Genshin Impact ship pairings

Meanwhile, the traveler and Paimon quickly arrived at De Coke's house.

"I have a question for you," the traveler said, panting as he leaned against the doorframe.

Paimon grabbed the traveler's sleeve, "Ouch, I'm exhausted."

Decok looked up at the two of them; the boy's face was still pale. "No matter what, sit down and rest for a bit."

After a moment, the traveler, having caught his breath, asked, "How have you been lately...?"

De Coke smiled. "It's much better now, but little Vivian is still worried and stays by my side every day."

"Brother!" The little girl with the perm was clearly much more cheerful than before.

De Coke turned his gaze to Vivian, "Sister, go make some tea. How about using the sweet flowers we dried last time?"

"Okay."

After Vivian left, Decok looked at the traveler and said, "You probably didn't just want to ask that, did you?"

The traveler was somewhat uneasy, and after a moment of silence, he finally asked, "When you were unconscious, did you feel anything strange?"

De Coke chuckled knowingly. "As expected, you asked the same question."

The traveler looked up. "Me too?"

De Coke nodded. "The poet who accompanied you came looking for me the very first day I woke up."

"However, he asked me if I had any memories."

Upon hearing De Coke's reply, the traveler's hands immediately clenched. "You know we're in the same boat. You remember that day!"

"some."

De Coke looked at his hands, and there was a strange light in the boy's eyes. "It's strange, but it felt more like a clear sense of separation. I could feel that I was separated from my body."

"I knew exactly what I had done, and I knew how far the journey to the wilderness was. I could even feel the scent of the earth and the gentle breeze."

"That was like another version of me, a healthy, conscious me."

The traveler listened intently as De Coke spoke, "So that's how it is... That's wonderful."

The traveler rose, eager to relay the news to Wendy immediately. De Kirk said, "Knight of Honor."

The traveler stopped moving.

De Coke continued, "That day, the poet didn't listen to my answer; he just asked a quick question and left. If it's convenient, please tell him my answer as well."

At that moment, a gentle breeze seemed to stir, tenderly stroking the hair of the frail boy on the bed. "I think that must be a very important answer for him."

"I will." The traveler left again.

The traveler hurried along, and Paimon followed closely behind.

"Are we going to find Wendy?"

“Yes.” The traveler’s hair swayed as he hurried along. “This must be very, very important news for him.”

The wind rises from the ground.

Two almost identical boys sat close together.

"Wendy."

The wind was gentle, making one feel drowsy. Wendy opened her eyes after hearing the sound. "What is it?"

The singer looked at the dozing boy with a hint of helplessness. How could he still look so relaxed after all this time?

The singer raised his hand and touched Wendy's cheek. "It's nothing, I just wanted to call your name."

Wendy chuckled and rested her cheek against the other person's hand. "You must want to see me, right?"

The singer subconsciously pinched her soft cheek, "So soft." Then she touched her face with her other hand, "Sigh, it is very soft."

"Hahaha." Wendy laughed at the other person's actions. With a little force, she pushed the singer down onto the grass. Then she placed her hand on his face, "Let me touch it too."

The weather was lovely, but time flew by. The two boys played around on the grass for quite a while before stopping.

As the sun began to set and the warm glow of dusk fell upon them, Wendy leaned against the singer and suddenly whispered, "You should go."

"Ah."

The singer understood Wendy's words; he ultimately could not stay.

The singer patted Wendy's head gently and said, "Speaking of which, I haven't asked you yet. Are you happy?"

The boy's warmth emanated from above, as comforting as lukewarm water. For some reason, Wendy felt a pang of sadness, but she still managed a smile. "I'm doing well. Our dreams have all come true."

The warm light of dusk seemed to distort the air itself. The singer's figure appeared momentarily dazed.

"That's it."

The singer's voice became softer, while the boy's voice became gentler.

"Wendy."

The singer looked intently at Wendy, smiled, and opened her arms, "Give me another hug."

Wendy didn't hesitate; the boy's embrace remained the same as always.

When he was still an elf, his small body could easily be nestled in the arms of a boy. Now that he has taken human form, the feeling is somewhat different.

However, it is still a warm place that he cherishes.

"Goodbye."

A traveler who rushed over witnessed this scene, his voice trembling slightly from the long journey, "Wendy, he's your friend!"

“I know,” Wendy hugged the boy’s waist tighter. “How could I not recognize you?”

The singer seemed to understand something, "It's great to see you again. Mondstadt is exactly what I've always dreamed of."

The boy's black hair swayed gently in the breeze surrounding him. "I have no regrets, and I hope you do too."

As soon as she finished speaking, a kiss gently landed on Wendy's forehead. Like a soft feather, it drifted down and then drifted away.

The boy's warmth vanished.

Wendy lowered her hand. Turning to the traveler, she said, "Thank you."

The blond boy had a slight blush on his face; he had searched almost all of Mondstadt before finally catching up at the last moment.

"It's nothing, it's just that I seem to have arrived late." The traveler stood there, feeling somewhat guilty.

Wendy shook her head.

"No," Wendy said with a relieved expression, "I have no regrets."

The boy's face was gentle, yet it seemed to glow in the darkening sky.

"I saw my friend, a very, very important friend."