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"Vivienne." Dorn also slowed down, and pointed to the stone bench by the side of the road, "Will you accompany me to sit there?"

"Um."

The two sat down on the long stone benches.

The moonlight tonight is very bright, reflecting the streets very brightly. It's just that the moonlight is a bit cold, and the stone chair is also a bit cold.

"Vivienne, do you have any questions for me? For example, what am I going to do, why don't you want to go with you."

Don't hesitate to think of Vivienne's performance during the day.

The fairy Miss just lowered her head when she heard the words, and cast her gaze on her thin and straight legs. After being silent for a while, she shook her head gently:

"What Donne doesn't want to say, I won't ask."

This reaction would stop Donne.

Isn't this kid a little too behaved?

"And I can feel it." Vivian was still talking, every word, "What Donne is going to do is very important to you."

"Yes, it's very important, maybe you have to go." Don nodded, agreeing with Vivian's statement.

But to be honest, he didn't know why he agreed with Vivian so much.

Is a limited time copy really important to you?

After all, the game system has banned the powerful thugs on his side.

If it's just for a limited time and generous rewards, maybe it's not enough to take the unknown risk and have to do it?

But in the face of Vivienne's whisper, Dorne couldn't help but said such words.

Why must I go? Dorn asked himself in his heart.

He raised his head, and the moon in the night sky was big and bright.

The two sat still for a while.

Dorn: "Vivian, I suddenly thought of a story, would you like to hear it?"

"Um."

"The story goes like this. There is a farm with a group of piglets. One of them is very clever. It is different from its brothers and sisters who only know how to eat and sleep and are happy all day long."

"It is thinking about why it is on the farm every day? Why would anyone take care of itself with delicious food and drink every day? What will its future destiny be?"

"Yeah." Vivian listened quietly.

Although I don't know why Donne started telling stories, in her cognition, these kinds of stories with animals as the protagonist are relatively beautiful fairy tales or fables, and she really likes them.

But how much does Donne like pigs?

"This little pig is really very smart, relying on his own pig, after unremitting efforts, he has investigated the truth behind the farm."

"It turns out that humans are raising them, the purpose is to wait for them to reach adulthood, then send them to slaughter and eat their meat."

"Then what?"

At this point in the story, Vivian has actually guessed the follow-up development-this smart little pig will lead the brothers and sisters to escape from the farm and regain their freedom and new life.

Fairy tales are so beautiful.

"There is no more. Although the clever pig knows the truth, it still can't do without the farm. When it reaches adulthood, it will be sent to the slaughterhouse just like the happy brothers and sisters all day long."

"Some of them are made into ham, some are made into sausage, and some are made into bacon. The only good news is that they taste good. The story ends."

Vivienne was taken aback for a moment, and blinked at Dorn: "Dorn...how did you come up with such a strange story?"

"This is not the point, the point is Vivienne. Do you think that smart piggy is different from its siblings?"

The fairy Miss thought for a while, then looked at Don.

She could see that Dorne still had a lot to say, so she chose to be silent and listened quietly.

"I used to think that this clever little pig is not much different from its brothers and sisters. Since the ending is the same, it is better to be as silly and happy as other pigs than to know the truth alone in pain."

"But now I don't seem to think so, I seem to empathize with the clever pig."

Feel the same with a pig?

Vivienne opened her mouth, but in the end she could not say anything.

She knew that Dorne needed to vent his emotions, and that he needed the audience, and she just needed to listen.

"Moreover, the ending of the story is not necessarily so desperate. It may be possible for a smart piglet to lead his brothers and sisters to escape the farm by virtue of his own wisdom and accumulated strength."

"The prerequisite for achieving this good ending is that this little pig must understand the truth." Donn was still talking about it alone.

But the more he talked about it, the calmer and clearer his heart seemed: "Thinking about it this way, I don't want to be a dead, unclear pig at all."

Perhaps facing his heart, Don found that this was the reason why he had to go to the limited-time copy-to figure out what the truth of the game system and the world was.

Weiwei waited quietly for Dorne to finish.

This story of Donne seems to be about Xiaozhu, but in fact he is talking about himself.

Fairy Miss still has this ability to read and comprehend.

It's just that I don't know what the truth is that Donne is eager to know, and how much it has to do with the major things he will do in 30 days.

However, one day he will tell own. Vivian believed so.

"Dorn, can I ask you a question?" The two were silent for a while, and the fairy Miss suddenly spoke.

It seemed that she wasn't able to ignore Don's affairs at all as she said.

"Just ask."

"What you are going to do later, is it dangerous?"

"It may be dangerous, I'm not sure." At this point, Don didn't want to deceive Vivienne.

"I see." Fairy Miss nodded obediently and stopped talking, as if thinking about something.

The two sat there for a while again.

"Vivienne, let's go back. The night breeze is starting to get stronger. If you sit down again, you may catch a cold." Don first got up from the long stone bench.

But at this moment, he felt a delicate and soft touch coming from the palm of own right hand.

Vivienne grabbed Don's hand.

Her head was still low, her thin and straight legs were a little stiff and tightly closed, and her petite body trembled slightly.

"Vivienne?"

Donn didn't let go of the fairy Miss's hand, letting her hold it.

However, I don't know if it was due to nervousness or other reasons. Both of them had just taken a bath, but Vivian's hands were a little cold.

"Um... Duo, Don." Miss the fairy said, "You know, everyone can't see me, and I rarely have the opportunity to communicate with others. So, I'm not very good at talking or expressing. own emotion."

This time it was Dorne's turn not to speak and listened quietly.

"But Don is the only one who can see me, hear me, and feel my existence. I am always happy with you because I feel that I am no longer alone."

"So I want you to know. Don, you are very, very, very, very important to me! I will listen to what you say. If you need my help, I will do my best!"

"But if... if you don't need me, I will listen to you. I will wait for you here and wait for you. If you don't come back, I will wait forever. So, so... Come back, okay?"

Vivienne's long silver hair naturally draped over her shoulders because she had just finished the shower.

The night breeze drove the soft fragrance on the tips of her hair, which smelled nice.

She lifted her head and looked straight at Dorn.

The lake-blue eyes flickered, and their eyes were full of seriousness.

If Donn doesn't go back, she probably will really wait here forever.

Because the fairy Miss was still sitting on the bench, Dorn simply squatted down.

"I promise you that I will come back."

"Not to lie?"

"Don't lie, we pull the hook."

"Um?"

In the cognition of the fairy Miss, there is no such a gesture as a tick.

"That's it." Dorn first let go of Vivienne's hand and stretched out his little finger, "In my hometown, what I said by pulling Gou is not deceiving."

Vivienne allowed Donne to fiddle with her own finger, just murmured, "I don't want to be alone anymore."

"Yeah." Dorn nodded, "I won't leave you alone."

The night breeze became stronger, the bright moonlight covered the streets, and the two of them had their little fingers hooked together.

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