[Twilight] Amis

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It seems that there are leaves swaying in the wind, making a small sound, and... birds... faint insects...

But... it shouldn't be, it shouldn't be just these voices...

The chaotic sea of ​​consciousness gradually sprinkled with bright light, from weak to strong.

The long eyelashes flicked slightly, and Laila slowly opened her pure black eyes, which were filled with a misty color when she was just awakened.

What came into view was a vast forest, with densely intertwined branches and leaves blocking most of the projected sunlight, and she was sitting on the dirt with her back against a towering tree.

Laila stood up with the help of the tree trunk, her blurred eyes gradually regained clarity, and at the same time, everything that happened before she lost consciousness flooded her mind frantically.

war……

war……

Somehow, the Dibbit family used some means to unite with the Auchweihe family to launch a surprise attack on their Yamis family. The alliance of the two big families has an absolute advantage in numbers.

That battle was a catastrophe for them.

The spells of various colors flying all over the sky are beautiful and dazzling but carry a deadly breath... Familiar and unfamiliar people fall one after another... The crimson blood winds into a river...

She fought hard with a mortal heart.

Every Yamis fought hard with the heart of death.

And then—a sharp curse suddenly pierced through her chest.

Lila subconsciously stroked the injured part of her chest, her slender and white hands stopped abruptly, and her obsidian-like pupils shone with shock.

How can it be? !

When that spell penetrated her body, she clearly heard the sound of her heart breaking!In other words, she should be dead now!

However, this place, this place where there should have been a deep and fatal wound, is smooth as if it has never been hurt at all!

What happened while she was unconscious?

And... others...

Laila's face changed, and she started to run anxiously.

I don't know how other people are doing now? !

Where is this place full of strange feelings? !

Doubts, worries, and repressed panics scrambled to the surface one after another, making her hurried and messy steps.

While running, a strange feeling suddenly slipped over my heart, like the weight of a feather falling down.

Laila glanced back in a strange way.

That glance made her face a pair of golden brown eyes, which were full of surprise, inquiry and doubt...

The silver moon is like a hook.

The evening wind seeps into the skin through the thin clothing, full of coolness.

Laila didn't pay attention to these things, she was sitting on a thick branch of a big tree with her knees hugged, her face slightly upturned, looking into the distance in a daze, her eyes were very dim and confused.

It took her two whole days to finally figure it out and force herself to face the current situation——

This is a strange time and space.

Although the people here speak a language similar to theirs and have a similar appearance to them, this is not her original world.

The masters of this world are ordinary human beings, all human beings, without any special power.

A long time ago, she heard from the elders of the clan that there are countless interlaced time and space outside of the time and space where they live in Yamis, and they collectively call them "outside".

The time and space of Amis is independent of all time and space. Once it falls into the outside world, it is impossible to go back, because so far, no one knows the way to go back.

She... can't go back...

The place where she grew up, although there are some unhappy memories, but that is her hometown after all.

And the result of that great battle, who stayed and who left forever... She was anxious to know the situation, but there was nothing she could do.

This feeling... so uncomfortable.

Lyra leaned against the tree trunk behind her, covering her eyes with her hand to hide her vulnerability.

When Edward Cullen came here, he saw such a picture.

The girl in black and black hair sat alone on a thick branch more than one meter above the ground, exuding a loneliness and sadness that was as faint as the moonlight but could not be ignored.

That faint sadness seemed to spread to his chest, making his heart tug involuntarily.

Edward recognized at a glance that the girl in front of him was the object he had glimpsed in the forest two days ago, which made him depressed and confused, because her thoughts were very quiet, or——he couldn't read her thoughts.

With his heart moving at will, he subconsciously took a step forward, but unexpectedly, he stepped on a dead branch.

"Crack."

The sound of branches breaking was very soft, but it was very clear in this quiet night. Laila opened her eyes and looked vigilantly towards the source of the sound——

It's him?

Her expression paused slightly.

The owner of those golden brown eyes.

Laila looked at Edward with a habitual look of inquiry.

This man felt a little strange to her, but—she double checked carefully—he should have no malicious intentions.

As Lyra looked at Edward, the latter looked at her equally intently, the creases between his brows deepening with time.

Edward has lived in this world for more than 100 years, and he has never encountered a person who can disable his mind reading ability. A failure may be called an accident or a coincidence, but——

He tried several times without giving up, but the result remained the same.

This frustrates him.

If there is a third person present at this time, seeing this scene of the beautiful girl and boy looking at each other in the moonlight, and if their eyes are filled with something other than inquiry, then this scene is undoubtedly very interesting. Charming.

Laila took the lead to look away, she was not interested in continuing this scene with a stranger, especially a man of the opposite sex.

Now that it has been determined that the other party is not a threat to her.

She jumped off the branch lightly, intending to leave.

Edward moved his lips, instinctively wanting to stop the other party, but in the end he didn't make a sound.

The black and slender figure gradually faded away in the field of vision, walking fast but not in a hurry.

Edward looked at the girl who was gradually disappearing, and was stunned for a long time.

This is their third meeting.

——Edward counted secretly, thinking that after the dark-haired girl turned around without saying a word on that moonlit night, it was unlikely that they would meet again, but he did not expect to meet her again after only two months.

Does this mean...they are very destined?

This thought flickered in his mind.

At this time, the girl was standing by the edge of a fountain, still alone, with her head down, wondering what she was thinking.The golden sunlight sprinkled on her demure side face, looking soft and beautiful.

Edward felt that there should be some breakthroughs in this encounter, such as——

"Hi."

He stepped forward and greeted each other softly.

Laila, who was still troubled by the problems that had been troubling her for a long time, suddenly heard a strange voice in her ear, as if—was it greeting her?

She raised her head, a look of surprise flashed in her obsidian eyes.

It's this guy again.

What a coincidence.

With the bright sunshine, she saw the other person's appearance clearly for the first time - slender figure, slightly messy bronze hair, extremely pale complexion, almost sickly, with purple shadows like bruises under the golden brown eyes, facial features seemed to come from Outstanding artist's hand.

The daylight drew a clear dividing line between them. She stood in the sun and he stood in the shadows, separated by about two or three steps.

He didn't go any further, and she wouldn't take the initiative to approach him.

She doesn't like to be close to unfamiliar people, especially the opposite sex, so this distance makes her feel very comfortable, and she can't help feeling a little fond of the man in front of her, so she nodded to him, "Hi .”

It turned out that her voice was like this.

A faint joy came to mind, Edward didn't think about the reason, and the next sentence came out naturally:

"What are you thinking about?"

He didn't miss her frowning just now, is there something bothering her?

Hearing this, Laila was taken aback for a moment.

They were just strangers who had met her three times, but his tone sounded as if he had known her for a long time, so...familiar.

As soon as the words came out, Edward himself was a little surprised. It seemed that every time he met this woman, he would involuntarily make some strange moves.

For example, in the past, he would never allow himself to get close to a human being.

"Um... I just asked casually." He spread his hands and added immediately.

Laila looked at those eyes that were as warm as butterscotch, and there was sincerity written in them, as well as... a touch of caring.

She never trusted others easily, but at this moment, she was a little shaken.

In this world, she was alone, without a friend to talk to, and the man in front of her was the first person she saw after coming to this time and space by accident. So far, they have met three times in total. In fact, it can be regarded as a little friendship... right?

Although this little bit is really negligible.

"If—" Just when Edward thought that the first "talk up" in his life would end in the silence of the other party, Lila suddenly opened his mouth, and he immediately pricked up his ears, "—in a long paragraph I keep having the same dream all the time, what could be the reason?"

"Is it a nightmare?" he asked concerned.

"No," Laila tried to remember, "not counting, it was...a strange dream."

Edward suddenly wanted to become a master dream interpreter immediately.

He thought about it seriously for a while, trying to give an answer, "Maybe it's because - thinking about it every day and dreaming at night? This is a scientific explanation."

"Science?" Laila frowned. "No, I never thought about those images before that first dream."

"If this is not the case—" Edward said slowly, "then there are only unscientific explanations left."

"What is it?"

"It is said that there is a recurring dream that has the function of... um, foretelling."

Foreknowledge?Lyra shook her head. She wasn't capable of that.

Edward paid attention to Lila's reaction, "There's another theory—it's a lost past."

Laila's heart skipped a beat.

"Is that dream of yours complete?" she heard him continue.

Lyra didn't answer, but gradually her expression changed.She bent the corner of her mouth, showing a faint smile, and said sincerely, "Thank you."

Edward stared blankly.

It wasn't until the back of the black-haired girl completely disappeared from his field of vision again that he came back to his senses, and then belatedly realized a problem:

He seems to have forgotten to exchange names with her...

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