My Relationship System is a Little Weird

She pointed to the flowers around her, a little surprised.

The beautiful woman turning the soil with her back turned did not look back, but a gentle voice sounded.

"Yes, it's beautiful, isn't it?"

"Yes! It's beautiful! But why do you plant so many?"

The woman is still busy with her work.

"Well... I have a forgetful older sister.."

"I planted so many, so even if she is far away, she will notice."

She seemed to have straightened the soil, stood up, and gently patted the dust on her skirt.

"She always forgets the promise, but she knows the flowers very well."

"So... even if she gets lost, if she sees these flowers, she won't get lost."

These words made the young lady mayor a little confused. She looked at the beautiful woman in front of her and nodded vigorously.

"I'll help you find her!"

The woman was taken aback for a moment, she didn't expect her to say that, and smiled.

"Really, thank you very much."

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An old voice sounded loudly.

"This may be a precious memory, Barry, is it okay to accept this memory?"

Barry thought, shaking her head.

"Then, you need to fill that void with your own memories."

Barry stood quietly and nodded.

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She opened her eyes, and it seemed that some memories had disappeared forever.

"ended.."

The mayor lady looked at Barry, not paying too much attention to her lost memory.

"Thank you, please enjoy your time in Helena, the land of flowers!"

Barry nodded quietly, and continued to walk in the town.

She saw a beautiful studio, but the door was closed tightly, and a small flower she was familiar with was placed in front of the window.

"The drawing is really good..."

Barry walked there, but still couldn't stop looking back.

"It's like it's real."

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226. "Wishing the Passing Memories of Flowers" (End)

When passing by a small house, the boy who brought her into the town ran out and waved to her from a distance.

Barry walked over.

"I found it!"

"Sister Serving Messenger, I found it! This is it!"

A flower that has long withered was held in the arms of the young man.

Barry couldn't help being taken aback.

"This is..."

"Grandma received this flower as a gift a long time ago, and now it's all dry..."

"But even so, this is still her most precious treasure during her lifetime."

"I want to make a wish to revive this flower!"

"is it okay?"

Barry looked up at this young man who was much taller than her.

"Is that the only wish you have?"

"Well... If possible, I would like you to help me revive grandma."

"Sorry, I can't revive a dead soul..."

"Then please help me revive this flower!"

Barry gently took the flower, she held the flower in her palm and closed it.

When he opened his hand again, a pure white flower appeared in front of the boy.

He seemed to be stunned by such a miracle, and he froze for a while before taking a step forward to take the white flower.

"Really...resurrected..."

"This is amazing!"

Barry was a little confused, but as usual.

"You'll have to pay for some happy memories..."

"You know that, right?"

"Yeah, I know."

Barry closed her eyes, and the spotlight dimmed.

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The scene this time is in a small house.

Barry looked around and saw the figure of the boy, and in front of the boy was an old woman.

The old woman stood by the bed, smiling and looking at the boy.

"I had a very nasty disease when I was a child."

"Everyone says there is no cure for this disease, I will die in a few days..."

The boy was stunned: "Really? But you are so healthy..."

"I think maybe it's because of the flower."

The old woman looked at the withered little white flower in her palm.

"While everyone was saying I had no hope, someone told me I'd be fine, gave me this flower, and left..."

"The next day, I made a miraculous recovery."

"After I recovered, everyone said I was a miracle of flowers."

"Wow~ The miracle of flowers, so cool!"

The old woman didn't think it was cool, her wrinkled face was full of sighs.

"That was also the last time I saw the person who gave me flowers...my sister."

She looked in the direction where Barry was, although in her eyes, there was no one there.

"I never got a chance to say thank you...or apologize."

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The light dimmed, and the old voice sounded again.

"This may be a precious memory, Barry, is it okay to accept this memory?"

...

"Then, you need to fill that void with your own memories."

...

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"ended.."

Barry opened her eyes, and said softly to the boy in front of her.

The boy looked at the girl in front of him who was so beautiful that he didn't dare to look at him, and turned around hastily.

"Well, I have another wish, can I tell you?"

Barry looked at him: "I have to pay the price, is it okay?"

"It's okay, I have a lot of happy memories to keep!"

Barry didn't answer, as if she had agreed by default.

The boy turned around and looked at Barry, pointing into the distance.

"Come with me, I'm going to show you a place."

Barry didn't know why, but she still followed the boy's footsteps and walked into the distance.

On the way, she passed a well-dressed lady who also saw her and smiled at her.

Barry nodded slightly. There were very few expressions on her face, but she would always respond to other people's kindness.

Even——she didn't know each other.

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Following the boy, Barry walked along a path full of flowers.

The young man slowed down his pace. After all, he was much taller than Barry. If he didn't walk slower, the lady serving the envoy might not be able to keep up.

"Grandma told me she met someone like you when she was very young."