Vodai Ecstasy

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When Nord entered the room again, Daiyu was leaning on the bed in a daze, with the medicine bowl and dinner plate placed aside... Obviously the girl in front of her hadn't eaten anything these days.

"Miss Lin..." His eyes dimmed slightly: "Is this not to your liking?"

Daiyu turned her head and looked at him, then shook her head and said: "That's not the case, you don't have to give up these thoughts all the time, I just feel uncomfortable right now, I really can't eat, maybe it will be fine in two days." Finally, she He bowed slightly to the boy again: "I'm sorry to trouble you, Ian."

Nord shook his head without answering.

There was another wordless silence.

The young man caught a glimpse of the black book on the edge of the bed, was stunned for a moment, and said, "Miss Lin, do you want to read? Shall I bring you some books?"

As she said, she reached out to take the book away, but the girl reached out her hand to stop her. She shook her head, and her eyes changed to beg: "I don't have much strength to read now, but this note is interesting to look at." , may I keep it?"

Nord sighed, but before he turned and went out, he couldn't help asking: "If he dies, what are your future plans?"

The girl's hands holding the quilt suddenly tightened. She thought for a moment and asked, "If he dies, will your wish come true?"

Nord frowned, thinking of the relatives and friends who were still lying in the coffin and his unknown trace, he said in a deep voice: "The matter is not over yet, I don't know."

"Is that so..." Daiyu said softly, "If there is anything I can do, don't be too rigid."

Nuo De frowned and nodded, he didn't really take Daiyu's words to heart, he sighed: "Miss Lin, take care of your body first."

The girl agreed with a light smile, and the boy turned and walked out without saying anything.

Only then did the vain smile on Daiyu's face fade away. She turned her gaze, picked up the black book beside the bed, and opened the cover. Lines of words were quickly appearing on the yellowed paper, like someone He was writing anxiously, his scribbled strokes were sharp and domineering, not at all like the handsome cursive characters that that person would usually write.

There is only one sentence back and forth:

"Are you here"

As if sensing that the book was opened, the handwriting that kept appearing paused for a moment before reappearing: "Dai, answerme."

The girl sighed, and when she was about to close the book again, she finally couldn't bear it, so she got up in cloak and walked to the table to pick up the quill: "Where are you?"

The call for the past few days was finally answered, and the black handwriting on the white paper quickly emerged, as if someone couldn't wait to confess: "Obviously Iam here, butwell, if you ask for the real Voldemort who youknow, Idon'tknoeither."

Daiyu frowned, why did he say that?

"I thought you were him."

"Well, sort of. I'm his memory preserved in this dairy two months ago."

"Then you don't know where he went, though he gave this dairy tome afew days ago."

"Idon'tthinkyoushouldbesad,Dai.Whereeverheisnowdoesn'tmatteranymorebecauseIamhererrightnow,byyourside.Youcanaskmewhateveryouwanttoknow, andI'mnotlikehim." After the handwriting stopped for a moment, Daiyu felt as if she could see the other person holding a pen and chuckling: "I'dliketotellyouthetruth, always."

Daiyu paused for a moment, thinking about it, but couldn't help but write: "That's not like out two both."

"I just want to be like the only one you love."

Seeing that Daiyu seemed to have stopped, the diary wrote more freely: "Dai, Idon'tlike thiswaytalkingtoyou, Iwanttoseeyou, couldImeetyounow"

see her?The girl was completely stunned, isn't this a memory?After a while, looking at the cautious "couldI" in the diary, she tentatively wrote: "How?"

The diary in front of her suddenly turned bright, and before Daiyu could react, she felt as if she had been sucked into a certain place.Immediately, she felt as if she had fallen into a warm and familiar embrace, but it was only for a moment.She raised her head and looked at the boy in front of her.

There seemed to be another layer of haloed frosted glass separated in the darkness. He had a familiar face in front of him, but everything seemed unreal. The boy took her hand and tried to let her touch him face.Daiyu was surprised to realize that the person in front of her didn't seem to have a complete body. She could touch the warmth, but she could easily penetrate his body, just like herself who was once a shadow.

"I'm just a memory."

Riddle explained in a soft voice: "But I am also him, only the memory of more than two months is missing. Dai, if you are willing to complete this memory with me, it would be great."

He didn't know about it for more than two months... Daiyu blushed suddenly, she hurriedly pulled her hand away from her face and said: "It's not a big deal, it doesn't matter if you know it, anyway, you are not a person who will do good things .”

Riddle tilted his head and looked at the girl's face, which was so red to the ears, the young man frowned. The last moment he remembered, she still seemed to hate him. Something important must have happened in the past two months, but at this moment he didn't plan to Asking the bottom line made her unhappy, so he smiled: "You have lost a lot of weight, and you seem to be worried about me? Miss me?

Daiyu's complexion, which had been dimmed due to worry, was turned redder by the young man's unimportant question, but his complexion was still so serious, as if he didn't feel anything wrong, she covered her face in annoyance, He shook his hand away and said: "You disciple, why don't you have any serious words to say, I want to ask you carefully, you really don't know where he went? Then when he left you Didn't you explain half of it?"

Riddle pursed his lips, and muttered softly: "Isn't it my job to like you?" But seeing that the girl was about to annoy him again, she said softly, "Aren't you looking for me too? Although I It's just a memory sealed in a diary, but I'm the same as him. I have Voldemort's memory and his feelings. I just lack a little magic power, and the memory of those two months is not too important. You refuse to recognize me ?"

The ending of the last sentence was a little low, and the young man's gentle and magnetic voice just gave him a taste of grievance.

The girl pursed her lips and looked at the memory in front of her, and had to admit that he was right, this was also Voldemort, at least a part of Voldemort.

She sighed and compromised: "But I don't know your whereabouts. The debts you owe have to be paid..."

Riddle, who remembered, carefully studied the girl's expression, and after thinking for a moment, he said softly: "Then are you in a hurry to find him?"

Are you in a hurry?

Daiyu was stunned for a moment. She had been thinking about this question over and over again these days. The Ian she saw when she woke up from the dream should be Riddle in disguise, but Riddle never appeared again. If, as Ian said, Riddle would really die...or if they all wanted him dead, what would she do?

She wanted to see him and confirm his safety with her own eyes, but she was afraid of seeing him.

Even though she was ready to go to hell with him, she was not sure what Riddle was thinking.Riddle's ambition was too great, she just occupied that small and special corner, how could a person who wholeheartedly pursued longevity give up life so easily?

Come together and return differently.

Counting it down, the time they spent together with each other's life force was really rare. Even though the man looked at her with gentle and burning eyes, she understood that it was extremely rare for them to seek the same destination.

"If you're not in a hurry, why don't you let this matter go first."

The girl was a little taken aback: "...why?"

Riddle shrugged, seeing her brows furrowed with worry, he couldn't help but bowed forward and stroked her curving brows: "It's nothing, I just thought, there's no need to ask for a result immediately for many things, isn't it? What did you say? Extremes lead to opposites. Maybe when the time is right, the result will be clear. Besides, isn’t there me now?”

The girl lowered her head, feeling the warmth between her brows. When she raised her eyes, she saw his very close brows and eyelashes drooping, showing his usual serious and gentle appearance.She suddenly felt a little sour in her eyes.

"If it's really possible to keep doing this, then..." She muttered and bit her lower lip.

"Why do you have trouble with your mouth again?" Riddle smiled, and his hand touched her lips again, gently, like the warm spring breeze, Daiyu only felt that she was going to be a little drunk In this spring, I heard the young man in front of me say again: "Why are you worried about him? Now I am in front of you, looking at me."

Aren't you also him... Daiyu secretly sighed in her heart, but saw the young man with his arms outstretched, as if he really wanted to attract her attention.She tilted her head, not knowing what the man in front of her was thinking, but suddenly saw light in the originally dark world.

The light began to rise from Riddle's body. In the darkness, he was like a god who created the world, but the light was not dazzling. It was as intoxicating as the spring light in March, and it spread out like fireflies on a summer night. In an instant, the heavens and the earth were covered like a galaxy pouring down, and in that instant everything sprouted, and thousands of peach trees rose from the ground, but in an instant, the boundless peach blossoms filled the whole world, making her almost mistakenly think that she had broken into the Wuling people. Peach Blossom Spring.

"Do you like it, Dai?"

The young man in black robe still stood in the center with his arms outstretched, he was the only strange color in the pink and white world.But at this moment, he asked like a real innocent boy, as if he was waiting for a rewarding hug from her.

Daiyu couldn't help chuckling, she took two steps forward and got closer to him, but deliberately ignored the young man's expectation like a peacock spreading her tail, and covered her lips and said: "You always beg girls like this Is the child happy?"

Riddle was not angry at all, he stretched out his hand and pulled the girl into his arms, Daiyu felt as if she had jumped onto a very soft cloud, which was completely different from the usual domineering and restrained feeling of the real him, the breath of memory was clear and warm , Daiyu only felt that she had really been drugged by the name Riddle, and at this moment, she felt that her heart was extremely hot.

She sighed softly, trying to hug the light cloud with her backhand.

Immediately, she heard the cloud laughing softly by her ears, and the slightly itchy touch made her want to laugh but she didn't want to hide. She heard his voice, and said solemnly, word by word: "I only care about you." In this way, no one can do it except my wife."

"I'm used to coaxing people..."

The man retorted in a low voice:

"I just said, I've told you the truth, and always have been."

The girl laughed silently.