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"Qiong..." gently pushed open the unlocked door and Wang Ming's body walked in from outside.

What seems to be different from the last time I came here?

After casually scanning the surroundings, Wang Ming's powerful soul attribute immediately discovered some different places.

However, Wang Ming did not care too much about this, because his attention was quickly attracted by the dome in front of him.

The upper body is still a pure white shirt, the cross on the chest is shining, and the lower body is wearing a dark blue folding louver skirt.

Very Gothic dress.

However, this outfit that usually attracts Wang Ming's attention is completely ignored by Wang Ming.

His eyes were focused on the pale face of the Dome.

Wang Ming suddenly felt deeply shocked in his heart.

On that already pale face, the tears in the eyes were so eye-catching under the sunlight... dazzling...

Qiong... cried?

Suddenly I felt a very heartache.

For some reason, Wang Ming felt extremely distressed when he saw Qiong crying.

It should be just a "stranger" who has known each other for a day, why...

As if trying hard to confirm the thoughts in his heart, Wang Ming tried desperately to make his eyes cold.

But...it's a pity...

It seems to be a failure?

After sighing in his heart, Wang Ming probably understood the reason why he could not regard the other party as a "stranger".

As an otaku, even after experiencing countless life and death tests in places like the Predator Base, Wang Ming still maintained his previous favor for these super popular characters in the second dimension.

No... Maybe it should be said... It is because I have experienced so much that I miss the ordinary life I used to even more.

And the sustenance of that kind of ordinary life is his virtual characters who have accompanied his parents to die and lived alone for nearly ten years.

It’s okay for Yu and Nao. Qiong, a character that Wang Ming used to like very much, can now say that “disfamiliarity” is “disfamiliarity”?

It would be fine if these characters used to exist in the virtual world, but now they really appear next to Wang Ming.

Even if you live with a dog or a pen for a long time, you will feel affection for these things. Similarly, Wang Ming also expressed a lot of feelings for these favorite anime characters.

Not only that... Because of the early death of his parents, Wang Ming, who lacks family affection, loves these roles that accompany him through that lonely life more than ordinary people, or ordinary otaku.

"Since you can't refuse... then go and accept it."

He murmured softly, and the false smile on Wang Ming's face finally disappeared.

Instead, it is the pity for the crying Tian... the pity from the heart.

Gently stretched out his hand to stroke the delicate face of the sky, Wang Ming gently wiped away the tears from her face.

At this moment, he put everything aside.

Whether it is the main god or the mission, even the hatred that he could never forget was temporarily left behind by him.

"Don't cry anymore..." He also stretched out his other hand and held Qiong's little head with both hands. Wang Ming's voice was unprecedentedly gentle, "If you cry again, you will become a cat~"

It was like coaxing a child, Wang Ming gently comforted the dome in front of him.

“…”

As if shocked, Qiong's cute big eyes stared blankly at Wang Ming, who seemed to have suddenly changed his body.

The hands that wiped away tears were so warm.

That look, that tone, that kind of gentleness...

"Qiong, You and your parents seem to have left. Now we two siblings can only rely on each other~" Wang Ming, who turned his gaze back from outside the window, smiled and joked about Qiong lying on the hospital bed.

...

"Qiong... Eating these things every day will affect health, right?" Wang Ming looked at the potato chips in his hand, frowned and looked at Sister Qiong who looked pitiful on the bed, "Oh, forget it... This is the last time."

...

"What? You ask me these?" Wang Ming sat beside the bed and raised a magazine in his hand. "These are cooking magazines. For our lovely Qiong's health, I must learn these things as my elder brother."

...

"Dou, these..."

"Dome..."

...

Qiong stood in a daze, and the memories in his mind seemed to gradually overlap with Wang Ming in front of him.

That kind of care without any false elements...

I don’t know why, but it was a very happy thing, but Qiong wanted to cry very much at this moment... he wanted to cry well.

"Ming...wuwu..." After calling Wang Ming's name, Qiong rushed into Wang Ming's arms, hugged his waist tightly with both hands, and buried his head in his chest and cried.

His body froze slightly, and Wang Ming's tears-wiping hands stopped in mid-air.

It didn't take long, and Wang Ming reacted in just a moment.

The left hand gently retracted and slowly surrounded Qiong's body. The right hand seemed to have experienced many times in a familiar way, gently stroked Qiong's soft back.

It's like stroking a cat.

Qiong seemed to enjoy himself under Wang Ming's caress, and soon the crying gradually stopped.

However, she did not leave Wang Ming's arms, nor did she fall asleep like in those novels...

I just woke up, how could I fall asleep again...

Wang Ming was not so stupid as to push the dome open.

A smile hangs on the corner of his mouth, Wang Ming hugged Qiong's soft body, but scenes kept flashing through his mind.

These are the memories of... and the Dome?

It's just a childhood memory of He Qiong... Does this guy, the Lord God, even memory needs to be triggered in a few paragraphs?

However, this memory finally made a good start, and Wang Ming found a breakthrough point from these countless "stupid" information.

Holding Qiong's body and listening to Qiong's sob that gradually calmed but still clearly audible, Wang Ming really wanted to slap himself in the face.

I didn't notice such an obvious thing, and I was really a fool.

I clearly felt that in my life the previous day, I felt that there were all kinds of disharmonious things... why did I easily recognize my thoughts by the bullshit plot?

The thing the Lord God likes to do the most is to change the plot... This should be the most basic thing that predators know!

Among the "memory" I just obtained, the only thing that Wang Ming can be sure and sure is that Qiong relies very much on himself, and he is more dependent on himself than in the original work.

Especially after his parents died unexpectedly, Qiong's dependence on himself has risen to an extreme level.

In the original work, Qiong would choose to die if he lost You, but now if Qiong lost Wang Ming... he suddenly realized that You would feel alert in his heart...

Unfortunately, that happened immediately afterwards...

Wang Ming didn't know what that thing was, but now he knew at least that something that affected their sibling relationship.

The main body of this matter was Wang Ming and You... Later, it seemed that they also affected Qiong.

What is this matter?

Wang Ming frowned.

He had a premonition that if this matter could be solved, then his strategy for the world could be easily achieved.

No matter who it is...

but……

Looking at the Qiong in his arms, a trace of gentleness flashed in Wang Ming's eyes.

Having been able to guide the sky, Wang Ming naturally would not be so stupid as to go to guide others who were far away.

If those people were like Qiong, Wang Ming could not let go of the sustenance in his heart, it would be fine, but...

In this world, Wang Ming’s sustenance is just Qiong.

With his hand stretched out his hand to caress the long silver-white hair, Wang Ming slowly "recalled" those "memories" that he had been together.

When I was a child, Qiong was in poor health and often had to be hospitalized...

When I was a child, You would always go to my grandfather’s house to play during the summer vacation...

So who would be the one who has been in the hospital and taking good care of the weak?

Does this question need to be asked?
Chapter completed!