[Bump World] This girl is a little cowardly

The author has something to say: Happy birthday to Angel An Lijie!

Daily raw glass slag (bu)

Now we only need the main line to be sweet

I have given up on sweetness

character daily ooc

"An Lijie!" Delia hopped into the house of An Lijie who lived next door to her with a gift box with a milky white ribbon on a water blue background. After all, the two were quite familiar, so they knocked Delia omitted the door step.

So when she broke in, what she saw was the most beautiful An Lijie.

"It's not suitable for children!" Delia hurriedly covered her eyes with her hands, and then shouted into the air, "An Lijie, put on your clothes quickly."

"Huh?" An Lijie glanced at Delia suspiciously, then ran into the room with small steps, and walked out after a while putting on a white T-shirt that was a little too big, " Get dressed."

After hearing An Lijie's well-behaved voice, Delia took her hands away from her eyes.

Then he stared at An Lijie, walked to her side step by step, took her hand, wiped it a few times, and said earnestly, "Little daughter-in-law, you must remember to lock the door when you take a bath in the future. Look, the one who broke in It’s okay for a gentleman like me, but if it’s some gentle scum or a beast in clothes, then it’s okay... Ah! Why are you freezing me! My hands!”

……

Seeing Delia leaning on the sofa after thawing, An Lijie gave her an innocent look, then sat beside her and asked, "What's wrong? What can I do for you?"

"Ah, I'd have forgotten if you didn't tell me!" Delia immediately jumped up from the sofa, and then looked around for the gift box that she had thrown to nowhere during the fight.

Then she found the box with a milky white ribbon on a water blue background at the door, picked it up and stuffed it into An Lijie's arms, "Here, a birthday present for you."

"Birthday gift?" An Lijie glanced at Delia, then stared at the gift box.

"Yes, happy birthday." Delia said as it should.

Under Delia's watchful eyes, An Lijie slowly pulled the ribbon away, and with the opening of the gift box, a small and exquisite lemon hairpin appeared in front of her, "This is..."

"Me," Delia stepped forward to pick up the lemon hair clip, took off the butterfly hair clip on An Lijie's head, threw it aside, then helped her put the lemon hair clip on, looked at An Lijie very satisfied, and continued "I've wanted to do this for a long time," he said.

Seeing the little pride on Delia's face, An Lijie suddenly said, "Delia."

"Ok?"

"Do you still remember the first time we met?" An Lijie continued, her blank voice seemed a little weird in this quiet environment, and Delia felt a little cold unconsciously.

"You mean, that time when the restaurant robbed the lemon cake?" Delia said, but she unconsciously remembered how the two of them fought for the last piece of lemon cake in the dining area. teammate.

"No." An Lijie took Delia's hands and shook her head, "It was the earlier time."

Delia frowned and thought for a long time, and finally remembered what An Lijie said, "You mean the time when you said the terminal?"

"Yes." An Lijie nodded, her long aqua-blue hair floated little by little with her head, and that look was so cute that it exploded in Delia's eyes.

But An Lijie didn't care about Delia's nympho eyes at all, and continued, "I noticed you at that time."

"Huh?" Delia shouted in surprise, and then recalled what happened at that time. It seemed that she and An Lijie just passed by, and there was nothing special about it.

However, it may also be because Delia went to the terminal with the company of Zitang Huan and Palos, so she felt that there would be no danger, so she didn't pay much attention to those so-called passers-by.

Even if An Lijie had any reaction at that time, she didn't notice it.

"You are different from others." An Lijie looked at Delia's green eyes that were the same as her own, and said seriously.

"Me? It's different?" Delia was stared at by An Lijie, and she suddenly had the illusion that her cerebral cortex was hairy, and she stepped back unconsciously, but she couldn't continue to move backwards because her hands were pulled.

"It's the same as now." An Lijie moved her face closer to Delia, her voice became much softer, "I can't see through you."

"?!" What the hell.

"Delia, who are you, where are you from, what's on your mind, your past, your present, and your future, I can't see through." An Lijie suddenly started chattering, It's just that she got closer to Delia without saying a word.

Just when their faces were about to collide, An Lijie said finally, "What kind of secret is hiding in you, Delia? No, your name is really Delia."

After finishing speaking, An Lijie let go of Delia's hand, his dark green eyes instantly became clear, and he seemed to have no memory of what happened just now, "Delia, I like your gift very much."

"As long as you like it." Delia was still a little shocked. After taking a few deep breaths, a smile appeared in front of her face. "The gas at home hasn't been changed, and the baby hasn't been fed yet. I'm leaving first."

After withdrawing a few reasons, Delia ran out of An Lijie's room as if fleeing for her life, and ran towards her own room.

Looking at Delia who left, she put her finger on the corner of her lips quietly, and tilted her head in confusion, "This is her, what's wrong."

……

Delia, who ran back to the room, covered herself in the blanket.

She was getting scared, afraid of the problems she had avoided for years.

Who is she?

Delia?

Is this really her?

>>>

On Star Iceland many years later, An Lijie was already a qualified saint.

She also finally understood why she couldn't see through Delia, because she shouldn't exist in this world at all.

Maybe that was the best ending for her.

At least for An Lijie, they met and got acquainted, even if the final outcome was separation, there was nothing to regret.

Years have passed, An Lijie is no longer the simple lemon girl she was back then, and she will not wear that kind of cute hair accessories for a long time.

It's just that she hasn't lost the lemon hairpin that Delia gave her back then.

"Delia, let me pray for you at last."

Psalms, lamentations, departure songs, all for God's coronation.

This is your raison d'être.