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

"I haven't told you my story yet."

Columbia reached out her hand and gently touched the white hair in Su Ming's hair, and her eyes opened with a little sadness.

It's like this every time before it's lost, like a burnt fire, only the wreckage remains in the end.

But the light that was ignited in the darkness can be passed on and is still burning to this day and will never be extinguished.

"I recall a lot of things about you," Su Ming's voice was a little low. He stared at Columbia's transparent hands and knew exactly what this scene meant.

When the fairy clan truly understands what "love" is, they will lose all their sanity, even lose their human form, and turn into the most ordinary fairy spirits again, wandering above Teyvat.

"Teacher...you are always like this," Columbia caught an extremely familiar look from Su Ming's eyes, but when she really pursued it, she realized that what she was really chasing might not be the person called "teacher" That figure from behind was Su Ming in front of him.

"I have been moving forward well, can I turn back now?"

Columbia's eyes were moving, and her dazzling golden pupils softened at this moment. What she was chasing was never the teacher's identity, but Su Ming's back.

The memory deep in Su Ming's mind has not yet been completely absorbed, but the memory about Columbia has begun to gradually recover. Perhaps it was someone's expectations or what he thought in his dream, which allowed him to break through the blockade of memory and recover. A part of the dusty past.

"Columbia, don't..."

Su Ming took a deep breath. The current situation is different from that of Raiden Zhen. He has no way to save the fairy. Once Columbia disappears completely here, it will be a real death, and there will be no more of her in Hanoi for a long time. traces.

Columbia shook her head slightly and said with a smile: "But how should love stop?"

"I'm satisfied."

Columbia felt very tired. She had come a long way, so long that even the first footprints became blurry when she looked back. Only the last obsession in her mind was left to push her forward like a walking zombie. .

Finally she reached the end of the road and saw the man she had longed for.

The transparent lines spread from the palm to the arm, penetrating her flesh and blood, revealing the golden-red blood veins, which are magnificent and contain the beauty of the passing moment of life.

"There must be another way," Su Ming held Columbia's hand tightly, as if this would prevent the person in his hand from disappearing.

Columbia gently raised her index finger, placed it on Su Ming's lips and smiled, "Listen to me, Su Ming."

"I'm very happy, that's definitely not a lie."

Her eyes were gentle, as warm as when we first met, "Thank you for thinking of me. At the beginning, I hoped that the teacher would remember us, but now I understand."

"I just want you."

"It's not a teacher, it's not anything else, it's just Su Ming."

Columbia's index finger slid slightly on Su Ming's lips, revealing a slight smile, but a look of relief flashed in her eyes.

"You are just you. Now I am no longer your student. I am just Columbia. If I must add another identity..."

Columbia's delicate face suddenly came closer, her breath gently hit Su Ming's eyelashes, and she spoke softly into his ear:

"I am no longer your student, but your lover."

Your gentle eyes saved me from dark times.

It is the only light in the cold world that illuminates the world.

The overflowing emotions could no longer be suppressed. Columbia once thought she didn't understand love, but that was not the case. It was just that she was too greedy and wanted to touch her for even one more second.

She pretended not to understand love, and asked herself and questioned again and again.

The results never changed.

Columbia hugged Su Ming, and a crystal teardrop fell from the corner of her eye, but it turned into transparent debris and dissipated in the falling air.

Su Ming felt the softness and gentleness of Columbia, and the fragments of memory became more and more active. Finally, they were tightly sealed, and the dust-laden past events were spliced ​​together.

That was a memory from a long time ago, probably countless 500 years ago.

At that time, the Seven Kingdoms had not yet appeared in Teyvat, but the prosperous era had come to an end. The forbidden knowledge brought the attention of people from outside the world, so the sky shattered and the apocalypse swept the entire land.

It was then that Su Ming met Columbia, who was dying among the ruins, and took her back to his shelter.

After being prompted by the system, Su Ming recognized that the frail girl in front of him was Columbia, who would become the third executive officer of the Fools in the future. It was difficult to connect with the frail girl she was now.

There was deathly white outside the window, and Su Ming knew that Columbia was the only candidate who could continue the fire of the times. This approach may be selfish, but it is the only way out.

He needs to leave a fire behind, no matter how it burns in the future, as long as it can break the shackles of fate, it is enough.

"System, how long can the park sustain?"

"The limit time is five years, and the price is that all your power will be sealed."

The voice of the system is not the mechanical voice of the past, but the reply given after a long silence, "If you want to fool the eyes of the outside world, you are just lingering on, so it is better to save your strength for the future."

"Strength can be restored at any time, but hope once extinguished can never be rekindled."

The whiteness in Su Ming's hair is getting more and more. The all-out paradise consumes his life essence, which will cause irreversible damage to the body.

Even if the system sees this madness, it will fall silent. No one will bet everything on it, except Su Ming.

"There are enough deceivers. After all, they will not be able to annihilate all 'me' in an instant. This is enough," Su Ming's tone was calm, as if it was an understatement.

"Who are you?"

A weak voice came from behind, and Columbia opened her confused eyes, looking at the strange boy in front of her, but found that she could not recall anything.

Su Ming turned to look at Columbia, with a flash of complicated emotions in his eyes, "Just call me teacher."

He didn't want to leave too many consequences on Columbia. This was really unfair to her. He could just let him bear this fate alone.

Columbia's eyes were very beautiful, and through those clean and clear eyes, Su Ming could not tell a single lie, so he could only speak sincerely: "If we meet again, I will tell you my name."

He stretched out his hand to Columbia, and his smile was like warm sunshine, dispelling the extreme cold of the world.

Columbia hesitated for a few seconds, and finally made up her mind after seeing Su Ming's eyes, and stretched out her hand towards the light.