Genshin Impact: What should I do if I become my own character? !

Prepare dinner for your children in advance.

Of course, this also includes the new desserts I learned!

Tell your child that you need to go out for a while and don’t need to wait for you to eat. You can rest after eating because the store is closed.

I changed into that outfit and put on a very thick coat.

The weather was indeed colder than I had imagined, and it took me a long time to get to my destination.

I drank half of the water in the kettle and wore flat shoes on purpose. I was tall enough to wear a pair of fake high heels.

She pulled up the hem of her skirt to make sure it wouldn't fall to the ground, and finally reached her destination.

"Deshir?" The name was called softly. The other party heard it, and the man sitting on the stone stood up and patted his clothes.

"The weather is a bit cold. Sorry, I should have said I came during the day..."

"It's barely acceptable. How do you do ballroom dancing? I've never seen it before. Can you show me how to do it?"

The simplest ballroom dance, not the kind performed by the Lawrence family, is a little simpler, with the other person doing the male steps.

He watched Nanbu's dancing method carefully and began to try it slowly, then he tripped over his right foot with his left foot and jumped once before falling, steadying his heels.

I clicked my tongue a few times in anger, but there was nothing I could do, that was it.

Fortunately, they were flat shoes, otherwise it would have been very painful.

The other person took her hand and started dancing faster and faster, and her steps, which were strange at the beginning, were gradually catch up.

I seem to be learning the male steps? When I realized this, I didn't say anything. Instead, I was looking forward to seeing the other person dancing the female steps.

When the dance actually started, the other party realized that he had taught the wrong dance steps: "Um, this is a male step."

"Then can you dance the female steps for me?" The other person smiled, with her hair scattered on her body. Under the moonlight, everything was covered with a veil. He couldn't see the other person's eyes, but nodded after listening to what she said.

"I think it will be fun..." He looked at the other person seriously and started dancing.

Is the social dance a bit like the dance steps of later generations? I can't say what specific dance it is, but most of the movements I remember exist.

He put his hand on the other person's shoulder, and the other person also put his hand on himself...

I started moving my feet nervously, and then my foot was stepped on. It wasn't the other person's fault, it was because my steps were too small.

"Feel sorry."

"I should be the one apologizing... uh, let's try again." It was already starting to get awkward.

Because I was dancing in men's steps, my steps were somewhat leading. I had more strength, so I could lead the opponent easily. However, my steps were much smaller than the opponent's, which made it easy for the opponent to step on me.

"I'd better try the female step..." He asked awkwardly, and the other party agreed.

I started to arrange the positions again, and there was an obvious difference when I was dancing. I started to step on the opponent's feet frantically... My steps were not big to begin with, so why did I step on the opponent's feet?

"Don't worry, it doesn't hurt. When I was a kid, I learned this dance and it took me many steps to learn it."

While dancing, the other person comforted himself and felt that he was really a little dizzy. Was it his own problem?

When I stopped to rest, I looked at my feet with a bit of unhappiness. They were a pair of flat shoes, which were theoretically very suitable for dancing, but I always accidentally stepped on other people's feet. Why was this happening?

"In fact, dancing practice takes a very long time, and you have already practiced it very well!" The other party seemed to be praising him seriously, but he did not feel happy at all.

This is just the simplest first half of the dance. The quick steps in the second half were dizzying when I watched them in my previous life. I can’t imagine what such a complicated dance would look like.

"I may not be very good at dancing... If possible, could you pretend that I'm a good dancer? Please!"

"Of course I will invite you to dance with me... Do you mean we dance from beginning to end?" The other person's eyes seemed to brighten up a lot, a bit like a puppy who heard good news. "Can you really dance with me from beginning to end?!"

"I only know you. Even though it's ballroom dancing, to me, this kind of dance is still very intimate..." In fact, there was no overly offensive behavior, but when two people are so close to each other, it would easily make people feel upset.

"I, I know..." The other party seemed very excited and was secretly pinching his hand. He noticed this cute little action and it was like he had found a delicious puppy and was celebrating.

"Half time is over, let's continue! I can't keep stepping on your feet!"

But from the beginning to the end, I practiced all the way to the moon, and reached the highest point, but I still couldn't succeed in not stepping on the other person's feet...

"I'm sorry..." Although the step was not heavy, the other person must have been stepped on at least 30 times! It's over. Even if the step was light, it would still hurt.

"It's okay, I can still hold on..." Maybe I'm not really suited to this kind of dance? But I'm trying very hard to keep up with the pace, not that I'm really not learning it seriously...

"Let's go home first, it's getting late." The moon had already reached its highest point and began to gradually set...

"Okay, let's go home together..." It was a little chilly at night. After sweating profusely, she put on her coat again. Her snow-white skirt was already covered with mud.

With her hair draped behind her, she walked slowly, and the other person also walked beside her. The two were very close, but silent.

I took the other person's hand actively, and the other person did not refuse. This journey seemed to be exceptionally slow. Both parties did not need to say anything, just feeling the present moment was enough.

"It's great to have you by my side..."

"I should be the one to say this. Thank you for accompanying me... Do you remember the first time we came here?"

"I will never forget what you are trying to say, but you are hesitant to say it. What is it?"

"I wanted to use the beautiful scenery here to express my so-called love...but I couldn't say it because my love at that time was mixed with many things, but now love is just love to me."

"That's great..." He held the other person's hand tighter, "I found you, I chose you, I am willing to tell you everything about me, because I believe in you..."

Weird.

That's weird...

I have kept the secret in my stomach and never told it to anyone else. How could anyone know it? I have never told it to a dead object, only to the silent words in my heart.

"I love you... I asked for a lot of advice, and the answer I got in the end was to be firm in my heart... Thank you, I am so lucky to meet you..."