Violet Eternal Garden Angel and Auto Memo Doll

"nothing......"

Lucia coughed twice, and got into the carriage with Violet.

"The place we are going today is our family's private banquet, and it is also the time for us to report the results of the horse farm we manage."

"The heirs of the Aurora family will come, including me. Although most of the shares in the Aurora family are owned by men, but because I run the Drossel's horse farm, I can also share Get some."

The two arrived at a villa and walked in. Even from the outside, the vast area and the castle-like pavilions are already amazing enough, but when you walk in, the magnificent decoration inside is like Like a palace.

The famous families gathered here, holding champagne in their hands, talking and laughing happily, but they talked about sky-high cooperation projects. Lucia, who is usually strong, also restrained her edge when she came here.

"Yo, Lucia, long time no see."

Lucia had a forced smile, facing the man in front of her, she tried her best to keep her head clear.

"Yeah, long time no see, brother."

"Drossel's racecourse is entrusted to you. I really don't know why my father made this decision. Your thinking is too conservative, sister. Doing business depends on courage and grasping opportunities. You don't even dare to let go of big bets." It’s really unpleasant to be a person who owns the largest horse farm in the family.”

Facing her younger brother's ironic words, Lucia was tit for tat.

"Beforehand, before I took over the Drossel Racecourse, it was not the best business in the family. It is precisely because of my so-called conservative approach that the family's foundation can continue to prosper, and you, my Good brother, the family has spent a lot of resources and money to educate you, how much benefit have you brought to the family?"

"In my eyes, you are just a favored follower. Without your father, you are nothing."

Lucia's words seemed to make the man in front of her extremely angry, but even so, she just let out a cold snort.

"You still look so eloquent, sister."

Looking at the person next to Lucia at this time, the man's gaze seemed to freeze. Violet's innocent and beautiful face, like a princess in a fairy tale, made him unable to look away. And the exquisite white tuxedo, just for a moment, the man feels as if he has fallen in love, that is the feeling of love at first sight...

"Hi, beautiful lady, first time meeting, my name is James O'Learyben."

"May I know, Miss Fang's name?"

Maintaining a perfect gentleman's posture, the man bowed gracefully, wanting to kiss the back of Violet's hand.

no name

"Sorry, please don't touch me."

Faced with James' hand kiss, Violet took two steps back. Although Lucia had taught her that kissing hands and even cheeks are ways of greeting everywhere, Violet has her own way of greeting. opinion and bottom line.

"My hands, my body, everything about me can only be touched by my commander."

"Anyone else . . . not."

James didn't show any face to the man at all. James, who had just suffered from being dumb at Lucia's place, was even more angry at the moment, but looking at Violet's appearance, that exquisite costume, exquisite makeup, beautiful With a flawless face, it can be seen that he is from a noble family, or the daughter of a business tycoon. He dare not offend this kind of person at the moment.

"Since Miss Violet is unwilling, then I'm sorry."

Except for drinking while drinking, James has no clue, this beautiful girl he has never seen before, her every move is so exciting.

"beautiful......."

Violet attracts more than just James' eyes. The guests and waiters here will all involuntarily linger on Violet, just like bees and butterflies attracted by flowers. Everyone is willing to pursue beauty. things.

"Although your behavior just now was rude, but you did vent your anger on me, so I'll give you an [-]."

Facing Lucia's compliments, Violet remained unmoved. The two were at the wine table, and Lucia was talking to everyone, talking about her career development this year, business plans for the coming year, etc... ....

Violet was still expressionless when she heard this business cooperation project costing tens of millions of dollars. People around her noticed Violet's appearance, that calm feeling, coupled with that appearance, gave people the feeling , as if these projects were all pediatrics to her, she was completely uninterested, and what they did, in Violet's eyes, were children's pretend play, and they had no interest in participating to speak of.

"What is the origin of this person... I have to curry favor with you."

Everyone had this kind of sympathy in their hearts, but at this moment Violet was thinking about the process of the chef grilling the steak in front of him.

"Sirloin steak, seasoned evenly with sea salt and black pepper on both sides, and fried in butter, garlic and thyme for two minutes and 15 seconds."

"Beef Wellington, duck breast, lobster, lamb chops..."

Violet was thinking about this, she hoped to cook what she had learned for Adele after returning home.

The matters discussed by these business giants were completely out of Violet's consideration. She only wanted to do what she wanted to do, so she kept a still posture and quietly thought about her own problems.

The people here are all accustomed to being held high by others. When those people see themselves, they will involuntarily feel a sense of cowardice and restraint, and even lower their heads, but Violet doesn't. People who cross the class do not have the slightest sense of leapfrogging. Maybe this is influenced by Adele. When she faced Scott, she was so calm.

This is such a person, with such a calm appearance, who would have thought that the well-dressed, beautiful and pure beauty in front of him is an ordinary doll in an ordinary post office.

At this time in Leiden's port, Etil sent the last large piece of steamed fish belly into his stomach, and watched that all the fresh sea fish on the table turned into the fish bones beside Etil, which was not wasted. There was not even a little bit of meat left on each fishbone, Dieterflitter couldn't help clapping his hands, and let out a hearty smile.

"Haha, happy, really happy."

"Watching you eat, although there is no elegance at all, but I have to admit, it is really a pleasure."

When people go to the zoo, they feed the cute animals with their own hands, and the animals don’t all eat gracefully. They will smack their mouths and accidentally let the food flow out of the corners of their mouths, but people never blame them. They don't care if they are elegant or not, everyone is smiling happily.Perhaps this is the feeling that Etil now brings to Dieter Fleet.

"I can answer the question you asked earlier."

Adele wiped the remaining soup on the corner of her mouth. Die Fleet had asked her before, what would Violet do if she was really eroded by the powerful energy of money? Adele did not have this question immediately. answer.

"Do you know why I chose Violet again?"

Adele's rhetorical question stumped Dieter Fleet. At present, it seems that Violet has nothing worthy of attracting angels. If she has a good face, how can she be compared with angels? Financial resources, work, etc. Etc., there is no way to prove that this is something that can attract angels.

"I don't know, this is your own choice, how could I know."

"but......"

Dieter Fleet said with a cold snort.

"I have to say, you're so stupid, Adele."

"I don't think so, Colonel Dietfleet."

Attil said.

"Maybe you think I'm crazy, maybe you think I'm stupid and incorrigible, and I'm so disappointed, but I have no hesitation...But."

"But I saw from Violet, her deep desire for love, she was just trapped in the mist, and I, when she didn't see the sun, had too many expectations for her that couldn't be fulfilled temporarily. "

"In the ghostwriting again and again, she kept clearing the fog, bit by bit, moving towards the truth of love, and my death is the last key for her to break through all obstacles."

"I've seen her many times. I've seen her, and I'm even willing to die for me. She's been chasing me and never stopped. Imagine if there is anyone in this world who loves me more than her?"

Adele pointed to his eyes and said.

"Although I'm blind in one eye, I can still see. I can see everything about her, including..."

Cheeks flushed slightly, Adele coughed, looked at the crystal-like drink in the goblet on the table, held it in his hand, and continued.

"I believe that she will not be blinded by money, because her goal is not there. When she went to Drossel to write as a ghostwriter, she was not shaken in that palace."

After taking a sip of the tempting drink in his hand, Etil said to the colonel.

"Yummy, what kind of drink is this?"

"White wine is the liqueur that goes best with seafood."

"Oh~~~"

After hearing what the colonel said, Etil smacked his lips.

"Hate."

As soon as the words fell, Adele slumped headfirst onto the plate on the dining table. What she saw at the last moment of losing consciousness was the shocked and bewildered face of the Colonel.

after you left

"I've thought about it many, many, many times."

"Can what we have done really be forgiven?"

"Are we really worthy of what we have now?"

Adele was sleeping peacefully on the bed, and Dieterfleet was sitting by the bed, holding a glass of wine in his hand, and sighing alone.

Once a person is alone, he will fall into the memories of the past. In the years when his hands were covered with blood, it was they who turned Violet into a killing machine, and it was they who made the angel die.

Although I don't know how Adele was born again, and why she made such a big determination, she is willing to come back again, accept Violet again, and accept everything around her.

At the end of the day, they're just poor girls affected by the war.

"Why... Could it be that what I said! Can it only be an order! Violet!"

"In the final battle, the enemy's artillery positions must be destroyed."

"Are you just using these blood-stained hands to write love letters for others?"

This is what Gilbert said to himself.

"Let me save another one!"

"The duty of the military doctor is to bring all the soldiers home!"

"Soldiers of the motherland cannot die at the hands of their own people."

This is what Etil once said.

Although the war was won, the pain it brought to people can never be healed, and the injury that Violet brought to the angel will never be healed, just like the sorrow brought by the war. Will never, can do, only forget.

"I've always hoped that the first person she met was not me, but you, Adele."

"If that's the case, maybe she's now..."

"No...Maybe both of you will be happier than now..."

Forget...forget.....bury all sad memories in the deepest part of your heart, never mention them...but this does not mean healing, even if they are in the darkest corners, has always existed.

"We all used her as a prop, but you never used her as a tool..."

"So, even if she loses her arms and her master, the precious things she got by your side will never be lost, and will be replaced..."

Looking at Adele sleeping peacefully on the bed, Dieterfleet rested his chin and looked at the beautiful sleeping face.

"A peace agreement between the two countries is about to be signed... what will happen in the future..."

"I don't know. If you continue to sleep like this and won't wake up... Violet, what will happen?"

"It's like a fairy tale...Sleeping Beauty, will she come and kiss her lover awake?"

At this time in the hospital, the patients waiting for Aidier's number had exploded, and everyone was urging at the door of Aidier's consulting room. Aidier was not there, and the doctor on vacation could only return to the hospital for a while. The hospital comes on top.

"Ainil, I want to find Dr. Ainil!"

"Where is Dr. Anil!!!!"

At this time, it was Major Gilbert, who was wearing the uniform of a postman, who was taking care of the old lady in the ward. Dieter Fleet thoughtfully told his younger brother and mother the news of his illness when Adele left the hospital.At this time, the major was holding his mother's hand tightly, listening to the noise outside the ward, he couldn't help thinking.

"Anil...?"

"The name sounds familiar..."

At this time, Gilbert suddenly noticed something shiny beside the bed, and carefully twisted it with his fingers. Gilbert found that there was a long white hair in his hand. Under the light, it looked like two hands. A glowing celestial road between the world, with hope at one end and love at the other.

With a gratified smile on his face, Gilbert looked at the bright sunshine outside the window. The warm light shone into the room and shone on his mother, as if shrouded in a layer of golden light. It was warm and very comfortable. .

"You must still be guarding us..."

"Near or far, you must be somewhere, guard us..."

"I'm sorry, Eddie, let Violet become like this, let you become like this, I know I can't make up for you with everything..."

"Actually, I really want to write you a letter, I really want to say thank you, but I don't know how to speak to the puppet, and I don't know what kind of rhetoric to use in this letter to express I am indebted to you in my heart at this moment, and I am very grateful."

Spring goes to summer solstice, autumn goes to winter, what will happen in the future...

"Even Violet has her own emotions, no longer a prop, but a real person..."

"Time can really change a lot of things..."

The years have been quiet, and people's impetuous hearts have gradually calmed down. In this period of new life, in the future that no one can say...

"Did you know? I was in the hospital today, and there was a doctor! Healed my sprained foot in one go!"

"I remember it very clearly! White hair! Missing an arm!"

In the CH postal company, the postman was sharing his experience with his colleagues, and the dolls on the side heard it...Alice, Cattleya, Erica, Lukulia...all chose to remain silent, Smile.Yes, now Aidier is living her own life, and she is healing her scars. They choose not to bother, which is the greatest respect for Aidier.

"I want to write a letter to Adele."

"I want to write too."

"But we don't have the recipient's address."