[Yuanshen] After full favorability, the dimension wall is broken

Chapter of the Young Master's Invitation to the Maelstrom

Act III The Stranger and the Stranger

"……it is good."

The young man in front of him seemed to be stunned for a moment, and held your outstretched hand stiffly, while those dark blue eyes just looked at you quietly.

His hands are long and pale, reminiscent of endless snowfields; the edge of the half glove is cold metal, but the palm is very warm.

He didn't stay stiff for too long, but soon showed a cheerful smile again, and rubbed your head affectionately: "Hey, partner, are you reluctant to part with me?"

You just realized what you did - you just left Miss Evelyn and ran over...!

You feel like your face is being scalded by a fire slime now——

——No, no, these are some strange metaphors!

"I... I'm afraid that if you go out by yourself, you will only see a frozen duck dry the next day!" You twitched the corners of your mouth, and brought him in angrily.

Dadalia didn't resist, and even obediently bent down slightly to avoid the ceiling decoration which was a little short for him—of course, he just asked in doubt:

"Huh? Why is it frozen duck?"

You: "..." Why do you say so.

Finally brought back the little fox who just wanted to escape, you gritted your teeth and apologized very sincerely: "I'm sorry, Miss Evelyn, my friend—"

"It's okay, it's okay." Unexpectedly, Miss Evelyn, who is famous in the industry for her "weird temper", just smiled and waved her hands, looking back and forth with a weird smile, "Come on, I Talk to Carters and arrange another room..."

You: "..." Although I am very grateful that you are not angry... But, what kind of strange imagination did you have? Hey!

Looking at Dadalia next to him...

... Dadalia has already begun to cheerfully carry the luggage up.

you:"……"

While complaining inwardly, you also went upstairs.Stepping on the steps, it made a "creaking" sound.

Suddenly, you feel very happy.The bad things and bad moods you experienced before are swept away, and you just look forward to pushing that door open and waiting for a new journey.

You like to be in your own world, especially when it comes to talking about dreams.You are eager to show your heart to the world, and you are also eager to understand the world in the eyes of others.And the opportunity to communicate with Aeneas will definitely make you experience more joy.

So, when you opened the door and saw the team of Aeneas that you had only seen in weekly magazines and news reports, you were nervous and excited, maybe too excited, so excited——

——I was so excited that I almost performed a flat fall for everyone... When Dadalia quickly helped you up, you just wanted to turn into a grass slime and get into the ground.

When you looked up with a hint of despair of social death, you found that the members who were originally expressionless and with different skin colors showed friendly smiles.

"Yeah! Evelyn told us all!"

A girl with black curly hair came over first, patted you on the shoulder, and spoke Chinese, although not fluent but full of enthusiasm:

"Come on, we are discussing this issue..."

Although it was a bit sudden, you still carefully read the materials she presented, and gave your own answer nervously and cautiously.

Just when you looked up at her as if you were waiting for the verdict, she suddenly laughed and stretched out her hand: "Haha, that guy is finally reliable this time! My name is Michel, and I am a photographer. The following journey Please... um... how do you say it? Give me more advice... Oh! Right..."

"Mi, Mihir..." You almost fainted, "It's... that Mihir from "Sing, Dance, Night and Bonfire"..."

Oh my god, it's...it's Mihir, the master photographer who never wants to be interviewed...

"I... I'm shaking hands with Mihir..."

You feel dizzy, and your whole body is about to float.

Michel was stunned for a moment, and then laughed heartily: "Evelyn also said that there is a very serious plan... Haha, isn't this cute!"

People from the photography team also came over and introduced themselves to you with teasing goodwill.You nodded in flattery, no matter how hard you could hold back the corners of your mouth that were about to fly——

In the crowd, you suddenly saw a pair of eyes like the deep sea.He nodded slightly to you, raised the corners of his mouth, and made a mouth shape to you.You are far apart, but you seem to hear clearly——

—he said: "Look, I'll just say it."

On a night in a foreign country, you sat together intimately around the fireplace in this small wooden house, talking about dreams, inspirations, and design ideas all night long.You come from different countries and speak different languages, but you have never felt better, you just feel that every cell of you is so alive and looking forward to tomorrow.

You guys even opened a bottle of wine.

Miss Evelyn smiled and said, "Do you know what kind of wine this is?"

You shook your head dizzily.

There was a mysterious smile on her face: "This is a special drink called "Illusion", "illusion".It was given to us by the owner of a saloon the last time we came back from Las Vegas. "

"The alcohol content of this kind of alcohol is not low, but it is said that drinking this kind of alcohol will stimulate the cerebral cortex and give you a sweet dream..."

Before she could finish her sentence, two men from different countries seemed to be arguing over an issue.Miss Evelyn smiled apologetically at you, put down the glass of "illusion" next to you, and hurried over.

You stared at the slightly swaying clear liquid in the glass.It sits in a glass in a rather dreamy blue-purple color with a fine pink mist.

You scratched your head, feeling a little guilty in your heart—the description just now was a bit too mysterious...Can you send a sweet dream?Stimulate the cerebral cortex?If there is such a wine, why do some "artists" choose to smoke/drug it?

At this time, a red-haired girl with afro-haired head, Miner, who is a few years younger than you, ran over bouncingly, and pulled you to continue discussing with you a design idea just talked about.Regardless of the young age of this girl, she was hailed as a "genius" and entered Aeneas precisely because she had a unique ability to perceive art.

A few months ago—no, to be precise, before this trip, you never imagined that you would have the opportunity to sit hand in hand with Miner and exchange your ideals and dreams.

When it comes to being happy, you feel a little thirsty, so you pick up the water at hand and drink it up——

— Uh, something seems wrong...

...When you open your eyes again, you feel that you are in a long, dark street, with dust flying in the air on both sides; and at the end of the street, there is a tightly closed door. closed door.

You subconsciously walked forward, gently pushed the door open——

Behind the door is an erratic cloud.As soon as you opened the door, you felt some wind pushing you away, and you fell on the clouds as soon as you fell.

The clouds were soft and fluffy, like the warm sunshine in early winter.Below is the endless vast ocean, the soft wings of seabirds float past her, the salty sea breeze swells, and on the reef in the distance sits a girl stroking the strings and singing, smiling and waving to you.

You suddenly feel full of joy and fall asleep on the white clouds.

When he woke up again, he found himself lying on the back of the whale.The whale trembled slightly with its tail fin, and slowly swam towards the distant island.Everything is as free as in the deep sea - the only difference is...

...you are in the air.

There is a huge tree on the island.You have never seen such a huge tree, full of branches, green leaves, clusters of white flowers like pigeons spreading their wings.Just after the whale landed on the island and slowly lowered you into the water, those white flowers suddenly swelled.At that moment, Kazuki's flowers swelled up, and the white birds spread their wings and left, dropping their feathers one after another.

You walked to the edge of the island, bent down to look at the calm sea, but didn't see your own reflection——

— saw only a boundless, deep and dark sea.

You woke up suddenly, straightened up and looked around.You seem to be in a soft cot—

——Well, it's too small.

This seems to be a bed for a child.

How did you manage not to roll off? !

There was a slight sound of tableware colliding in the kitchen, and you rubbed your aching head while frowning and trying to remember what happened.

"Yo, buddy."

The slender young man was lazily making scones with a spatula.After seeing you coming, he greeted you with his left hand very familiarly, and flipped the scone with his right hand.

You blinked hard, and your vision became clearer.

——But no matter how much you blink in this scene, it is the No. 11 executive officer of the Fools, the "Prince" Dadalia, that battle madman, that dangerous person, making breakfast calmly and naturally!

No... However, you also know something about the fact that Dadalia is indeed called "Gu Jia" or even "virtuous" at certain times...

"My brother... um, he, he is very good at cooking! He can also clean! Very good!" - Tonya said this with an excited face.

Although... although it is so...

But as expected, there is still a bit...!

"...Huh, it looks like you're in good spirits." Dadalia turned around, put the freshly baked muffins on a plate and handed them to you.

"...what did I do yesterday?" You asked cautiously with your head down.

……Yes.

The point is not whether Dadalia has done anything...

——Did you do anything!

Although you haven't seen the evidence explicitly, whether it's from the reaction of a relative who said either she doesn't drink or I won't come after you had a drink at a New Year's Eve dinner; or from some innocent objects you saw when you woke up or your friend begging you to stop singing "My Motherland and Me"...

There are signs that...

...you may indeed have a bad drink.

You look at the young man in front of you who has been smiling with great interest in all kinds of difficult and tricky challenges. He looks at you with a kind of extremely complicated helplessness and a trace of panic. You suddenly realize that something big is happening. Not good.

Dadalia: "...Hehe, you are very quiet, you just can't move on that bed... um."

You: "..." Obviously something happened before this, hey!

Although you know that you probably did something outrageous while drunk again, why Dadalia only said that you were just "crawling on the bed like an octopus", so you had no choice but to let it go up.

Aeneas finally settled on the Astronomy Museum near Okun Park for this morning's filming location.On the way, you asked teasingly, "I wonder if our young master has ever been to the Astronomical Museum?"

Dadalia was looking at the passing scenery outside the window with great interest. After hearing this, he withdrew his gaze, thought for a moment, and said with a smile, "If it is a place that exists for stargazing...no."

You froze for a moment, a little disbelieving: "Zhidong is a first-class high-tech, how could it be possible that you can't see the stars?"

Dadalia smiled and rubbed your head: "Of course you can see the stars, Zhidong has more technology than you imagine..."

...But none of them were born specifically for the wish of "wanting to see the stars".

The snow field in my hometown is cold and dangerous.In the endless snow field, life would be swallowed up by the pure day like broken bones at any time, and even footprints could not be left behind.For this reason, they are fighting invisible enemies every day, whether they have invented vehicles that can move quickly in the snow field, or developed navigation that can recognize directions, all for the purpose of "fighting" and "thinking" to survive."

When he was young, he and his father carved water holes in the frozen ice lake, and then sat by and fished.It's not easy work, sometimes taking up a whole morning; but he doesn't find it too difficult.

After all, whether it is digging on the thick ice or waiting for the fish to take the bait for a long time, there are endless stories of my father.

It was the adventure of his father when he was young, and it became the future he secretly promised in his heart.

So every time he would listen carefully, take the protagonist in his father's story as himself, and be fascinated by the story while waiting for the fish to take the bait.

To this day, he still remembers one day, they waited until nightfall in order to wait for a fish that had been with him for a long time.

"Hey, son."

The father's deep voice sounded, and the endless adventure stories came to an abrupt end:

"Look up at the sky."

Although you don't know why Dadalia suddenly looked a little dazed, but after all, it's the first day of cooperation, and you don't want to leave a bad impression on the team; The little fox ran out of the car, afraid that he would delay everyone's time.

Surprisingly, Aeneas works in a completely different way than you might imagine—not so much as "work", it seems to look more like a tour group composed of a group of like-minded people, only one person is waving a small flag——

"—Okay, everyone, line up and take the tickets we bought earlier..."

Evelyn took out a small flag with ease, and led everyone into the arena one after another.

You: "..." Well, there are even small flags.

The Astronomical Museum is small, but the facilities are very complete; you guessed it, this is mostly because Funitaria itself is a small country.But to your surprise, Aeneas did not get together to assign tasks and confirm the itinerary like you did in the previous work. Instead, he really walked in various directions like ordinary individual travelers.

You watched everyone leave in a rush, and you couldn't help but feel a burst of doubt from the bottom of your heart.When you pulled Evelyn who was about to go to another exhibition area and asked what was going on, Evelyn smiled: "Oh, it seems that you really fell asleep last night."

You: "..." Miss Evelyn, look, why don't you give me a good time and tell me what stupid thing I did last night.

Of course, Evelyn didn't tell you in the end.She just said that it was a unique way of working for Aeneas.

"Everyone's artistic creation ideas are quite personal," she said in a gentle but firm tone, "If everyone is crowded together in a mess, the efficiency will be low. Dinner at 01:30 noon, after the meal we will collectively organize a Brainstorm and exchange our respective opinions."

In the end, she just patted you on the shoulder with a smile and said "Come on", then waved her hand and walked to the exhibition area alone.

You stood there hesitating for a few seconds, smiled and looked at the nearby young man who couldn't bear to "hands and feet" some interactive facilities, and asked, "Dadalia, do you want to go to see the stars together?" ?”

You stand in a dark sphere.You feel the back and find a thick blanket and a button near your hand.

Looking at Dadalia who was looking around with great interest, for some reason, you suddenly felt a strange sourness.

You know for a fighter who lives for the pure battle, who seeks the ultimate in martial arts, this emotion is misplaced, weird for him—

— but you can't help but think...

...Dadalia, when was the last time you didn't fight, but just watched the stars quietly?

"Partner, what's wrong?"

Those dull eyes with a bit of doubt turned around.You suddenly realize that the pair of dim, deep-sea-like eyes of the young man in front of you have always been so calm; you can call it "reasonable", or you can call it "crazy"; you can call it "powerful" , can also be called "scars"...

But anyway, those dark blue eyes.

You shook your head, pushed all kinds of weird thoughts out of your head, and pressed the button—

——You looked up and saw the entire vast starry sky.

"...such a sky..."

You subconsciously look at the person next to you.His eyes widened slightly, and he seemed to be filled with complicated emotions.

"...reminiscent of the night sky back home."

Dadalia suddenly remembered the vast starry sky that he and his father had seen together before the age of 14.

After leaving the family, he still maintained his hobby of ice fishing.No longer accompanied by old stories, fishing has also become a training course to hone the perseverance of soldiers and reflect on fighting methods.

After such a long meditation for the sole purpose of practicing martial arts, whether or not he can catch fish is no longer important.

But when he sat alone in front of the frozen lake again, even though he had first glimpsed the secret of the "false sky", he still couldn't help but think of the night sky that day——

——When he raised his head, he encountered the vastness of the entire night sky.

It's just that now he...

...I don't remember the joy when I saw this starry sky for the first time.

The girl in front of him looked at him blankly, and he couldn't help chuckling.

In fact, when he knew for the first time that he could come to this world, he was even a little bit worried—he heard that his partner here was just a pure girl, and he was worried about what his aggressive and crazy heart would do. actions that people regret.

——"If she is no longer that famous traveler, but just with any ordinary girl who has not been eroded by war or conspiracy..."

——"At that time, will you still..."

He stretched out his hand gently, wanting to rub her hair.Everywhere on her body is warm and soft, reminiscent of the fireplace and warm blankets that he finally found after walking more than ten miles in the cold winter, making him sometimes involuntarily...wanting to get close to her.

At this moment, his hand was grabbed.He lowered his head in surprise, looking at the girl's black eyes mixed with firmness and a little embarrassment.

She suddenly smiled shyly: "...don't worry, now, I am also a foreigner."

Dadalia was stunned for a moment, then chuckled lightly, couldn't help rubbing her head affectionately again, seeing her look a little bit out of breath because of embarrassment, the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

...Yeah, I should have thought of it earlier.

Stranger meets stranger...

...There is no need for so many reasons and thinking.

The author says:

不要随便和别人给的酒哦（笑）感谢在2022-02-1112:01:16~2022-02-1207:03:40期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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