Collapse, a simulator of lifelong regret!

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There was still some uncertainty in those pale blue eyes, as if half of the cherry blossoms had fallen into them but were wrinkled by the violent wind.

The once flawless flowers were wrinkled by the sudden wind and rain, but even so, the remaining brilliance is still as dreamy as if it only exists in fairy tales.

Alicia's "memory" poked her soft face, tilted her head, and slightly raised her lips, returning to her former lively and pure beauty.

The trance just now seemed to be just a nightmare. The flawless and lovely fairy would always live in the paradise and show her beauty.

"I will try to provide psychological counseling to the other me~?"

"A cute girl like me can't be so sad all day long~?"

"I really don't know what caused this~?"

……

--wait.

This is the only thing that can be done at this moment.

Alicia's "memory" does not know, and instinctively does not dare to explore what happened to her other self. In the end, all she can do is try discourse therapy as a psychologist.

There is indeed someone in this world who can save everything, but that person with the ability is now putting his precious energy into other things - wandering around the campus with Raiden Mei.

More than one day, more than one moment, perhaps the initial encounter was just a coincidence. Now that you have decided to lend a helping hand, do it to the end.

This is what a person named Jiang Cheng will do. It doesn't matter whether it is simulated or not. As long as the promised thing does not affect oneself, one must do it.

Not keeping promises has never been a good habit, and not showing up for an appointment when you have the ability to keep it is unthinkable.

Cocolia is no longer a threat, the combat power of those Titan mechas is also quite ridiculous, and Bronya's combat power is at most an A-level Valkyrie.

What's wrong with spending two more days chatting with Mei Raiden?

In the plot, Kiana stayed with Mei Raiden for such a long time, and saved her from psychological trauma with her enthusiasm and compassion.

At the last moment, Cocolia seemed to realize the problem, and the only thing she could offer was to use Honkai Energy to force Raiden Mei to become a Herrscher.

——It’s ridiculous.

It really seems like a joke.

The third-rate kind.

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Reality: When the thunder breaks the sky: 151. Raiden Mei: When... Of course I'm not late

Rather, when you are in a bad mood, it is a good thing to divert your attention with something else, although the result is that whatever you are doing or what you were thinking about before will become half-hearted.

It's just a little communication as a friend, not providing salvation like Kiana, so it's understandable even if he's a little absent-minded.

At least Jiang Cheng did come here with this idea in mind.

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Following the footsteps in memory, I went deep into the woods of the nobles' dormitory. I reached out and lifted a corner of the shade of the tree. Only here, the lush willow branches were forced to reveal a girl sitting quietly on the lawn hidden in the depths of the jungle.

The delicate buttocks pressed against the ground, causing the unyielding grass to bend down, with only a thin line of silk separating it from the soil. Even though it was covered by the lace skirt, one could still tell that this was a safe birth that should not be for someone of this age.

The black stockings are still binding her plump thighs, overlapping and close together, except for the absolute area where the cloth stops, revealing a touch of pure and flawless white. The purple school uniform skirt is always swaying in the breeze coming from nowhere, unable to perfectly cover her thighs as if it would be lost at the next moment, and the unique beauty would fall into the eyes of others.

Even though she should have supported her face with her slender, soft fingertips to gently push down the hem of her skirt, she was unable to resist the wind blowing in from all directions at the same time, causing the edge of her skirt to be blown up from time to time, just enough to show a hint of fair skin, making people unable to help but imagine the mystery hidden in the darkness deeper inside.

Although there is no place on the campus shirt that can be blown up, the buttons of the shirt are already fastened. As the orthodox school dress, it is naturally impossible to expose the figure as casually as the women in the red-light district.

However, the thin fabric sticks to her body under the breeze, and her curvy figure is enough to make anyone open their eyes wide. The slender waist occasionally revealed at the hem is still eye-catching.

The tips of her eyebrows drooped along with her hair, and even the girl's face was hidden in the shadows. Only the continuous shade of the trees could not block it. The occasional sunlight pierced through the weak spots and illuminated the gloomy face for a moment.

It was almost the same as the first time they met. She was still a lone girl, looking for a place where she would not be hurt by others.

Apart from……

In the eyes that were slightly raised because of the swaying of the leaves, they lit up purple like a mirror reflecting the sun's rays, lighting up the dark depths and making the water-like sadness disappear, leaving only the clarity of the sky after the rain, reflecting the figure of the only person.

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Mei Raiden sat quietly on the grass, motionless, as if she had forgotten how to move, and even her posture had not changed. She came here an hour ago, and had been waiting for a certain boy who had made an appointment with her.

Patience, continued patience.

Wait, keep waiting.

It has been like this ever since my father went to prison.

I wonder how long this has been going on?

Maybe it was a few days, a few weeks, a few months, or maybe a year had passed...it was no longer possible to determine the time.

The speed of time has never been something that individuals can clearly feel. Without the reminder of clocks and the guidance of the sun, moon and stars, for ordinary people, time is more like an abstract concept.

Perhaps it can be called a torture bestowed by God, to indefinitely prolong the disasters felt by humans, if there really is a God in this world.

Happy things are extremely short in the subjective consciousness, while terrible things seem to be slowed down infinitely, and just a moment is like ten thousand years.

There was once a literary work that believed that before the advent of gods, the ultimate method known to mankind to fight disasters was waiting and hope.

It is precisely in the absence of hope that suffering is the only main theme. The waiting time will be infinitely prolonged, almost eternal, and any node in it will be too fragile. The self-spirit will either be worn out and numb over time, becoming a plaything of others and extremely miserable, or it will be completely enraged and detonated, turning itself into a raging fire and burning everything.

Mei Raiden is not the latter. Perhaps she is not a good and obedient child by nature. Under the sudden disaster, all her edges and corners have disappeared. Everything she once entrusted to her so-called friends was broken by others' trickery, leaving only her submissive self.

Endure the bullying of others, endure the bullying of others, endure the provocation of shop owners, and endure the suffering that seems to have no end in sight.

The girl now is still enduring, enduring the fear, enduring the uneasiness, but she suppresses all emotions, leaving only a gentle heart on the surface.

People who are accustomed to suffering tragedies, accustomed to being bullied, and who have no hope in life cannot even understand hope itself. Just like people who have never seen the light, they cannot even understand the moment they see the light.

Even though a contract has been signed, even though we have agreed to meet again tomorrow, even though I deeply believe in the boy's gentleness and the truthfulness of his words.

The confused and uneasy heart, the heart that has already fallen into the mud, will still not be at peace until the moment of real meeting.

This is not a mean character, where one cannot even trust others. It's just that one's sincerity has been broken too many times, and one's trust has been trampled upon too many times, which has honed one's instinct to escape and protect.

It seems that as long as you think of everything in the worst possible way and don't expect anything, then facing betrayal from others won't be so painful.

However, there was still a glimmer in the dim eyes, and the body seemed to be standing stiffly like a statue, but Rouyi held it tightly, refusing to let go.

Do we really have to give up everything at the beginning because we are afraid of the ending of the story?

If that's the case, there won't be any excitement at all, right?

Even though we only met for one day.

The girl is still willing to hold up her trust once again, willing to take the initiative to stir up the stagnant water and extend the invitation to the boy.

No matter what happened, no matter if there was anything else, since the decision had been made, we must wait until the last moment, even if it was dark, even if it was raining, even if Jiang Cheng might be blocked by any other problems.

and so……

No more extra thinking required.

Keep waiting.

Until the soft footsteps coming from afar approached her, as if touching her earlobe through a veil, and even the rustling sound of flowers and plants being rubbed was clearly heard. The girl subconsciously raised her head and saw a familiar figure.

He was not as tall as the brave or strong man in the story, and there was no prince's white horse. He had no crown, no sword, and was just wearing an ordinary school uniform. He was an ordinary person in any case.

The specific appearance is still a little unclear.

Maybe it’s because the afternoon sunlight is blurry.

Not as hot as noon, not as bright as morning.

It has gradually fallen, revealing an orange-like color, and even the branches of lush trees can hardly penetrate it. The barrier formed by leaves is divided into countless spots of light, which are bright or dark, light or pale, and hit the person who is coming not far away. He slightly raised his hand to block the sunlight, but a shadow was cast instead.

The blurry shadow gently pushed aside the willow branches, and the black hair was swept by the green leaves, lifting a strand of hair, which was then pressed back to the forehead by the natural gravity. Unknowingly, the dark pupils like the starry night proved the only identity.

——Jiangcheng.

The last thing the girl saw was her right hand across her face like a pistol, her head tilted, her mouth raised, and her voice questioning in a playful tone.

"Good afternoon, I am not late, am I?"

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……

what……

this time……

It is true!

……

The stagnant heart was stirred up, countless stones were thrown into it, the ocean that was about to be completely filled with mud and sand was rolling up huge waves, the dark clouds were torn apart by the young man's palms, revealing the brilliant sunshine.

Perhaps it was just a ray of sunlight that accidentally pierced a weak point in the clouds, or perhaps it was just a stone that was thrown just in time to cause waves in the numb heart.

When the sun is about to set, the bullying and cold eyes of others will still be around you, and the world still hates you.

never mind.

already……

There's no need to think so much.

There is no need to worry about the strange color change of Lian Jiangcheng's eyes.

The answer that can be given at this time, the words spoken into the boy's pupils, into the boy's face, is there really any other answer that can be given?

"——Of course I'm not late."

The slender fingers gently pressed on the plump chest, and the lips that were stiffly separated from each other by glue, uttered soft whispers, and looked into the blue eyes, which were crimson purple as if just illuminated by the faint light.

"Please come with Mei."

"Mei will definitely do her best to introduce this school to you."

"Jiang Chengjun can rest assured that no place will be missed."

……

"Then I would be disrespectful."

Jiang Cheng gave affirmation as always. Once upon a time, facing the instinctive smooth operation engraved on this body by Weiwei and Alicia, he applied a hot towel to the scars with an act called considerate and gentle.

The biggest conflict between people lies in communication. If someone is willing to listen to the suffering of others and try their best to help, then even if it is limited to language, it is enough to make despair fade away and there will be a glimmer of possibility.

in case……

He wasn't that absent-minded.

The moment the girl turned around, Jiang Cheng gently pressed his right hand against her forehead. A wisp of spring breeze came from nowhere and lifted a corner of her black hair. In the shadows dispelled by the sun, the area surrounding her eyelids was undoubtedly black - dark circles symbolizing poor sleep quality and fatigue.

I didn't sleep well at all yesterday.

Velvet, Alicia...

I can't forget them at all, not even in my dreams. No matter how I try to ignore them, I'm powerless. It's as if they are calling me all the time now.

It happened to more than one person, and more than once, but I could even feel the uneasiness deep in my heart, as if something irreversible was about to happen?

baffling……

Or is it because of withdrawal reaction?

It seems that the companionship I agreed with Mei Raiden is going to fail. If we are just chatting together, it shouldn't mean much.

The young man took a deep breath, and absorbed a little Honkai energy from the Star Sea Harmony that did not exceed his own limit, barely restoring his spirit after staying up all night for a long time, and caught up with the pace before the girl turned around to ask.

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"This is the secondary campus. It is usually only opened when foreign delegations come here."

"This is the experimental area..."