the corner of his mouth and looked at Mrs. de Winter.

Mrs. de Winter obviously didn't know anything about games, she was sitting there in a daze.Mr. De Winter sat next to her and whispered in her ear: "It's normal for us to not understand children's affairs."

"I'm just, a little surprised."

"Well——" Mr. De Winter pondered, and finally concluded, "Little girls who are more lively are also very lively, and besides, they seem to have a lot in common." He meant a lot.

……

Sure enough, after dinner, Arman led Laura upstairs. After a while, the sound of fighting in the game came from the room. With the hearing of vampires, the Derwents downstairs could hear the handle being clicked. Crackling.

"Look, I just said that they will have a lot in common." Mr. De Winter kissed his wife on the cheek, and saw his two remaining sons sitting on the sofa indifferently, and said dissatisfiedly, "Today is Don't you two want a little alone time this Valentine's Day?"

Josh said helplessly: "I think it might be time for the two of you to be alone."

In the end, the only underage couple in the family was "driven" to the courtyard at the door.The bright moonlight fell on the ground like running water. It was a clear night. Josh and Rigleto sat side by side on the wooden swing, and their shadows were stretched very long.

"Rig, I have to hurry up."

"what?"

"Valentine's Day gift, it will be tomorrow." Josh took out a small box from behind and put it in Rigoletto's palm, "Happy Valentine's Day."

"Thank you, Josh." Rigoletto kissed Josh's lips, and after a few touches, Josh panted and pushed Rigoletto away.

"Don't you want to see what it is?"

"of course."

Rigoletto opened the box—a rope necklace lay quietly in the box, and the pendant was a white porcelain fang with the faintly engraved cursive letters "J&R".

"You once gave me your little fang, but it's a pity that I didn't have a replacement one." Josh's eyes shone brightly in the moonlight, "Although this ceramic fang It's fake, but I worked a little magic on it with my heart...so take my heart, Rig."