Preface to Nightmare Notes:

Am I really myself? An ordinary person born into the Lozlet family. But since I was born, I remember that I had witnessed the long changes in Boeys and that I had a mission to continue to do so. I don't think that's delusional, because I do have an innate ability – I call it "omniscient", and if I want to know something, I'll quickly learn all about it. But I don't want to admit it anyway, I just want everything to be like this.

But my father and mother must have hated me, so they didn't want to come to see me. Brother Mondstadt said it was because I was special, and they were there to protect me. However, it is so quiet and lonely. I saw him riding by with his friend outside the fence today, why didn't he say hello to me?

I quite like this garden, although it is a bit deserted, but

It was the only thing my father and mother gave me. I water the potted plants by the window every morning, clean the house regularly, and weed the yard.

Maybe that's all I've had in my life.

Lotzlet Elise

Boyce, is the name of this world. During the symbiosis period, all kinds of elves and eccentricities from mythological novels lived here - elves, orcs, glass, etc. In this environment, small human beings can only live in a corner of the world, living a barely self-sufficient life in their own small kingdom. However, at this time, no one expected the arrival of the end of the symbiosis period.

To the southwest of Kenster, where the human city-state was built, with the scarcity and inequality of resources, the aristocracy gradually took power, and the high-level gathered together to plan various political events. And among these groups is an inconspicuous aristocrat - Lozlet. There was a talented man who appeared, the eldest son, Lozlet Mondstadt. Few people know that they also have a daughter, the natural Lordlet Elise, who is the first successor chosen by Hick the Observer, one of the primordial three gods, or rather the incomplete Hick.

At this moment, a few wisps of breeze blew away the noon flowers beside the stone and brick path in the deserted garden, leaving a few shouts from the outside world. In a house deliberately decorated in the style of a castle, in a quiet room, a girl in a white dress leaned on the table by the window, hiding in her dreams. The warm sunlight caressed her cheeks, and also illuminated a notebook next to her, with these four words on it—Dream Notes.

She did not start from the night to the present, but ran to the yard to play with the birdsong, watching the evening primrose that was still gorgeous after the thunderstorm last night, listening to the squeaky cicadas that had been spent overnight, and waiting for the insects on the herbs to break through the cocoons and become butterflies. There is no need for meaning in Elise's free world, because she believes in the fairy tale of the rainbow, so she has nothing to worry about. The blue butterflies danced, and the white skirts chased after them, as if it was the beauty of fairyland, and there was something missing - laughter.

The sound of horses' hooves pierced through the rusty fence, and the girl lowered her hand to catch the butterfly and turned her eyes to the source of the sound. It turned out that there was one person she knew best among the people riding horses on the road, and that was the only relative she knew, her brother who was related by blood, Lozlet Mond. The girl quickly ran to the fence and waved into the distance, and the cyclists watched in unison. Mondstadt saw it, but quickly turned his eyes away, and after a few words with the people on the side, the group left in oblivion.

Elise slowly lowered her hand, feeling lonely and incomprehensible in her heart. Let's go back. Thinking this in his heart, he slowly walked back to his room, sat in a chair and watched the morning light be blocked by the thin buds and young leaves on the window, leaving a lot of light spots. A few bright bookcases are on the table, and all kinds of children's books related to the world are neatly arranged. The girl took out a blue notebook from a drawer, on which was written 'Dream Notes'. She picked up the quill in the pen holder and wrote on it a few times, and then simply fell asleep until noon.

Wipe the hazy sleepy eyes and walk out of the room, a hearty lunch was already on the table, and the servant had already quietly left. Elise is accustomed to such a life, her world seems to not allow outsiders to visit, and she has no access to others. Whatever you need, you can write a note on the door, and the servants will deliver it the next day. Hanamo's door was always closed, and the weeds in front of it were untied, or so they wanted to.

The caged bird is said to those who have been free and have seen the blue sky and white clouds, and this girl is just an indoor flower who has not looked forward to the spring rain.

Elise spends a lot of time reading at lunchtime, and the books she reads fall into three main categories: fairy tales, nature, and botanical gardening. It can also be said that she only knows these kinds of books. However, the girl also has a special book, a book about Parr (the magical energy of Boyce) given to her by her brother when she was young, which convinced her of animism and regarded the flowers and plants in the garden as her companions.

I read a few books and made a few notes, when a thunderclap interrupted my thoughts. Bowys also has four seasons, and now is the most memorable late summer and early autumn. Elise hurriedly put away her books and moved into the house, stumbling on the threshold and falling on the way, scraping her knees with some blood, but she quickly got up and patted her clothes, picked up the books again and put them back in the bookcase.

It was dark, and the room was covered with a shadow of silence. The rain fell with a loud bang, and gentle and silent dripping fell on the dirt, stone bricks, and also on the petals and green leaves. The most disturbing thing is the rain on the windows, like the climax of a symphony, resounding in every wordless corner, alarming the ants in the crevices of the unknown.

Elise sat by the window as usual, her hands supporting her face, her long black hair fluttering, and the filaments dancing in the cool breeze in the ink green. An eerie sound came from outside the door, indistinct under the noise of the rain, perhaps the door opening or the sound of falling objects. Thinking about it, the servant had almost brought dinner.

The girl carefully opened the door, trying not to make a loud noise. The hallway was dark, and there was a cool breeze from time to time. If the girl had heard the story of the ghost, she should have obediently hid in the bed to cover her strong heartbeat at this moment. Obviously, Elise is not such a person, driven by curiosity, she tiptoes along, the windows of the corridor are not closed, and the cool breeze takes the opportunity to send the rain to lift the curtains and drink wine in the aisle. There was no way, the girl had to jump over, and the sound of landing was heard, as if it could cause some monster in the darkness to come. A few steps further to the dining room, the lights are bright, and the food on the table is as usual, but there is still no one to be seen. Eat, then hurry to take a shower and go to bed, well, you can also go to bed later, in short, hurry back to your room. Elise thought, hurrying to eat, there was still a strange noise outside, it was an auditory hallucination caused by the sound of rain, she comforted herself.

There have always been many places in this house where young girls feel suspicious, such as: the hot water in the bathroom is continuous, and the things that they have dropped outside always return to the room. She also investigated for a long time to no avail, and could only attribute it to the servant's behavior.

In the age of technology, the bathroom must be a great place to think about life. But now is still the symbiosis period of the distant past, just listening to the sound of the water, Elise can not feel the warmth of the bath water, but cold sweat straight up the back of the back.

When I finally returned to my cosy room, the sound of the rain outside began to thin out, and everything was about to return to peace. The girl wrote a few strokes in her notebook, then jumped into bed and fell asleep.

Nightmare Notes:

August 30th

It's another thrilling thunderstorm, I guess this is the least gentle place in the world, right? But the book also says that rain moistens everything, so don't blame it if you think about it, if it doesn't scare you.

Lotzlet Elise

No one's years can always be quiet, and if you want to go to the past, you will only wander and get lost. The girl will eventually understand this truth, and at that time, she had a long journey.

For the busy people in the city, it is wonderful for Elise to be awakened by the early morning birdsong, but it is the norm for her.

On the surface of everything as usual, something is secretly punctured, revealing a bit of panic. At first, the streets became denser and denser, and a few men tried to break the gate and rush in. A pair of gangsters' eyes shot at him, as if he was going to shoot the girl. She had no choice but to dismiss the idea of going to the courtyard, hid in the house and watched them through the window and leave angrily.

At noon, tired of the chatter of the outside world, a special light finally appeared—Mondstadt in formal clothes and many servants. They opened the door, leaving a few people to watch the people outside, and Mondstadt led the rest towards the house. This was the first time Elise had seen this, and she felt a strong uneasiness in her heart, as if she was about to burst through her chest.

Mondstadt arrived at the door, waving his hand for everyone to stand still

Open the door yourself and go in. He looked around with cautious eyes, and saw the petite girl hiding in the corner and not moving, looking at it with innocent and frightened eyes. "Sister Elise, it's been a long time." The young handsome and talented young man put aside his appearance, greeted the girl tenderly, and walked towards her.

"Busy, busy, Monde, Mondego." Elise struggled to greet her with a voice that rarely spoke. Her mind was now in a mess, and her consciousness felt like she was out of her body.

"Don't be so scared, come, let's have a good talk." The young man took the girl by the hand and asked her to sit on a chair, while he sat on the opposite side.

Why is this happening? Me, huh? Who am I? It seems to be Yi what, Eli, Lacey? The girl was completely out of her mind, and she didn't hear a word of what Mondstadt had said to her. She was also conscious, trying her best to stabilize her mind, looking at the shape of the young man's mouth, but she couldn't make out any meaning. "Wait, wait——!" The girl covered her ears and closed her eyes and shook her head, she had to recover quickly, otherwise she would not know anything and would not be able to change anything. Seeing this, the young man immediately approached and asked Elise what was wrong, and although the girl wanted to tell him, she could not organize any language, so she could only move into the distance, signaling that she wanted to be quiet. Mondstadt stood up, said something very vague, and left. It seems to say what the garden, the day.

The servant had prepared lunch and left with Mondstadt, the girl still frozen in her chair. Hearing what the voices of the young people outside should have announced, the crowd dispersed a lot.

I can't hear anything, I don't want to hear anything. The sun is too blazing, and the insects are too annoying. That's good, that's how it used to be, I don't want to have anything, I don't want to get, I don't want to lose anything, please, please.

When I came back to my senses, the sunset on the ground was dyed bright red. The girl went back to her room, and after still remembering something, she curled up in her chair and waited for the servant to bring her dinner.

I don't know if the creator has banished time, and this place has indeed been "deserted". When the stomach roared, the silence was not broken. Yi Yaosi walked out, except for her own back, there was no light in the room. She walked to the dining room, there was only a seat of moonlight on the table, and when she walked downstairs, there was no sign of anyone coming and going.

Elise squatted on the side of the stairs, looking at the ground and thinking about what she was going to do, if she wanted food, she could only go out, not to mention that the door was still locked, and she didn't understand the outside world at all.

The clock on the wall had turned to ten o'clock, and the girl sat down on the stairs and wondered what would happen if she was starved to death. The sudden pinprick-like pain in her brain made her forget about her hunger. I can only hold my head with my left hand, and grasp the handrail of the stairs with my right hand, thinking that I will endure it and pass, but who knows that it has intensified.

A loud bang came - the iron door was opened, and it was mandatory. Elise's headache stopped, and she could feel something change in her brain, but she didn't have time to think about it. 'There's a group of people in red robes coming in, they're carrying kindling gears, and they're trying to burn down this garden,' as if it popped into my head. What made her wonder was that it was supposed to be omniscient, but she didn't activate it herself—not a long time ago.

Hurried footsteps came from the hallway, and it seemed that Elise had to leave. "There is one on the right who is coming this way, there are three at the door, and two are on the second floor" There is the automatic help of "omniscience", and the girl runs out of the house like a fish in water, which is said to be easy, but in fact, it is also thrilling to pass by the enemy several times.

Under the darkness of the night, she could not suppress a crazy beating heart, and the girl could run away but could not escape, and finally she ran to the fence to look at the house and the fire was rising. She was so helpless and scared that she could only cover herself up by the weeds by the fence, not caring how dirty it was.

The crowd of people shouting something in the distance began to disperse, and Elise knew by omniscience that her current position was safe, and lay down on the dark dirt. Fall asleep on your side with your legs tucked away, waiting for your heartbeat to calm down. If so, then the girl's mood will not set off too many ripples. A hissing sound came from the grass not far away, startling her to retreat. There is a strange snake (a spiritual creature of Tumpal). Let her fear be aroused to the extreme, and the first tears of pain were shed. "Don't come here! Why do you want to hurt me?! It's my bad, I'm sorry, woo - please, don't come over. Such words turned into meaningless muttering. Elise simply crouched down to wipe her tears, waiting for the snake to pounce, but the strange snake was also terrified—it saw the girl's beautiful black hair gradually fade and become white. It felt a pressure from within, heavy, eternal.

The faint cry continued for a long time, until the early morning, when the sun shone on the ruins, and everything turned into charcoal, taking away the girl's tears all night. The snake had long since left, its dirty skirt leaning against the fence, and its eyes were not shining for a minute.

And so it went on until noon, and no one noticed it, and did not come down. Elise grabbed her tired body and stepped into a world she had never touched.

"Brother Mondstadt, Daddy, Mom," the incomprehensible girl wandered down the road. It's a relatively remote township, but everyone's life is rich and compact, and they won't take care of such a lost child.

At noon, the restaurant was filled with the smell of food, and most of the people took a break from work to go home for dinner, and there was a shop selling tea on the side of the road. From time to time, a few children came to buy some from the uncle who sold Fusang with the pocket money given by their parents.

If the girl sitting on the opposite stone steps looking at this place was an ordinary person from the beginning, then she would definitely say that she was lonely. Laughter and children's words are only in the ears; The chips are staggered, and the lights are only in front of you.

Redemption in the fairy tale does not appear, and he is not the protagonist. Now she can only come to the door to beg for food. Walking a few steps, I saw people sitting around the table in the house, and the sound of the clashing of dishes and chopsticks on the table carried the fragrance to the girl. That's it. Yili walked in the door, and several pairs of eyes focused on the girl's embarrassment, disgusted, surprised, and kind.

"May I ask who you are?" A woman walked up to the girl who was silent in place. The girl hesitated and gestured to the food on their table.

"Uh-huh." As soon as the words came out, the disgusted eyes of the old woman at the table deepened, and the children on the side couldn't help laughing. The woman in front of her was stunned for a moment, then returned to her smile and said, "Rice? Would you like to eat?"

"Well, eat," Elise nodded again.

The old woman quickly grabbed a few buns from the table, and with a smile on her face, she shoved them into the girl's hand, "Go quickly," and pushed her out.

A very whispered thank you didn't seem to be heard, and the door was closed.

There were no people on the street during the afternoon break, as if it was back in the morning, but the sun was more scorching. However, it should be autumn, and it has lost its summer attributes.

Elise walked back to the stone staircase she had just taken, climbed the stairs, and sat halfway through. The breeze is not rising, and the leaves are waving. She lowered her head and swallowed the buns she had just begged for, and a team of ants crawled along the gaps, intentionally or unintentionally, dropping a few pieces of crumbs.

After eating the food quickly, the girl with physical strength was tired of the meaningless daze, and walked up the steps in one breath, through the streets and alleys, and into a farmland. You can see a group of children playing and the elders bending to work. She had intended to inquire about the location of the Rozlett family, but she had no desire at all. What's wrong? Isn't it a normal person's mind to go home when you get lost? But, but, ah, where is home for her? I don't have half a certain number in my heart.

All the way west into the secluded forest. Realizing that the sun was too late, I could only bury my head forward, looking forward to the night weaving through the forest before the sky was woven. Well, it seems to be just delusional. The moonlight began to weave through the forest, and a wolf howl continued for thousands of miles. 'A kilometre to the right, wolves gathered,' Igspur turned on omniscient reconnaissance, and although the moonlight drew all beings, the road ahead of her was still groping in the dark. There is a wooden house three hundred meters in front of the left, "You have to hurry up, don't care if there is any danger there waiting for the prey to take the bait."

These 300 meters are enough for a girl who lives in the garden all the year round, even if she often runs in the garden, but her physical strength has long been exhausted.

When approaching the hut, the grass around you is a little different and emits a faint fluorescence. But it is not enough to appease the impetuosity in the heart, and it is impossible to stop observing. The white lake butterfly danced from the leaves, swept in front of the girl, and flew into the wooden house to light the lights. Elise came to the door and held on to the wooden railing to gasp, sensing something and turned behind her, surrounded by trees that grew wildly. "Don't worry, I'm just not letting the beasts outside" A gentle male voice came from the right ear, and the girl looked, an elegant young man came out of the side of the hut, his smile was very special, as if he had experienced countless mulberry fields sinking, but remained calm and indifferent. With a wave of his hand, the door opened. "Let's go sit down first, I'll explain."

The girl saw that he was not hostile, so she listened to him and went into the house, and when she raised her legs, she glanced at the doorknob, and sure enough, there was a vine. There was nothing in the room, an old bed, two wooden chairs.

The two sat down, and the man saw that Elise was still wary of him, and said, "I am an elf who lives in this forest, and I have changed into a human form in order to get along with the locals." The girl at the moment didn't know that her omniscient could investigate the matter, so she just nodded and reluctantly agreed. "I didn't get much out of hunting during the day, so I wanted to try my luck tonight, but I didn't hunt and found you. It's not my style to die and not save me, how do you want to go back to town with me?"

Ezyth shook her head, she didn't want to go there anymore.

Now, the young man keenly noticed the abnormality of the girl: "Aren't you good at words?" Seeing her nod, he muttered, "Does feudal education already exist in this era?" Looking up at the girl with a puzzled face, he said to her: "If you can, you go west all the way out of Noah (the main area of human life), and then go northwest there will be a place called Sanqiandi, which is the largest cultural and knowledge exchange place in Boeys, and studying there should help you a lot."

This sentence is self-evident and is a knowledge explosion information for Elise. On the one hand, she has nowhere to go now, and on the other hand, the introduction of the youth is really tempting. "Go," said the young man with a nod of appallation.

The man got up, "Why don't you just barely go down here tonight, and I'll send you the map tomorrow morning?"

"Well, thank you." Said it, and the other party

Heard it.

"You're welcome, it's also a good thing to help a girl in danger." He smiled, or had always looked like this, and left quietly.

Elise sat on the bed with her legs bent, and remembered the night of the 31st of August, when she fell asleep like a dream.

Nightmare Diary:

August 31

Recently there is always something unusual, frightening. I still can't make out Brother Mondstadt's words, because I resisted, and I could tell that I was resisting, every word that came out of his mouth. Why break my tranquility? That's fine, why not stay in the past?

Lotzlet Elise

The cabin in the forest, the white of the moon is falling, and the girl is drunk

In the dream: a pure white flower field, a young man kneeling, turned into a butterfly Elise approached to see, in front of the young man, a very dignified and beautiful, with long soft black hair that is, waist, hands crossed on the abdomen, An Yang fell asleep in the flower field. The flowers on the side were dyed bright red, and it turned out that the young man's right arm was injured - there were several scars, and the white bones inside could be seen deeply.

Birdsong, waking up. The girl rose slowly, and a woman's traveler's casual dress and a parchment map were hanging from the wooden door. Put on your new clothes, grab the map, and start heading west, over babbling streams, through long paths, to the walls of towns on the edge of human territory.

"The one over there, help me!" As soon as the words came, a dark blue shiny spar flew in, and Elise subconsciously caught it. Turning her head, it was a girl with short brown curly hair and something strange. Now she is surrounded by a group of hunters in suit.

The pig man seemed to be the leader and said: "I said that the ore I found should be owned together, and then I will divide it equally, and it will be too inauthentic for you to hide it privately, it's really just a little girl!"

"I found this hedron somewhere else, and it should have been mine!" The brown-haired girl is not convinced and confronts the hunter. At the same time, Elise handed the hedron to the hunter. "Hey! What's the matter with you? Don't you understand the current situation?"

The hunter unceremoniously took the hedron and shook off a word before leaving. "That's the end of this matter, and your labor will be sent to you."

When everyone walked away, the brown-haired girl pressed Elise on the shoulder, "Why did you give them the hedron?" Don't you see that I'm the one who is being bullied? Or are you in league with them?"

"Yes, there is danger, save with stones." The girl swallowed slowly.

The girl couldn't cry or laugh, her strength was above the group, she didn't expect that there would really be such a simple and naïve person who would protect herself. She finally sighed and said, "You're quite interesting, my name is Tinol, what about you?" She carefully looked at the white-haired girl in front of her, and the other party's eyes were like a newborn baby, full of curiosity about the world.

"Yes, I, Elise." The white-haired girl said.

Dogro circled around Elise and said, "Hey, Elise, that's a good name!" Seeing that you look like a noble child who doesn't understand the world, but you are wearing a traveler's outfit, could it be that ——, sneaked out with the family behind your back?" She stared at the white-haired girl with bright eyes, as if she saw some opportunity to climb relatives and get rich overnight.

The girl was forced to retreat by the enthusiasm of this woman named Dogrose. "Not really."

As soon as she heard this, the brown-haired girl's face darkened again, and she said domineeringly: "In that case, how do you give me the loss of the lost spar!" She glanced up at Elise, "I said you wouldn't be penniless, would you?" The white-haired girl nodded. "Isn't it! So what would you order? For example, help me repair this box, or choose clothes and cook. The white-haired girl shook her head.

Gotta find a chance to sell her, she should be able to get some money back. Rosewood turned around and thought with her hand against her head. I heard the girl in the back whisper in a glutinous whisper, "I might be able to fix that."

The brown-haired girl looked back and saw Elise pointing to the wooden box she was holding in her left hand, "No, no, no, Elise, this is not a simple box. ”

"I know, it's complicated inside" At this moment, the white-haired woman had already opened the "omniscient" and asked for all the letters inside the wooden box

Cease.

Even though the white-haired woman's eyes were so determined, Rosero was half incredulous and slowly handed her the wooden box. The next second, I saw the white-haired girl throwing the wooden box aside, and the horse of the carriage that had just passed by kicked her away. "You bastard!" The brown-haired girl turned her foot to chase the wooden box flying in the air, not forgetting to scold Elise. There was no danger of receiving the box, and it didn't seem to be any obvious damage.

"Don't you want to run this time, I'll definitely drag you to sell!" Dogro squeaked her teeth and walked towards the white-haired girl with a fierce attitude.

Elise was picked up by the brown-haired girl, and quickly explained: "Wood, the wooden box is ready." I tried hard to break free of the other party.

"You can fix it like this, I kneel down and serve you as an ancestor, I'm not an archer." Rosewood angrily activated the wooden box, but it did not expect to succeed in shooting a special rope arrow, which quickly broke the wheel of the carriage on the side of the road. This time the brown-haired girl was stunned. "Really?"

"Well, can you let me down first? The people on the other side of the carriage seem to have something to do with you. ”

Only then did Roserose react, quickly put down the girl, and grabbed her hand and ran away. This made Elise, who couldn't keep up, uncomfortable.

Compared with the previous small towns, it can be described as a busy traffic, and there is no leisure. The vendors kept shouting, the pedestrians on the road were mixed, the dogs in the narrow alleys were barking, and the people in the teahouses were talking. The two young girls found a remote position by the window to sit down and rest, which is really thanks to the brown-haired girl is an archer who is good at dodging, otherwise it will be difficult to explain what entanglement will happen.

"I didn't expect you to really have the ability to repair my Suoshan Bridge, I underestimated you, don't be angry." Rosewood put her hands together and shook her up and down, apologizing to the white-haired girl.

"When the ancestor?" Elise asked innocently by tilting her head, pressing her fingers to her lips.

"Well, Elise, look, does it cost us money to come to this teahouse to drink tea? Now that I've paid for you, don't you owe you anything?" The brown-haired girl flickered.

If you are not an ancestor, you don't need money to drink tea, it seems that you can. The white-haired girl nodded, thinking that she had earned it, and smiled happily at Rose, but let Rose's conscience be hurt by 100,000 critical hits, "Ahem, let's do it, see that you are penniless and weak, when I turn around and receive the labor money, I will share a little with you, you have to be grateful." ”

Elise smiled, "Thank you, Bird, Sister Tinel is a good person!" The honest gaze made the brown-haired girl shy and afraid to look at Elise.

When and where did the girl get to let go of the grief of the passing day for a while and experience the long road ahead that she had once opposed? Starting with that elven youth? Or start with the zong-haired girl in front of you? Or on that stone staircase, the autumn sun quietly unfolds.

Rosewood invited the white-haired girl to lunch, and the two said goodbye at the door of the hotel. "Remember! I'll see you here tomorrow and I'll give you the money. Elise nodded, and she left, the white-haired girl watching from behind her. After a few steps, she muttered again, "Is that all it takes?" Isn't she a place where she doesn't live? But it would be a big loss to help her again. After walking a few dozen steps, he rushed back willfully and pressed Elise, who was also about to leave, "It's, in fact, the room I booked at the inn is a double room." ”

"Huh?" The white-haired girl looked puzzled.

"That, that's to say, you really don't have anywhere to go so live with me," the arrogant brown-haired girl Jing said as she touched her hair.

Elise excitedly shook the brown-haired girl's hands, "Thank you, thank you!" Then you should continue to be an archer!"

Ah, what's going on with some heartbeats? I have to say that this guy is quite in love. Wait, continue to be an archer? Rosewood recalled her words in the morning, ah, this kid has a really good memory.

Then the two of them plan to go out into the streets before returning to the inn to buy Elise's necessities, which of course the white-haired girl will have to pay back in the future! On the way, there are all kinds of notebooks on a shelf, and there are a variety of pens and everything. Elise looked at it as if she had lost her soul, and Roserose sighed and bought her a blue notebook and a quill, so that the girl could keep it and not lose it.

Leaving the avenue, weaving back and forth in the alley, at the end of the path, an old wooden door was half hidden by vines growing on the wall. The brown-haired girl pushed the door in, and it was not as dirty and messy as she imagined, but simple and quiet. An old well is built in the vestibule, and various flowers and plants are planted on the side of the wall. If you talk about secluded life, there must be half and no less flavor here.

"Grandma Enwen, I'm back!" Rosewood called out to her master, but she didn't respond for a long time. She turned back to the white-haired girl and said, "We will stay in this inn for this time in the future, don't worry, it will be absolutely safe."

Elise nodded. "Safe", she felt the special nature of the word in the mouth of the brown-haired girl. It seemed that in her mouth she often read it, as if there was an iron rope that led deep into her heart, locking something, and pulling it up a day would cause a violent storm. Of course, these white-haired girls will not say it, because she has also experienced those sorrows that can only be buried in her heart.

Pack your bags, it's dusk. Rosewood says she's going out to buy dinner and comes back, and asks Elise to wait for her. So the girl sat quietly at the door and looked at the red in the sky, as if she had seen this color somewhere. I didn't want to think of last night's dream, as if the young man's sorrow was better than everyone else's, and he would overturn the mountains and rivers with a single move. I deliberately think of the garden where I live day and night, and if it weren't for that day, my girl would still lie among the flowers as usual, watching the same sunset. Thoughts drifted and drifted, wandering in the sky for a long time before he was willing to come back, took out the newly bought notebook and pen, and wrote four words on the cover again - "Dream Notes." "After a few more strokes, I came back after writing the dill.

The brown-haired girl sat down next to Elise and quipped, "Guess what good food I bought?"

"It's Fusang."

"Huh? How do you know? It's really boring" Rosewood took out the bag containing Fusang and enjoyed it with the girl, and said inarticulate as she ate, "I don't know how to cook, so let's use these snacks to wash our stomachs first, and when Grandma Enwen comes back, let her cook for us."

"Well, it's okay, I like to eat this."

"Really? Oh yes, I haven't asked yet, what are your plans for the future? There must be a purpose for a person to come to this human frontier, right?"

"I, I'm going to three thousand."

"Three thousand?! That's where I'm going, me

We're so fateful. Money, too. ”

While the two girls were talking, night was approaching, the old wooden door in front of them was pushed open, and a person with gray temples and a rickety body walked in, but his eyebrows were beautiful, and he must have had the appearance of a country and a city when he was young.

"Grandma Siwen, you're back, we're all going to starve to death."

"Hehehe, okay, okay, I'll make you a copy

Fragrant dinner. The old lady came slowly and said to the white-haired girl, "Let's get along well during this time, and just treat this place as our home." After saying that, he went into the room to start a fire and cook, and Rosewood glanced at the girl and followed in to help.

May I? Can I really make myself my home?

The night was very quiet, the cicadas and frogs were all left in the memory, only a little cool breeze in the vestibule, a stream of clear water in the ancient well flowed slightly, the lights in the room, the three of them talked and laughed, and talked about the three thousandths with Lotlet, between the cups and bowls, the old grandmother seemed to know something, but she didn't say anything.

After eating and cleaning the dishes and chopsticks, the two girls went to sleep in the room on the second floor after bathing, and there were two beds in one room not far from each other, and they could talk about their hearts before going to bed.

In youth, the intimate conversation between young girls at night is an excellent picture. However, when the zong-haired girl brewed a good mood and spoke, the white-haired girl had already sneaked into her dream, so she had to give up.

The willow tops on the moon, a rare moment of leisure in the town. An elegant man entered the city and passed by a nighttime liquor shop, where many big men were drunk like mud, and some of them were shouting while they were drunk, and the guys in the store had to be dissuaded

"You're the one named Stafuxing?" The sleeping old man in the corner of the wall asked the man standing in front of him.

The man took out a letter and handed it to him, but the other party did not read it, but put it in his pocket and asked the young man to go with him, and the place was ready for him.

Who knows, his past, in whose dreams are screened, and the surging river of time has never stopped on him.

Nightmare Notes:

September 2nd

I should have understood something, starting when I stepped out of the garden. Maybe I'll be scared, I'll be worried about the road ahead, but I can still go on. Because of this, I met the big brother in times of crisis, and met Sister Rosero when I needed help. I don't want to admit that Brother Mondstadt was right, but I think I still remember him the most.

It's good to have a future, just don't lose it again.

Lotzlet Elise