Xingtetsu: You are not included in Elio's script!

Chapter 287: Rely on me, Bronya!

After entering Bronya's room, Seele saw the layout of the room.

The walls are painted in a light lavender purple, giving people a warm and peaceful feeling.

There were light white gauze curtains hanging on the windows. Because Xier opened the door and the windows at the back were open, the breeze blew through them, causing them to sway gently.

In the center of the room, an exquisite desk stood quietly, with drawings and notes of various machine designs scattered on it.

Next to it was a high-performance fluorescent screen, on which an unfinished data interface flashed.

In the corner of the desk, there is a small music box.

Opposite the desk, a double bed occupied one side of the room, with a cartoon-patterned quilt covering the sheets. The pattern on it was a Q-version shape of Bronya.

On the bedside table, there is a small night light, next to which are a few books that Bronya often reads and a cute heart-shaped alarm clock.

Xier stood at the door, looking at all this, and couldn't help feeling a little envious.

"Haha, I knew Bronya must have a girly heart. This room is so cute." She said with a smile, her eyes shining with deep understanding for her friend.

"Well... although my room is similar, it only has weapon templates, not small dolls like hers..."

At this moment, Xier understood that a real home is not just four walls and a door. It is the habitat of a person's soul and a harbor carrying dreams and hopes.

"But...why is it a double bed?" Xier was a little confused.

Seele didn't think too much about it. After opening the window of Bronya's room, she left her room and closed the door.

"I saw my doll..who made that thing..."

After Xier went downstairs, she came to a door.

Xier carefully placed her hand on the door handle. She took a deep breath and turned it gently. The door handle turned smoothly in her hand without making any sound. This made her feel a little relieved, and the door slowly opened.

Behind the door is a corridor.

Xier walked lightly along the corridor, trying to make each step as light as possible.

Her gaze lingered on the decoration of the corridor. On the wall hung some pictures of Bronya and previous great guardians, but some of them had no pictures, only introductions.

"Did she keep all this portrait?" Xier said while looking at the portrait of Cocolia.

Walking through the corridor, Xier's footsteps landed lightly on the wooden floor of the hall, and she tried to make each step as light as possible, for fear of disturbing the tranquility.

In the hall, a chandelier emits a soft light, illuminating the entire space.

Seele's eyes were drawn to the other side of the table, where she saw Bronya lowering her head, seemingly concentrating on doing something.

But in Seele's sight, she could only see Bronya's head, because the bookshelf was right in the middle, forming a natural barrier.

"Ahem..." Seele coughed lightly a few times, trying to attract Bronya's attention, but the other party seemed to be completely immersed in her own world and did not respond.

"Bronya?" Seele called out softly with confusion, a hint of tenderness in her voice, but still got no response.

A hint of curiosity arose in Xier's heart, and she strode over, walked around the bookshelf and came to the desk.

But the scene before her made her chuckle. She saw Bronya lying on the table, sleeping soundly.

Her cheek was gently pressed against her arm, her breathing was even, and there was a peaceful smile on her face, as if she was having a beautiful dream.

Seele watched this scene. She did not disturb Bronya, but gently picked up a coat and gently covered her with it.

"Hmm..." Bronya panted softly.

Then he gradually woke up.

"Are you awake? Did I wake you up?" Xier withdrew her hand and said somewhat embarrassedly.

"Seele...why are you here? It's so late, don't you want to rest?" Bronya sat up, rubbed her eyes and looked at Seele.

"Rest..Isn't it me who should say this?"

"Look at you, it's so late and you're still working here, and you accidentally fell asleep. Am I right?" Xier stretched out her hand and knocked on a piece of paper on the table that was wet with Brunia's saliva.

"Ah...what's wrong with me..." Bronya was exposed like this, and two blushes quickly appeared on her face. With the moonlight at night shining on her face, she looked very cute.

"Okay, why are you so busy? I don't understand these things, but you can't be like this..."

"You haven't been out for three days..."

"I'll be worried if you do this. It's okay to take some rest and relax."

"Don't force yourself so much." Seele said to Bronya.

"Okay! It's decided!" Xier suddenly shouted with interest.

"Ah...? What? What decision?" Bronya tilted her head and looked at Seele with a hint of confusion.

"You, go and rest now, and then go shopping with me tomorrow!" Seele pulled Bronya up from her seat and pushed her.

"Ah...slow down...I can walk..." Bronya was pushed by Seele, her tone was a little coquettish.

"No, hurry up, you need to have a good rest." Seele directly rejected Bronya.

"By the way, how did you become so cute? Bronya was so domineering before..."

“Whether it’s a speech or a work one.”

"Bronya...are you like this in private?" Seele asked.

"What's so cute... domineering..."

"It's not a good word to describe a girl as domineering..."

"Even if you say I'm cute...I'm actually just a little girl."

"If I didn't have the identity of the Great Guardian, I would really like to find someone to act coquettishly with." Bronya said.

After arriving at Bronya's room, the two sat on the bed.

Seele looked at Bronya, a hint of tenderness flashing in her eyes.

"Bronya, you are wrong. Domineering is not a bad word, especially for you."

"Your domineering attitude allows you to show your leadership and decisiveness in front of others, which is your charm. In private, you are gentle and lovely, which makes you more real and closer to us. You don't have to pretend to be strong all the time. You also have the right to enjoy the fun of life and feel the warmth of friendship."

Bronya listened to Seele's words. She never thought that the way she was in private would be considered cute.

Her world is always full of pressure. She is used to appearing as a leader and rarely has the opportunity to show her true side.

"Thank you, Seele." Bronya said softly, "You made me realize that even as a great guardian, I can have my own happiness, and I can slow down and enjoy life occasionally."

Seele smiled, she reached out and gently patted Bronya's shoulder.

"Bronya, you don't need to thank me, you just need to remember that I will always be by your side, supporting you and encouraging you. You don't have to bear everything alone, because..."

"But I'm your best friend!" Seele smiled at Bronya.

"So.. rely on me, Bronya!"

"Okay, it's so late, you should rest, I'll leave first."

"Remember, go out tomorrow! Come to me and go shopping together. If you break the promise... I will be angry!" After Seele said to Bronya, she prepared to leave.

"Wait..." Bronya grabbed the corner of Seele's clothes.

"What's wrong?" Xier turned around and looked at her.

"Well...why don't you just not leave?"

"I'll sleep wherever I go anyway..and this is a double bed..."

"If you don't mind me, do you want to sleep with me?"

"It just so happens that tomorrow... you can wake me up and go out together." Bronya lowered her head and spoke in a low voice.

Seele looked at Bronya, her lowered head and slightly red cheeks looked particularly charming in the moonlight.

"Bronya, I'm honored to receive your invitation, but are you sure? I don't want to disturb you. After all, you have worked all day and need a good rest."

"Seele, you're not disturbing me, you're my friend. Besides, I feel more at ease with you around." Bronya raised her head and looked at Seele seriously.

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Night, bed.

Seele and Bronya's conversation gradually became gentler and finally turned into whispers. They shared each other's dreams, talked about past experiences, and their infinite aspirations for the future.

As time passed, their conversations gradually decreased, replaced by occasional chuckles and deep sighs.

Fatigue was like a gentle tide, slowly surrounding them and finally bringing them to sleep.

Their hands naturally pressed together, as if unconsciously seeking each other's warmth.

Wearing soft pajamas, they curled up under the small quilt, leaning on each other.

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