Solstice Executive Officer, the start of the game is bound to the injustice system

The main venue of the Wind Flower Festival.

Although the Wind Flower Festival has not yet started, the main venue already has a strong festive atmosphere.

Sandonie didn't know the names of these flowers. For her, even the most beautiful flowers were just gray embellishments.

The unchanging gray is the color of her life.

The boring and rigid gray is the only thing besides the white snow.

Even after arriving in Mondstadt, this gray color has not disappeared.

Sandonie reached out and touched the petals of the Cecilia flower lightly, and the petals trembled as her fingertips slid across.

If it was Columbia, she would have introduced all the information about these flowers. She has always loved flowers very much.

Sandone is different. She prefers seemingly boring machinery and unchanging gears. Those are all in life, and they are also the unchanging ashes.

It wasn't until he saw the shriveled dandelions in the letter that Sandone discovered that the world is full of colors.

If you tie yourself to a workshop, you may never be able to complete the final masterpiece.

A stagnant soul can never be restored.

The girl named "Sandogne" exists without a past, like an unknown gear that suddenly appears at a certain moment.

Even if it disappeared suddenly, no one would care.

She will take her boring past and disappear into the cold snowfield.

It used to be like this.

I have no dreams and cannot see the way forward. I am just moving forward like a machine numbly for a long-cherished wish that is unrealistic and may never be fulfilled.

Why go forward?

What does it mean to move forward?

Can you be forgiven just by moving forward?

In other words, moving forward is just for moving forward, just to extinguish the flame called guilt in my heart.

"What do you think?"

The warmth suddenly fell, and she gently held her slightly cold hand.

Sandonie's hands have always been cold, perhaps it was only the cold machinery that accompanied her.

This warmth made Sandonie a little obsessed.

She raised her head and saw Su Ming who was wearing white silk on her head.

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Sandonie was silent. She must have gone crazy just now to have such thoughts. How could she have such feelings with a pervert?

"No, what are you doing?"

Sandone was a little numb and couldn't understand Su Ming's brain circuit at all. How much white silk did this person carry with him?

No, the root of the problem should be why you wear white silk on your head!A robber!

"I just saw Suzuran running away, maybe her identity was exposed."

Su Ming said solemnly, completely unaware of Miss Sandonie's silence.

"What gave you the illusion that you can hide your identity with a white silk hood?"

Sandonie was a little speechless, "You use 60d white silk!"

This person is really, Bai has touched the white silk for so long, and it is strange not to be recognized if he puts on such a transparent white silk cover every day.

Have no common sense!

Sandone hated the fact that iron cannot become steel. How could a pervert like Bai Si perform such an unprofessional operation? It was simply a shame for Bai Si.

The corner of Su Ming's mouth twitched slightly, but he was still a little relieved. As expected of the little puppet he liked, he had a wealth of knowledge about Baisi.

"You're right, why don't you try it too?"

Su Ming took out another piece of white silk, which was still relatively transparent.

Sandone showed a kind smile, took out a small hammer from the inside of his clothes, and hit Su Ming's head with an eighty shot!

What on earth is going on in this man’s head? Who would want to become a pervert with white silk stockings like him?

The perverted executive with white silk stockings, get out of the crowd of fools!

Executive officers can be mentally ill, but not perverted!

Sandonie began to worry that one day she would follow the old path of Lily of the Valley and become a pervert who wore white silk on her head and was silent in stockings all day long.

Just thinking about that kind of thing will give you goosebumps all over your body. How could there be such a terrifying future?

Sandone never thought that she would one day turn into a pervert. If she really turned into that, I'm afraid Columbia wouldn't recognize her.

Don't let the empress not recognize her by then, then it will be really fun.

Needless to say, Sandone is now looking forward to the scene when Columbia and Suzuran meet again. She would never have guessed what the former little nun had become under the influence of Su Ming.

There is indeed a kind of profane beauty, no wonder this guy likes the little nun's white silk so much, if Sandogene himself would probably be unable to extricate himself from Miss Lily of the Valley's white silk.

It's a pity that she is not a lolicon, otherwise she would have ruthlessly squeezed Xiaoling's white silk.

After all, not everyone is both pervert and lolicon like Su Ming.

She, Sandonie, is a serious gentleman, completely different from a pervert like Su Ming.

"It looks like she has already ran back to the hotel," Sandone took off Su Ming's white silk stockings and snorted coldly: "You promised me."

Su Ming spread his hands and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, let's continue to visit the Wind Flower Festival with our puppet master."

Sandonie frowned slightly, and snorted softly, "This is looking for information, it's not that I want to come to the Wind and Flower Festival."

"It seems that you are the teacher when it comes to fishing," Su Ming said with emotion. He didn't expect the seventh puppet master to be so proficient in the field of fishing.

If every executive was as dedicated as Rosalind, Zhi Dong would have unified Teyvat long ago.

The danger of fishing is indeed very serious, it is all Zhongli's fault, it must be that the wind of fishing from Liyue has blown to the solstice.

At this time, an unknown bird walker who was far away in Liyue sneezed fiercely, and then looked towards the sky suspiciously, wondering if this was also some kind of omen.

The problem is that he hasn't passed away yet, so he shouldn't be.

"Boss, the bill will be recorded in the Hall of Purity."

Zhong Li said plainly, and drank the tea in the cup in one gulp.

Although the plan is being prepared, there is always a premonition that Liyue will usher in new changes.

But I just don't know whether that change is good or bad, but I still want to move forward towards the future.

"My dear guest, what do you think about the running water in the Hall of Rebirth this month?"

Hu Tao appeared behind Zhong Li at some point, showing a kind smile, and it was written all over his face that I want to use you to get results.

Zhongli wanted to express his righteousness and say that he could pay the bill by himself, but he found that he didn't bring his wallet, and even if he did, there was no Maura in it.

send.

Zhong Li looked at Hu Tao and asked after a few seconds of silence: "Master, when did you start wearing white silk?"

"this one?"

Hu Tao patted the white silk, and said with a smile: "You don't know yet, recently Liyue Seven Stars is distributing white silk for free. The quality is very good. Even if you sell it, you can sell it for five thousand moras."

"Hey, Zhongli, where are you going?"

"Nothing, go get Baisi."

Zhongli left behind a silhouette that concealed his merit and fame, and disappeared from the spot with a whoosh.