Violet Eternal Garden Angel and Auto Memo Doll

"Violet, since I promised you, I will definitely do it."

Etil, who was walking in front, murmured in a voice that only he could hear.

"The two of us, there is only death, not life."

princess and prince

People live in this cruel world, live in the present, and everyone lives their own life.They are either happy, sad, happy, or confused.

In fact, in destiny, every gift bestowed by God has already been secretly marked with a price.

Today I still woke up in a warm embrace, but this time the warmth came from Violet. She hugged her tightly in her arms just like Adele treated her in the past, passing on her warmth .In order to prevent the other party from falling asleep and feeling uncomfortable, Violet purposely removed one arm, and only hugged the other party with the other.At this time, Adele no longer had the energy to get up early to cook for Violet. She became very weak, and she no longer had the kind of capable spirit she used to have at Tianyin Proxima Academy. Now Adele I can only make lunch for Violet every day, and prepare dinner at noon, and eat it hot at night.She has run out of energy and can handle two fresh meals.

Putting steaming hot milk in front of the officer, and a piece of fried toast that was barely battered, these were all things that Violet made with all her might.Looking at her chief's sleeping face, Violet wanted to go to work several times, but in the end she was not willing to leave.

"This is the past. Does she see me?"

Unable to lift her hair up, Violet slowly leaned over, closed her eyes, and kissed Adele's forehead with Violet's lips.

"What does it feel like?"

Violet didn't understand this feeling, but these were all things Chief Adele had done to her.Reluctantly getting up, Violet hesitated for a moment, she looked at Adele's lips, and stayed like this for a long time.Time doesn't stay for one person, Violet finally left with three steps, she didn't have the courage to kiss those lips, because she still didn't understand what Adele once said to her, responsibility and decision .

"Your Highness Charlotte, how would you write today's letter?"

In front of the familiar big bed, Violet stood respectfully, waiting for Princess Charlotte's instructions.

"You can write whatever you want, automatic note doll. Anyway, this is just a public love letter written to deal with everyone. It is estimated that the opposite party also hired a doll to write it. Prince Damian also has to deal with political affairs, so why would he have the heart to come? Read my letter."

Violet didn't answer Princess Charlotte's question, she was a little distracted, this was the first time at work, she was worried about her chief.

"Hey, Violet, from now on, I am no longer the princess of Drossel, and you are not an automatic memory doll, can you listen to me?"

Holding Violet's hand, Charlotte led Violet to a lawn outside the palace, where no one disturbed her. From a distance, she could see the panorama of Drossel and the blue sky. , the sea-like sky.

"Actually, Violet, I have met Prince Damian before." Charlotte said. "When I was ten years old, a grand birthday party was held for me in the palace, but the main purpose of this party was not to celebrate my birthday, but..."

"Blind date for me."

"When the royal family reaches the age of ten, they can be engaged as marriage partners. This time, it's actually my blind date."

"That day, everyone I saw was here to please me and have a blind date with me. It made people feel that no one cared about my feelings at this birthday party. Seeing the faces of those people, I felt that they Everyone has their own interests written on their faces."

"It makes me feel like my feelings don't really matter."

Charlotte bit her lip, with sadness and loneliness written on her face.

"That day, I rejected everyone and ran away."

"I fled to the garden, hid under the crabapple flowers, and wept silently. Those people only cared about their own interests. And I was the Highness Damian I met at that time."

Charlotte smiled unconsciously, sweeping away the previous haze, she said to Violet.

"At that time, he found me under a crabapple tree full of petals, and what he said to me was different from others."

"He just said something to me. Seeing you cry, I feel relieved. After crying, remember to go back. That kind of banquet is really terrible, even I escaped."

Charlotte couldn't help laughing out loud, her face brimming with happiness.

"Hey, Violet, how did you meet your officer?"

Violet stared at the distant clouds silently, her thoughts were full of thoughts. She was worried about her chief's body. Adele's body was weakening too fast, almost at a speed visible to the naked eye, and she was slowly weakening. The flowers on the head are all withered, in the place closest to the stars.

"You, have you forgotten?"

Seeing that Violet has been silent, Charlotte couldn't help but ask curiously, but hearing Charlotte's question, Violet pulled her thoughts back from the depths of her heart.

"I'll never forget."

"Sir Adele and I met for the first time in a lieutenant general's office, and at that time, the first thing I did to her was to point a pistol at her forehead."

Hearing Violet's words, Charlotte couldn't help frowning.

"This is really a bad way to meet for the first time. Then, why do you care about her so much? What happened to you after that?"

Violet said.

"After that, I went to the front line. For four years, I have experienced all kinds of battles. I was the first. Almost no one cared about my life or death. They only thought that I could charge forward and help them win positions one after another. The positions seem to be endless.”

Charlotte said.

"It seems that you and I are not in the same situation, and no one cares about our feelings."

"No...someone cares."

Violet lowered her head, as if she was recalling the past story, the story that happened in the cruel battlefield.

"Later, in a mission, I merged with the troops that the commander was in. At that time, everyone was hostile to me, and everyone was afraid of me and avoided me. At that time, the commander appeared again, and she Call me into the tent and cook me a delicious meal."

"That is food that I have never seen before. In my cognition, the food is only potatoes and luncheon meat. It is the first time I have eaten pork and soybeans, as well as scrambled eggs and sandwiches. It is the best food I have ever eaten in my life. Delicious food. Even your macarons that day can't compare to the taste of that time."

"She is also the only one who is not afraid of me and is willing to be close to me." "My light, my angel, my sun."

Accommodate and Inclusive

"Violet, perhaps, you love your chief very much."

Love, this short and complicated noun, it is very simple, so simple that there is only one word, and it is very complicated. Many people spend their whole lives interpreting this word. Everyone will have an understanding of it. There are many things in it. explain.

This is the third time Violet has heard the word love, and she still doesn't understand the meaning.

"My lord Charlotte, what is love..."

The princess pondered for a long time before speaking.

"Perhaps, love is a kind of tolerance, a kind of accommodating, just like Prince Damian, he tolerated my waywardness even though I was making trouble for no reason that day. Even though we are ten years apart, maybe our conversation will not be speculative with each other, Maybe I will still show a willful and immature look, but even so, we will support each other, accommodate each other, respect each other, and walk through the rest of life."

Princess Charlotte stretched her waist, seemed to be completely relaxed, and began to chat with Violet about the daily life.

"Since that banquet, I have worked hard to improve myself. Every time I attend classes seriously, handle government affairs seriously, and attend diplomatic occasions seriously."

"I don't want him to keep walking ahead of me."

Violet lowered her head, holding the angel doll in her arms involuntarily.

"I'm also looking for someone, and I'm trying to improve myself in order to catch up with her."

"We're very similar in this regard."

"Accommodating....and inclusive...."

Charlotte looked at the doll, she recognized the workmanship at a glance, and guessed the origin of the doll.

"This doll is not something you can afford, an automatic memory doll."

"The craftsmanship of this doll comes from senior Kloos, one of the top craftsmen in Drossel. If it is circulated on the market, and after a little packaging, plus limited edition and auction, I am very confident that such a doll can be sold for [-] yuan." Gold coins, this price is enough to buy a house."

Violet lowered her head, lovingly stroking the doll's hair.

"This is given to me by my officer. She is the one I want to pursue."

"She is like a bird transformed into light, constantly guiding me the way forward."

Charlotte propped her chin and wanted to touch the doll, but Violet refused.She was not angry when she was rejected, after all, everyone has something they cherish.

"Hey, automatic memory doll, do you love her?"

"I......"

Violet didn't dare to be sure of her heart, because for her now, the word love is still too advanced, and it's normal that she can't understand it.

"Right....."

Before Violet could reply, Charlotte said.

"How can a woman fall in love with another woman?"

"Especially you lump of wood."

After hearing this, Violet said subconsciously.

"Your Highness, I cannot agree with your point of view."

Facing Violet's quick rebuttal, Princess Charlotte looked at Violet with great interest, as if waiting for her opinion.

"What you said just now, tolerance and accommodation, can't two women be like what you said? Can't they live together? Can't they love each other?"

Charlotte stood up with a smile, and said to Violet.

"That's the end of our conversation today, puppet."

"Actually, it's very simple to know whether you love someone or not."

Charlotte blinked at Violet, as if she felt that this piece of wood still had plastic value.

"That is to experience the taste of losing each other."

"If you really love her, maybe you will feel worse than dying."

Charlotte left alone with her hands behind her back, leaving only Violet standing on the plain, holding that expensive and exquisite angel doll in her hands.

"Everything written in the letter is a lie, and sometimes the words are said as well."

"What is the real intention, I really want to know."

These were the last words Princess Charlotte left for Violet. The puppet silently returned to the palace, carefully recalling what Charlotte said about the definition of love.Thinking about it, Violet couldn't help speeding up her pace, she wanted to get to her chief as soon as possible, she was going to see her now.

Today's lunch is far less hearty than before. It's just a bowl of steaming Yangchun noodles with a poached egg, a little green vegetables and shiitake mushrooms in it.Adele lay in bed all day, covering herself tightly with a thick quilt, accompanied by bursts of coughing.At this moment, Violet couldn't help feeling worried and distressed when she saw her chief.Turning on the shower, Violet warmed the mechanical arm with hot water, and then slowly stretched it into the quilt. She felt that Adele's feet were as cold as ice,

Her body was also trembling little by little. It seemed that cooking had exhausted her a lot of energy.

"Sir...get up and have some noodles."

Violet carefully held Adele's feet in her hands, because her hands had no temperature and could not transmit warmth to the other, so she simply pressed them against her stomach.

Feeling a burst of warmth, Adele turned around weakly, wanting to raise her hand to touch Violet's head, but she was already powerless to do just such a small movement.

"Violet, feed me some soup."

Violet looked at her weak chief, she was powerless at the moment, even the best doctor, Etil, couldn't make herself better, how could she save this fragile bird as a killing tool.

It's easy to break something, but...

When you want to make amends and redeem yourself, only to realize that you are powerless, that feeling is the most desolate.

Violet picked up the bowl, put the noodle soup into her mouth, then raised her hand to press Adele's wrist, wanting to feed the soup to him.

"A... spoon will do."

Violet shook her head, it was inconvenient for her to speak at this moment, so she raised the porcelain spoon and smashed it to pieces.

"Let me kiss you."

This was Violet's inner voice.

As the lips of the two overlapped together, the warm soup with a hint of saltiness was slowly passed on. Violet closed her eyes and slowly felt this soft, long-lost touch. Feel.

"This time there is no trace of sweetness..."

At some point, tears welled up in Violet's eyes and slowly flowed to the corner of her mouth.

"This time, it's bitter..."

"Bitter.....taste..."

handwritten letter

"Sir...I..."

At this moment, Adele didn't resist at all. She didn't know whether she had no strength or didn't want to resist. She just closed her eyes and let Violet grab her wrist.

Violet has never been so careful with a person before. She touched each other carefully, for fear that if she exerted force, the fragile person in front of her would be broken like glass.

"I want to know...how to know the mind of a man, how to know the mind of oneself."

"Princess Charlotte told me that these beautiful letters are just public love letters for the public, and there is no love from the other party in it."

"Written letters cannot convey the most sincere emotions in the heart, which runs counter to the idea of ​​our automatic memorization dolls."

After hearing Violet's words, Adele was silent for a moment, then said weakly.

"So, Violet, do you still think that you are a prop?"