Mr. Floating Dream just wants to write

Compared with amusement facilities, Floating Dream is more inclined to go back to the room and sit, or go to some scenic spots that no one goes to.He lowered his head and looked at the book with a dark green cover in his hand. There were some bronzing words printed on it, but the language on it was not any of the languages ​​on Earth that humans are familiar with.Mr. Fumeng put away the book in his hand, "If you want to play, you two can do whatever you want." The golden pupil casually glanced at the smiling, blond-haired, red-eyed boy, "But, don't give I wreak havoc."

The boy called Little B raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, and said with a smile: "Yes, I understand. But, occasionally, I will play a little crazy." The black-haired man turned his head, "This It's your business. Ash, let's go first." He nodded slightly to the white-haired and dark-skinned boy, and left with the flirtatious young man with light blond hair.

"Understood—leave it to me, senior!" Ashra's pair of different-colored pupils glistened, and he took the blond-haired red-eyed boy's arm, "Let's go, little B. Ah, but the strength must be restrained .” The white-haired boy looked at the game items in the sky with interest. "Ah, there are dragons. I really want to play with dragons." Xiao B looked at the young man who was attracted by his interest speechlessly, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the other's face.

"Huh?" Ashra looked at the other party, and saw the other party's scarlet eyes.

"Do you still remember what you said a few seconds ago? Little A. If you are not careful, you will be beaten up by your husband." Hearing this, Ashra was like a cat who couldn't be satisfied, " Ah, I got it, I got it. I don't want to make senior angry." He trembled.

The black-haired man who was walking towards the bungalow he was staying in suddenly paused.He seemed to feel something, then shook his head with a smile.

At this moment, Mr. Floating Dream is walking with the drug seller in a residential area full of quiet atmosphere.The white bungalows are like pure white shells on the beach. Against the background of the blue sky and sea, they have a unique and peaceful beauty.

The branches protruding from the courtyard and the trees planted on both sides of the street together form a natural green corridor.

"Even here, I can still hear the sound faintly." The drug seller stopped, turned around, and saw the amusement facilities standing in the distance.He squinted his water-blue eyes. This island is really bigger than imagined, and at the same time it is full of incredible aura.If there is nothing wrong, this is probably the place where men are similar, and maybe even friends of men, create.

Mr. Fu Meng pushed down his glasses, "Do you think it's noisy?" The drug seller shook his head lightly, and he followed the black-haired man, "It's not so noisy as it is, it's really powerful." Fu Meng walked smoothly On the street, that "wow?" moment again, always, just them, like a never-ending hike.

The black-haired man closed his eyes, the wind blew gently past his ears, his hair swayed gently with the wind, and there was an itchy feeling in the corner of his eyes.He opened his eyes, and there was water rippling gently in the middle of the golden pupils.

The drug seller walked beside him, "Well, it's amazing." His light blue pupils were full of appreciation, "The master here is amazing." Whether it's turning the entire island into a pleasure island, Or even the giant dragon in western legends has become a staff member. In short, in his opinion, it is quite remarkable.Fumeng laughed lightly, the smiles between her brows and her eyes were as soft as flower petals.

"That guy just likes to play." Suddenly, the man took the young man's hand, "Let's go up and have a look." This is probably the most intimate gesture Mr. Fumeng can do, so far .

Their route seemed to have deviated from the original track, but neither the man with black hair nor the young man with light blond hair showed any concern about it.Rather, they actually enjoy the atmosphere between each other more.

"The owner here is a well-loved child."

The short black hair has a playful curl, and a small piece of forehead is exposed connecting the cheeks and neck. The white skin is shrouded in the shade of the trees, and only the tiny sunlight falls through the gaps between the leaves.Floating Dream's voice was quite gentle, slowly telling a story.

"That child was raised by a witch." Mr. Fumeng's voice fell, accompanied by a gust of wind, with a bit of fresh forest breath and a faint sea breeze, mixed together. "The child brought up by the witch, although she has a beautiful appearance, she has no idea what the so-called 'emotion' is. Joy, anger, sorrow, joy, this kind of thing that is so common in the eyes of ordinary people , indeed her biggest confusion."

They went all the way from the foot of the mountain to the mountainside, and the white houses that looked like shells gradually disappeared behind them, and there was a forest in front of them.They walked on stone steps.

The story continues.

"That child was adopted by a witch, and at the same time, raised as a witch. Finally, one day, one of the witches said to her."

"Do you know amusement parks? Let me build you an island."

The scenery ahead suddenly opened up.

There is a towering tree with a small glass and vine woven house on the thick trunk. Wisteria and morning glory bloom on the branches.

[This is the first story.

The young girl has beautiful long aqua blue hair and a pair of blue pupils.People call her Undine, which means the spirit of water.

She is a doll to ordinary people, a beautiful concept, but she herself does not understand anything.Why are you laughing?Why are you crying?What is anger?What is sadness?She doesn't know how to lie, she only tells what she sees.

"That person is lying," she said, pointing to one person.

People in the town ushered in a magician that day, and everyone was overwhelmed by his skills, but Undine pointed at the man and said that.At first, people thought it was just magic tricks.But, then, Undine continued.

"People in this town are all fools. It's really easy to deceive. As long as I pretend to be a magician, I can easily sneak in and steal what I want."

Wendini said everything in the heart of the man who looked like a magician but was actually a thief without saying a word.

The air suddenly froze.People were skeptical and stole their eyes from the man.

It's a pity that the man didn't panic because of this, but acted like he was furious and reprimanded him.

His appearance quickly convinced the people in the town.Everyone looked at the expressionless girl, showing a strange look.

In fact, Wendini's life experience has always been a mystery. She seems to have suddenly appeared in the town, with no expression on her face, and no ups and downs in her voice. Those blue eyes are like a mirror. It reflects all things, but cannot express its own ideas.

Gradually, people began to fear.The more they recalled everything related to Undine, the more horrified they found that they had no memory at all.The residents of the small town became agitated, and their eyes on the girl became more and more terrifying. Questions, fears, and malice were overwhelming.But the girl named Undine never responded. She often ran to the water's edge alone and stayed in a daze for a whole day.

Finally, people are reluctant to call her even by name.And firmly believe that Undine is a witch, those terrible and reckless witches.

In this world, there is something similar to magic, or it can be said that it is magic.It's just that these magics can only be used by witches.

A powerful witch can even manipulate laws.

witch.

Wendini didn't know what a witch was, and she didn't know the difference between the people in the town and the witch.However, at that moment, a strange premonition suddenly came to her heart, that she would probably leave soon.

But where could she go?

Wendini lowered her head and pondered. She held up the water with both hands, and her blue eyes looked at the clear water. I love the long aqua blue hair.If I really want to say, she likes strong, thick and dignified, bright colors.

She raised her head, and suddenly saw the blooming flowers, bright red, she likes that color.Involuntarily, she stood up, stretched out her hand, and picked the scarlet flower.

She remembered that the name of this flower was "Hibiscus".

So, from today on, she will be called Furong.

The girl gave up her previous name easily.Picking off the flowers with her fingers, she looked at the flowers in front of her and closed her eyes gently.Immediately afterwards, the hibiscus petals fell, and in the rain of flowers, the girl's figure suddenly elongated, and her long water-blue hair also turned crimson red, just like a blooming hibiscus flower.

Breaking away from the girl's childish body, the girl shook hands.

"Ah, I'm so lucky. I didn't expect to meet a very talented child." A voice came from above.

Wendini, no, the girl named Fu Rong raised her head and saw a woman floating in midair.She is quite in line with the image of a witch in people's consciousness, with long black curly hair, a black lace and slit fishtail skirt, a pointed hat on her head, and a black velvet headband.The woman blinked her purple pupils, and there were moles of tears under her eyes.

"What's your name?" The woman asked with interest.

Furong opened her mouth softly, without curiosity or any other emotions on her face.

"Furong. My name is Furong."

The woman smiled and looked even more charming, like a woman who came out of the night, came to the girl, held the girl's face in her arms, and looked directly into the blue pupils.

"My name is Lizzie." She let go of one hand, "Yes, the Witch of the River of Time."

A contract is generated, with clauses, seals, and the names of two people.

Starting today, Fleur will become a disciple of Lizzie, the Witch of the River of Time.

Everything starts today. 】

[This is the first story, about the witch and love.

これが初の话、魔女についての话です。

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--"ultramarine"】