The first time Jiang Ying met Lin Yiqing was in the Federation's most chaotic mental riot isolation area.
The man's restraint belt produced bleeding red marks, and his dark hair was stuck to the side of his sweaty neck. The eyes looking at her were filled with unquenched violence, like a poisonous snake ready to attack, capable of biting the throat of its prey in just a moment.
And her spiritual body, the lop-eared rabbit that always loved to curl up in her palm, was twitching its ears and cautiously rubbing his exposed wrist.
"Stay away from me." His voice was hoarse, with an unmistakable warning, and the spikes on his mental barrier almost pierced the air.
Jiang Ying did not retreat. As a healing guide, she has seen too many sentinels swallowed up by mental power, but she has never seen anyone whose mental picture shows hot magma hidden under the desolate frozen soil, just like him himself, with paranoid fire wrapped in an indifferent shell.
Later, someone asked Lin Yiqing, how come you, a dangerous person who can't even control your own mental power, was recruited by Jiang Ying?
At that time, the man was lowering his head, letting the lop-eared rabbit rub its soft head against the back of his hand, while his spiritual body, the black snake that always spoke in the dark, was coiled around Jiang Ying's wrist docilely, like a cold ornament.
He raised his eyes, his eyes were deep, and his tone was uniquely paranoid: "She is my guide, my anchor, and the only light in my desolate world."
Everyone knows that Lin Yiqing's mental power is a double-edged sword that can hurt others and herself, but only Jiang Ying knows that when the sword is sheathed, it will split all the thorns for her.
When a lop-eared rabbit meets a black snake, it's not a meeting of natural enemies, it's gentleness that cures paranoia, it's his tide that surges just for her.
TagFantasy space, whistle, special liking, healing, strength, growth
[One sentence introduction] Paranoid snake sentry × soft and cute lop-eared rabbit guide, spiritual resonance is the beginning of heartbeat.
Intention: growth
