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Childe X Zhongli Genshin Impact
  1. “Prince, please respect yourself. The list of dispatches is waiting in line for you to be interested.” Chung Ly sighed at the illusion of the brain. Even so, it seemed that Tartaglia had no intention of leaving the couch where he had nested for hours. While Chung Ly was busy handling the case of The Birth of Tang, suddenly Tartaglia just blatantly burst into the room, sitting on the table just as he was the owner of this place. It took a lot of hard work to invite the young gentleman to move, who doubted that Tartaglia did not “support” his expectations, the nesting time on the couch, life and death refused to leave. “But this fairy-tale Chung Ly.” Young felt tartaglia. “I just want to be with you.” “You can take the work with you instead of sitting here and terrorizing me.” In fact, Chung Ly didn’t mind Tartaglia’s appearance, even if he meant tea full of guests. On the contrary, how much I like to be with you. Although he made it clear that Fatui’s eleventh Executor landed in Ly Yue just to take away, he couldn’t put his loved one aside and focus on his work. The young man from Snezhnaya always knew how to bring interesting surprises. Strangely, during the six thousand years of anchoring his life, even though he was accustomed to the humanitarian trajectory of the rapid end of life – “the evening is bright” is like that, he still only wanted to be with his young lover early afternoon. These are unforgettable wonderful days that Tartaglia always appreciates every moment of each other in his life. And then I fell in love with you. Of course, this is not a heavenly invention, so don’t mention it as a macro surprise. From the first meeting in the heart of Ly Yue Street, Chung Ly knew that one day would come – the day when the word “love” clings to a hand and binds an old soul. Since Quy Chung’s tragic death, he thought that no one would be able to confuse him anymore. Until that enthusiastic young man set foot on the land of Ly Yue port, pinned to his flesh and blood a young love. He wondered if tsaritsa was behind the affair less than once? She’s the Goddess of Love. She wished to be called by the title of Ice God in her ministry, but the prestige that came from her position as the Goddess of Love remained intact. Did she order Tartaglia to dock at Ly Yue port so that two strange pieces of life would be blessed by me? But every time he accidentally touched his bright stare, the agony of cheating flowed like the tide full of water. He deserved to know the truth about the man he had always treated sincerely: not the visitor of The Birth of Tang but Morax, his top target for so long pleading to be torn off the veil of falsehood because of Tartaglia’s cleavage. But this meant that he would tear up the established covenant with Tsaritsa — an incident that Chung Ly did not want. He had always pledged that once Signora’s boat was anchored by Ly Yue harbor, the Gnosis of the Emperor’s Nham Emperor would be in the hands of the Queen of Snezhnaya. “-born? “Do you hear what I’m talking about?” Tartaglia’s sound pulled Chung Ly out of his caged thoughts, back to reality. “Ah, I’m sorry. I must have been too busy dealing with the work.” It’s easy to lick through the story. “It’s a habit you need to learn.” “It’s annoying.” Tartaglia pounced on his lips, against the man who stood up. “All right. If you can’t wait for me to pack up so much, I’m not as respectful as I am.” “I never opened my mouth and said I didn’t want you here. I’m just good in advising you to finish the fortifications before the secretary happily comes to find you.” Chung Ly wants Tartaglia to stay. He wanted to cherish and accompany him, persevering until the day his faith and beliefs were crushed by fate at his feet. “So if I bring those dispatches here, I can be with you, right?” Tartaglia carefully inquired, unable to hide the joy of childhood. “Exactly.” Chung Ly raised his head, smiled at him. “Let’s be fast now.” “And what if I don’t come back? You’re so me. Tartaglia tried to exaggerate the problem. “Will you miss me?” “Unfortunately, I can’t remember a man who was still plying and didn’t seem to make any effort to leave.”

“But of course I will miss you.” “I’ll be back soon!” Tartaglia staggered out of the guest’s room. Sadly for the pure warrior, Chung Ly still glimpsed the suspicious pink streak on the cheeks of young love. Waiting for the silhouette of Tartaglia to be completely hidden behind the steps, Chung Ly quietly covered his mouth, silently laughing at the young man. He’s so cute, why can’t he love him? He prayed that Signora not to arrive at Ly Yue port too soon. He wished he could write down his heart in every minute of his life, as long as his heart was beating, which meant he was still in love. About half an hour later, Tartaglia, holding a stack of paper, entered the guest’s room. Leisurely waiting for Chung Ly to arrange his belongings on the table, Tartaglia sat down and calmly handled the papers next to his loved one. In the creeping oil lamp, he was still the little sun, illuminating his heart. “Remember me?” Pulling down the chair near Chung Ly, Tartaglia bowed his head and asked. “yes, I miss you.” Answering with a firm answer, Chung Ly moved the chair closer to Tartaglia. The ear touches the hair of tomorrow, the melon strings for a lifetime. 2. “Prince, please stop. Please, listen to me.” Chung Ly’s voice implored, and he hurriedly grabbed Tartaglia’s arm. “Don’t touch me!” Tartaglia tossed his arm over his shoulder. “Leave me alone!” It’s been a few days since Chung Ly gave Signora his Gnosis. “A heavy mental blow,” he remarked, because as soon as the fact that Tartaglia was just a good test move was exposed naked, he was evasive and had not bothered to keep in touch with him ever since. Six thousand years of ordination in the world, visitors feel the same regret as it is now. It’s a bad deal, I think. He didn’t even know that Tartaglia would leave the port of Ly Yue tomorrow to return to his beloved hometown of Snezhnaya. If it wasn’t for him accidentally turning sideways into the marina and then being stunned to see a familiar silhouette and a pile of luggage, the two of them would have passed by now like two strangers who had walked the same way. “Ask the prince, please listen to me.” Standing in the doorway, Chung Ly tried to stop Tartaglia from setting foot on the fateful train. “That’s great, I’m sorry I’m not interested. I’m no longer interested in enjoying the honey dumping of dead flies as a way to get out of my eyes.” Tartaglia broke his words. “I will go back to Snezhnaya and swear to myself that my heel will never be covered in the dust again!” “It’s not pretending to be ducks! There’s no way.’ Chung Ly earnestly wanted to keep ten fingers empty and never let Tartaglia leave him. “I really love you.” “Stop!” Tartaglia failed to answer. “You gave your Gnosis to Signora! Don’t act like you care about me!” “But I’m so alone with you, my dear. I ask you to give me a chance to make up for my mistake.” Chung Ly was in pain that he was bracing for a game of chess that the world could no longer save. However, you absolutely will not let go when you win and lose. “If you want to see me play a great clown.” Tartaglia resentfully hissed through his teeth. “Congratulations, you’ve succeeded.” Before Chung Ly could utter any more excuse Tartaglia pushed him aside and walked straight onto the boat, leaving   him desperately looking for a glimmer of nostalgia in young love. Chung Ly just watched the sail gradually leave the harbor, carrying a broken heart submerged in the middle of the vast ocean. I suddenly missed you. He remembered the warmth that was still lingering from the soft touches, from the love weights suddenly revealed on the lips of the people. The warmth blossomed from a man who planted into his heart a garden. Warm, it’s all so warm. “I miss you.” Chung Ly whispered quietly by an ear that had gone to the faraway side and could no longer hear his sob. Even though Ly Yue himself was always warm and Chung Ly always wore a long suit, he was still trembling. Where does the cold come from in the windy afternoon? 3. Chung Ly shivers from the cold. It seemed that the cold in Snezhnaya was much harsher and more bitter than the cold that poured over the Ly Yue in the emperor’s memory. “Out of the realm of dream fiction,” he said. It’s been a year since Tartaglia returned to his hometown on a long-distance train. Remembering the silence of not knowing who to send to, who to rely on, Chung Ly put pen to paper flowing in the letters with the names of people in the far country. However, not a single word was sent to the place where he was waiting. He hid his nostalgia in the desk drawer because every time he put pen, there was a time when blood flowed on paper. You’ve lost the courage to send the same thing to someone who’s lost. After collecting all seven Gnosis of the Gods, Tsaritsa raised the flag to launch the campaign against Heaven. Of course, Chung Ly joined the war. He shouldered the responsibility of protecting Ly Yue, the land that he had worked hard to build with his late friends. How many people have fallen because of the war. Bodies of people were scattered everywhere, fleshed into mountains, inner grass covered in black blood. At this point, I’m just exhausted. Exhausted by the devastating battle that only he survived, Chung Ly watched inertly watch his neighbors collapse in front of his eyes with involuntary force. He knelt down, suddenly tightening his thick coat. “I’m glad to see you again, Ajax.” Chung Ly forced himself to swallow back tears into his heart. “I wish I hadn’t seen each other this way.” His throat burned to ashes and his eyes filled with tears of sorrow. I want to listen to that familiar voice again. He eagerly wished to see the sunny smile on Tartaglia’s lips. But a child’s grave can respond to anything, no matter what the enemy’s wishes are. Did Tartaglia die in agony? I hope not. And Chung Ly begged him to pray that he had lay down in peace – a good and gentle sleep, not much to worry about. Did Tartaglia close his eyes and still hate you? Or did you let go of a dead love? You should have tried harder. Chung Ly was convinced that he should try to open his heart even more to prove to Tartaglia that he loved him from the depths of his blood. If only he had been so determined to face him that day, he would not have died so tragically. Is this… Your karma? “In my heart, there is a glass in my heart that bears your name every day.” Chung Ly’s hoarse voice broke down. “I’m really sorry. About everything I’ve done.” How many words of thanks from burying in the handcuffs of the Emperor, strangely he did not speak out loud. chokes where his throat refuses to dissipate, even as he takes a deep breath to find his early calm. Then the rain fell too. Rain falls on the ground, rain falls in the heart. He was wearing a tragic dress that soaked his collar, standing by the grave of young love. Time glided through Chung Ly’s subconscious like a train carrying so many lonely things in his life. The tears are small into rain, the sacrifice falls until there is only one bare lake bottom. And he knelt down, his shoulders lifted in the lonely sky in front of the grave. “I miss you so much, Ajax.” 4. Nearly a century has passed and the teyvat continent is suddenly more advanced than ever. Along with the other fairies, Chung Ly decided to take full residence in Ly Yue port as a mortal. To play the role of the masses, he has spent a lot of time getting used to the technological devices that have been invented in the last few years. Chung Ly thong dong stopped by a local restaurant on the side of the road, planned to order a portion of Grilled Tiger Fish. Tartaglia is a big fan of this dish. Unfortunately, when the owner asked him to pay, Chung Ly broke that (again) he left his wallet at his house. “A difficult habit to break,” Chung Ly thought, “even though thousands of years have passed without returning.” “Boss, excuse me. It looks like I left my wallet at home…” While Chung Ly took the initiative to sincerely apologize, suddenly, a strange young man very naturally stepped in. “Can I pack a portion of Grilled Tiger Fish?” The newcomer said magnanimously. “I’ll pay his share too.” As a conditioned reflex, Chung Ly briefly turned his head and looked over and was amazed to see the tangerine-colored hair covering his blue. In that brief moment, his breath stopped and sputtered. This young man’s appearance resembles that of “him”. The owner packed two parts of Grilled Tiger Fish that they had (together) booked earlier and the boy immediately happily paid immediately. When he finished, he turned to look at Chung Ly. “You must be a local living nearby.” You asked. “I’m a tourist from Snezhnaya and I seem to have lost my crew. Can you help me for a few minutes?” “Yes, I settled in Ly Yue a long time ago. Where do you want to find your way?” Chung Ly asked nervously. Could it be Tartaglia? No, this is fanciful. Tartaglia has been away from the smoke of earthly fire for hundreds of years. “Find your way to the heart of a man called Chung Ly. You can also call him the Emperor’s Nham and Morax?” the young man’s eyes blossomed brightly. The blue and blue pupils of the sky carved tartaglia’s jade moons. The only difference is that this young man’s eyes are full of life and mischief, far from the ashes and pupils buried deep under the wild grave. “Chung Ly is me.” His heart began to beat and burst like jumping from above. Is there still a miracle in this world? “Do you remember me, The Fairy?” The young man, no, Ajax, joked. And Chung Ly wrapped him in his arms full of nostalgia and love that stretched throughout his time. “It’s like the moon remembers heaven.” Tarpaulin

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