[Zhongwenhao Stray Dog + Morning Flower and Evening Oath] If you can really tie the flower of the pr

"[Comprehensive Wenhao Stray Dogs + Morning Flowers and Evening Oaths] If you can really tie up the promised flowers, then wait a little longer" Author: Gu Zai Gu

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●The heroine is a member of Ioruf's tribe in "Oath of Morning Flowers and Evening", and the original heroine Coral (Carroll) has half human blood.

●The main focus is warmth, Zhao Huaxi vowed to really burst into tears, let me pay tribute to Aidan (hey), the male lead will be decided later, welcome to buy shares.

Relevant involvement: Oath from Morning Blossom Evening, Natsume's Book of Friends, Energetic Girl's Relationship with God, follow-up supplements.

Then the title of the book, in full, is this:

If the flowers of the promise can really be bundled, then wait a little longer.

In this case, can we wait for the morning when we are about to leave?

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Carroll's life is definitely not long, but it can't be said how short it is. She has watched many ebbs and flows of this world.

She has also traveled to many, many places, and said goodbye to many faces that she only maintained friendship for a moment. It is not a rare thing to say goodbye, and she has become a bit accustomed to it.

She passed by this city when the earth was smudged at dusk, and she wanted to stay and have a look on a whim.

It is rare for members of Ioruf to leave their homeland, let alone live in another place for a long time.

In fact, it seems that I can't say that, after all, this is really not a long time for her, it is better to say that she is actually a little happy.

"It's good to be able to weave a new Sibiol again, isn't it?"

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There is always only a smile on Carol's face, a faint warmth that seems to be able to contain everything.

She treats everything in this world kindly.

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亲启

Presumably you may have heard such a legend, right?

Hmm... Maybe it's not the more grand words in the legend, or it can be replaced by rumors.

There is a girl who wears a dark brown dress with vertical stripes and has her long red hair tied up in a bundle. She always carries a small briefcase and keeps wandering through various ports at dusk.It is said that the red hair will start to turn pink under the orange fire light of the setting sun, and the backlight halo around her will start to swirl. Some people say that it must be the emissary summoned by the goblin.

In fact, I can tell you that she is not a fairy, she is really just a very ordinary and ordinary girl...ah, it seems a bit wrong to say that, so it can't be called ordinary...It's just normal for the red hair to be pink. Phenomena, because there is light behind, the same is true for the swirling halo, which is dizzy after watching for a long time.

...Ahem, actually, if you think that girl is scary so far, that's okay.

The girl's name was Carol, and she belonged to the ancient Ioluff family, but half of the blood flowing in that slender body was actually human blood. According to her, it seemed to be passed down from her human father.

If she hates it, she doesn't think much of it, after all, it was her human father who brought her up, even when her father was old, she still looked like a teenager.

Carol likes everything in this world.

She has visited her mother's hometown and was detained, but in the end she embarked on a journey that lasted hundreds of years, and she appeared at the port because the trip required a boat, but I don't know why it always happens every time Right at dusk.

After reading this, are you wondering why I wrote these words?Carol came, and Carol left again, nothing happened, and there was no intersection with you.

In fact, it seems right to think so... But if you see a girl holding a small briefcase on the street, in a foreign country, or by the port, you can try to say hello.

The girl is very kind, she will greet you with a smile.

But if you didn't step forward, but just looked at each other, then please be sure to smile brightly.

She will definitely repay you with a smile of equal weight, absolutely.

Maybe she is happy, and she will come and tell you the stories she encountered during the journey.

Ah... It's almost time to finish writing here. In fact, there is one more thing that I haven't told you yet.

That... I'm actually Carol.

Nice to meet you.

If we meet by chance, can we have a cup of tea together?

Ah, there is one more thing, sorry, sorry, I accidentally forgot.

I am planning to stay in one place recently, although it may not be long, maybe 80 or [-] years. The dusk of this city is very beautiful, and I want to see it a few more times.

This city is Yokohama.

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Let’s popularize science for those who haven’t seen "Morning Flowers and Evening Oath")

It’s probably about the ancient longevity clan, who was plundered by the stupid king and son of a stupid country one day in an attempt to introduce ancient blood to continue to strengthen the country (yes, before this stupid country Already killed the ancient dragon family)

So this ancient Iowulf was torn apart and tortured. The heroine Maquia was taken to a strange place far away from her home by the frightened ancient dragon and "Sybiol", and her best friend Lelia was plundered to that The stupid/forced prince is used as a reproductive tool, and he can't even go on with the one he already likes.

Maquia picked up the baby Ariel from the arms of a dead woman. Because of the ossification of the body, Maquia broke off her fingers one by one and picked up the baby who was still alive.

This is the story of Maquia and Ariel. From being proud to say Maquia is his mother when he was a child, to realizing that he is not his biological mother when he grows up, and even being caught outside is like a taboo of the Iowulf family. It is a very lengthy process from the gradual alienation to the final relief and finally yelling "Mom" towards Maquia's back.

And the story of Leilia and her daughter also made me cry blind (hey), because I am stupid/forced to see how the child born looks different from Mrs. Iowu, and I don’t even know the recessive inheritance. My daughter is a monster and I don’t care about it. Not only that, I don’t even allow Lelia to meet her daughter. In the end, the country was beaten and fell. The king ran away with his son and left his daughter alone. The daughter is actually very mature, mentally Yes, at least definitely better than her father.

Leilia used to be a very energetic girl, she was lively and loved to laugh, she could also jump off a cliff with a smile, saying "I can fly" confidently.

But after she was caught, she had been locked up for a long time, and she was not even given up her room.She was able to go out because the castle was beaten, went to the top of the building, and then met her daughter.

In fact, the daughter has always wanted to see her mother, but she didn't recognize her at first sight. It wasn't until the old maid next to her saw Leilia and said "Master Leilia" that she realized that it was her mother.

Leilia told her that her name was Leilia, and she belonged to the family of Iowulf, with a more lively nature than boys.Then, facing the long-lost sky, I couldn't help but sigh, "My words can fly!"

Very heroic, as if throwing everything away and jumping down.

This paragraph really made me cry. The story is actually very long and there are still many details. I can't go into details because of the limited number of words, but this story is really great.

"Hybiol" is a kind of cloth that the iowulf family can weave. The information contained in the brie is actually contained, so iowulf has been weaving the cloth to pass on their own.

Let's put it this way, their daily life is, weaving, weaving, weaving.

And now, Carol is about to start knitting her new piece of hibiol.

in Yokohama.

Preface·Huazhuan

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It is not the first time that Osamu Dazai has met this strange girl.

The first time, maybe when I was three years old, no, maybe earlier, if I put my hands together a few times in the more forward and more empty memory, maybe I can recall a few scenes of the vague figure of the girl again.

Like the smoke that has been scattered in the air, I seem to see it, but when I look closely, there is nothing.

Osamu Dazai, who was still young at that time, remembered very clearly the person he saw in the evening breeze at the port at dusk.The ground was refracted into a scorched color by the backlight, and there was a faint sound of sirens on the sea submerged in the sunset light. With the crisp footsteps, he saw the girl approaching from far to near.

At that time, Osamu Dazai only remembered the curved golden rings in her slightly dark brown pupils, the red hair flying to his body, the corners of her mouth gently curled up, and the palms gently covering the top of his head.

A touch of temperature, neither warm nor cold.

This is the first side.

He still remembered the little white flowers presented to him by the girl, which were strung together by the girl with a light blue ribbon, and then tied to his wrist.

It may be a few years before we meet again, maybe they met before, but Osamu Dazai didn't see him, maybe the girl came to see him secretly.

Next, at the age of 14, Osamu Dazai, who was wearing a black trench coat, once passed by the port of Yokohama, where the siren sound seemed to never stop, because of a mission, and he wanted to stand here with a little blood on his shirt Blow the air to get rid of the bloody smell.

It was still the familiar sound of footsteps gradually approaching from far to near, and he saw the familiar red hair again.

It was the same girl, with exactly the same appearance, eyes, vertical striped dress and a small briefcase.And the unchanging smile on his face.

He moved his fingers, but didn't move. It stands to reason that at such a time, he should first be alert to whether the opponent is an enemy attacker or something.The rest of the time he uses his unbandaged eye