【Original God】I am looking for the flesh and blood of love in time and space

"I can help you find someone."

Dadalia didn't dare to look directly into the girl's eyes:

"I'm in Zhidong, so I have some connections."

He thought it through.

Chasing girls is probably the same as fighting.

If you haven't had a face-to-face comparison and are just talking about void PVP, you will be a bit invincible.

He doesn't like any underhanded means of "keeping her from being found".

Even if the other party has a relationship with the girl, even if the girl gives up her glory and wealth and pursues her hard for her——

There has to be a chance for fair competition, right?

This is a choice that Dardalia will not regret.

As for why he didn’t dare to look into the girl’s eyes——

Probably the love in his eyes was too hot, and his impure intentions might be revealed with just one glance.

"..."

The girl sat beside the bed, silent.

Except for Dotore and Pantalone, the rest of the fools probably don't know the existence of "death".

I just don’t know my mother...

"Can you tell me your story with her?"

Dadalia finally didn't hold it back and raised his eyes to look at the girl.

You have to know what the enemy is like first, right?

That's no problem.

But the girl paused just as she opened her mouth.

There seems to be no plot between her and "death" that can be called a "story", and those trivial daily routines cannot even be called "warmth".

As a result, the girl's hesitant words turned into a touching scene in Dadalia's eyes.

I like her so much.

Dadalia felt sour in her heart, feeling quite helpless that "the situation has been decided before the troops are moved".

"There's no need to look for someone. If she wants to hide, even I can't find her."

"Then, what happens after you find her?"

Dadalia asked cautiously:

"Will they be together?"

together?

The girl tilted her head in confusion.

What a strange description.

But the girl didn't immediately realize why it was strange, and just followed Dadalia's words and continued:

"I can't tell, just look at her."

"After all, now that she has her own thoughts, I can't forcefully tie her around like before."

what?

what? !

Duck and duck were confused, duck and duck reacted, duck and duck were shocked.

Is there even a script for taking things by force?

But the gentle, polite, elegant and easy-going girl in front of me is still the one who is forced?

Is it so exciting to play?

So what is it now?

Chasing Wife Crematorium?

No, the girl is actually the one above?

Or is it that she will give up to others for love in the future?

In this case, what are his chances of winning?

Dadalia stared at her hands, entranced for a moment.

"Dadalia?"

The girl softly called Dadalia's name:

"Thank you."

"Um, ah?"

Dadalia had not yet completely come out of her emotions, and she smiled wryly, somewhat self-deprecatingly:

"Miss, I didn't do anything to help you."

The girl smiled and shook her head:

"We are not relatives, but you are willing to help me find a person who has no whereabouts. This kindness is more valuable than any help."

"Whether it's you or Tonya."

The girl thought of a small figure again, with the same orange hair and blue eyes as Dardalia, and her tone naturally contained doting and joy:

"And Tok."

"You are all very precious people I have met."

In fact, the girl didn't finish what she said, because maybe it was a bit disgusting.

But that day, when they met in the distance in the snow, it seemed that a skylight had opened up for her in that oppressive and dark memory.

Such a short and small memory, carefully shrunk in the corner of pain, inconspicuous.

But occasionally one or two tiny rays of light can shine through.

Tell her that she still has the ability to be happy.

and so--

"Thank you, Dadalia."

Although that might have been an unintentional move on his part, maybe he had already left that memory idle in a corner.

But it is the unintentionality and the commonplace that make it shine even more.

In other words, it is you who shines.

Dadalia.

The girl's gaze was too straightforward, and the tenderness and other complex emotions in her eyes seemed to be a fine net, covering Dadalia's entire body inside. He watched helplessly as the net slowly tightened, but remained indifferent.

"If you need any help," Dadalia calmed down and showed her signature smile to the girl, "You can come to me at any time."

Even if——

It doesn't matter if you don't choose me in the end.

"...Pfft."

The girl couldn't help laughing, her beautiful eyes were crooked, as if Dadalia's mind was softened and twisted, wrapping around her brain.

"Why are you so serious all of a sudden?"

But Dadalia was not listening to what the girl was saying.

This seemed to be the first time the girl had exposed her whole face and smiled so happily at him.

Strange, is the fire not strong enough?

Why does it seem like the girl sitting in the dark is more dazzling?

Memory is more flexible and free than the human body. It only needs a change of mind to return to his heartbeat on the ice lake almost two years ago.

In fact, at that time, he should be able to hold the big fish steady, even if he was laughing at that time.

But he was eager to lift the fish high and show it to the blue-eyed girl in the distance, which gave the fish an opportunity to take advantage of it——

Thinking about it this way, it was really embarrassing at that time.

Even after arriving home wet, the clothes on his body were frozen solid. When he bent his elbows, he could hear the sound of ice breaking.

Because he came back empty-handed, he was laughed at by his father who also likes ice fishing.

But it's strange that he wasn't angry at all, not even the slightest bit ashamed.

He just felt happy.

Not just because he had someone to be silly with.

If we really want to dig deeper, it is probably because at that time it seemed that there were only two of them left in the world. The clouds and snow made it difficult to tell the difference between the sky and the earth, because there was the sun in the sky and there were people on the ground. In sparkling.

It is not a cheap, short-lived happiness that only pursues the moment, but the joy that makes him suddenly feel enlightened and raise the corners of his mouth every time he thinks about it.

"I said--"

"If the weather is nice tomorrow, let's go ice fishing together, right?"

After saying that, Dadalia felt a little annoyed.

It's snowing so heavily, I'm afraid it won't stop for a while, right?

But the girl unexpectedly, and perhaps reasonably, did not disappoint:

"OK--"

Dadalia's hair had already been dried in the warmth of the campfire and became fluffy and soft, as if a pair of furry ears stood up to express the owner's joy.

And the girl was naturally moved by this joy——

It seems that being happy becomes easy when you stay with Dadalia.

So she spoke again:

"You can go even if the weather is bad."