Love Code at the End of the World

“Look, she's a girl.” He was happy to say to everyone that he pulled me toward him, and I stunned behind him, watching him with beautiful hair braids and colored feathers on the ends of his braids.

He turned to look down at me and smiled clearly: "Everyone is curious to see you. ”

I looked at the artist's face, their expression... and quite personalized. Some arrogant, some cold, some irrelevant, some disgusted.

“Well, it looks good ~ ~ ~” a smoky man sissy said.

“Is that good?!” The other face is painted with a thick white man sniffing his nose, “look at her face, look at her figure! Look at her legs! Nothing is perfect! Oh, I can't look straight at it!” He couldn't bear to cover his eyes.

“You're obsessive-compulsive.” A woman takes a hard look at a white man, "no woman in the world satisfies you! Who here doesn't know you lick the woman you paint all day? ”

“Hahahahahahaha -” Everyone laughed and I couldn't help laughing. Their faces, though seemingly difficult to get along with, made people feel like they were good people.

“Ignore them.” The Ghost Prince smiled at me, "they're all artists, here.” He refers to the brain, "which is not normal. ”

“Who's not normal?! Son of a bitch!” Suddenly, that woman came up to him and slapped him in the head.

“Dredd is excited to see a live girl.” Young artists started laughing at my ghost prince.

“Brother Joon is ours!” The young girls rushed up and pulled the dredges away from me, surrounding them in the middle.

Everyone laughed and the girls who took him away laughed happily.

I looked at everyone, and they seemed so optimistic, and I was a little pessimistic and depressed relative to them.

And then I looked at the teenager, and I kept calling him Prince Ghost Boy, turns out, his name was Dredging.

“What exactly do you want me to do?” I asked Dredd what he had just said, and he wanted me to help them.

All of a sudden, there was no smile, there was silence, and everyone looked at the dredging.

The girls got out of the way, too.

Dredging came toward me again, lifting my hands like a favor: "Help everyone paint the remains, please.” He bent down and placed his forehead on the back of my hand, sincere and sincere.

Legacy…

The word sounds so heavy, it's even more sad in their smile.

“So what do I do?” I looked down at him.

He raised his face, grabbed my hand firmly, and looked at me with a clear smile: "So you said yes? ”

I nodded.

He immediately turned to look at everyone happily: "She said yes! She said yes!” He shouted excitedly.

“Did she promise to let go of her little girl's hand?” An uncle got up and put it together.

“Don't be so colorful, scare our girls away!” The boys protested loudly.

“Ha-ha-ha - because all these years I've finally touched a living one. ”

“No, we have to touch it too!” Everyone jumped at me when I got in.

“Ha-ha-ha! Run!” Dredging pulled me up, long legs ran fast. In this dream world, we were as light as swallows. He pulled me up to the edge of this place, and I realized it was the roof!

Suddenly, he jumped up and pulled me straight out of the edge.

“Ah,” I woke up and found myself wearing a floral dress that I usually wear at home, a dress in a photograph for Lexius, and I couldn't hide my gender in this world.

“You really should wake up.” In the air, Dredd suddenly said, he smiled at me, reached down and gently pushed me, releasing his hand, and I began to fall, and he, paused in the blue clouds, waved at me.

He was as sunny and smiling as Harry, but unlike Harry, Harry was bad, and he was more like a big green boy, smiling naturally pure.

I woke up drunk and knew that just by coming to the ruins, it would create a magical spiritual connection. Could this spiritual connection be exactly what the ghost in Kelton City can control in turn?

But I'm more connected to them than I am in Kelton City.

In front of you is a bunch of quiet, clear sunlight, white morning light slightly blue with ghost blossoms. The whole palace opens one window after another, from which the sun enters.

I sat up, and I had the leftover wine dishes on the table last night, like I had an interesting dream, but I knew it wasn't a dream, it was real.

The whole palace was quiet again, and last night the robot came out of the darkness and came to me with an elliptical glassware in its hand, which I knew was a radiation box that could contain blue crystal energy.

And in the box, a beautiful ghost flower floats.

When the robot placed the radiation box in front of me, the stripper reappeared beside him, reaching out and holding his hands on the box.

He looked at me, his near-transparent eyes filled with sincerity, and I picked up the ghost flowers from the robot, and he laughed, crossed the robot's body, ran to the door, and looked back at me.

I followed, and when I got to the door, the dazzling sun fell, and I raised my hand, and after adjusting to the sun, I saw this gorgeous and colorful city, and the colors of the seven colors made your mood flash like a beautiful fireworks.

Suddenly, a little robot flew towards me, stripping seemed curious to touch him, and I immediately stopped: "Don't touch it, it's going to run out of electricity. ”

Dredging only retracted his hand, and he should have known that he could suck the energy out of any machine, but he was a curious big boy.

The little robot hovered in the air, instantly, the light fell, and the moment the human figure appeared, I turned away.

“Stop!” He didn't say it in any tone.

I stopped, and he moved in front of me, with no apologies on his face, but a burning, aggressive look, like an aggressor trying to dominate the whole world.

“You can't hide from me, I advise you to give up.” He spoke faceless and without any tone.

I ignored him: "You're sick. ”

“I'm chasing you!” He got excited and became anxious.

“I do not accept your pursuit!” I refuse directly, look at him cold, “and I don't think you know if you like it or if you're curious! ”

“I may not have known before, but I'm pretty sure I like you now!” He's staring at me, "Lobin, before I find you again, I've been thinking about you all year! I think about you all the time. I don't think about how to make you live or die! ”

Well, this lion had already shown up, and I humiliated him, and I provoked him, and of course he wanted me to live rather than die.