[FF7] The second tucks in history

The author has something to say: (Thanks to the adults who collected this Honkai work)

1. Oh da da da~ Now that Uncle Wen’s father has passed away—that is, Lucrecia has a role—in a few chapters, Wei will have to follow Uncle Wen to Nibelheim.

[Spoiler: Wei's hometown is in Nibelheim~]

2. I recently fell in love with a madman of science - what to do, suddenly I have the urge to prostitute Baotiao! ! !

3. A digression: Aww, looking at Death ing, I want to open the pit of floating bamboo - I love the gentle, sick and beautiful uncle ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

When Shinra mixed up until she was 2 cm taller, and gradually some people secretly said that she was a fledgling Turks elite, the relationship between Vivian and Vincent was so good that they could hook up and skip work together. No one would accuse her of anything, and she also had a systematic and comprehensive understanding of Vincent.

For example, in fact, Vincent prefers to drink tea, and the occasional coffee replenishment is to refresh himself efficiently after a tiring and busy work the day before; for another example, in fact, the youth version of Vincent is ordinary, and there are also people who go out to the street to pretend to glance at him inadvertently. The little hobbies of beauties, after being exposed to the point, they will blush and bow their heads in embarrassment, as cute as they can be.In this case, Vivian's HP gauge was instantly emptied and she lost the strength to struggle.Rebelling against "Senior, you are shamelessly acting cute" many times, but the person involved didn't know it-I have to sigh that Vincent at these times is really natural.

Cough, having said that, Vivian has also developed the advanced skill of observing faces (necessary for Turks elites) on this basis. She can read the other party's subtle eyebrows and lips. In a general way, it has become commonplace for all trees and trees to become soldiers.Vincent often rubbed the top of her hair dumbfoundingly when she said confidently that someone's thoughts of defying the company should be erased, sighed and said, "Don't be paranoid, Vivian", and then threw her a bunch of paperwork.

The commonly used ballpoint pen has just been replaced with No.20 five refills, and the robust cactus on the table unyieldingly bloomed a small pink flower. Vivian looked up from the spy investigation that was spread out on the table, comparable to a detective novel , rubbing his sore and swollen eyes in chaotic circles, he habitually looked at Vincent first—he took off his suit jacket, and his shirt outlined the most beautiful smooth lines; he leaned against the window, silently like a child Looking up at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window, his eyes were empty.

Recently, Vincent always likes to look into the distance quietly in his spare time, although his work is still excellent and his life is impeccable.Vivian intuitively felt that he had something on his mind that would get worse if he didn't say it out—he smiled softly, and scolded him with feigned anger, but he couldn't hide the melancholy between his brows.She wants to listen to him and try her best to share with him, because...because...

——Ahahaha, don't think too much, don't think too much, because he is my senior and he is a gentle and handsome boy~

Seeing (presumably) one of the most beautiful men on the planet now, Vincent is getting haggard, and the beautiful color of his eyes is no longer as usual. Nevermind!

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Solution [-]: My mother said that eating more sweets will increase blood sugar, but the mood will improve.

"Senior—come and taste my handicrafts! Lovely little cookies that are baked hot~" You can hear the girl's exuberant shouts from a long distance away, and Vivian is carefully guarding a plate of good-looking, steaming cookies. He yelled and rushed to Vincent, who was serious about his official duties, with an innocent expression on his face like a child offering a treasure to an adult, and flauntingly pushed the plate in front of Vincent, urging, "here Come on, eat it, I borrowed the kitchen to bake it myself. Now, this is strawberry-" She picked up a strawberry-shaped cookie and handed it to Vincent's mouth, blinking at him expectantly, then Almost shook the cat ears and begged, "Praise be here~ Praise be here~"

Unaccustomed to Vivian's sudden enthusiasm, Vincent's scalp tingled for no reason.The corners of his mouth twitched for a long while before he opened a stiff smile. Just as he was about to decline, the biscuit in Vivian's hand was snatched by Glacis, who was carrying a bunch of abstract parts and drifting past.He said to himself, "Hey Vivian made it by himself, then I must condescend to taste it", and then threw it into his mouth and swallowed it - and then, he seemed to be suddenly frozen by liquid oxygen He fell back stiffly, quite dead.

"..." Vincent gracefully raised his hand to wipe off the beads of sweat the size of magic stones on his forehead.

"...Perhaps, I'd better stop wasting ingredients." Vivian swallowed her saliva and said reluctantly in a hoarse voice as she watched the glasses brother being resisted by the ghostly logistics team.Quickly sorting out the messy mood and returning to work, Vincent solemnly shook his head and rejected it while sketching, and he said encouragingly: "No, I think there will still be people who appreciate your work—for example, the director of the Weapons Development Department, Mr. Director Laida. Recently, she is worrying that there is no raw material for the development of chemical poisons."

——Bastard, don't tell bad jokes at this critical moment! ! !

In a rage, Vivian lifted the plate, kicked Vincent's desk, and ran away angrily stepping on the broken biscuits on the floor.Unexpectedly, the girl reacted so strongly, Vincent opened his mouth slightly in astonishment, the pen in his hand slipped, he didn't know what to do—was it just a joke, as for that?Besides, food shouldn't be wasted... combat supplies.

Vincent Valentine of this era is a good-natured young man who loves the company and is dedicated to his work. Please read it three times for self-hypnosis.

After more than a week of Vivian's (negligent) hell-style cooking training, Vincent ate the biscuits she made, and was surprised to find that it could be described as "good", and suddenly felt a sense of disobedience that "the world is so wonderful". .But he barely ate a piece and stopped talking. He said sorry to Vivian, who was so excited that his eyes were full of tears: "Thank you for your trouble. But I don't like sweets very much, so I will share it with Glacis and the others when I make it. "

As soon as the words came out, the girl's expression dimmed.She drooped her head sullenly, and her crooked ponytail was also wilted.She muttered staccato phrases under her breath that sounded like "what are you doing if you don't eat me".Vincent wasn't sure.

Plan one, declared a failure!

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Plan [-]: Dad said that this year's holidays will not accept gifts, and only small yellow flowers will be accepted as gifts.

Today's task is to secretly sneak into the residence of a certain scientist to find out whether he has assisted the anti-Shinra organization and made some stupid actions that are not good for the company.On the way back, he still tried his best to keep a low profile on the trails, and Vincent was absent-minded all the way.He was worried that the filth and filth that Tuckers was getting deeper and deeper would have an unpredictable dark influence on Vivian, after all, she was a girl who hadn't grown up yet.But as far as she was happily scribbling on someone's research report just now, there is no need to worry about it—well, when did he act like a nagging single babysitter, meddling in his own business.

Vivian's unprecedentedly well-behaved silence surprised Vincent who suddenly came back to his senses. He stopped, took a deep breath, and turned his head slowly - there was no one behind him.Not only that, but the smear cannot be seen in any place that can be seen.Vincent lost his mind for a moment, and his first reaction was to pull out the "Cerberus" and go back to find this unlucky girl.

At the beginning, the footsteps were light and steady, and when the girl was nowhere to be found, the rhythm gradually became chaotic.Almost looking through the entire Midgar alleyway, Vincent stopped at the starting point of the additional task, desperately took out his mobile phone, and planned to take Vivian, who might have been dragged away by a hostile company secretly with a cloth bag and sacrificed gloriously. News, report to Director Azul (who is having early menopause and getting more and more bad-tempered).

A rising star worth cultivating just disappeared, and Vincent had mixed feelings.

"Ah, senior, look... Hey, what are you doing, senior?" The hem of the clothes was pulled vigorously by someone, and at the same time, Vivian's clear voice sounded from behind.Vincent turned around with a sigh of relief—the girl smiled leisurely, her uniform was not dirty or torn, and it might be more credible to say that she just came back from a stroll in the park in the middle of the street—the cheating he saw in front of him made him, who had always been rational, couldn't help but run away: "Weiwei Ann? Domino! Is it a qualified Turks to disappear without explaining to your companions!? Do you know that I may treat you as dead in line of duty, and let the company delete all your identity information and make you a black account!? How long has it been? Why are you still so reckless!? Thanks to me..."

——Fortunately, I was so idiotic that I worried about you, thinking that you would get hurt.What a waste of emotion.

If he continued to talk, he felt that there was a problem, Vincent kept quiet, and turned his head awkwardly.For a while, the atmosphere was so embarrassing that he wore two different socks by mistake and was found with a hole.Vivian Jiong grinned slyly and broke the terrified silence: "Hey hey hey hey...Senior, how can I be so exaggerated, there is a reason why I left halfway, please listen to my explanation - because I found a rare Something, I want to show it to the seniors."

Vincent glanced at her, but still didn't calm down.

Vivian leaned forward purely and raised her clenched right hand, turned it over, and spread it out. In the palm of her sweat-drenched hand was a thin green plant with inconspicuous gray cone-shaped flowers, and the wind sent it sour and sweet. lemon aroma.

In Midgar, known as the model steel city, indeed, even such flowers and plants are very rare.

"This is lemongrass, it is said that it can be eaten. Senior, smell it, it smells so good." Yingying's blue eyes stared at the grass, as if she really wanted to take a bite.In order to save innocent plants and trees from the claws of foodies, a gust of "helping others" breeze blows slowly, and the lemongrass with trembling flowers escapes in a high-profile way.The "flower" that I had worked so hard to find couldn't just disappear. Vivian stood on tiptoe in a panic and raised his hands to fish, and his fingertips just brushed the back of Vincent's hand, which he was conditioned to grab.

Smooth to the touch.Vivian blushed with an "ah".Vincent wanted to laugh but was embarrassed, lowered his eyes and stared at the ground, and the thin anger accumulated in his heart was swept away.When the two of them agreed, the lemongrass drifted away, leaving the lingering fragrance in the air.

"Why are you still in a daze? Go back to the company." Habitually flicking Vivian's forehead to call her attention, Vincent walked quickly to the alley after finishing speaking.Blankly scratching the random hair, Vivian, as if waking up from a dream, started recklessly to chase after Vincent who was walking faster and faster, wishing to fly back.

Option two, declare failure!

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The two planned "Melancholy Beauty Enlightenment Plans" were all returned to their original forms, and Vivian, who had not yet reached the stage of cultivation, could not calm down.Stepping on the point of getting off work, other people left one after another. Vivian bravely stopped Vincent who had packed up his things and was about to leave. He stared at him again and again and said loudly: "Senior, I have something to say to you!"

"Why do you have to say it when the two of us are together?" Vincent was relatively out of shape when he was not working, he was smiling, and there was a hint of gossip hovering behind him, "First statement: tell you Glacis' phone number There is an information fee for home address and the like.”

——Let me go, this god horse and floating cloud?Uncle Wen, the picture of you wanting to turn on the recorder to capture first-hand information and submit it to Gossip Weekly is really...insidious!

"Amitabha, get rid of the evil spirits!—" Vivian pretended to hold a spell, and "slapped" Vincent's forehead. Vincent's movement of shaking the broken hair in front of her eyes made her almost forget what to say. "Cough cough, don't think about it, don't think about it. Well, actually, senior doesn't seem to be in a good mood recently. I'm a little worried. So I'm asking you why..."

Was it that obvious?The smile on the corner of his lips gradually faded away, leaving behind a pale curve that he couldn't bear to look at.Lowering his head sadly, the locks of hair on his cheeks completely covered his sad and helpless expression, Vincent was speechless for a while, and sighed hoarsely just before Vivian thought he was going to leave without saying anything: "Oh, it's nothing, just It's my father, he's gone."

——What am I doing at this time?Give some mission descriptions and plot guidelines, ah!

Stomach ache from distress, Vivian struggled for a long time, bit her lower lip, and patted Vincent's shoulder without saying a word to express her kindness. Vincent didn't respond, so she simply stretched her arms to caress Vincent even more vigorously. The smooth hair is enjoyable by the way—I’ve thought about it for a long time—"I need help from you, senior, just say, I will be by your side no matter what, 'Even if there is no appointment tomorrow, I will return to where you are Place'." On a whim, he even recited a poem to set off his own literature and art, regardless of whether it was suitable for the occasion or not.

"The final chapter of "LOVELESS"?" Confiding the depression in his heart, the melancholy in Vincent's eyes dissipated like a cloud of smoke, leaving only a trace.Vivian heard that his facial features were wrinkled into soup dumplings, and said complainingly: "Why do you know that, senior, I thought that the Department of Literature and Art would only be the next one in Taxes."

"Because my father liked this drama very much, he took me to watch it when I was a child. The only thing I remember now is when the protagonist's beloved woman is about to marry someone else, the protagonist's monologue to the audience: If she is happy, I Don't mind..." Mentioning his father Vincent said a lot in one breath, remembering that his father has no news now, he smiled wryly and shook his head, "I understand my father, his pursuit is to dedicate himself to science, so maybe..."

What else Vincent said afterwards, Vivian was immersed in her own thoughts and couldn't remember clearly.At that time, she was tugging on the buttons of her cuffs, thinking in a trance: Hey, this line is so familiar.