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

"What a pity, my brother left you..."

"In my opinion, the most regrettable thing is not this one." He looked directly into the other person's eyes.

"Because I met you too late, and my brother's dullness annoys you? It's not too late now, beautiful lady."

"Meeting you has really used up my good luck for the day. It's so annoying..."

"You are such a talkative lady. It's okay. I'm not angry about it. Can you talk to me?"

"I said I wanted to be alone."

"But I just saw you and..."

"What's this about being alone and needing someone I like to be with? Is that something that's hard to understand?"

"Oh my, the rumors are really sad. I wanted to dance with you..."

"Go find someone who is willing to dance the girl's step with you," he took a sip of the slightly cold wine. You shouldn't drink when you are sick, but there is no cold water here. "You are annoying."

"Compared to my compatriots, I should be better, right?" The other party seemed to want to make it clear. "Compared to that guy, I have a more beautiful face, a more beautiful singing voice, my swordsmanship is better than his, and I know more knowledge than him, so why?"

"Can you dance the female steps?" The irrelevant question stunned the other party for a moment, and then he shook his head.

"I've been learning men's steps since elementary school, what's the problem?"

"He would be willing to let me dance the male steps for my happiness," he stood up and noticed the familiar blue hair that was not so outstanding from the dance floor, "Willing to do this for my happiness... You won't."

"What a romantic little trick. I have to say I learned a lot from it..." This kind of accommodation in small matters leaves a very good impression on the other person. I still need to learn this technique.

"Can you stay away from me?" There is no smell on the body, but it is precisely because of the lack of smell that people cannot sense it. As long as people are alive, they will have smells. Some people's smells are disgusting, some people's smells are ordinary, and some people's smells are all kinds of fragrances...

I can't smell it. I can't smell the other person's scent... But I can smell a little bit, a little bit of alcohol, which doesn't belong to him. I can smell some rouge, which was picked up at some other time and doesn't belong to the other person. It's just an ordinary smell, a smell that everyone here has.

"I don't have any weird smell, right? Why do you look like you're covering your nose and don't want to see me?"

"No smell, this is why I don't want to see you, you have no smell." He looked at the other person with a look that seemed to feel sad for him, "There is nothing on your body that should be there... Why? It's so weird, so disgusting..."

"Would you like it if I sprayed some perfume on you?"

He turned his head and continued to look at the person dancing, without answering the guy.

"Oh? Why don't you want to talk to me more?" The other party seemed unhappy with his attitude.

"I never thought about continuing the conversation with you... If I leave now, I can still pretend that we are communicating normally. If I leave later, I'm not sure what will happen to me."

"Okay, okay, see you in the next dance~" After the last note ended, the person dancing solo on the dance floor waved at him, then ran over with a smile.

"Are you feeling better?" He looked at the other person who was very close to him, and then gently rubbed his head. The other person's head was harder than he thought. It should be that something was used to fix the hair. Thinking of this, he retracted his outstretched hand, "I added some potion to the hair to fix it. It smells good. Would you like some?"

"No, although my hair is very dry, I don't need to style it today..." He turned his eyes to the guy in the distance. The guy raised his glass to him, as if to toast him. "Is that guy your relative?"

"He's my cousin. His father and my father are brothers..." He recalled the past and continued, "He's the so-called unpromising brother... He loves beautiful women very much. He was often confined to his house because of his attraction to other women. However, because of his excellent swordsmanship, he is also very good at communicating with other families. He is also considered to be a well-loved Lawrence..."

He compared the two of them carefully from a distance, then sighed: "It turns out you two really look alike. I thought I had a fever and I saw you two wrongly?"

Same eyes, same hair color, and a face that is 7% alike. Although they are 8% alike, both of them are good-looking people, and the differences are caused by the details. If they wore the same clothes and spoke in the same tone, they would probably be % to % alike, right?

"My cousin worked very hard when he was young... He was a genius that I pursued." He recalled the way his cousin pulled him after he was defeated in three moves on that hot afternoon. "At that time, when Lawrence practiced with his peers, he could always defeat all opponents within ten moves. He would also try his best not to lose to opponents who were older than him, and even win a little bit."

"Desir? I want to ask you, why do you seem to be not so good? I mean your reputation in the Lawrence family?"

"How did you figure that out? Well, a little bit, it's mainly because of the relationship between my father and mother... My parents are a very ordinary marriage, but they are different from others because they are always quarreling. For Lawrence, quarreling is an excessive behavior," he recalled the distant past, "My talent is not that good. My talent when I was a child was not that dazzling. As I grew up, I found that I seemed to be a late bloomer? But when I was a child, because of my parents and my own weakness, I was not liked by adults and children."

"You don't have to talk about it if you don't want to. There are some sad pasts..." I really want to hear stories, I really want to hear others talk about their pain, and I will try my best to hold back my laughter.

I know that it is wrong and I shouldn't do this, but I still subconsciously feel extremely excited. The thought of not having the other person's pain makes me feel sad, but at the same time, the pain brings me an extreme pleasure.

This idea is really sinful and boring...

"Thank you for your concern, but I can continue. After all, I can accept it calmly." Sitting back on the sofa, "Do you want to hear me talk about my cousin's childhood? My cousin was not like this at that time..."