The Cullen family's address is several kilometers away from Forks Town. The road is lined with towering trees. These tall, green trees have been winding along the road. Near the villa, there are gradually fewer trees.

The style of the villa is very simple, surrounded by six original cedar trees with lush branches. The sound of gurgling water can be heard from all around, hidden in the hazy and dark forest.

Ans jumped out of the car cheering with his bag on his back and rushed to Carlisle who was standing on the left side of the door next to a luxurious grand piano: "Carlisle!"

"Ans." Carlisle accepted Ans with a hug, with a smile as tolerant as a child, "I miss you very much."

"Me too, but your heart is no longer with me." Ans teased, turning to the beautiful woman standing next to Carlisle. The woman appeared like a young woman, slightly more mature than Carlisle, and not tall.

But he is very slender, with flowing light brown hair, a perfect face, and soft eyes that look at Ans.

"Esme, it's nice to meet you." Ans hugged her, "You are as beautiful as you were back then."

"Me too, Ans." Esme said with a friendly smile in her tone, "Actually, I was going to treat you like a child, but Carlisle said it's not necessary at all."

"Yes, I'm much older than you." Ans puffed up his face, and Esme couldn't help pinching his white and soft face.

"Don't stop here, Esme, we still have homework." Alice teased half-seriously, holding Ans's hand and entering this quaint and chic villa.

The inside of the villa is very elegant, the colors are very light, the wooden furniture exudes a fragrance, and there are huge glass windows on almost every wall. You can completely see the forest with light mist floating outside, and the fresh air flows in the well-ventilated room.

Echoes in the home.

"You guys live so well." Ans took a breath of cold air, "Oh my god, who can imagine what I feel like living in a dark underground castle for more than a hundred years!"

Alice giggled.

"Marcus agrees to your coming?" Carlisle took out a glass of frozen blood from the refrigerator and handed it to Ans. It was human blood. "I don't think he is someone who agrees so easily."

Ans took the plastic cup and put the straw into his mouth: "Yes, but my attitude is very determined, and he can see my determination-this is where we share the same mind... Carlisle, how can they all

Looking at me like this?"

Except for Esme and Carlisle, other members of the Cullen family looked at Ans in surprise.

"You...suck human blood?" Emmett couldn't help but ask, with an exaggerated expression of horror.

"Yeah." Ans shrugged, "In the Volturi, it's almost impossible not to drink human blood."

Rosalie stood up with a whoosh and strode to Carlisle. The blonde's expression was very serious: "Carlisle, I don't know why you want him to come and join him in hunting here. Our contract with the werewolves is

Will break!"

"Don't worry, Rosalie." Carlisle dissuaded him gently, "Ans's talent is hypnosis. He can hypnotize himself to stop taking blood that is not human. Even he himself cannot escape the power of hypnosis at all. This has changed since he just changed

It has been realized since I became a vampire."

"Yes, my eyes are red." Ans laughed and threw the empty cup accurately into the trash can in the corner.

Rosalie said no more.

After dinner - at least after human dinner time, the Cullen family sated down their appetites, and the Cullen children and Ans gathered together to do homework.

Doing homework with vampires is a very interesting thing. Everyone takes a pen and writes at an inhuman speed, and can fill a piece of paper in one minute.

"Hey, Emmett, you can't control your strength well, and the book was torn by you."

"I've always been confused about this human thing...why a pencil?"

"Silly big guy."

"Edward who are you talking about?"

"Stop arguing, look at Jasper, they are almost done."

"Why do humans have such a thing as homework...I remember there was no such thing when I was born..."

"Alice, you were born in 1901."

"All right......"

Ans put down his pen, leaned back on his chair leisurely, and looked at his watch: "Five minutes, I'm going to admire Carlisle's office first."

"Don't be complacent, homework doesn't matter, let's have a try at fighting!" Emmett said in a rough voice.

"You will never be able to defeat me, don't even think about it." Ans laughed, walked backwards, and jumped directly from the first floor to the second floor. "Just like you will never be able to defeat Edward, I can control you through hypnosis."

"Why are you all like this!" Emmett complained.

Carlisle's office also uses very soft tones. Beautiful fir trees are swaying gently outside. The air is very cool, and the hazy weather looks like it's going to snow. There are more books here than in the library. An

Si's eyes moved to the huge mural on the wall: "It's Marcus, Arrow and Caius."

"Yes." Carlisle leaned against the door with his hands in his trousers, "But it wasn't me who painted it, it was Francesco Solimena."

"An Italian painter." Ans looked at Marcus in the painting with fascination, then turned his attention to Carlyle's collection of books, "You know him."

"Yes." Carlisle slowly walked to Ans and pulled out a copy of "Wuthering Heights." "It is required reading in school. Your literature teacher, Mr. Mason."

"You are so thoughtful." Ans took the book without hesitation, "Although I have read it, I can also read it again."

Carlisle suddenly fell silent, staring at Anse with his deep golden eyes, he hesitated to speak.

Ans looked back at him and smiled reassuringly: "Carlisle, just say whatever you want. There will never be any secrets in front of me."

"Okay." Carlisle took a deep breath, "Can you take more care of Edward?"

"Take care of Edward?" Ans's voice suddenly became softer.

Esme walked in from the door, hugged Carlisle, and said worriedly: "Yes, Ans, Edward has always been lonely for a hundred years. Come here, I think maybe you can enlighten him...

..."

"Don't worry, Esme." Ans' pure black eyes flashed with a cunning light, "Edward will not be lonely soon, there is a girl who has an unparalleled desire for him, and there is hope. She is a new student

.”

"You mean..." Carlisle and Esme looked at each other, "Isabella Swan?"

Ans smiled mysteriously.

"What are you talking about?" An angry voice sounded from the door, and Edward strode in, "Carlisle, why are you talking to Ansel, I don't need it at all!"

"Edward, relax." Esme comforted gently, "Carlisle does it for your own good."

"My son." Carlisle sighed and pulled Ans to stand up. "You have been alone for a hundred years. I can't bear for you to live like this anymore. Your singer hasn't appeared yet?"

"No, actually it has already appeared." Ans joked leisurely, "A certain girl with a charming taste——"

"Ainsel Volturi! Don't touch her! Don't cause trouble for the Cullen family!"

Ans rolled his eyes upwards, suddenly covered his eyes and squatted down.

Edward pursed his white lips and looked at him doubtfully, wouldn't he...are you so angry? But...he seemed to have gone too far. Ans El was

Carlisle's friend, who is much older than me, would not be so reckless...Really, why did he say these words? Carlisle was doing it for his own good, and Ansel didn't show anything, he was more innocent...

....

"Haha." Ans laughed and raised his head. His bright red eyes were displayed in front of everyone without any hindrance, but his blood-red eyes made people's hearts throb. "Are you scared? It doesn't matter, it's just that the contact lenses were damaged.

The venom melted."

Ans glanced at Carlisle with pity: "It turns out that Edward has not grown up after a hundred years. He has to discipline misbehaved children. Carlisle, you and Esme are really too tired."

"Ans, just stop talking."

Carlisle looked at Edward and Ans who were staring at each other and sighed helplessly.

Forget it, he doesn't have to worry about the children's affairs.

The days that followed were much better...and much worse.

However, Edward Cullen did not come to school, but Ansel came every day.

Bella fearfully thought about the look of disgust and hatred he looked at her that day, and felt that tears were about to fall again.

No, could it be because of her - why would she think so? He had only met her a few times, never said a word, and never even met her eyes!

"Bella?" Jessica's voice brought her out of her memories, "What's wrong? You've been depressed these past few days."

"Nothing." Bella shook her head and looked at the cotton-swab-like thing that suddenly landed outside the window - snow?

"It's snowing!" Mike cheered and rushed out.

Bella frowned. She hated snow. Snow meant the good days were coming to an end. Thinking of this, she missed the scorching heat of Phoenix.

After Spanish class, she and Jessica went to the cafeteria together. The scary thing was that she had to pass through the snow and was forced to join the fighting group. There were flying snowballs and snowflakes everywhere, so she had to take them

She put the binder in front of her. Jessica originally thought she was ridiculous, but after seeing her expression, she gave up the idea of ​​throwing her a snowball.

"It's snowing! Edward!" the girl's cheering voice suddenly sounded, "Ans, come on! Have you seen snow?"

"Of course." The young man's soft voice sounded gently, "Alice, there will be snow in Italy too."

Bella couldn't help but peek at them through the binder.

Ans Air looked even more beautiful in the snow. His skin was as white and delicate as snow, and his figure became thinner. Bella thought with a bit of meanness and malice, how could such a beautiful boy do this?

Are any girls willing to like him? But Edward...Edward is tall and slender. Although his skin is very white, his handsome facial features completely hide this.

However, Ansel and Edward's eyes were communicating together, as if they were very intimate... Bella didn't dare to think about it anymore and rushed out of the snow, the tip of her nose was red.

But she didn't notice that when she was watching them, how could the sensitive vampires not feel it?

"What is she thinking?" Alice angrily threw a snowball at Jasper, who caught it firmly, "Why can't Edward read her mind?"

"Don't worry, honey." Jasper changed much earlier than Ans. His indifferent expression made his petite lover relax, "Edward will take care of it."

"Really?" Alice looked at Edward suspiciously.

Edward was still looking at the direction Bella was leaving, not knowing what he was thinking.

However, Jasper felt a bit of bitter emotion.

It was really awkward. Ans threw the snowball away, looked at Edward's back and sighed helplessly.
Chapter completed!