Doll Survival Game [Unlimited]

Luo Yiran felt that he was careless.

When the magician wanted to know everything about him, Luo Yiran noticed the firmness and subtle tremors in the magician's immature voice, and he didn't feel the slightest malice from it, so he felt a subtle joy.

He thought it was the magician's pure love.

But not long after, Luo Yiran's joy disappeared without a trace.

He felt that maybe it wasn't just that the magician wanted him to understand the past, it might be mixed with the magician's revenge against him.

Take revenge on him for ever leaving him.

Because he left behind the magician and left the world of the magician, now he can only watch everything the magician has encountered as an outsider.

Can't be meddled... can't be meddled.

Because even if you intervene, nothing will change.

This short and stocky child would forget him every day, and even all the traces of being with him would be erased, leaving only a past without Luo Yiran at all.

So Luo Yiran felt as if he had become a ghost.

And the only ghost in the world.

Sometimes he even suddenly thinks that maybe he is not in the same world as the child, so he can't leave any traces in this world.

Luo Yiran tried to tell the child... and he did tell the child—in fact, we have known each other for a long time, but you forget me every day.

The young child easily believed him, he thought about it sadly, then the child groped and crawled under the bed to carve a small doll drawing, and then he told Luo Yiran, if I still forget you tomorrow, Let me touch this mark to prove it!

That way, even if he forgot, he would know that the puppet was indeed his friend.

Luo didn't say a word, he quietly accompanied the child to sleep, and then after midnight, he got out of bed and checked under the bed.

Unsurprisingly, the marks on the wooden floor were gone.

...It is really true that nothing can affect change at all.

The child on the bed opened his dark and bright eyes, sat up quietly, then got out of bed and hugged Luo Yiran.

Luo Yiran sighed: "Do you often come to this world?"

The magician quickly went to bed, and then lay down with Luo Yiran in his arms. He honestly explained: "Often, but almost after the game started, he rarely came here."

He paused and then smiled and said, "Master, don't feel sorry for me. I've experienced this hundreds of times in the past... I'm used to it."

The flow rate of space and time on both sides is different, so how long he stays in the memory will not affect the reality.

Luo Yiran looked at his hand covered with ball joints, then raised his eyes and asked, "How long has the game started?"

The magician paused when he heard the sound, he looked down at Luo Yiran, and then corrected himself: "...Well, after reuniting with the young master, I seldom come here."

Luo Yiran closed his eyes.

He always concealed his emotions very well, but the magician knew him very well. He shamelessly relied on his cub appearance to rub against the little doll, and said in a coquettish tone, "Don't be angry, master."

Luo Yiran remained motionless, as if he had fallen asleep.

Magicians don't believe it.

The cub hugged the small doll and wrapped it in the warm human body. Luo Yiran heard the magician's small voice: "I just want to see you."

"You left me, so I only have memories."

And after reuniting with Luo Yiran, he no longer needed to look for it in his memory.

Luo Yiran's eyelashes trembled.

After a long while, he finally opened his eyes. His clear red eyes were in the shadows, making it impossible to see the ripples in them: "...then you don't need to recall the painful things together."

The cub's long hair rubbed against the puppet. The puppet was too small, so the long hair easily covered the puppet's body. The magician said with joy in his voice, "But I know very well, Why did I meet you."

"Because of my experience, I created that me, so you will come."

"Everyone in the world is like this. It's not because we were lucky that we were chosen, but because we..." He paused for a moment, and then said mockingly, "Worse?"

He clearly knew the reason why he was selected, but he still said so.

Luo Yiran clasped the magician's arm unconsciously, his movements were very light, and did not cause any pain to the child's body.

"That's why I'm worried." The childish voice sounded again, but Luo Yiran was very clear that it was the magician who was speaking: "If I hadn't experienced this, and if I hadn't become the me at that time... I might not have met you."

Even though he understands that this is just a memory, as long as he chooses the stage when Luo Yiran appears in his life, he can see Luo Yiran no matter what.

……

But Luo Yiran is too precious. If he didn't come to meet him through all obstacles, the magician would feel very unreal and easily lost.

Although when this memory world was created, Luo Yiran had already left him.

Luo Yiran tightly closed his eyes, he even wanted to cover his ears, but... he couldn't bear to cover them.

So he could only listen to the breathing of the magician above and let his thoughts fly wild.

The magician held him motionless, he didn't notice Luo Yiran's shaking, he just fell into the memories——

In this world, he had been constantly struggling, watching himself suffering, despairing, hating... looking forward to it.

then……

Meet Luo Yiran.

In the raging fire, the scent of flowers in his dark world filled his nostrils, and at the same time, there was a very pure and distant smell, which was not like the sunshine-like smell of another god, nor the dark and muddy smell of other children in the world.

It belongs only to that person, as distant as the wind.

The magician has known for a long time that there are two gods in the world, and besides the person concerned, he may be the only one who knows.

This had made him happy.

Until later, the wind-like god left without hesitation.

Then, hatred breeds.

The breath of the magician around him became silent, and the silence was uncomfortable, so Luo Yiran stretched out his ball-jointed finger and poked the cub.

The breath became peaceful again in an instant, the magician came back to his senses and rubbed him again, and said with a smile: "The knight can only marry the princess by defeating the dragon, and I must overcome thorns and thorns to meet you."

So he dare not give up this "memory".

He doesn't like his past, but he likes Luo Yiran.

Luo Yiran looked at the ceiling silently, and after a while, he just said in a very low voice: "Generally, princes marry princesses."

The cub felt aggrieved: "The knight must be very sad."

Luo Yiran smiled. He didn't know what was wrong with him. He subconsciously told the child, "It's okay, the princess will tear off her skirt and put on a riding outfit, and elope with the knight."

The magician paused, and then buried his face in the pillow beside Luo Yiran, with a dull and joyful voice: "Then this is really a good ending."