Genshin Impact: What should I do if I become my own character? !

I don't know why, but I wanted to hold that hand. I just reached out my hand slightly, but then pulled it back firmly.

Regardless of whether the other party accepts it or not, this is too presumptuous, not to mention that they are just friends...

Do I really deserve the name Lawrence? I don't have the courage to tell others that I like you, I don't have the courage to go against my parents' wishes, I don't have the courage...

"Would you like some candy?" The person next to him suddenly said something that made no sense, and smiled as he turned sideways. Eldana was now standing on the left, so the right side of his face was exposed, and he subconsciously covered the scar...

"it is good……"

The hand that wasn't holding the flower was obediently given a handful of candies: "They're all grape flavored. Do you like them? If not, there are other flavors."

"...Thank you, I like it very much." Few people remember what he likes, except his mother. His mother likes the taste of grapes. But for his father, it is not important. As a qualified heir, he should not have a preference for any food.

"I'm glad I like it... It feels so comfortable to be with you. Do you want to hear what happened recently?"

"Of course, I believe there will be a lot of interesting things." Nothing happened in the family, as usual, and I missed the days outside.

"Let me tell you..." The chattering seemed a bit too noisy, but Desir liked it very much. He liked the noise and the chattering. Everything was for sharing, because they were friends. Not the kind of friends who were just like gentlemen, but real ordinary friends...

"Sorry, I seem to have talked too much... I have been talking for a long time without realizing it. I think what I said was rather boring..." I have been talking for almost 20 minutes straight, right? Why didn't I interrupt? Even I felt that I had been talking for too long. And I have never been good at telling stories about real life, which always make people feel dull.

"It's a bit boring, but I want to listen to more." He cleared his throat, remembering the way he had teased me about the tone of voice when they first met. "After all, Miss Norinshi is as beautiful as Cecilia, and her voice is like a sweet oriole. I'm taking the liberty to ask you to talk more. I want to listen to more of it. This voice sounds like one that has been conquered by an angel..."

“!? Desir! Are you teasing me for what I just said?!” He turned his head to the side, his face slightly flushed. This teasing was a bit too much…

“Hahahaha…” He laughed without any concern for his image. He even bent over with laughter. He accidentally choked on his saliva and started coughing.

Patting her back gently with her hands, she took a deep breath and said, "Okay, okay, you can laugh, but if you laugh too long, you will feel uncomfortable. Drink some water later."

I will feel tired if I laugh for a long time, so I will drink some water.

"Thank you for being my friend..."

"Why would you say something like that?! Being friends is a happy thing. We are all happy, isn't that enough? There is no need to dwell on these issues. If you dwell on them for too long, opportunities and good things will slip away in vain."

"Okay..." The time of separation is coming, this is normal, we will see each other again tomorrow.

"Okay, it's late, goodbye, I'll walk you to the door." It was indeed very late. If it was any later, it would not just be described as a visit to one's home. Who knows what disgusting rumors those boring guys would make up?

"See you next time." Walk to the door.

"See you next time! Come get it tomorrow at noon. I should be able to prepare it." He was talking about the potion and nodded to show that he understood.

Close the door carefully without making too much noise, then go back to the third floor.

The book lay quietly on the table.

I had already remembered what happened before very clearly, so there was no need to start over from the beginning, so I roughly compared the positions based on the thickness, and sure enough, I turned to the page where I ended in the morning.

"What's your sister's name?" It was stained by the ink and couldn't be seen clearly. I simply flipped back a few pages, but the places with names were all unclear. Apart from those two names, there were no other names.

It seems to be intentional, but with current technology it is impossible to just erase the name and let it bleed onto the next page...

I am very familiar with Mond's ink. When I write, I always feel that there is ink leakage, so I have to write very lightly. However, there are still some strange ink marks behind. Moreover, the paper of this book is very thin, and it is obvious that the ink can seep through two or three pages at a time.

"Forget it, keep reading."

The fates of the two sisters are never the same. The younger sister knows everything, but her fragile body cannot bear it. The older sister has the power, but there is no rational person to guide her in the direction of progress.

Every time we part, every time we meet again, until a prophecy comes true.

That time, the sisters were born into a large family, believing in prophecies and the guidance of the so-called gods.

Kill one of them, and the other will inherit everything.

People were excited and wanted to kill the elder sister, but the younger sister found out first and said, "If my sister is killed, I will die too."

I did have this determination, so the plan was changed to killing my sister.

The younger sister knew that there were thousands of ways to make her sister die. Now everything they did was just because of their determination. Unless they really died, their sister would still be in danger.

And I can't let my sister know that I'm dying, so dying from illness becomes the simplest method. After all, it's easy to die from illness if my body is not in good condition, right?

Later, the medicine used to treat the body was replaced by a chronic poison. Taking it every day made my mental state worse, but I knew, I knew that everything was getting better, as long as I died...

What kind of history is this? It's a bit creepy...

I put on my coat, closed the window, and felt my body getting cold.

I took a sip of the not-so-icy orange juice and continued reading.

But the elder sister also discovered it. She felt her sister gradually getting weaker and felt the malice around her, as if she was forced to die. So the brave child entered the forbidden book area and saw the so-called prophecy.

My sister died, would they be happy? Would they happily surround me and say congratulations to me?

Just thinking about it makes me panic. I have to protect my sister and take her away with me.

When there was no one around her sister, she confessed what she knew and told her sister that if she died, she would not live alone. The sister seemed to have expected it. She just sighed and took her sister's hand: "Take me away, take me away from this place..."

She tried her best to leave home during a shift change and went out. Unlike home, the outside world was full of famine, fear, death and plague. The elder sister could endure it, but everything was too bad for the younger sister.

How to protect her?

There are no answers.