Girls' Frontline: My Apocalypse with Dolls

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Logically speaking, after we finished shopping together today, there shouldn't be anything else to do, and the two of us should go back to how things were before.

Even now, the Dreamer doesn't know why her codename is "Dreamer," but there's one thing only she knows...

She is not someone who enjoys dreaming; she has always been calm and clear-headed.

The dreamer believes he has perfectly embodied the virtue of "contentment brings happiness"; as long as he doesn't crave anything, he won't feel too much pain when he loses something.

But what is she expecting now? Is she hoping he'll give her a surprise?

Although she had a vague feeling about it, the shackles imposed on her in the past still made her subconsciously want to dispel this idea.

As the elevator drew closer to the roof, the dreamer's heart grew increasingly tense with each increase in the numbers on the screen.

If she were human, perhaps her heartbeat would have been out of control long ago?

But now, if she were human, perhaps she would have already shot herself in the heart...

But that subconscious expectation makes it impossible to deceive yourself into thinking nothing happened.

"bite--"

A bell rang as a notification, and the elevator doors opened accordingly.

The cold night wind immediately lashed against her face, as if trying to banish her from this world that did not belong to her.

But she was like a soldier on a mission, resolutely walking out of the elevator.

She knew that no one could stop her from meeting him.

And he is now standing by the railing, gazing at the distant city.

The moment she saw him, she lost her resolute courage.

She knew he must have heard the elevator bell too; he definitely knew.

I've arrived...

Even under these circumstances, he still didn't immediately go to her side.

Is she afraid? Why would she be afraid of her dreams, her future?

When did I become so sentimental?

The dreamer suddenly found it laughable.

Finally, she lifted her foot and walked towards the man.

She could never have imagined that her dream was about to promise her the sweetest future...

The man seemed to sense the approaching footsteps and looked behind him.

"Coming?"

"Um......"

The dreamer came to Luo Fan's side and leaned on the railing, gazing at the city before him.

Now, the city can no longer afford to gradually dim its lights; it has long since fallen into endless darkness.

The night wind was particularly cold, after all, it was already winter.

The dreamer's hair was already quite long, and when it was lifted by the night wind without being tied up, it resembled a long black dress, adding a finishing touch to her look.

Looking at the elegant and aloof dreamer he had previously stereotyped as someone from the past, Luo Fan couldn't help but laugh.

"What are you laughing at?"

The dreamer asked, frowning.

"No, no." Luo Fan waved his hand.

"I just inexplicably feel that you are very good today."

It's said that people who are overly critical or sarcastic are afraid of direct attacks.

Dreamers are also...

"Well!"

It was so sudden...

Okay, okay, I'm just kidding.

Luo Fan patted the Dreamer's head and then leaned back against the railing.

But Luo Fan's idle demeanor annoyed the dreamer.

"You called me here just so I could get some fresh air?"

"Hmm, so what else do you want?"

Luo Fan put on a cheeky expression and said with a smile.

"you!"

The dreamer longed to throw a punch, but then realized he seemed to have no reason to...

The dreamer slumped back against the railing in dejection.

But......

Luo Fan moved closer to the Dreamer, who did not resist.

The two remained in a similar position to when they sleep on the sofa, leaning against each other.

But Luo Fan secretly started rummaging through the pockets of his coat.

The dreamer was completely unaware, only feeling that the other person's coat made him feel a little warmer.

Luo Fan reached into his pocket with his right hand while stroking the Dreamer's face with his left, trying to get her attention.

A few seconds later...

In the dreamer's field of vision, something shiny seems to have appeared?

She looked up, following the light source...

That was a ring...

She had never seen it before...

The dreamer gasped.

She stared at Luo Fan in a daze.

"How about it, are you surprised?"

Luo Fan asked with a smile.

But the dreamer maintained that shocked expression, and then,

Her mouth suddenly opened wide.

Hahahahahahahaha...

He burst out laughing...

The dreamer covered his eyes, then looked at Luo Fan.

"You think this is fun?"

"Ok?"

Luo Fan was a little confused.

"Do you know how scared I was when you pretended to throw that ring out in the street today?!"

The Dreamer grabbed Luo Fan by the neck and forced him to the ground.

Luo Fan was taken aback for a moment, then laughed and said, "Oh, I thought you wouldn't care much about this."

But the dreamer reacted even more strongly: "Don't care? What do you take me for?"

"I told you, don't make promises to me lightly, because I'll be extremely angry when you betray me..."

"Even if you were joking, you almost broke your promise in front of me, you know that?!"

The dreamer's voice trembled slightly; she had never been so afraid before.

This truly lives up to its name, a fear that transcends death...

This is the bond and proof between us, and you dare to joke about it?

How could a dreamer not be angry?

Luo Fan slowly said, "I understand."

"what?"

The dreamer was somewhat confused.

"So I'm not insignificant at all in your heart."

Luo Fan said with a smile.

"What? Don't be so arrogant!"

The dreamer grabbed Luo Fan by the collar and swung him again.

"It's okay, it's fine if you don't want to talk about it."

Luo Fan then held up the ring again.

"At least accept it for now. Didn't you say you wanted another ring?"

Luo Fan still had the inclination to joke.

"Haha ...

The dreamer suddenly looked up and burst into wild laughter.

Is that really what you think?

The dreamer stared at the man beneath her with bloodshot eyes.

"Yes."

Luo Fan looked at the other person with an unwavering determination in his eyes.

"Haha...hahaha...hahahaha..."

The dreamer was still laughing, but his voice was trembling more and more.

"How dare you...?"

She nestled against Luo Fan and buried her face in his chest.

Luo Fan sat up and hugged the Dreamer.

"I'm sorry, I only realized now how important it is to you."

"It's more than just important..."

Without it, I wouldn't even know what's left between you and me...

I hope there is at least something that can prove the relationship between you and me, and this ring is that.

I can't imagine what it would be like without it... It's irreplaceable.

Luo Fan lifted the Dreamer's face and gazed into her red eyes.

"So, are you willing to accept it?"

The dreamer's eyelids twitched a few more times.

Her tears started flowing again, uncontrollably.

But she still raised her hand and gave it to the other person.

Luo Fan smiled, silently accepted the other person's hand, and put the ring on his finger.

"Tiffany Setting, that's its name."

"Cherish it, don't take it for granted just because it came later."

Luo Fan patted the Dreamer's head.

"I will..."