都把阿尔比诺尼D小调双簧管协奏曲打开！一边放一边读！
两个人的心结（和误会）马上就要解开啦！
祝愿这两位佳人百年好合（被打）
I went downstairs to the dining room when it was dinnertime, and I saw Tomaso sitting by the master's chair, his hands supporting his cheeks. He greeted me after I came in, and smiled (finally).
`You're making me starve to death.' He held my hand and shoved me towards the seat right opposite of him.
`You can start eating before I come, don't blame me for everything.' I spoke in a playful tune.
`But the food will be flavourless if you weren't having it with me.' He played cute.
`Go have your food right now, stop staring at me.' I smiled back at him, blushing. Then I realised he had let his hair down, and was only wearing casual garments, at the dinner table!
`Where are your justacorps and waistcoat?'
`I don't find it a must to be wearing formal clothing around you. I wish to relax.'
`I think you look the best like this.'
`I do? I thought you said I looked the best wearing a red justacorps.'
`No, I mean you should dress casually when you're at home. Those tight-fitting garments can be annoying.'
`Sure then, that's why I have a red banyan on today.'
`Aww.'
I ate really slowly during dinner, because I spent most of my time gazing at him. He looked absolutely adorable with his hair let down.
`Why didn't you tell me anything about Rome?'
`Umm...I, I was kind of hesitant because..'
`You weren't just kind of hesitant, you didn't tell me anything...'
`Toni, I...I'm really sorry but I don't want to be reminded of Rome. Please, don't ask me about it...' He continued to play with his food, without looking at me.
`You do realise that Antonino told me everything right?'
`What?'
`Tomaso I've never hated you, there were so many miscommunications between us two...you should have talked to me, maybe I can help you with these things.'
Then he looked up at me, exactly like how he did before he left for Rome.
`What's the matter, dear?'
`Nothing, I'm sorry for assuming that you've hated me...I shouldn't have-'
`You definitely shouldn't have. Why would I hate you anyway? Also...I need to apologise for calling you a traitor as well...'
`Forget about it, it's been almost a year.' He rested his head upon his fist and gazed at me.
`But I must have hurt you...'
`I shouldn't have spoken to you like that, though.'
`Tomaso...' I stared at the floor, and played with my hair because I didn't know what to say.
`Alright, the matter's already over now, go eat some food, I've prepared your favourite dish today.' He walked towards me and scooped up a spoonful of risotto and stuffed it in my mouth.
Just when dessert was served, I had suddenly felt sleepy and told him I'll be going upstairs to take a doze.
`Why do you sleep so much everyday?' Tomaso giggled.
`I don't know, feeling tired.' I yawned.
`Alright, I'll save the dessert for you when you wake up. Should I serve you to bed, dear Toni?' He smirked at me.
`No need, I find it quite embarrassing undressing infront of other men...' I pinched his cheeks.
`Hmm, go upstairs and take a rest.' He tilted his head and smiled.
I slipped into bed after undressing and having a bath. But then I felt something wasn't alright, I was freezing and was shivering in the blankets. Even though it was early Autumn, I shouldn't be feeling that cold, moreover my eyes felt dry and it was hard for me to breath when I lied down. I knew I was sick, and decided to tell Tomaso for him to call a doctor over. Before I opened the door, I heard a voice singing a cantata that has never been published before:
`Senza voi care pupille
S'io mi viva ancor non sò~
Cosi esangue è questo core,
Che nel pianto,
E nel dolore
Vivendo il mio morir
Vita non hò~'
I opened the door, to find the singer and tell him to stop singing such a depressing cantata, and was surprised to find Tomaso standing behind the door.
`I've come to have a check on you.' He smiled at me.
`Hmm.' I didn't want to speak, as I felt extremely uncomfortable to speak.
`Are you alright, you look really pale, come, go on the bed.' He laid his candles on the bedside cabinet and helped (carried me towards the bed) me lay down.
`I was about to say, I feel cold.' I was shivering even harder by then.
`Cold?' He looked at me worriedly, and touched my forehead. `Oh no...'
`I have a fever?'
`Yup...I'll get the blankets and a thicker banyan for you. Try to sleep for the moment, sleep helps you recover quicker, yeah?'
`Hmm.'
He ran his fingers through my hair and went to get the blankets.
Sleep? That's impossible for me at the moment. Breathing became even more harder for me as there was a build-up of mucous in the bronchi, and I also felt like my eyes were bulging out, they were possibly swelling due to my inclining body temperature.
`Did you manage to get some sleep?'
I was too tired to talk so I shook my head.
`Aww, poor boy.' He cuddled me and patted me on the back. His cuddle was so warm and comfortable it did make me feel better, and I started a conversation with him.
`Tomaso?'
`I'm here.'
`Don't leave me...'
`I won't.'
`I promise to you, that I didn't hate you for what happened in 1690.'
There was silence.
`Tomaso? Are you still there?'
`Yes I am.'
`You should have told me earlier, we wouldn't have gone through so many difficulties if you told me.'
`I...I'm sorry...'
`You don't need to be, remember that I care for you too.'
`Thanks.' He smiled. I didn't see it but I knew he smiled.
We stayed like that in the darkness for a long time, I gradually fell asleep in his cuddle, while he ran his hands down my cheeks. I fell into a deep slumber, and eventually started dreaming-a horrible nightmare.
---我是分割线---
音乐科普：
中间维维听到的歌词来自于阿尔比诺尼的康塔塔-Lontan da te, mia vita里的咏叹调Senza voi care pupille，歌词大意就是主人公如果没有他的学生将会陷入一系列的torment（师生恋？）
选这一段写的原因是因为歌词后半部分的悲情（直译就是没有你们这些学生我将不会拥有我的生命，当然了我意大利语很菜所以有什么不对请各位大佬指出来），重点在后面围绕着vita non hò的主题（可以看看尼尼让这一段重复了多少遍），而不是前半段的学生（我一直在纠结这个点，但是只要不考虑到它而把注意力放在后面的生命上就好了），毕竟红毛也没有跟尼尼学过…而且尼尼可能也会把词改成mia sposa?（貌似不押韵了…）
对了这首康塔塔极其抑郁、压抑。不同于Amor Sorte Destino的宣泄式的悲情，这个更像是主人公已经对爱情绝望之后的自叹（而且是已经认定自己结局的那种），特别压抑（我宁愿听Amor Sorte Destino我也不听它…）
科普结束～
对了这一篇写的非常长，所以会分成两篇来发
剧情：
这俩人终于和好了啊啊啊啊啊！
感觉没啥可写的，因为这半篇比较短，而且这半篇的用意就是让他们俩把事情说开，主要剧情在下半篇
本篇工具人-病毒，不过维维发高烧这个事情下一篇就知道用意了…
卖安利时间：
Oboe concerto in D minor op 9 no 2, adagio（都给我放重复！）
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