Genshin Impact: Please don’t bully me, fellow stragglers

The skirmisher turned around and walked to higher ground without saying a word.

Nanke had no choice but to follow.

As the slope became steeper, her eyes naturally dropped downwards, staring at his graceful calves.

The black leggings covered most of it, but the outline of the expanding tendons underneath when walking was clear, and there was no sign of injury at all.

As Skirmisher himself said, the injuries to his bones and internal organs did heal quickly.

Suddenly the legs stopped, and Nanke realized he stopped and raised his head. The skirmisher was blocking the setting sun, and the face in the backlight was full of anger.

"After a hundred years, there will be no one you care about in this world, so it doesn't matter if you die, right?"

What did he say?

Nanke quickly denied: "Yes!"

The skirmisher opened his mouth, as if he wanted to ask who it was, but he pursed his lips and stopped, snorting coldly.

"There is nothing we can do about it. Didn't you also go to fetch the melted sword from the furnace in order to protect Ah Wang?" Nan Ke took a step towards him, "If the country collapses, even if my lifespan is really divided between Ah Wang and Ah Wang. Even if I hope half of it, I won’t feel any regret.”

"Humph."

"A life with an end in sight is the life that an ordinary person should have." Nanke raised his hand, wanting to touch his hair to comfort him, "Before then, I will survive well, so...you have to be with me Do I spend the rest of my life together, and the country collapses?”

Nanke asked earnestly, but the skirmisher intercepted her paw, and his expression remained cold: "Do you think I will forgive you for saying this?"

Death amounts to betrayal of him.

This is something that must never be tolerated.

But at the same time, it’s also something that even the gods can’t help but do.

Nanke twitched his hand, but couldn't move it, so he simply gave up and asked: "Then what do you have to do to forgive me?"

The skirmishers fell silent for a moment.

People are dead, do you want him to forgive the ghost?

No, Nanke didn't even have a chance to turn into a ghost.

Once you die, you will be caught by the idol.

"If you don't want to wait for me," Nanke calmed down and said seriously, "just go to places you haven't been before. But you have to pay attention to safety and don't be too showy, although I can't guarantee when I will come to you. , but I will definitely wake up..."

"Isn't it too early to leave your last words?" The soldier gritted his teeth and pinched her face, shutting the rest of her words back into his mouth.

Nanke was at a loss.

So what else does he want from her?

The sun had shifted a little while they were talking, and half of the skirmisher's face was covered with warm golden light, like a layer of sugar coating.

Nanke looked at his knotted brows and suddenly felt blessed - in fact, he wasn't really complaining about her, was he?

only……

Just what?

Putting it into perspective, if she is the one with infinite lifespan, and the straggler will die in less than a hundred years, even if there is another reunion, it is impossible to estimate how long it will be.

Just thinking about this possibility made my heart clench tightly.

The sudden pause in breathing revealed Nanke's change in mood. The soldier paused, let go, wrapped his arms around her soft waist and hugged her tightly, resting his chin on her shoulder, and exhaled in annoyance.

Damn.

He still stopped talking.

It was just a coincidence that they came together, and there was not much tacit understanding at all.

He had nothing good to say.

"Don't die", "don't leave" and so on.

I have long passed the age where I can say such things...

Nanke didn't dare to move.

He was almost strangled and couldn't breathe, and the scar on his back ached faintly.

But suddenly I felt relieved.

She said such and such unpleasant words, but her actions were very sincere. What could be the reason for holding her so tightly, other than not wanting her to leave?

You can't really want to strangle her, right?

Of course Nanke knew how lonely it was to be left alone.

She raised her hand and placed it on the back of the soldier, caressing it. She felt the soldier's chin poke into his shoulder: "You have so many important people——"

Ok?

"Who's in first place?"

Nanke looked at the sunset in the distance and was silent for a while.

Of course she remembered that she said to the soldier, "You are a very important person to me", and he took it as a confession at the time.

Are you asking this now because you want to hear a different answer?

Do you want her to say such disgusting things?

My face starts to get hot just thinking about it.

The soldier hugged her tighter: "Forget it, just pretend I didn't..."

"You." Nanke said bravely, in a low and jerky voice, "You are the most important person to me in this world."

"This world?" The skirmisher accurately captured the key words.

"Uh, um..."

The scheming was discovered.

"In the whole world," the skirmisher let go of her, frowned, and stared into her eyes, "Who is the most important?"

Nanke's eyes dodge.

Her life has revolved around Nan Yi for as long as she can remember, and it was just the beginning of her relationship with Xingbing. She couldn't tell such a lie.

"Haha, is this the legendary saying 'the living cannot compete with the dead'?" The skirmisher sneered.

"Don't get into trouble," Nan Ke said with a big head, racking his brains to change the subject, "Besides, you haven't told me..."

The lips were suddenly blocked by a soft touch, and they left immediately.

"Shut up." The skirmisher said in a low voice.

Quite unreasonable.

Nanke groaned inwardly, and the skirmisher's face suddenly touched hers, nuzzled her lightly, and then started to kiss her temples.

One after another, it was like being pecked on the side of the face by a bird, but no sound was made.

The heat on his face didn't have time to go away, and it rose again with friction.

It's not just her heat.

There were also skirmishers whose faces were burning together.

Is it a cooling failure...?

Nanke looked sideways and saw a section of pink neck, but didn't ask.

To Mr. Bai Shu who is far away in Liyue five hundred years later——

I wonder if, in addition to the mute medicine, you have any truth serum that can also work on dolls?