"You ......"

Bellit looked at the one man and one elf in the picture who were speaking in turns. looked at Nanshuo with a little confusion:

"You're just going to do that and then leave?"

Faced with Bellit's question, Nanshuo just smiled slightly.

"I know what you're trying to say, what you're trying to say, just getting two people to meet doesn't remove the real barriers between the two of them, right?"

Bellet's face froze, and she didn't know what to say for a while, because Nanshuo really guessed what she wanted to say.

Nanshuo looked at Bellit's expression funny, but forced by the girl's fist in front of his face, Nanshuo had to restrain his smile and said seriously:

"Silly Bellet, don't forget, what you have in front of you is not a reality, but a memory."

"Memories? Do you mean ......?"

Bellett lowered her head and thought for a moment, and a flash of realization flashed in her eyes.

"I see, what a magical means. No wonder you can make a film like that. ”

"Haha, should I thank you for the compliment?"

"Whatever you want......"

"That's the end of the chat, it's time to give this memory a perfect ending." Nan Shuo smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and pointed at the spring elf and old Vinci in the picture and spread his five fingers.

"Flow, time."

As Nan Shuo's words fell, the old division in the picture changed from a middle-aged man to a handsome young man, and the spring water spirit did not change, but the chaotic complexity in his eyes was gone, and it became more thorough.

"Can you make it happen...... My wish? ”

Finch smiled and said to the spring elf.

The spring water elf nodded slightly, and his faceless facial features transformed into a beautiful face, and he looked at the boy with a sweet smile.

"So, I want to be with you forever, okay?"

The boy blushed and said shyly.

The transformed face of the spring spirit showed a look of overjoy, rushed to the young man, hugged her in response.

The clouds cleared, the white moonlight fell on the boy and the elf, and the rustle of the leaves of the wind in Mondstadt was like the whisper of the forest spirit, blessing the next of kin and the boy to make a vow.

Everything around them dissipated at the end of this moment, leaving only Nan Shuo and Bellet standing in the endless darkness.

"Okay, so we could have started the game a long time ago, but I'd rather finish the story before moving on to the next thing.

So, say your answer, Bellet.

Why did Old Vinci stay by this spring for so many years? ”

Nan Shuo waved his sleeves and conjured a clear spring in a dark space, and stared at Bellit with a blank face.

The blonde girl hung her head, as if she was thinking about the answer to her question, as if she was brewing something.

"What's wrong? You're not going to tell me you can't make it, are you?

The answer to this question is probably about the same as 1+1 for an experienced woman like you, so let's talk about Miss Maiden from Fontaine. ”

Nan Shuo urged, "Why did Old Vinci stay by the spring for so many years? After reading this memory, this kind of question can't be regarded as a problem at all, it must be to meet the white moonlight in my heart again...... Phew, of course, there are other answers, but that's not a problem.

Later, after Bellit finished speaking, Nan Shuo would deliberately say some completely marginal answers, such as Old Vinci was forced to be listed by five people squatting on the opposite side at the beginning, and he was ridiculed by his teammates when his blood pressure went up, and his mentality exploded in the spring and began to point out.

After all, it would be best for Nanshuo to let this girl win the victory she wanted to win as soon as possible, and let her go back to her opera house as soon as possible.

Passing the time is to pass the time, but just because of boredom, a lot of time is wasted to play with a little girl, which is not quite in line with Nanshuo's philosophy.

Of course, the main reason is that he is afraid that he will be angry after being found out by the shadow check gang and finding out that he is doing some kind of trick with a blonde beautiful girl that requires at least two people.

Nanshuo's heart had already appeared in her heart, and the tear-eyed lady Ying questioned her words.

"Do you think I'm old?

Don't you love me anymore? ”

He was then chopped into pieces by Miss Ei's thoughtless knife and thrown into the sea of Inazuma to feed the fish, and maybe the fish would be picked up by the people of Liyue Harbor and served on Zhongli's table.

When the Emperor of the Rock tastes the food, he may sigh:

"Hey, how does this fish have the smell of Nanshuo?"

Then call one of Mondstadt's crumbs drunkard to come and taste it.

"Wait, I seem to be getting a little excited when I think about it."

Nan Shuo touched his chin, closed his eyes, and thought about what happened after his death.

"Hey, that's not right at all, hey."

Bellet's deep voice pulled Nanshuo back from her fantasy. The guy glanced at Bellet, who had become a little different, and asked with some confusion, "Have you changed your personality?" It's really a girl who has switched over obviously. ”

But now Bellit was not in the mood to complain to Nan Shuo at all, she said to Nan Shuo in an extremely serious tone:

"What's that kind of mess with that picture of a child being coaxed?

wantonly changing other people's memories only leaves others with a puzzle piece that has lost their souls,

Do you think that Old Vinci's forty years of waiting by the spring was just for a false, hypocritical lie? ”

"Hey, I admit that this ending may be a bit rushed, but this ending is a good ending for old Vinci who has been waiting for 40 years, right?

What's wrong with you? Suddenly ...... like this"

Nan Shuo looked at Bellit a little bewildered, although he had not spent much time with this blonde girl, but this was the first time he had seen such a terrifying expression of a girl.

"Don't judge other people's minds by your speculations.

I, Bellit. Eve, you are not allowed to put an end to this memory without permission.

Don't underestimate the hearts of men, Demon God! ”

As the voice of the word Demon God fell, Nan Shuo's originally confused expression completely disappeared, followed by a smiling face that had found something interesting.

"Quite dare to say it, human.

Then let me see how you shape your so-called ending. ”

Nan Shuo stretched out his hand, and the picture like a delicate puppet show reappeared in front of the two of them, and then, the hand of time was uncomfortable, and he turned back to the moment when the middle-aged Finch was by the spring.

In the middle of the picture, several white threads appeared hanging on Nanshuo's hand, and Nanshuo smiled and gestured at Bellet, and then handed the silk thread to the blonde girl.

"Sa, now the control of this illusion is in your hands.

Let me see what kind of ending you can give me. ”

A chair appeared behind Nan Shuo, and he sat on it with a smile, crossed Erlang's legs, tilted his head and smiled at Bellit and gently spat out two words.

"Humans."