Fantasy City Doujin: Fragments

The author has something to say: Dear ones, this is a congratulatory message for the Hungry Ghost Festival.There is also a secret in the text: try connecting the eighth word in each paragraph (punctuation marks are counted as words)!

(1).

Red in the gloom, frozen on the silent desktop.Ying Kong Shi sat quietly at a table.Looking up, the red lanterns were hanging silently, unable to emit much light.

No light is needed either.The door is closed.He was the only one sitting in the entire Red Bus hotpot restaurant.There are no guests and no bosses today.There was not even a sound other than him, and the dusty air was as quiet as death.

This is a forgotten place... a place that will only exist in the depths of his memory.

Light up a hot pot.Ying Kongshi stared at the fire light with awe.

Suddenly there was a knock at the door.Lightly floral.A woman stands in front of the door holding a bouquet of red roses.She walked a few steps and suddenly stopped, seemingly at a loss.

"Ah, I'm so sorry," she looked nervously at the man in gray on the seat, "I didn't know there would be anyone here..." She brushed the hair on her forehead.

Ying Kongshi turned his head, his eyes were blurred by the generated steam, and his crystal clear brown pupils narrowed slightly. "We don't welcome guests here anymore. Who are you?" asked in a low and cold voice.

There was a moment of silence, like a long dream that lingered.They stared at each other for a long time. "I..." The woman shook the flower in her hand, "I am Qingming's friend."

Slightly stunned, the smiling eyebrows and eyes are still pure and curious like a child, "A friend of 'Qingming'?" Ying Kongshi joked lightly, "So, your name is 'Zhongyuan'?"

The rose in the woman's arms was blood red, she didn't smile, she just looked down at the flowers, "Qingming, she is a regular customer here, she said that tonight is the last day for this shop to serve customers. The car will leave tomorrow "Looking up at Ying Kongshi, she said in a low voice, "I want to come and patronize it for the last time."

The room was so quiet that the sound of a pulse beating could be heard.Ying Kongshi lowered his head, he slightly raised his lips and smiled, then raised his brown eyes, "Thank you and Qingming. However, the guest I want to treat is not you." He said frankly.

"Are you still waiting for her?" The woman whispered, she was not a question, but a definite statement, "Even...it will be almost past twelve o'clock, she probably won't come back tonight ...Is there still time to tell her what you want to say?"

"Shut up...this is my business." Ying Kongshi stood up suddenly, he frowned for a while, then turned around and asked, "Who the hell are you? You and Qingming, why do you know so much?"

The woman choked.Joy and sadness alternated on her face for a moment, and after a while, she replied in a low voice, "This... I can't tell you, all I can say is, to your world, Qingming and I are the most important things in the world. Lian has a more mysterious existence."

"But we all like you and the person you're waiting for... We don't mean anything malicious, just want to remind you that tonight may be your last chance..." She walked over slowly, Silently put the bouquet of roses on the table next to Ying Kongshi, and then glanced at Ying Kongshi.

"And don't forget, you want to tell her, but it's always too late. She's been waiting for a long time. "

Ying Kong Shi frowned and pursed his lips.There was a sudden chill on his body.Looking at the strange woman in front of him, he almost wanted to think of Lian Ji, but it seemed that she was not his real mother now, but seemed to be far away in another world...

(Answer: Frozen cherry blossoms, growing blood. I like you.)

(2).

"Who are you?" He clenched his fists and said vigilantly.

"If you really want to know, just call me Snowflake. Remember what I told you today—"

Turning around lightly, the woman suddenly hurried away, got off the red bus, and disappeared.

Ying Kongshi froze on the spot suspiciously.

Who is she?And that Qingming who used to chat with him?And what she just said about us...

Suddenly there was a sound in my ear.

Ying Kongshi hurriedly turned around.

The corners of the antique red skirt are fluttering, a curly hair is on the top of the head, the vermilion phoenix eyes are lightly raised, and the red lips are slightly raised.

The visitor patted the ashes on his hands triumphantly—then his eyes stood up!

"Ying Kongshi, why are you still like this!" She leaned closer, pulled up the front of his gray coat, with a look of disgust, "How can we go back to the fantasy world with you dressed like this? Burning the paper! Why don't you change your clothes?"

Ying Kongshi was stunned for a moment, he lowered his head to have a look and raised it again, and said softly, "I want to say goodbye to my brother and then change."

Yanda raised her red lips, shook her hand, and turned her head, "Okay then! Hurry up, go now!"

Ying Kongshi looked at her lightly, he frowned slightly, and unconsciously remembered what the mysterious woman said just now.

"Yanda!" He suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbing her who was about to turn around and walk away, Yanda looked back for a moment.

"Yanda... I like you." He said anxiously.Didn't even prepare a bit.

Then, he frowned and saw the eyes of the person opposite him opened wider and rounder, and a slight blush appeared on his face. "Ying Kongshi, you...you...what are you doing? Saying this on the Ghost Festival? The ghost...the ghost will listen." She was at a loss and stammered.

Ying Kongshi frowned, maybe there are still those snowflakes and Qingming.

(Shi Dian, in fact, there are a lot of eavesdroppers, maybe they will give you a thumbs up later.)

The two stayed involuntarily silent for a moment.

Yanda squinted her eyes and saw the rose on the table, "Hey! What is this?" She reached out and picked it up!Look questioningly.

"Yes..." Ying Kongshi's brown eyes were still indifferent, and he said very naturally, "I bought it. We are leaving here soon, I'm afraid you will be reluctant." He tilted his head and said lightly, "I still cook It's hot pot."

Yanda raised her red lips slightly, she lowered her head and held the bouquet of flowers close to her nose, rolled her big eyes, and muttered in a low voice, "It's quite thoughtful."

"If you don't say that again—" she suddenly said lazily.

Ying Kong Shi Ning raised his eyebrows, feeling slightly nervous, "How?" He raised his eyebrows slightly.

Sure enough, as the woman said...

"If you don't talk about it, I'll tell it myself!" She snorted and raised her neck, rolling her eyes.

"..."

"Hey, Ying Kongshi, why are you holding your hands so tightly?"

Someone dares to lie to him!

Somewhere in another world, a certain snow's computer screen suddenly cracked!Shi Dian raised his icy brown eyes!

Snowflake was surprised!

"I'm not lying to you, don't tell me...it's terrible, next year's Ghost Festival will not be my death day, right? Qingming, save me—"