"Regret, I simply regret it......"

Years later, Nan Shuo recalled what happened in the other space that day, and said this to Zhongli.

………………………。

"Miss Shadow, listen to my explanation, I really don't have any malicious intent! It's just that I've been in Mondstadt for the past few days, and I want to take off my clothes at the thought of drinking or something. ”

Nan Shuo was lying on the ground with only a pair of underwear at the moment, and a loop of wood stuck around his neck made him look like a death row prisoner who was about to be beheaded by the Autumn Queen.

And Ying Zheng stood on Nan Shuo's side, stepping on Nan Shuo's back with his foot to make him unable to get up again, carrying a long knife with a faint flash of thunder in his hand, and his eyes looked extremely indifferent.

“………。”

Shadow kept stepping on Nanshuo and didn't speak, but the blade kept wandering around Nanshuo's neck.

Nan Shuo felt the cold glow on the back of his neck from time to time, and his heartbeat was like a roller coaster.

"It's not okay to go on like this, if I don't say anything, I guess I'll be in a different place."

Nan Shuo secretly said in his heart, and at the same time, he was thinking frantically in his mind about how to break the game.

It's also strange to say, Nan Shuo, who couldn't think of a clear way to explain it just now, now has a very clear mind after the knife is on his neck, and soon, this guy thinks of a way to survive.

"Ei, listen to me! Have you forgotten the promise we made under the cherry blossom trees that year? ”

Nanshuo suddenly said in a loud voice.

The shadow that had already raised the blade froze when he heard this, and finally opened his mouth and spit out a word that couldn't hear emotion:

"Say."

“OK！ The horn of the counteroffensive has sounded! ”

Nan Shuo was secretly happy in his heart, and then adjusted his mood and said sincerely:

"What, can you let me put on my pants first, after all, it's not good to talk coldly underneath."

Ying didn't speak, but the foot on Nanshuo's back was gently retracted.

Nan Shuo stood up slowly, casually summoned a few clothes from the void, and put them on calmly under the expressionless gaze of Miss Ying.

After getting dressed, Nan Shuo, who was facing away from the shadow, cleared his throat, and after brewing his emotions for a while, he said emotionally:

"I still remember it was a sunny afternoon......

"To the point!"

Miss Ying said coldly, at this moment her heart can be said to be in turmoil, shy, uneasy, angry and afraid. In Miss Ying's heart, the kitchen seemed to have been broken in by Nan Shuo, who had been staying in the living room, and knocked over the firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, so that she, who was not good at cooking, completely fried the kitchen.

Ying Yi stared at the man in front of her who was still a half-fruit body just now, she didn't know what to do, she could only pour out the most primitive violence on the culprit in front of her.

"Well, I don't know if you remember that agreement."

The corners of Nan Shuo's mouth twitched, and he said cautiously:

"That's the promise that didn't come true."

…………………………。

Before Nanshuo was autistic, he was still a crumb demon god who took pleasure in flirting with Miss Shadow. But on a sunny afternoon, Nanshuo, who was sleeping on the trunk of a cherry blossom tree and waiting for the shadow to come, had a dream.

He dreamed of standing in a strange building, sitting on a row of dark red chairs, with a happy song in his ears that he had never heard before, surrounded by mortals in black dresses, and a delicate bouquet of flowers in his arms.

"You've got it."

A voice that seemed to have been heard somewhere sounded in Nan Shuo's ears, and under the gaze of everyone around him, Nan Shuo looked at the owner of the voice in a daze, a woman in a white dress.

Although he couldn't see the woman's face clearly, at that moment, Nanshuo felt that his nose had become very sore, and the strange liquid that had flowed from his eyes when Fikral beat him before.

After a commotion, a short human beside him shook Nan Shuo's arm and whispered to him:

"Hey, Nanshuo, why are you crying?

This bouquet was obviously thrown to you by her on purpose, how can you drop the chain at this critical moment, so you won't ......"

Just as the dwarf human was in the middle of speaking, the tall human on the other side of Nanshuo interrupted him.

"Don't talk about drunkards, Nanshuo must be very sad now, after all, ......"

The tall man paused, his face slowly turned to look at Nan Shuo, and said:

"Forget it, when I didn't say anything, let him be quiet."

Nan Shuo saw the tall man's face clearly this time, and it was incomparably similar to the rock god Morax, just when Nan Shuo was surprised, the two people next to him actually quarreled.

"How dare you say I'm a drunkard!

Obviously, he is a coercion who doesn't even dare to confess to the woman he loves. ”

"I don't dare to confess, does it have anything to do with whether you are an alcoholic or not?

I don't dare to confess, but it's better than you, a bar substitute who doesn't have a favorite!

And I'm not the only one who doesn't dare to confess......"

The man who looked like Morax was stuck again when he said this, and the voice of the short drunkard on the other side stopped abruptly, and both looked at Nanshuo at the same time, and the air became silent.

Nanshuo suddenly felt as if he had risen from under the surface of the sea, and the chaotic sound in his ears suddenly became clear.

The whistle of a huge ship sounded in his ears, and Nanshuo suddenly opened his eyes.

"It's ......"

Nan Shuo's fingers twisted a cherry blossom petal that landed on his nose, and thousands of thoughts flashed through his heart.

"What a strange dream......"

Nanshuo threw the petals down, and then closed his eyes with a long sigh.

"Hey! How many times have I said that you are not allowed to pick the petals of the cherry blossom tree planted by your sister, can't you remember?! ”

The delicate and cute voice sounded below Nan Shuo, and when Nan Shuo opened his eyes and turned his head, Miss Ying was looking at him with a little baby fat face, and the tip of the naginata knife in her hand was carrying the petals she had just thrown down. At this moment, Nan Shuo seemed to see the figure of the woman in his dream on the body of the shadow, and he couldn't help but be a little stupid when he saw it.

"Hey, Shadow."

"Ah...... How? ”

It was the first time that Miss Ying had heard Nan Shuo call her name, and it was in such a soft voice, but the next words made her remember it even more, and she still remembers it today.

Miss Ying still remembers that day, Nanshuo sat on the trunk of the cherry blossom tree and shook her legs, and said to herself with a smile with tears flashing in the corners of her eyes:

"If this chaotic world is over, let's get married, just like those mortals."

………………………。

In the Jade Pavilion, Miss Ying looked at the man in front of her who was gently retelling the past with tears in her eyes, and the chaotic lines in her heart seemed to be evacuated one by one as if they were rushed by a burst of heat, and Miss Ying's heart was only left with a trembling warmth at the moment.

"You remember, bad guy."

In an instant, countless chaotic emotions turned into sour tears gushing out of Shadow's eyes, and Miss Shadow threw down the long knife and pounced on Nanshuo with a cry, slamming his chest hard.

"I'm sorry...... I'm sorry. ”

Nan Shuo hugged the weeping shadow, buried her face in the shadow's hair, and kept repeating her apologies in her ear.

"Love is flowing like a long river, and it eventually merges into the ocean of time."