Genshin Impact: We have to find a way to abduct people.

Big tears hit the glass that separated her from the photo, as if grandma was sitting in the house, looking through the window at the patter of rain outside.

First the stove, the water tank, then the cabinets, the table... everything around him began to shatter and dissipate.

Wutong's memory gradually came into focus.

She remembered that the day her mother said goodbye to her, it was not that her mother was leaving, but that her mother was going home.

But this place is obviously my mother's home.

Moreover, my mother did not take everything away, but kept everything. Clothes, cosmetics, paper and paint, and past works.

That's why she wore a baggy cheongsam and cosmetics that she didn't know how to use when she was just growing, standing in front of the mirror, using her own appearance to miss the person she wanted to keep.

Xiao Ju is real, and so is the paranoid desire for exclusivity, because it was left behind by her mother. But Xiao Ju was not taken to school by her. Xiao Ju lay on her pillow for a long time at an ordinary noon. His beautiful bead-like eyes looked at her for a long time just like her mother said goodbye to her. , when she went out to school, she took advantage of the moment the door opened, ran out and disappeared without a trace.

As for grandma, grandma left a week after grandpa passed away. This separation came so fast. It was so fast that she hadn’t cleaned up the unoccupied house in the city. It was so fast that the admission notice she wanted to show to her grandma hadn’t arrived in the mail. It was so fast that she couldn’t think of what to look for next. Who will accompany her. Before she died, grandma looked back at her, her cloudy eyes became clear, she held her hand, shook her head, and looked at her.

The photo in his hand, starting from the edge of the upper left corner, spreads like a flame and begins to dissipate.

Wutong blinked and gently let go of his hand.

This time, she was the one watching, and it was her hand that let go first.

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"what..."

Sure enough, the sunlight that shines through the gaps in the curtains in the early morning is the most annoying.

Having no way of regaining his sleep, Kong gave up, grabbed the quilt, buried himself in it, and let out a long sigh.

After being quiet for a long time, Kong let go of the quilt and turned around to lie down on his back. Okay, just wake up. Destiny made him wake up at this time. There must be some reason for it. There is a saying that, in one day, Planning in the morning, today he wanted to see what worms the early bird could catch.

With a angry attitude, Sora opened his eyes. The ceiling was still the ceiling, the table beside the bed was still a table, and the chair was still a chair. It was still the same when he closed his eyes when sleeping, and it was still the same when he opened his eyes.

It seemed that the only thing that went wrong was the torn curtain, which had an evil gap that made him wake up earlier than a chicken.

Kong frowned and turned his head irritably. Almost immediately, he was unprepared and ran straight into a golden ocean.

Because it happened so suddenly, the expression on his face was blank, and the conversion loading interface was stuck. The sun is outside the window, far away, far away in the horizon, but the sun seems to be lying beside the bed, very close, right in front of you. Maybe there really is some truth to fate? He suddenly felt that the ray of sunlight that woke him up through the gap didn't seem so dazzling anymore.

"Wutong? Wutong?" Kong called twice without getting a response. However, he didn't feel impatient, but found it quite interesting, so he smiled and held the other person's hand on the pillow, and continued to shout.

"How about we change it, Ah Yu?"

This time, following his words, a clear teardrop rolled down the corner of Wutong's right eye without warning, rolled down the bridge of his nose, and hit the white pillow below, making a round dark color.

Solar rain refers to a weather phenomenon in which rain occurs on a sunny day or when the sun is shining.

Some solar rains are caused by dark clouds in the distance. Before the clouds arrive, the rain is blown to another place by strong winds and falls. Sometimes the weather changes suddenly and it starts to rain. The rain falling from high altitude has disappeared before it hits the ground.

It's like being ahead of schedule, but also like being left behind.

Kong unconsciously grabbed the opponent a little harder, then turned away, wiped the rainwater from Wutong's eyelashes, and whispered softly: "Ah Yu..."

A rustling sound on the other side of the bed interrupted his movements, and Sora let out a soft "huh?" without retracting his hand that was still in mid-air, and kept following the other person's gaze. With a thin quilt draped over his shoulders, Wutong lowered his eyelashes wet with tears. He reluctantly raised his arms and wrapped his arms around Sora's neck and waist without saying a word.

Dark blue and golden hair are twisted together, and hearts are attached to each other.

When the other person reached out and reached for him, Kong's body tensed up unconsciously. When he was hugged, his arms felt soft and warm. If there was a vague medicinal smell from the other person's body, it entered his nose. He could even feel the hair hanging from the Wutong earrings. The red tassels were tied together with his earrings.

The "sun rain" no longer wet the bed, but fell on him.

Untimely, he suddenly remembered that in Qingce Village, a mother-in-law told him: when crying, tears should not fall on people, otherwise, they will turn into a mole in the next life.

There is a mole in the hollow of his neck.

My throat made swallowing movements unconsciously. Thinking of this, for some reason, my heartbeat became faster.

However, as Wutong gradually calmed down his breathing, he suddenly remembered something. Not knowing where to put it, the hand that had been hanging in the air for a long time dropped its weight and dropped. Sora's whole body was in the shape of a large font, lying on his back on the bed, staring at a point on the ceiling, motionless, and for a long time, he closed it tightly.

......

After learning that the great hero of this incident woke up, Zhongli came to Wangshu Inn not long after, and inspected Wutong on the terrace. After confirming that the karma had not caused substantial damage to his body, Mandrill and Kong The contract began to be signed.

In fact, signing a contract with an immortal is not much different from signing a contract with an ordinary person. It is not the difference that there is an extra rock king emperor around. After Zhongli checked that Wutong was fine, he went directly downstairs to ask for tea.

There was no gold foil seal, no black and white writing on the paper, no signature or stamp, it was quick, Mandrill opened his mouth, Kong nodded, Wutong added some details, and it was over.

Even after finishing, Zhongli's tea wasn't ready yet.

Paimon was disappointed.

And because they were leaving Liyue in a few days to go to Mondstadt to celebrate the Wind and Flower Festival, Wutong thought about it and suggested that they stay with Mr. Zhongli for a meal at Wangshu Inn.

But he said it was a proposal, but he didn't give Zhongli a chance to refuse. He took Paimon and went directly to the kitchen, shouting as he ran, "Let's prepare it now. There will definitely be nothing about seafood in the dish this time. Even if there is, there will be no seafood in it." It will definitely not be eaten, so just wait and see.

"I was still worried that there would be any hidden dangers. Seeing how she looks, I guess there won't be any." Zhongli blew on the brewed tea in his hand and sipped it carefully. It tasted good.

Sitting on the other side, Kong could vaguely hear the voices of Wutong and Paimeng discussing with Yan Xiao, and thought of the cross-border hug in the morning.

Don’t remember, Wutong said she didn’t remember.

Although it was expected by him, after all, Paimon had complained before. When he asked the other person to get up, he asked what to eat for lunch, and the answer was fried noodles. When he got up, he looked confused. Who ordered the fried noodles today and why? Don't eat rice.

——Well... when I got up in the morning, my mind was completely in a state of running away from home. Even if you ask me for a million molas, I will give you a good one.

——Why, usually everyone will wake up after a few words of conversation.

——Probably, I want to go back to sleep. After all, if my mind is not moving, my dreams will continue again after I fall asleep.

Kong lowered his eyes and put the tip of his tongue against his cheek: "What kind of person does Mr. Zhongli think Wutong is?"