【Original God】I am looking for the flesh and blood of love in time and space

The girl was picked up by the Qingqi without any suspense and took back the sand.

To be precise, it was not that she was picked up, but that the girl spoke in a thin voice, which sounded a bit like coaxing——

"Take me back?"

The girl's voice was innocent and her tone was extremely natural, as if she was saying something that was natural:

"You know, I have nowhere to go right now."

"Ah - this -"

The Qingqi wanted to agree immediately, but in an instant he remembered Niyu's words——

Niyu is a very good and gentle person. Of course he doesn't mind, and is even keen to take in miserable people. However, Niyu once warned him that he was too easy to trust others and too easily deceived, so when he wanted to agree Before making certain requests from someone, it is best to think carefully and be able to "think twice before making a move".

So the ignorant doll imitated the shrewd appearance of people in his memory, and "examined" the girl of unknown origin in front of him - although he didn't understand how to understand a person, nor how other people could be so... You can see someone clearly in a short period of time.

But, everyone does that.

The girl who was being stared at opposite him calmly twisted the soaked clothes on her body, but the clothes were completely wet, and even stuck to the girl's skin stickyly, outlining some of the girl's skin. Come with exquisite curves.

A gust of sea breeze blew by - Inazuma's night was not too cold, but overall, it was not warm either, not to mention the girl who was soaked all over. She was already afraid of the cold, and she couldn't help but shiver at this time. Shivering, the hair follicles that appeared on the exposed porcelain white skin of both arms seemed to be shaking in the wind.

"Ah chirp."

The girl couldn't hold it back and sneezed, her neck and waist bent slightly, and her eyes closed subconsciously.

I felt a non-irritating warmth on my shoulders. The soft fabric was gently pressed up, and then pulled tightly from my chest. A clear fragrance lingered on the tip of my nose, like a wooden boat that had been soaked in sea water for a long time and was almost rotten. , mixed with the breath of water and salt, surrounded by wind as if blowing from afar:

"You seem to be very cold, please wear some clothes."

The admirer put his robe on the girl:

"Don't worry about me, I don't feel cold."

"Ah," the girl raised her head and met Qin Qi's blushing face, "Thank you."

"You -" Qinqi seemed to have mustered up a lot of courage, "You are not a bad person, right?"

"Pfft, bad guy," the girl tightened her robe and couldn't help but chuckled, "Of course I-"

In the eyes of the admirer who widened slightly in disbelief, the girl smiled and spat out the remaining two words: "No."

The curious person was obviously relieved:

"That's great."

Afterwards, the admirer made a somewhat solemn and over-the-top invitation gesture:

"Then, if you don't mind, please come with me until you regain your memory and want to go home?"

The doll's purple hair is soft and fluffy, hanging down to both sides of his delicate white cheeks as he slightly bends and stretches, swaying like wind chimes in the sea breeze; his clear eyes are covered by slightly drooped eyelids, and they are clear He hid the innocence in his eyes, but it made him appear more obedient.

"Ah," the girl couldn't help but reached out and rubbed the head of the doll that was brought to her. "Has anyone ever said that you are so good?"

In this way, the girl followed Qingqi back to Tatar Sand.

Niyu is indeed a gentle and considerate person. The first moment he saw the girl, he glanced at her up and down quietly with an inquiring gaze. Maybe it was out of confidence in his vision, maybe out of confidence in his vision. Despite the Qinqi's trust, he still nodded, officially accepting the girl into their group.

"Excuse me, miss, maybe I can know your name?"

"name?"

The girl was stunned for a moment and blinked in confusion:

"Sorry Mr. Niwa, my amnesia may be a bit severe. I can't remember my name."

Niyu saw that the flash of confusion in the girl's eyes when she recalled her name didn't seem like she was faking, so he finally let down his guard:

"I'm the one who should be sorry - do you need a place to stay? I remember that there are several empty houses next to Qinqi Zhe's residence?"

"It's just...no one has taken care of it for some years."

"I don't mind."/"I can help!"

Compared with the wanderers of the future, there is one advantage that the admirers of this period have in common -

They are both good at work, the type that requires little movement from the girl as long as they are around.

But there is one difference -

Qingqi said very little and was very quiet when doing things. He almost always answered the girl's questions.

The wanderer, as if he has inexhaustible energy, can curse from the beginning to the end. As long as the girl can reply with one sentence, he will have ten sentences waiting for him.

Is this the cultural level of college students? So scary!

The Qingqi's hands and feet were very nimble, and he cleaned the gray house farther away in a short time.

So he bowed slightly to the girl as a somewhat formal farewell, and planned to leave.

"By the way - what should I call you?"

The girl sat on the soft bed made by Qinqi and spoke.

"I - everyone calls me the Wonderer."

The admirer turned around and felt nervous for some reason when he saw the girl's face. He hid his hands in his sleeves and tangled with the fabric of the cuffs.

"I know, I just heard-" the girl tilted her head, "but I don't want to call you the same as them."

The girl's naked toes were on the ground - after all, her original shoes were already soaked, it was already very late today, and she couldn't find shoes that fit her feet at the moment. Even the clothes she wore were the robes of the Qi Qi. ——, his legs were crossed one after another, and when he saw the blushing face of the admirer, he shook his head from side to side in a good mood:

"Everyone calls you that, but I don't. After all, it's not your name, right?"

Qingqi Zhe had never seen such a posture before. His whole body fell into a state of downtime for a moment. He muttered "You...I, I..." for a long time, and almost forgot the words. How to say.

Well...it's really fun to tease him!

The girl didn't expect the Qingqi in this state to really give her an answer - but he didn't run away, so that meant he agreed, right?

So the girl raised her head and touched her chin, thought for a moment, and then spoke again:

"When I saw you, you were wearing white, so I'll call you - Xiaobai, right?"