Chapter 13
I had been taking care of my hands for a long, long time, from winter to spring.
The trip to Chillyland was postponed.
It seems like Alan was taken by Dalton and Sophie and sent to an unknown island, never to return.
After that day, the Wish System also disappeared.
Perhaps after the completion of the tasks to 100%, they would quietly leave without even saying
goodbye.
I was still in the recovery period, and every day I would hold a pen and draw a few pictures.
The doctor said that drawing was beneficial for the recovery of my fingers.
When Dalton came back, I had just finished a painting.
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Dalton, do me a favor!”
Dalton walked over and, with his already warm hands, cupped my face and gently kissed me.
But I was in a hurry to speak, so I just gave him a brief taste and pushed the painting in front of him.
The above is a cartoon little girl, wearing black–framed glasses, exuding a strong working–class
vibe.
She smiled happily, with a halo above her head, representing an angel.
“Help me write two characters! My hand doesn’t write well when it comes to writing.”
Dalton grabbed me and said, “Alright, what should we write?”
I thought for a moment, “I wished.”
Maybe their company had many Wish Systems, calling it “System” seemed too generic.
Dalton wrote it for me and asked, “Who is Wish?”
“An angel.”
Seeing Dalton’s confusion, I kissed his lips and said, “Let me tell you a story.”
Dalton held me and changed to a comfortable position, saying, “Go ahead.”
On a warm afternoon, Dalton and I basked in the sunlight.
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“Once upon a time, there was a girl who had a secret crush on her brother. However, her brother always had a cold face and kept her at a distance. The girl thought that he disliked her, so she planned to keep her secret crush hidden in her heart for the rest of her life. But one day, a madman killed the girl.”
Dalton was still listening attentively, but as soon as I finished saying this sentence, he suddenly tightened his grip and stared at me intently.
“Killed?”
“Well, it’s done!” I nodded solemnly. “Before she died, she made a wish, which was for her brother to find someone he truly loves.”
Dalton’s voice was hoarse: “Continue.”
I lifted the painting with a smile and said, “And then! A Wish System appeared!”
“She could fulfill the girl’s wish.”
Upon hearing the words “last wish,” Dalton unconsciously furrowed his brow and solemnly completed the story for me, saying, “The person her brother loved the most was his sister, so, his sister was resurrected.”
The room fell into silence.
I nodded heavily, “Hmm! That’s it!”
“How about it, isn’t it a very simple story?”
Dalton pressed me against himself, holding me tighter and tighter.
“Bro, what’s wrong with you?”
“Wish, it is the Wish System you mentioned.”
“Yes, she was my best and most grateful friend!”
“Amelia, was this a dream? Could it be, this was the world after death?”
I raised my hand and placed it on his forehead, ” Dalton, did you have a fever? If someone has to die, it should be in the world after I die. How did you appear?”
Dalton held my face, silent.
I suddenly opened my mouth wide and let out a short scream, “Ah… you–”
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“On the day of the wedding, I almost became buried.”
Dalton spoke as if stating a predetermined schedule: “The burial site has been chosen at Cythpress Cemetery, with a deposit paid for the next 100 years. After the wedding is over, I will go and die. If, after 100 years, there are still members of the Lyth family alive, I will entrust a trust fund to find descendants to take over the payments on my behalf.”
He really scared me. I hurriedly patted him and said, “We are all dead, and there will be no
descendants.”
Dalton laughed, “That’s fine, a hundred years, maybe you had already grown tired of me.”
“How is it possible!”
I solemnly held Dalton’s face and fiercely bit his lips.
And then asked, “Did it hurt?”
“It didn’t hurt.”
“That doesn’t count! Open your clothes and let me take a few more bites.”
I bit Dalton and left seven or eight teeth marks on him: “Doesn’t it hurt yet?”
“It didn’t hurt.”
I thought for a moment and suddenly raised my hand to pinch my own face.
“What were you doing?”
Dalton grabbed me.
“I wanted to personally try if it hurt or not, just in case we were both dreaming.”
Dalton held my hand and said, “I was in pain, there’s no need to try anymore.”
“Did it really hurt?”
“Ouch, it really hurt.”
I finally relaxed, “Once the child is born, let’s go to Chillyland, shall we choose December…”
“Okay.”
The sunlight outside the window shone brightly and poured in.
It fell into Dalton’s eyes.
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He kissed me,
Restore tranquility to this calm and warm afternoon.
I threw away the plan and plunged into the fiery sea.
No matter how many times they kissed, Dalton’s kisses were gentle a
I threw away the plan and plunged into the fiery sea.
No matter how many times they kissed, Dalton’s kisses were gentle and profound, enveloped in a
thick and blossoming love, flowing continuously like a spring tide.
