Transcendent of Type-Moon Gensokyo

"Yiwen..."

Luo Zhen's hand was placed on Evangeline's back. He gently smoothed her inner melancholy through the thin layers of clothes. The golden hair was as smooth as silk, from the petite body. It exudes a faint scent, and the dark fragrance fills the small bedroom, making people wonder whether the scent of the girl is radiating in the house, or the smell of the house is infiltrating the girl.

Luo Zhen hugged Yiwen and read her name softly. He knew that he was doing too much, but Luo Zhen was a tough man who wouldn't apologize at all, so he just told himself with a silent embrace. Inner thoughts.

"Six hundred years, I have waited for you for six hundred years...every time I have waited longer, and each time I have spent more long-term time, and even sometimes I want to give up, think who can I just kill it. I don’t have to live in this world in such pain, I don’t have to silly escape from the pursuit of human beings, and I don’t have to wait for your arrival... Sometimes I am there too. I think, if I don’t know you from the beginning, I don’t have to suffer, and I don’t need to grasp the only hope in despair. It’s just that, if I don’t know you, my six hundred years of life It's meaningless, I just lived for you for six hundred years."

Evangelin’s pretty face was buried in Luo Zhen’s arms, her voice was moved, her body trembled, just like that in a hoarse voice slowly telling the sad past, after a long while, she barely suppressed the joy and joy in her heart. Painful contradictions coexist, she sniffed the smell on Luo Zhen's body forcefully, as if she was sure she was not dreaming, that smell hadn't changed at all, just like the smell from him when she first saw it six hundred years ago. The taste is indifferent but mild, just like the indifference and ruthlessness felt in the ice and snow and the warm spring flowers that are about to bloom at the turn of winter and spring.

After confirming that the man in front of him was not a phantom, but a real person, Evangeline slowly lifted her face from his arms. Her beautiful emerald eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes. The beautiful eyes of a doll have also become red and swollen. The palm-sized delicate face is staring at the face of the man in front of him. His eyes are as weird as ever, so that you dare not look directly, and the frivolous and handsome face are enough to attract anyone. The ignorant girl.

His pupils are black, this is the first time Evangelin looks at the deepest part of his eyes like this.

Pressing his thumb on her delicate and haggard face, wiped away the uncontrollable teardrops from the corners of her eyes, Luo Zhen half-kneeled in front of Yiwen to make the two of them equal in height. He knew that he didn't need to speak at this time. Just staring at her quietly is enough. The eyes of the arrogant girl are a little embarrassing, but Yiwen has not escaped. She has long lost the coldness that the dark gospel should have, and she has become a heartbroken heart. The shy girl who was broken and moved by emotion, she only felt that her heart was empty, not the stopped heartbeat of the vampire, but the lack of nothing in her heart. Nowadays, the empty heart is gradually being Satisfaction is filled.

"This time, I won't leave Yiwen again, nor will I disappear without saying a word like in the past, I will take you out of here, Xiao Yiwen..."

Evangelin's face was too small, not even as big as Luo Zhen's palm, so she stroked her white face with her fingers, feeling the tenderness and coldness of the jade muscle.

Evangelin’s small hand was pressed on the back of Luo Zhen’s hand, as if using her cheek to feel the temperature of his palm, biting her lips, Evangelin whispered: "...this Is it an agreement?"

"It's an agreement and a promise..."

After Evangelin listened to Luo Zhen’s words, her nervous heart was a little relieved. She knew that Luo Zhen was the kind of person who would never repent and fulfill the promise as long as she made a promise. I took out a card in the middle. It was a former contract card. I rubbed the card with my finger. Evangeline suddenly owed her toes and kissed Luo Zhen hard, as if she wanted her own feelings, her excitement, her own Love is all passed to him through this kiss.

For a long time, Evangeline's snow-white face was flushed like an apple. She lowered her head and looked at her toes, and hummed softly: "...This is a contract, a permanent contract, I hope you will never forget it!"

Slightly forced to break away from Kai Luozhen's embrace, Evan Jielin's mood has calmed down at this time. The six hundred years of fighting makes Evan seem a little naive on the surface, but his heart has matured a long time ago, but Luo really suddenly Appearing made her unable to control her emotions for a while. The longevity species never cared about temporary gains and losses, so there was no need to get tired of being together all day long. In that long life, they had enough time to explore the life. The truth.

"Forget all what you just heard, that was not what I said at all, it's just that I lost my magic and I couldn't control myself!"

Evangeline has always been a shy and arrogant girl. When she thought that she was crying and uttering such shameful words just now, she felt her head dizzy, and she wished to bury her head in the ground like an ostrich. She didn't. I dare to see Luo Zhen just turning her back to him and shouting willfully. Although even Evan Jelly knew that these would only become topics for Luo Zhen to laugh at her, but Evan felt that even if he was watching jokes every day No matter, it’s better to be bullied by him every day, it’s better than waiting alone and waiting for happiness...

"I went to bed first. I exercised too much today, and the magic is now gone. I'm really tired."

Evan climbed onto the bed and pretended to be tired, and covered his head with a quilt. A muffled voice came from the quilt, just to escape the shy atmosphere.

Luo Zhen looked at Yiwen’s childish behavior amused, and set his eyes on the doll Cha Cha Ling on a side table, as Cha Cha Ling, who accompanied Yi Wen for hundreds of years, as a relative, when the two embraced each other just now. , She rarely talked or spit out her tongue, but quietly regarded herself as a real puppet.

"Chachazero, how do you feel now?"

"It's not good at all. The master is too stupid. I was cursed in such a low-level trap. I was unable to move for 16 years. I can only sit here... Fortunately, you are back. Look at the master carefully, don't let her be stupid again, I am embarrassed as her doll."

Cha Cha Ling laughed, although it was just a shabby puppet, he expressed his happiness with a voice like dancing and dancing, and at the same time, he welcomed Luo Zhen to come back.

"Shut up, Cha Cha Zero!"

Evangelin first opened the quilt and shouted, then picked up a book from the bedside and threw it to Luo Zhen. Luo Zhen raised his hand and took a look at the cover of the book. It was just a collection of ordinary stories.

"do what?"

Luo Zhen asked strangely.

"Tell me a story, just sit here and tell me all night, just as if you let me wait for your six hundred years of atonement!"

"You are six hundred years old, Yiwen, why are you still like a child."

"Don't worry about it, just tell the story quickly!"

Evangelin urged him.

"Okay~~ Then I will tell you a story."

Sitting next to Yiwen, Luo Zhen picked up the story book and turned to the first page, reading the words gently. He knew that it was just Yiwen Jielin who was afraid of him leaving again, and afraid that she would find it all after she woke up. It's all hallucinations, so I want him to keep reading stories like this and fall asleep listening to his voice.

Holding her pillow, Yiwen listened to the story that was not interesting at all. She smiled at the corner of her mouth and closed her eyes just like that.

Although the story is boring, the person who tells the story has the charm that makes people chase for a lifetime.

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"Cough cough cough..."

When she woke up the next day, Evangelin was not as alive as she was yesterday. She was lying on the bed and her face was flushed, her forehead was hot, her nose and saliva flowed turbulently, even her breathing was much quicker, watching She was lying on the pillow with a gloomy look, and her beautiful eyes that were piercing and gleaming became a little dim.

"Ivan, what are you?"

Luo Zhen looked at Yiwen in amazement, she looked like she was sick no matter what, but if Yiwen is a normal person, it is understandable that she is sick, but she is a vampire at all, and she is also the true ancestor of vampires. How can I get sick?

"No, it's not a big deal, it's just hay fever."

Yiwen looked away with some guilty conscience, she smirked and didn't dare to look at Luo Zhen, as if she felt a bit too passive now, and she, who was already proud of her heart, didn't want people to see her weakness.

Luo Zhen was silent for a while before he said, "Are you kidding me?" The look on her forehead probed her with the back of her hand. As expected, it was hot, but she had a high fever.

"It's okay, it won't take a day to get better. It's just that after losing the magical power, the body is not only immortal, it is getting closer to ordinary people, and it becomes as easy to get sick as ordinary people."

Although the explanation is clear, it can be seen that Yiwen is not the true ancestor in the true pure sense. If it is the true ancestor of the Moon World, even without the magic power, relying on physical power, it is enough to be like a real ancestor. A humanoid chariot destroyed the city and the country.

"What a troublesome little cat."

Luo Zhen said funny, he didn't have any worries, not to mention that it was just a vampire cold plus hay fever. Even if a human being had an incurable disease, it would be easy for Luo Zhen to solve it. However, seeing this alive little cat become ill, and still lying on the bed so soft and unable to move, Luo Zhen found it very interesting. After thinking about it, he gave up the idea of ​​directly helping her with treatment. You must know this. The sick Yiwen may never be seen again, and now there is no chance of seeing it more.

"I'll go to a nearby hospital to buy you some medicine. Since your body has become an ordinary person, then human medicine should be useful to you temporarily."

As Luo Zhen said, he stood up and prepared to leave, but Yiwen, who was lying on the bed under the quilt, suddenly stretched out his little hand and grabbed him, and said with a weak voice: "...You let the tea pills go to get the medicine. That’s fine, she knows where to buy medicine. I’m already an old problem. It’s like this every spring when the flowers are blooming since I was born. The magic power was still fine before, but after losing the magic power, it’s the same as when I was a child. ."

Now Yiwen's body has truly become what he was when he was ten years old, except for the immortality engraved in his soul.

She grabbed Luo Zhen and said pitifully, her moist eyes revealed hope, she just didn't want Luo Zhen to leave her side, out of her sight, she just wanted to bring this six hundred years ago Intermittent parting, starting from today to make up for them.

Evangeline didn’t even mention Neji, nor did she mention anything about Neji’s mother. As an immortal, her way of thinking was different from ordinary human beings. Although she was angry when she knew Neji’s existence, she was still It’s just sulking. Even if it’s unhappy, it will only take Nigie to get revenge for happiness, but Luo Zhen will not be blamed. The moral and ethical constraints of human beings are only prepared for the short century of human life. For real ancestors, such an immortal creature, the meaning of human beings is not important at all. If she is really just an ordinary girl, then it is estimated that at this time we will have to share with Luo Zhen in this absolutely uncompromising field. The temper is awkward, but for a true ancestor, all of this is unnecessary.

Just like for a monster like Luo Zhen who has lived for an unknown number of years, his attitude and way of feeling are fundamentally different from human beings. Even if you want to leave him, maybe he will directly imprison you, distort your thoughts, and play tricks. Your body until you become his possessions, accept everything about him honestly, or maybe he will just abandon you, anyway, in this multiverse, there are countless creatures, he can always find another one.

Human thinking and the way of conveying emotions are not suitable for other species.

Luo Zhen opened the bedroom door and called for tea and tea pills, telling her about Yiwen's current situation. After making a statement, the loyal robot maid left the wooden house and went to a nearby hospital to buy medicine. Luo Zhen was there. I found the fruit in the kitchen in the house, took the fruit and the knife back to Yiwen’s bed, where he peeled the apple peels for her, cut the apples into pieces, and carefully fed them into her mouth.

Although Luo Zhen’s way of taking care of children made her a little bit ashamed to Yiwen, she still held up her shame and opened her small lips, letting Luo Zhen’s fingers put an apple into her mouth. Wen Jielin doesn’t like to eat apples, and she doesn’t need the vitamins in the fruit to stay healthy, but when the person who feeds it becomes Luo Zhen, she feels that this unpalatable apple has also become the world’s delicious.

When feeding fruit, Luo Zhen always teased Yiwen’s naughty tongue with his fingers intentionally or unconsciously, feeling the slight water and softness on it. Yiwenwen knew that he was teasing himself again, but the heartbeat of the girl was also After that, he blushed, lowered his head, and his eyes seemed to have tears in his eyes, and his little hands grasped his pajamas in the quilt. The feeling of tenderness and shyness, pity and sorrow was somewhat indescribable.

The spitting hot air made the temperature of the bedroom seem to be rising. Just as the ambiguous mood was getting higher, Cha Cha Wan finally came back. Luo Zhen took the initiative to take the medicine in Cha Cha Wan and took the warm water. Let Yiwen take it. After taking the medicine, Yiwen felt a burst of sleepiness. The **** this day is like a tired cat. Without her teeth and claws, she only has the caring spoils. She let Luo Zhen sit on her own. By his side, tender lotus root-like arms hugged his waist tightly, and fell into a deep sleep under the effect of the medicine.

In the evening, when the setting sun went down, Yiwen, who was sweating, had already recovered a lot. His exhaustion was gone, and his energy and vitality returned to his body again. When Yiwen opened his eyes and saw Luo Zhenzhen who was sitting next to him in the hands. Looking at it with a book, there is a cup of hot tea on the bedside next to him, and the orange sunlight that falls from the window shines through half of his face, telling the past like a marble sculpture. History and vicissitudes.

Yiwen looked at him blankly like this, wanting to keep looking like this forever and ever.