Machine Designer + Featherleaf Boss = Protagonist
Memory fragments + chronological order = main form
"I would yearn for the dull, slow life, but I can't let go of inventions. The uncertainties around me have made me lose the opportunity to take a look."
"Do you want to go? If you want to go, just take me with you. I guarantee you can go."
"Really? Do you mean what you say?"
"As long as you're not sleeping then, I don't think anything else will affect the possibility."
"You lied to me and you couldn't do it at all."
She hung on him like a human schoolbag, her head hitting his shoulder. He was carrying the little girl on his back and carrying a tool box, his shallow and indulgent smile reflected in the shallow pool of water.
It was raining heavily, ticking on the umbrella.
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On the longed-for water city, the boat rowed into the streets and crossed the arch bridge, leaving ripples behind it, rippling in circles.
The outdoor windowsills of every household were all planted with roses, and they secretly communicated with each other, forming a connection, as if they were reflected on the water from the top floor of a bunk bed.
It was late at night and the city was completely silent. The man lit a lamp on the boat and strummed the guitar while the girl lay in his arms.
The lazy kid once again left his decision-making power to the villain.
Purpose: In my world, I only care about keeping you proud forever