dream a little (dream of me) | genshin impact

thirteen

About two weeks since Zhongli started giving you the silent treatment, you come to a sound conclusion.

He's still thinking about Guizhong. Well, she was his first love – meaning, your boss isn't exactly going to stop thinking of her anytime soon. But you thought about your conversation with Xingqiu several times over the last few days. You hypothesized that the reason why Zhongli was continuously dreaming about his memories of a past long gone is because his grief cuts even deeper than he let on.

Though you have no means of making sure, you're almost too certain that the reason Zhongli still thinks of her even if you're right in front of him is because her memory is too painful to let go. He clings to it subconsciously, and that desperation manifests itself in his dreams – back to a lifetime where Guizhong still lives.

The things that happened in the past are bound to happen in the present; that's what Xingqiu told you the last time. So if the Guizhong in this world has already passed on, it's safe to assume that the one in his dreams is bound to face the same fate as well.

But...you have the power to change that.

Even if it's nothing but a memory now, what if you could alter the outcome? If Zhongli is left with memories of Guizhong that aren't tained with sorrow, maybe he can finally move past it.

Maybe he can finally see you instead of her.

It's a fool's line of reasoning – you know that. This was going to be one of the most dangerous things you tried in anyone's dreamscape. But you're so catastrophically in love with Zhongli, that you'd give up anything just to ease his pain.

You're well aware that your body is deteriorating at an exponential pace. Not only are you expending a lot of energy to tinker with Zhongli's memories, but you don't even bother with feeding anymore. You tell yourself that you can do that later, once you manage to save Guizhong from her timely demise.

Everything you can think of to keep her from dying, you made sure happened in the dream. You don't let her walk out to the front lines to give orders like she usually does. You make sure to avoid all the guardian yakshas, who are already tainted with the corruption that craftier gods weaponized against Rex Lapis' forces. And most of all, you don't let her leave his sight longer than she needs to – because if there's anyone you can rely on to keep Guizhong alive, it's Zhongli himself.

Of course, you're still doing splendidly in keeping your work life separate from everything else. Your project has officially come to a close, raking in more revenue for Wangsheng than anyone expected.

Today, you're scheduled to give a speech addressing everyone's efforts in the company's conference room – something that you're a bit reluctant to do because you know Zhongli is going to be there, too. The idea of him looking at you from the crowd with none of the adoration he used to give so freely is enough to make your stomach turn.

But still, you compose yourself. You're no stranger to adversity, so seeing your boyfriend (can you even still call him that?) in a crowded room is the least of your problems.

At least, that's what you thought.

When Director Hu Tao calls you up to the platform, you're raring to go – practicing with deep breaths as you repeat the gist of your speech inside your head. You made sure to cake your face with a heavier layer of makeup this time around because the last thing you need is for her to pull you to the side and scold you for still refusing to feed.

But the moment you get up from your seat, the world suddenly tilts to the side – your vision going black within seconds.

The last thing you remember is being whisked into a pair of strong arms. You want to curl your fingers in the fabric of his coat, to apologize a million times over, but the familiar scent of his clothes is enough to put you straight to sleep.