Elves: Starting from Carlos

"Um...Excuse me..."

"It's me! Brother Mufeng!"

Before Mu Feng could finish his words, Yitao looked up at him and smiled.

"Eh?"

Mu Feng frowned slightly. He stared at the loli in front of him who was hugging her twin ponytails tightly, and an indescribable sense of familiarity arose in his heart.

Fragments of memory float in my mind, like clouds blown away by the wind, elusive.

He tilted his head, confusion written all over his face, "Who is it?"

"It's me! It's me! Have you forgotten?!" There was a hint of anxiety and expectation in Yitao's voice, and there was a glimmer of hope in her eyes, as if she was waiting for the door of Mufeng's memory to be opened.

Mu Feng frowned. He looked at the girl in front of him who was standing on tiptoe and trying hard to make all kinds of cute expressions, and an inexplicable irritation surged in his heart.

He couldn't help but wonder, is this a new way of picking up girls?

"Miss, I don't know you. Please respect yourself." There was a hint of displeasure in Mu Feng's voice. He forcibly pulled her away from him, and his eyes revealed an unquestionable firmness.

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Feng walked around her and left, leaving Yitao standing there alone, her eyes full of confusion and loss.

She stared blankly at Mu Feng's back, feeling an indescribable feeling in her heart.

Mu Feng didn't stop. He walked straight to the dining area. He hadn't even had lunch yet and he was in no mood to pay attention to the girl.

After a moment, the bodyguard in a suit came over and called softly, "Miss, are you okay?"

Yitao was stunned, and an inexplicable obsession surged in her heart. As if driven by a force, she chased after him desperately.

Doubt and reluctance filled her heart. She didn't believe that Brother Mufeng really didn't recognize her. They had clearly met each other many times when they were children...

……

Mu Feng looked at the loli with twin ponytails sitting opposite him, feeling somewhat helpless. Judging from the clothes she was wearing and the bodyguard standing not far behind her, she must be another rich girl from some family.

"Miss, I have made it clear..."

"Wait a moment!"

Yitao's voice interrupted Mufeng again. She raised her hand, stretched out her arm, and pointed her palm at him to stop him from speaking any further.

Then, under Mu Feng's puzzled gaze, she opened her messenger bag, took out a photo, and handed it to him, "You'll know after you see it!"

Mu Feng took the photo with a hint of suspicion in his eyes, but as his eyes focused, his expression gradually solidified, "This is..."

In the photo, two children aged three or four are in a study. The little boy is sitting at the desk with an open book in his hand. His smile seems a little forced, as if his reading time was disturbed by the photo.

The girl standing next to him was smiling brightly, her big blue eyes curved into crescents, and her short green hair swayed gently with her smile. It was obvious that she felt extremely happy at this moment.

Memories surged out like a tide, turning into a slowly unfolding scroll. Deep in Mu Feng's soul, a long-ago voice called softly.

He seemed to be standing in front of the evergreen garden again, with the sunlight shining through the leaves and falling on his face. There, a little girl with green hair said in a cheerful and naughty voice: "Come and chase me! Brother Mufeng!"

Although he felt a little helpless at the time, he still chased after her considering the safety of the little girl.

Putting down the photo, the two tried to meet in the air. The twinkling light in Yitao's eyes seemed particularly bright at this moment, as if to say: "How is it? Did you recognize me?"

"Oh it's you!"

……

The two met 13 years ago.

Soon after the birthday party of Kojiro ended, Mu Qingyu's mood gradually became shrouded in a gloom.

He had originally hoped that this banquet would allow Mu Feng to make some friends, but the actual situation did not go as he wished.

While children from other families were enjoying themselves with laughter and playing freely, Mu Feng stayed in the study as usual.

This made Mu Qingyu sigh inwardly: If he continues to be like this, what will he do if he can't find a wife in the future?

With this worry in mind, Mu Qingyu's eyes wandered through the vast crowd. Suddenly, he remembered that his good friend had a daughter who was about the same age as Mu Feng, and his good friend was also thinking of the same thing if he couldn't find her. So, the first marriage contract in Mu Feng's life was born.

……

"Brother Mufeng finally remembered me! That's great!"

Yitao's face was filled with endless joy and excitement, an emotion that was in stark contrast to the warmth she had shown with Xiaolan before.

"Um... I remember... but..." Even though his heart was filled with that long-lost sense of familiarity, Mu Feng still felt a little awkward and unnatural.

He inadvertently waved his hands a few times, trying to get rid of the disobedient hair so that it would not block his vision.

An awkward smile appeared on his lips, mixed with a bit of apology, and he said, "I'm sorry, I forgot your name."

As soon as these words came out, Yitao felt like he was struck by a bolt from the blue, and fell into a silence that was difficult to describe in words.

But soon, her bright eyes quickly regained their luster, and her smile became more determined, like a ray of light piercing through the dark clouds at that moment.

After moving away from Sinnoh and going to Galar, the connection between the two was like beads on a broken string, no longer connected.

Time flies, and more than ten years have passed in the blink of an eye. The reunions that we have never had before have become the new normal in each other's lives.

For her, as long as Brother Mufeng still remembers her, it is enough.

She chuckled and said, "It's okay, I'll introduce myself to you again!"

"I am Lichuan*Yitao, Brother Mufeng, please don't forget me again!"

She spoke the last few words with particular emphasis, as if emphasizing something of vital importance.

Mu Feng nodded and remained silent. His right hand skillfully picked up the chopsticks on the table and carefully stirred the cold noodles in the bowl, constantly adjusting the various seasonings until they were evenly mixed.

At the same time, he gently opened the zipper of the backpack beside him with his left hand, took out six Poké Balls from it, and threw them into the empty space beside him.

There were flashes of dazzling light, and all the Pokémon except Zeraora and Magikarp were released from the ball.

Yitao saw that Mufeng had been silent for a long time, so she didn't disturb him. She supported her hands on the dining table, held her cheeks happily, and looked at him with a smile.

When Mu Feng released his Pokémon, she would also change her sight lines to follow his movements, carefully observing his Pokémon, but when she saw the different-colored Charizard, she was really shocked.

Without the help of Mufeng, Greninja, Photonic Frog and Charizard took the initiative to take on the responsibility of "serving meals".

The three Pokémon walked at steady pace towards the Pokémon's food area.

Because of the different colored Pokémon, some attention and surprise were inevitable.