He found a large tree at random and sat down, while cutting the prey, while observing the little dot not far away.

At this moment, Little Dot leaned over and moved cautiously like a cat. Char stopped and stared at her curiously.

In the past, if there were living creatures who dared to approach him while he was eating, he would certainly turn them into dead ones unceremoniously. But this little exception, he didn't want to hurt her.

Little Bit cut a piece from his prey with a dagger. Charle stared at her a few times, feeling that she seemed a little scared, so he looked away, lowered his head and continued to enjoy the food.

He faintly heard Xiao Budian's breath in his ears, and Char felt inexplicably happy, and bitten very hard all by himself.

Halfway through the meal, his attention was drawn to Xiao Budian again, only to see that she washed the ròu pieces first, and then grilled them on the fire.

Char pouted, what good is food without the smell of blood? It's also roasted on fire. Do you like to eat this kind of gān baba?

As he ate, he thought: If the little ones can't eat them later, he will give her some ròu.

After a while, the ròu skewers were grilled to the point of sizzling oil, exuding a tempting aroma. Char was eating well, but when he saw those skewers of grilled ròu, his stomach was growling, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva, looked at the food in his hand, and then looked at the skewers. ròu, I suddenly lost my appetite for bloody food.

Little Budian tore a piece of roasted ròu and handed it over, he couldn't wait to put it in his mouth, and it was gone after he tasted it.

The little guy handed him all the ròu skewers again, and Char grinned, his heart bubbling with joy. While enjoying the food, don't forget to throw the remaining wild boar ròu to the little one...

Full of food and drink, Char lay contentedly under the tree and stretched his limbs.

Following Xiaobudian's side, the gloom and coldness of the past disappeared without a trace.

That feeling, after a long time, he realized, should be called "happiness".

Dressing, bathing, roasting... He studied it earnestly and happily, but he always acted so-so, because he enjoyed being taken care of by the little one. Watching her laugh, watching her helpless, watching her angry, watching her concentrate on her work, and taking risks with her... all became his pleasure.

He thought that this relationship was forever.

Until one day, she quietly left while he was hunting.

Facing the empty charging station, he seemed to fall into the ice cellar for a moment, and his heart was almost frozen.

He frantically searched around, harvested countless wild lives, and destroyed many trees, but the man still didn't come back.

"Char, I'm going out for a few days, will you stay here alone?"

What Xiaobudian said before he left suddenly appeared in his mind. He didn't understand very well, but he vaguely felt that he was exhorting something. Does this mean her departure is only temporary? Will he just have to wait patiently?

Charle sat on the top of the charging station with his hands on his knees, staring blankly into the distance, his crouched back looked extraordinarily lonely.

In the huge forest, it seems to have fallen into a dead silence, without the vitality of the past. The emptiness in his heart gradually expanded with the passage of time, and a cold feeling wrapped around him.

[...A thousand, a thousand miles, a thousand miles, a thousand miles, don't leave me, don't leave me, I...I don't know where to find you...]

Maybe it's because you have it, so once you lose it, you will feel more pain.

He has been alone since he was conscious, eating when he was hungry, leaving when he was full, stopping and staring in a daze when he was tired, until hunger came again... and so on and so forth, day after day. He didn't think there was anything wrong with such a life, but when he met Qianli, he realized that he had a longing in his heart, longing for a richer life, longing to be cared for, longing to be with people, longing to dispel all the darkness in his heart... …

He waited until sunset and the person he was waiting for hadn't come back.

He finally couldn't bear it any longer, and an uncontrollable anger and inexorable fear grew in his heart.

He rushed into the house, destroyed all the things he had collected for thousands of miles, and ran out again, throwing all the living and dead around him near the charging station, venting constantly, going mad, and his brain became a little chaotic...

The long and cold night passed, and the next day's sunlight shone into the forest, casting mottled tree shadows.

A familiar figure appeared in the sky.

Char, who was like a wandering soul, was startled suddenly, and quickly swept towards the figure. Without waiting for her to react, he threw her to the ground, his fingers pinched her neck, his eyes were full of killing intent, and an angry low roar came from his throat. .

At this moment, he really had the idea of ​​killing her.

"It's okay, Char, I didn't leave you, I just went out for a day or two."

The soft voice penetrated through the darkness, penetrated deep into his heart, and comforted his bàonüè.

There was no fear, no anxiety, or even his reflection in her eyes, there was just peace and tranquility.

"Char, Char."

Calling softly, a sound entered his ears.

Her fingers trembled slightly, and her sharp fingernails brushed against her tender and fragile neck.

He had a feeling that as long as his finger moved, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

So, let it go.

he likes;

he is afraid

He doesn't want to regret it.

bury her head in her arms,

[Qianli, don't leave me again. ]

"Char, I won't leave you, I will always be by your side, don't worry."

As if responding to his wishes, Qianli gave him a promise.

Although he couldn't understand it for the time being, he already remembered it deeply.

At this time, he finally determined Qianli's position in his heart.

She is like his soul.

Bringing a ray of light to his chaotic world.

He doesn't want to leave her.

So, Qianli, let's be together forever!

No matter where you go, no matter how difficult the future is, take him with you...

Extra 3: Char - The Legacy of the Past

Charle hangs upside down on the tree, watching Qianli busy.

She always seems to have endless things to do. Every time she passes by, she will collect some strange plants, and then start to carve paintings.

Char is very curious, and sometimes he will find some branches, and follow her pattern to scratch on the branches, but apart from making things bumpy, the branches have no other changes, unlike thousands of miles, almost all the things that pass by her hand. The branches have undergone wonderful changes.

Qianli will show him the things he made, and although everything makes him a little uncomfortable, he finds these things useful and interesting, so every time he participates in this kind of game with great interest. Until one time, he was entangled by a vine-like thing, and the energy of the body suddenly became disordered and almost out of control. Qianli seemed to be frightened, and then reduced the number of games.

Char was a little lost. He wanted to tell her that although the vine was scary, he could break free and it would be fine. Let's play next time!

It's a pity that he couldn't hear his voice for thousands of miles.

Even if he often swayed in front of her intentionally or unintentionally, and took the initiative to pick up the objects she had depicted and waved them around, she seemed to think he was just joking.

To this end, Charles quietly depressed for a long time.

Fortunately, Qianli soon brought him new fun, and all kinds of wonderful puzzle games showed him a beautiful and somewhat familiar world. He found a long-lost feeling in this world, the pleasure, the ease, the excitement of breaking through the level, and... some scattered memory fragments.

What makes him even happier is that Qianli sometimes enters the game with him. Here he doesn't have to follow her footsteps, but she follows her. Facing each one, he becomes her protector and her protector. lead the way.

Qianli probably didn't know that at this moment, there was a kind of pride in his heart, a kind of pride he wanted to stand side by side with her that he couldn't understand yet.

However, when he returned to reality, Qianli was still in front of him, taking him through one place after another, meeting more and more strangers, and experiencing more and more things.

Slowly, he almost thought he was one of them too.

Until in that dark mine, he saw a creature with the same breath as him, dark, desperate, hungry, lonely. At that moment, he resonated with him, but the next moment, he died in Under the bombardment of others, his chest was also broken open, and what people called "sharp stones" was taken away.

He couldn't help but covered his chest, the same thing was happening there.

He felt a little sad inexplicably, unable to relieve, unable to vent, heavy and depressed.

It turned out that he was different from them.

Suddenly, his heart ached, Qianli held his hand, and the warm touch brought him some kind of powerful strength.

[Char, don't worry, I will never let you end up like this, this is my promise to you from Wei Qianli. ]

He seemed to hear the powerful voice of a thousand miles.

The cold in my heart was slowly dissipated, leaving only a warm feeling of relief.

[I believe you. ]

After several battles, Qianli decided to participate in the weapon competition held in the city.

She thought he didn't understand, but in fact, he was always paying attention to her. He couldn't do anything to help, he could only support it silently.

Follow her into the city, endure the disgust of coming into contact with strangers, quietly not to trouble her.

Watching her game after game, he seemed to be a participant, but in fact he was just a bystander.

How much hope that one day can communicate with her like other people, want to speak several times, but the words seem to be blocked by something, and they become silent.

distance, near and far.