Transcendent of Type-Moon Gensokyo

"Ivan..."

Luo Zhen's hand fell on Ewen Jielin's back, and he gently soothed her inner sorrow through a thin layer of clothes. The golden hair was as smooth as silk, and from her petite body It exudes a faint fragrance, and the dark fragrance permeates the small bedroom, making people think whether it is the fragrance of the girl's body that radiates in the room, or the smell of the room permeates the girl.

Luo Zhen put his arms around Yiwen, and read her name softly. He knew that what he had done was indeed too much, but Luo Zhen was a tough man who would never apologize, so he just talked about himself in a silent embrace. inner thoughts.

"Six hundred years, I've been waiting for you for six hundred years... Each time I wait longer, each time I pass a longer time, and sometimes I am ready to give up, thinking that who can take you It's fine if I kill you, I don't have to live in this world in such pain anymore, I don't have to foolishly escape from the pursuit of human beings, and I don't have to wait for your arrival... Sometimes I also Think, if I didn't know you from the very beginning, I wouldn't have to suffer, and I wouldn't have to hold on to the only hope in despair. It's just that if I didn't know you, my six hundred years of life would be worthless. It would be meaningless, I just lived for you for six hundred years."

Yiwen Jielin's pretty face was buried in Luo Zhen's arms, her voice moved, her delicate body trembled, and she slowly told the sad past with a hoarse voice, and after a long while, she barely suppressed the joy and joy in her heart. Contradictions of pain and pain, she sniffed the scent of Luo Zhen vigorously, as if to make sure that she was not dreaming, the smell has not changed at all, just like the smell that emanated from him when she first met six hundred years ago The taste is indifferent but mild, like the indifference and ruthlessness felt in the ice and snow at the turn of winter and spring, and the warm spring flowers that are about to bloom.

After confirming that the man in front of her was not a phantom, but a real person, Yiwen Jielin slowly lifted her face from his embrace, her beautiful emerald eyes were bloodshot, that The eyes that are as beautiful as a doll also become red and swollen, and the palm-sized delicate face is staring at the face of the man in front of him. His eyes are as weird as ever, making people dare not look directly at them, and the frivolity and handsomeness of that face are enough to attract anyone. The ignorant girl.

His pupils are black, this is the first time Ewen Jielin looks at the deepest color of his pupils like this.

Pressing his thumb on her delicate and haggard face with well-defined features, he wiped away the uncontrollable teardrops in the corners of her eyes. Luo Zhen half-kneeled in front of Yiwen so that the two were at the same height. He knew that there was no need to speak at this time. Just staring at her quietly is enough, the four eyes make the arrogant girl feel a little ashamed, but Yiwen did not escape, she has long lost the cold look that the dark gospel should have, and has become a heartbroken girl. A shy girl who is moved by love, she only feels that her heart is empty, not the stopped heartbeat of a vampire, but the blankness of nothing in her heart. Now, that empty atrium is gradually being filled with a kind of Satisfied is filled.

"This time, I won't leave Yiwen again, and I won't disappear without saying a word like in the past. I will take you out of here, little Yiwen..."

Yiwen Jielin's face is really too small, not even as big as Luo Zhen's palm, fingers caressing her snow-white face like this, feeling the tenderness and coldness of that jade muscle.

Yiwen Jielin pressed her little hand on the back of Luo Zhen's hand, as if she was using her cheek to feel the temperature of his palm, and biting her lip lightly, Yiwen Jielin said in a low voice: "...this Is it an agreement?"

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

After listening to Luo Zhen's words, Yiwen Jielin relaxed a little from her nervousness. She knew that Luo Zhen was the kind of person who would never go back on his word once he made a promise, and would definitely fulfill the promise. She took out a card from the middle of the room, it was the contract card from before, rubbing the card with her fingers, Yiwen Jielin suddenly raised her toes, and kissed Luo Zhen forcefully, as if she wanted to express her feelings, her excitement, her own All love is passed to him through this kiss.

After a long time, Yi Wenjielin's snow-white face was as red as an apple. She lowered her head and looked at her toes, and hummed softly: "...This is a contract, an eternal contract, I hope you will never forget it!"

Breaking away from Luo Zhen's embrace with a little force, Yiwen Jielin's mood has calmed down at this time. The six hundred years of fighting made Yiwen look a little naive on the surface, but in fact she has matured a long time ago, but Luo Zhen suddenly Appearing made her unable to control her emotions for a while. Longevity species never care about temporary gains and losses, so they don't have to be tired of being together all day long. In that long life, they have enough time to discuss life. truth.

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

Yiwen Jielin has always been a shy and arrogant girl. Thinking that she cried and said such shameful words just now, she felt dizzy and wished she could bury her head in the ground like an ostrich. Dare to see that Luo Zhen just turned his back to him and shouted capriciously, although even Yiwen Jielin knew that these would only become topics for Luo Zhen to tease her, but Yiwen felt that even if he laughed at her every day It doesn't matter, being bullied by him every day is better than waiting alone, waiting for happiness to come...

"I'm going to bed first. I exercised too much today, and the magic power has disappeared now. I'm really tired."

Yiwen climbed into the bed and pretended to be tired, and covered his head with the quilt, the muffled voice came from under the quilt, just to escape the shy atmosphere.

Luo Zhen looked at Yiwen's childish behavior in amused manner, and then set his eyes on the puppet Chachaling on the table beside him. As Chachaling, who had accompanied Iwen for hundreds of years like a relative, when the two embraced each other just now, , it is rare for her not to speak or complain, but to quietly treat herself as a real puppet.

"Chachaling, how do you feel now?"

"It's not good at all. The master is so stupid that he fell into such a low-level trap and was cursed. I couldn't move for sixteen years, so I could only sit here... Fortunately, you are back, and you must do it in the future." Take a good look at the master, don't let her be stupid again, I am ashamed to be her puppet."

Chacha Ling giggled, although it was just a dilapidated doll, she expressed her happiness with her voice as if she was dancing, and at the same time welcomed Luo Zhen's return.

"Shut up Cha Cha Zero!"

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

"doing what?"

Luo Zhen asked a little strangely.

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

"You are already six hundred years old, Yiwen, why are you still acting like a child?"

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

Ewen Jielin urged him.

"Okay~~ Then I'll tell you a story."

Sitting beside Yiwen, Luo Zhen picked up the storybook and opened the first page, reading the words gently. He knew that it was just that Yiwenjielin was afraid that he would leave again, and that she would find all this after waking up. It's all hallucinations, so I want him to read the story like this all the time and fall asleep listening to his voice.

Hugging her own pillow, Ivan listened to the story that was actually not interesting at all, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she closed her eyes just like that.

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

0111 Chapter 0111 sick Yiwen never seen again

"Cough cough cough..."

When she woke up the next day, Yi Wenjielin was no longer as active as yesterday. She was lying on the bed blushing, her forehead was hot, her nose and saliva were flowing everywhere, and her breathing became much more rapid. She was lying on the pillow with a gloomy look on her face, and her bright and beautiful eyes also became a little dim.

"Ivan, what is this?"

Luo Zhen looked at Yiwen in astonishment. She looked like she was sick, but if Yiwen was a normal person, it was understandable to be sick, but she was a vampire at all, and she was also the true ancestor of vampires. How could it be possible to get sick?

"No, it's nothing serious, it's just hay fever."

Yiwen looked away with some guilt, she laughed dryly twice and dared not look at Luo Zhen, as if she felt that she was a little too passive now, and she who was already proud in her heart didn't want others to see her weak appearance.

Luo Zhen was silent for a while, and then said, 'Are you kidding me? ’ with the expression on her face, she touched her forehead with the back of her hand, and sure enough, it was hot, but she had a high fever.

"It doesn't matter. It won't take a day to recover. It's just that the body has lost its magic power, except for its immortality. It is getting closer to ordinary people, and it becomes easy to get sick like ordinary people."

Although the explanation is reasonable, it can also be seen that Yiwen is not a true ancestor in the pure sense. If it is a true ancestor of the Xingyue world, even without magic power, relying on physical strength is enough to be like a true ancestor. Like a humanoid chariot, it destroyed the city and the country.

"What a worrying little kitten."

Luo Zhen laughed and said, he didn't have any worries at all, not to mention that it was just a vampire cold plus hay fever, even if it was really a human suffering from an incurable disease, Luo Zhen could easily solve it, However, Luo Zhen found it very interesting to see this lively kitten get sick, lying limply on the bed and unable to move. After thinking about it, he gave up the idea of ​​directly helping her with treatment. The sick Yiwen may never see him again, and if he doesn't take a few more glances now, he will lose his chance.

"I'll go find a nearby hospital to buy some medicine for you. Now that your body has become an ordinary person, human medicine should be useful to you for the time being."

As Luo Zhen said that, he stood up and was about to leave, but Yiwen, who was lying on the bed covered with a quilt, suddenly stretched out his little hand and grabbed him, and said in a slightly weak voice: "...you ask Chachawan to get the medicine That’s fine, she knows where to buy medicine. This is an old problem of mine. It’s been like this every spring since I was born. It used to be fine when the magic power was still there, but after losing the magic power, it’s the same as when I was a child. .”

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

She grabbed Luo Zhen's hand 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 take the six hundred years ago Intermittent parting, starting today to make up for them.

Ewen Jielin didn't even mention Neji, nor about Neji's mother. As a long-lived species, her way of thinking has long been different from that of ordinary humans. Although she was angry when she knew Neji's existence, she also It's just sullen, even if you are unhappy, you will only take revenge on Neji for fun, and you won't blame Luo Zhen. The moral and ethical constraints of human beings are only prepared for the short hundred years of human life. For an immortal creature like the true ancestor, 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, Luo Zhen will have to fight her in this absolutely uncompromising field. Temper tantrums, but none of this was necessary for a True Ancestor.

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 that of human beings. Even if you want to leave him, maybe he will directly imprison you, distort your thoughts, and play tricks on you. Your body until you become his property, accept everything of him honestly, or maybe he will just give you up, anyway, in this multiverse there are countless creatures, he can always find another one.

The human way of thinking and conveying emotions is not suitable for other species.

Luo Zhen pushed open the bedroom door and called out Chachawan, telling her about Yiwen's current situation. The loyal robot maid left the wooden house and went to a nearby hospital to buy medicine after explaining clearly. He found fruit in the kitchen of the house, took the fruit and the knife and returned to Ivan's bedside, where he peeled the apples 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 ashamed to Yiwen, but she still held back her shyness and opened her small lips, letting Luo Zhen put the apple into her mouth with his fingers, still Wen Jielin doesn't like to eat apples, and she doesn't need the vitamins in the fruit to keep healthy, but when the person who feeds her becomes Luo Zhen, she feels that the apples that she used to think are unpalatable have also become worldly treasures. tasty.

When feeding the fruit, Luo Zhen always teased Yiwen's naughty tongue with his fingers intentionally or unintentionally, feeling the traces of water and softness on it, Yiwen knew that he was teasing him again, but the girl's heartbeat also Then he speeded up, blushed, lowered his head, his eyes seemed to have tears in his eyes, and his little hands grabbed his pajamas under the quilt, that kind of tenderness, shyness, pity and pity were indescribable.

The hot air blowing out made the temperature of the bedroom seem to be rising. Just when the ambiguous emotions were getting higher and higher, Chachawan finally came back. Luo Zhen took the initiative to take the medicine in Chachawan's hand, and drank the warm water Let Yiwen take it. After taking the medicine, Yiwen felt sleepy. This day, the girl is like a tired cat. Without her teeth and claws, there is only caring tenderness left. She let Luo Zhen sit on her own. Beside him, tender lotus-like arms tightly hugged his waist, and he fell into a deep sleep under the influence of the medicine.

In the evening, when the sun was setting, Yiwen, who was sweating all over his body, had already recovered a lot. The exhaustion all over his body was gone, and his energy and vitality had returned to his body. When Yiwen opened his eyes, he saw that Luo Zhen was sitting beside him Holding a book and reading it, there was still a cup of hot tea on the bed beside him, and the orange sunlight that had ended through the window sprinkled on half of his face, like a marble sculpture, telling a story of the past. History and vicissitudes.

Yiwen just stared at him blankly like this, wanting to keep watching him like this forever.