The boy walked up to the old camera, reached out and pinched some of the pictures peeking out from the bottom of the camera, and gently pulled them out.

The photographs of about 32 carats are not the dull black and white of the imagination, but the colors are as vivid as those taken by the digital cameras of the present world. The small picture is crowded with Flandoro, the young man riding a Fran with teeth and claws on his shoulder, holding a Fran in his arms with a terrifying smile, a Fran on the left grabbing the corner of his clothes, and a Fran behind him shyly showing his little head. All the flanns hugged the black-haired boy in the middle, and the smiles of the five people were as warm as the sun, stabbing the boy's eyes a little confused.

Laughing self-deprecatingly, the boy whispered, "Ah, I can laugh so well." ”

The energetic little girl heard the young man's self-talk and asked suspiciously

"Big brother, what's wrong?"

"No, nothing. ”

Putting away the emotion that was now meaningless, the young man's smile softened, and he handed the photo in his hand to the little girl who was looking at him, and casually pulled out another photo of the same that appeared at some point from the camera next to him.

For the time being, no matter why, even if it is a camera, it can take out the photo from the front like a Polaroid, and two photos can appear silently. The bright and dazzling color alone made it clear to the boy that this was the world in Fran's mind.

Of course, there is no reason in the heart of a child.

What's more, it's kind of funny, isn't it.

The boy laughed easily, tucked the photo in his hand into the placket of his clothes, lowered his head, and looked at Genki Fran and Honkai Fran who were competing for the photo, and the smile on the corner of the boy's mouth softened even more.

"Hey, you, don't do this, big brother will be angry!"

A weak Fran curled up behind the little girl with an indifferent expression, looking at the other two of her self worriedly.

Wang Yu walked over, gently stroked the little girl's head, and said with a smile

"It's okay, it's okay, is Fran very energetic, big brother is happy...... Heal the little ghost and put Levatin away for Lao Tzu!"

Unexpectedly, Flandoro himself could pounce on Wang Yu, who was fighting with him, like a hungry tiger, and the soft human palm turned into a pale claw in an instant, and held the two world-destroying demon swords tightly in his hand.

The sound of the clash of gold and iron sounded, and Levatin, who was surrounded by demonic flames, did not even cut the skin of the young man, and hummed unwillingly, and finally fell silent.

"Really, you can't let me worry, how can you fight with yourself?"

The strange power that reached the [abnormal] level emanated from the palm of his fingers, directly pinching off the projection of the Sword of Destruction, and the young man took advantage of his height to look at the two little girls condescendingly, smiling as bright as the sun, but it made Flandorow feel a chill.

"Well, yes, she's not good! she has to come and rob me, it has nothing to do with Fran, big brother. ”

Seeing that the situation was not good, the energetic little girl quickly pushed things away, and the little girl who was not good at words could only swallow this dumb loss silently.

The boy's dangerous gaze moved to the little girl on the side, and the smile on his face was already bright to the point of dazzling.

"Is that so? little Fran~?"

The little girl smiled twistedly and shook her little head hard, ignoring the boy.

"Humph!"

"Allah, are you angry~?"

The boy tilted his head and crouched down to face the awkward Flandrew, but was dodged by the angry little girl.

"Dwarf oil, you still dare to resist?"

Although she couldn't see the boy's expression, the little girl could still imagine that hateful face in her mind—it must have a bright smile that seemed to bloom like a little white flower, and she looked at her with dangerous eyes that did not match the smile.

Hmph, eccentric guy.

Because she knew where she came from, Flandrew instinctively thought that the boy must be the least disliked of her among the four selves.

That's right, bad temper, destroying things around him at every turn, and not being coquettish to him, but twisted and violent, once cut him in half, almost killing him.

Even he doesn't like himself, how can he like himself?

In the young man's invisible burgundy eyes, there was an imperceptible gloom in the hollow, and the little girl's originally cheerful mood instantly fell.

He doesn't like himself anyway, no one likes him, so what are you doing in that cage?

It's decided, when he's gone, he'll go back to that cage himself.

The little girl who had made up her mind was in an even worse mood, she didn't even want to stay with the teenager for even a second longer—she was afraid that she would not be able to bear it and stay outside.

The strange wings behind him were slightly raised, ready to flapp, back to the cage that was specially used to imprison himself.

However, in the next second, a pair of strong arms hugged the little girl, gently and carefully, as if hugging the most important treasure in the world.

The little girl looked back in disbelief, and was greeted by the young man's warm smile.

"What, angry?"

The boy strained slightly, and the little girl stood up with a distorted smile.

"Fran, don't be angry, it's the big brother who is not good, I didn't take into account Fran's mood. ”

Holding the little girl with one hand and gently stroking the little girl's head with the other, the boy smiled apologetically.

"Fran must have been locked up for so long, it must have been very uncomfortable. Since you're in a bad mood, let's talk to the big brother, even if you want to fight, the big brother will accompany you. ”

Wang Hao said seriously, looking at the little girl's eyes with gentleness and pity.

"Well, but the big brother doesn't know how to release water. ”

As he spoke, the boy couldn't help but laugh first, and the smile on his face was slightly ill-intentioned, which made the little girl's brain freeze.

"You...... Didn't you hate me?"

"Hey, why do you hate Fran?"

Hearing the little girl's words, the boy asked in surprise, his eyes puzzled.

"Because... Because I almost killed you, and I was the one who used Levatin to smash you in the outside world, don't you hate me?"

The little girl's distorted smile retracted for the first time, and there was a hint of doubt and surprise in her empty eyes, and she looked at the boy steadily.

"Hah, because of this. I don't hate Fran, I didn't die that time in the outside world anyway......, did I? Although he almost died, didn't he end up with nothing? What's more, it was Fran, if it was Fran, there would be no problem. ”

The boy was slightly stunned, and then suddenly laughed with realization, and his laughter was hearty and calm, not caring about the things in the little girl's mouth.

"Really, Fran, you're too suspicious. Look at No. 1 Fran, doesn't she just don't think about anything and have a good time every day?"

The boy touched the little girl's hair and gestured with his eyes to the energetic Flandrew. The boy's compliment made the little girl raise her head proudly, and the gaze that looked at her other self also had a hint of victorious pride.

The little girl turned her head boredly, completely ignoring her other self, and letting her smug expression go to waste.

Che, it's just an idiot with insufficient IQ (9), relying on his low IQ to live without heart and lungs every day, what is there to be proud of.

"Hey, what do you mean, don't think that if you're me, I won't beat you!"

The little girl who was ignored screamed angrily, and pounced on her other self in the boy's arms with her teeth and claws, but the boy supported her little head with one arm and couldn't move in.

"Okay, okay, Fran, the other Fran must just be not good at words, and he doesn't mean to look down on you. Right, Fran?"

Watched by the young man's warm gaze, the little girl was in a trance, nodded silently, and calmed the anger of her other self.

Damn, how can the stupid person's intuition be so sharp? Could it be that he makes up for it somewhere else because of his low IQ?

Just as the little girl was scolding her other self, a solid feeling came from the soles of her feet, and the strong arms surrounding her were released, so that the little girl couldn't help but raise her head in some surprise and look at the boy.

The brunette smiled warmly and spoke.

"Ah, it's not too long to stay here, and it's time to leave after the big brother helps you hang this picture, but don't worry, you can still see the big brother in the outside world. ”

Pulling out the photo from Flandro's hand, who was shocked by the sudden parting, the thin film was wrapped in a thick frame in the next second, and the young man carefully hung the magnified photo several times on a transparent wall in the gazebo, took two steps back and examined it carefully, and finally nodded with satisfaction.

"Uh-huh, yes, not crooked. ”

On this transparent wall, there are traces of the past: the moment when young Flandrew and Remilia sip tea in the garden of the former family castle, Sixteen Nights Sakuya pushing a food cart full of food, the little devil and Red Meri laughing and frolicking with little girls, and Pache who sternly explains the principles of magic to Flandrew...... This is what the little girl calls "the most precious thing", and the bits and pieces she spends with the people she cherishes are kept in her heart and become an unchanging scenery forever.

And today, there is another photo above, with a photo of a smiling dark-haired teenager who is as warm as the morning light.

"Alright, Fran, big brother is gone. ”

The boy touched the heads of the little girls beside him in turn, stood up, and prepared to return to his heart.

"Wait, wait!"

The teenager, who was about to take a step, felt a huge pull coming from the hem of his clothes, and he had to stop to keep his clothes intact.

"What's the matter, Fran, is there anything else?"

The boy turned his head and looked suspiciously at the little girl, who was timid, but still clutched the corner of his clothes and refused to let go.

The little girl's big burgundy eyes were filled with the color called "fear", and her voice trembled as she asked.

"No, it won't be as soon as you go out, the big brother will be gone, right?"

It was after hundreds of years of loneliness, and I didn't dare to let go of the instinctive capture of warmth. I'm afraid that the most important thing will pass away quietly.

The boy understood the feeling, so he chuckled softly, and scarlet threads shot out of his fingertips and wrapped around the little girls' wrists. Wang Yu took off the silk thread, wrapped it around his wrist a few times, and tightened it.

"How's it going? You're not afraid of it this time, are you?"

Wang Yu raised his wrist, the scarlet silk thread seemed to be endlessly long, no matter how the boy moved, he always maintained the connection with the little girls.

"Hmm!"

The weak little girl nodded heavily, a beautiful and picturesque smile bloomed on her face, and the hand holding the corner of the boy's clothes slowly loosened.

"Well, the big brother is gone. ”

The boy turned, waved his hand, and walked out of the garden.

""Goodbye, big brother, be sure to see you outside." ””””

The boy laughed, "Of course. ”

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Someone in the master's group complained to me, saying that weaving dreams, people only have six works related to more than 1,000 chapters, and you only have a few chapters and so many works are related, I thought you had a million words.

Well, what's going on? I don't know.

After thinking about it, I seem to understand.

Because, ah, I seem to take this book too seriously.

How to say it, the character of Wang Yu is the epitome of our people.

I'm very unsatisfactory in the third dimension, quite unsatisfactory, unsatisfactory.

So, weave a dream for yourself, and create warmth for yourself in it.

It's ridiculous, isn't it? But I'm happy.

Albeit false, albeit pale, but, at least better than nothing, isn't it?

With this book, my people seem to have changed a little bit in the third dimension, and recently I have been living happily and thriving like a second force, and I have almost forgotten what I am like.

Today, I suddenly remembered.

You, Zuo Mohui, are a weak guy with a grade of 453 in the 700-person academic ranking, and you will be a guy who will visually inspect Puben in the future.

In today's world, what is Puben equal to?

Nothing.

What I hate the most is Zuo Mohui.

But Zuo Mohui is my person, what can I do? It's really distressing.

Gentlemen, give me some advice, what should I do?