Genshin Impact: Great, you guys still remember

Hibernating insects always hide themselves in the soil before being awakened by spring thunder.

Since it is a hidden place, the choice of soil is very particular, either dry, or moist, or in the shade, or in the sun.

Inazuma is an excellent soil.

Since Ming Shen took charge of this place, few demon gods have come here.

The country with purple-red tones seemed to have escaped from the shadow of the war between demons and gods.

In the quiet and peace, even the falling maple leaves slowed down a bit.

...

"coming,"

He Li stood up.

squeak-

Before the cold wind with snow could even begin to blow, the door was closed again.

Slightly faster than the wind and snow, a pair of cotton boots appeared in the house.

Looking up, there are legs wrapped in white cotton socks, with cherry-white sleeves hanging between the calves.

There are already many white snowballs on the long dark purple hair, which look like purple dumplings dotted with sugar grains from a distance - will Ying feel greedy when seeing this?

He Li thought mischievously.

"Hiss, it's a bit cold,"

Lei Dianzhen stamped his feet to shake off the remaining snow on his boots.

She bent down, took off her cotton boots and outermost cotton jacket, stomped her white socks on the wooden floor, stuffed her long, slender legs into the kotatsu, and leaned her head back.

Her pale face gradually turned rosy. She exhaled, her eyes curved into crescents, and she spoke of her gains as if for the thousandth time:

"Everyone has sufficient food reserves, and winter clothing and firewood are all ready. This winter should be a comfortable one..."

She was very happy, her brows relaxed, and after talking for a long time, she realized that she seemed to be the only one talking, so she smiled and sighed:

"Mr. Lei Long, it's winter again,"

He Li stood behind her, holding her long hair with ease, and combed the slightly damp hair with a peach wood comb, scraping away the white snowballs one by one.

"This year's first snow came a little earlier than last year,"

"Two days and four hours,"

Raiden squinted his eyes comfortably and added.

He Li raised his head and looked at her through the mirror, and praised her:

"You have a good memory,"

"I had nothing to do all day, so I just wrote these things down casually,"

Lei Dianzhen said with a smile.

"It's good to have nothing to do,"

After He Li scraped off the snowflakes, he gently moved his hair, letting the warmth from the stove evaporate the water stains.

A faint scent of cherry blossoms wafts in the air. I don't know if it's the scent of melting snow, or if it's really the scent of lightning.

He was already familiar with the latter.

“How many winters has this been?”

He Li looked at her subconsciously as his words followed his heart.

"The thirty-third,"

Lei Dianzhen answered very quickly, and added:

"Time flies so fast."

It was really fast. When she and her sister came to Inazuma with a special mission,

I have never imagined a scene like this today.

Harmony and stability make people want to stay in this moment forever.

"Just right,"

He Li walked to the front, sat down next to Zhen, and put his thighs into the kotatsu.

He took a sip of the tea on the table and said with a smile:

"Chiyo and the others are planning a get-together, so we can go."

"Let's get together..."

Lei Dianzhen subconsciously looked out the window. The snow outside the door had become much lighter. The slightly thicker snow pressed down on the eaves of the house. The sun shone through the clouds, drooping on the snow, shining brightly.

Inazuma Castle seemed to have become the sunshine of early winter, new and warm.

"Governing a country is a long process, not something that can be accomplished overnight,"

As if seeing Zhen's thoughts, He Li also looked out the window and said softly:

“We still have to live our lives.”

"I understand."

Lei Dian really smiled gently:

"Just like your practice."

Cultivation, like governing a country, is a slow and steady process.

As long as you keep your ambition and your ultimate goal, it's okay to do things yourself occasionally.

"So I come to see you every day,"

He Li smiled and said, this brings us back to the question just now,

"Thirty-three winters have passed."

After thirty-three winters, thirty-three years have passed.

"This is no longer a rare occurrence,"

Lei Dian was really angry, but there was no trace of blame in his smiling eyes.

"uh-huh,"

He Li shrugged and smiled rather shamelessly:

"When it comes to someone you like, it's okay to expand the boundary of 'occasionally'."

...

I like this reason so much.

As the god of the mortal world, He Li knows very well what it feels like to like someone.

Care, dedication, and concern can all be summed up in two words:

preference.

Turn this preference into a long process like cultivation and governing a country, and make it a slow fire.

Preference becomes a habit.

...

So, after thirty-three winters, Lei Dian really got used to his preference.

I am used to taking turns making breakfast with him, I am used to forgetting to bring the milk in front of me when I am busy with work, I am used to occasionally turning my head to see the lightning falling on the seashore when I am working at my desk in the middle of the night.

I am used to seeing him in every aspect of my life.

But there is one exception to these habits...

...

When he heard the word "like", lightning flashed across his eyes, and his pupils dimmed slightly.

She organized her words and said after a long while:

"So what does Lei Longjun like about me?"

He Li still said the same thing:

“I don’t need a reason to like someone.”

Even this question and its answer seem to have become a habit.

It has been like this for thirty-three years.

Today, Lei Dianzhen was a little unwilling, and raised his mouth with a smile and looked up at him:

"Lei Longjun, if you like someone, shouldn't you ask them if they like you? Why don't you ask me?"

He Li was obviously stumped by Lei Dianzhen's sudden question.

Various emotions flashed across his eyes, but he finally calmed down.

Finally, he picked up the teacup and drank it all in one gulp. Lei Dianzhen was reflected in his eyes, like a mirror.

He said softly:

"I see how charming Qingshan is, and I expect Qingshan to see me like this."

As soon as he finished speaking, the confidence that was unique to Thunder Dragon burst out, and deafening thunder sounded in the sky.

...

Thunder rumbled in his ears, and the lightning really looked at him.

At this moment, He Li's eyes showed an expectant look, as if he really wanted his affirmation.

Longing for the response to love,

but...

Lei Dianzhen suddenly closed his eyes and subconsciously touched his chest.

"sorry,"

She shook her head and uttered three words.

This is already the answer.

...

Sorry for what?

Sorry that I don't like you? Sorry for your company? Sorry for your efforts?

neither.

...

Baal's name is Thunder and Lightning, the true truth.

Mouths can lie, actions can lie, even habits can lie,

But the heart cannot lie.

Her authority is the heart,

While her heart prevented her from lying,

It can also allow her to see through all lies.

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As you can see, in each simulation the author will guest-star as characters from other simulations. Why not guess who it is this time?