Genshin Impact: Great, you guys still remember

The starry sky is about to dawn.

The winter night is clear and transparent, with only a few scattered stars hiding in the clouds, and the light silver clouds floating.

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The flames splashed and streaked across the sky like a meteor. The light of the fireworks fell, carrying the girl's laughter, turning into a quiet star rain, slowly falling into the world.

Lei Dianying held his chin and quietly watched the three people setting off fireworks not far away, feeling a sense of peace in his heart.

"A Ying, A Ying?"

A shadow flashed before my eyes, and a sound entered my ears.

Ying gradually came back to her senses, and the blurry scene in front of her eyes became clear again. She saw He Li retract his hand and sit next to her:

"What are you thinking about? You're so lost in thought."

"Nothing...nothing."

Ying subconsciously brushed her hair and moved to the side.

The stone is not very big, only enough to accommodate about five people. It would be a bit crowded if two people sat together.

However, they usually spar with each other and have similar physical contact so much that I'm used to it.

"I never thought you would like fireworks,"

Looking at the ghost and the fox jumping towards the sparks not far away, He Li suddenly said with a slight sigh.

"why?"

Looking at his profile illuminated by the light, Ying was puzzled.

"Because fireworks are not eternal,"

He Li smiled calmly.

Coincidentally, the fireworks not far away went out, and the beach fell into a brief darkness. The sea breeze was slightly cold.

Yes, fireworks are short-lived, the flames are ephemeral, they should only last for a moment.

The beauty of fireworks is just like the lightning, short-lived and hard to keep. When did she start to like this fleeting thing?

This is not in line with her martial arts.

Speaking of martial arts, her thoughts gradually drifted away. She didn't know when she started to become a little lazy about martial arts.

I practice martial arts every day, and I am always immersed in it, with no distractions, and nothing in my eyes except the sword.

But later, it gradually changed, with more things,

When I swing the knife, sometimes I actually think - 'If this knife is used to cut vegetables, will it be cut beautifully? No, if it is used to cut vegetables, I should use this method...'

Sometimes when I was practicing, I would suddenly lose my focus - 'He Jun said he was waiting for me at home, what is he doing with his sister now...'

Sometimes I was eating dessert the second before practicing swordplay, and I would inadvertently lick the sugar stains on the corners of my lips, and then I would think, "How is this done? I'll ask Mr. He later..."

After practicing swordsmanship, I looked up at the sky. I felt a little more irritated when I saw the sky was full of tomorrow.

How come it only took so long?

Sometimes I come to my senses and reflect on myself.

When practicing martial arts, one must focus on it without distractions. How can one indulge in beauty?

'Ah Ying, I just created a new snack, would you like to try it?'

'good--'

Well, it’s hard to stay focused.

But to a certain extent, is Ying subconsciously willing to go back to his previous mentality?

There was no choice at that time, the only thing I could do was to have a knife in my heart.

But now, there is something more important in my heart.

...

"No... I think fireworks should be eternal,"

Ying suddenly said, his voice gradually becoming firm.

She stared at the distance, where Chiyo had already lit a new firework. Sparks flew like stars, forming a starry curtain.

When I looked again, many pictures appeared there.

There was the scene at the beginning of the new year when she went shopping with Zhen and He Li to buy fireworks, there was the scene at the Naganohara fireworks shop where they made fireworks together, there was the scene on the first day of the new year when she covered her ears while fireworks rang in her ears...

These scenes have been engraved in her heart, and are memories that will never be forgotten.

Fireworks fade away quickly, but when she sees them, she will think of these scenes.

The red rain drifts and brings up memories.

"Those are eternal, and so are the fireworks."

Shadow said.

"..."

He Li suddenly opened his eyes wide, and those pupils that Lei liked so much were filled with surprise and incomprehensible...relief.

"Then I'm relieved,"

He repeated words that Ying couldn't understand:

"I feel relieved if you think so."

...

"I envy you,"

Hu Zhaigong held his chin in his hand, looking at the sparks outside with a slightly dazed look.

Wine is a key that can open doors that people could not open before.

"Thanks,"

Lei Dianzhen said as he gently approached her, took the wine glass from her hand, and replaced it with brewed tea.

The other hand went up to her head and gently rubbed her ears, trying to wake her up a little.

She is always so considerate and gentle.

The saying "women are like water" is very appropriate for her.

What are you envious of?

"I was born a demon god, and I have a sister who is also a demon god."

Hu Zhaigong looked at the tea in his hand, the warmth seeping into his fingertips.

"Everyone is in danger in a war between demons. Demons are wary of each other. It's hard to have a companion, let alone a sister?"

Lei Dianzhen looked at Ying sitting outside, smiled softly, and nodded:

"you are right."

"Then you came to Inazuma... To be honest, at first I was a little bit dissatisfied when my brother recognized you as the master of Inazuma."

This is the first time that Hu Zhaigong has talked about this topic.

"I know that Saigū has always supported Lei Longjun,"

Lei Dian was not annoyed, but moved closer to Hu Zhai Palace and recalled together:

"Not only you, but even I at the time thought that Lord Lei Long was the best candidate."

"But it turns out that my brother was not wrong."

Hu Zhaigong said faintly:

"Now that I see it, it seems that there is no one more suitable than Sister Zhen."

"How can we be sure of something that is hypothetical?"

He really shook his hand with a peaceful smile.

"My brother has better vision than anyone else,"

Hu Zhaigong took a sip of tea, and the slightly bitter taste filled the tip of his tongue:

"I trust you more than anyone else."

This trust came without any basis, unexpectedly,

This is what Hu Zhai Palace envied the most.

Why do you put so much trust in Shin who just came to Inazuma?

Later she found out...

"My brother really likes my real sister,"

Hu Zhaigong said again.

"..."

Really didn't say anything.

Hu Zhaigong pointed his finger and said:

"It should have been seven or eight hundred years since that day."

The day she was talking about was the day when He Li first said to Zhen, "Because I like you."

Seven or eight hundred years...

This number caused a ripple in Lei Dianzhen's heart.

"So...it's been so long?"

"Yeah, it's been so long."

Hu Zhaigong suddenly put the teacup on the table, turned around, and looked directly into Lei Dianzhen's eyes. His fox eyes were serious and firm:

"It's been so long, Sister Zhen, aren't you going to give him an answer?"

Answer...

Here is a simple question, what is love.

...

The real answer was actually told to He Li during the rainy season after Oropus' death.

But that is an answer that is destined not to be known by any third person.

...

Seeing that Lei Dian Zhen was silent again, Hu Zhai Gong couldn't help but feel a little annoyed again.

Alcohol and emotions were taking over her, and she suddenly spoke without thinking:

"Sister Zhen, do you know that Chiyo has always liked him? If you are not ready to give him an answer, why not let go and give Chiyo a chance?"

Give Chiyo a chance?

Lei Dianzhen looked at Hu Zhaigong's slightly annoyed eyes, was stunned for a moment, suddenly smiled, and said something irrelevant:

"So Saigong also likes Lei Longjun?"

A gust of wind blew, and she saw countless emotions flashing across her eyes, and then she witnessed a certain white fox, whose face changed from red to white, and then from white to red...

"I'm sorry, Sister Zhen, I'm going to wash my face."

...

"Hey--"

Looking at the fleeing figure, Lei Dianzhen sighed softly, and the smile on his lips gradually turned bitter.

The mumbling voice, accompanied by the flash of fireworks not far away, dissipated in the air:

"The one who should be envious is me."