As Meng Lang and Tang Bing cooperated more and more tacitly for some reason, they were almost arrested by the police again.
In the hut, there was quite a commotion before the end of the day.
The moment Ling said she wanted to sleep with her that night, from the sight of everyone, Fangran really felt something like a light on his back.
After all, a little girl about ten years old has to sleep with a twenty-year-old boy at night.
No matter how I think about this sentence, I feel like there is something wrong with it...
But no matter how Xia Yao, Gou Yu, and Fang Xiaoran coaxed and persuaded, it was to no avail. In the end, Ling could only let Ling sleep with Fang Ran at night.
to this end,
Fangran endured the questioning and warning glances from Tang Bing, "Senior, she is still a child," and Ming Ling, "You won't do anything illegal, right?"
And Meng Lang's "Hey, brother, just wait for death" and this kind of joyful schadenfreude.
He expressed extreme uneasiness and fear about being separated from the young people around him.
No matter what, Ling refused to leave Fangran's side.
But this is natural...
The night is getting darker, and the living room of the small house with the lights turned off is covered with a layer of dark silence.
On the bed, which was almost as wide as the carriage carriage, Fangran looked at the young girl beside him who had fallen asleep on his own. The soft and pure white nightgown, the quiet face under the light golden hair,
She was breathing shallowly.
Suddenly I woke up alone in a 'strange' place and was suddenly told that this was a hundred years from now.
The loneliness and panic of being alone in an era when you are completely unfamiliar with the world,
The only person I can rely on, I don’t want to leave for a moment,
It's only natural...
Fangran looked at Ling's hand still holding his chest even though she fell asleep, and remembered the way she threw herself into his arms when she rushed into the dormant cabin.
He stretched out his hand and gently pulled her into his arms, just like the carriage from a century ago.
Thinking back to meeting in that stable, from the village, to the small town to Milan, and then on the carriage that lasted for more than half a month, traveling through various towns,
Fangran never dreamed that he would see this figure in his memory again.
I still remember the fear that when I rushed from the narrow space of the battlefield to the carriage, I was worried that once the scene was over, I would never see again, and never see the girl who spent this time with me again.
That fear of losing shared memories again,
To be able to meet her again like this is so dreamy and incredible.
Why exactly does this happen...
He thought about the moment when he hugged Ling in the dormant cabin in shock, El's answer from the side...
...
"The reason why the master's soul can be fused with the young body is because the unknown memory serves as a link to match the two parties. Because the state of just waking up is not completely stable, coupled with excessive emotional fluctuations, the state of the soul is disordered,"
"The contradiction of the 'tie' makes the owner unconsciously choose this state of 'middle compromise'"
"The awakening of personality dominated by childhood memories in today's era."
"But the system predicts that this situation should only be temporary. With the strength of the owner's soul, it should be able to return to normal on its own."
"However, the time required cannot be estimated..."
Unpredictable...
He rubbed his cheek against the blonde hair on the girl's forehead and held her in his arms. He could feel a small and soft warmth.
Fangran also slowly closed his eyes.
I originally wanted to recall the carefree travel time in Italy a hundred years ago on a horse-drawn carriage.
But I don’t know why, when I close my eyes, I always dream of the burning world.
Thinking of the list papers flying from my fingertips and burning into big flames, of the 'self' I defeated last night and the sea of monsters I wiped out,
Even without the 'seduce' of that warm dream in the morning, there are too many beautiful things in his daily life that make him want to stay.
Is this a good thing you did, Night Crow...
After a long absence, I held Ling in her arms again, and Fangran came up with this idea with a calm expression.
Before he recovered from his injuries and was about to leave for midnight, his queen turned into a little queen and woke up from her dream.
He was suddenly at a loss.
No, I couldn't leave Ling in this state and go to midnight alone.
So what should we do tomorrow? How can we make Ling return to normal...
In the midst of my chaotic thoughts, I suddenly thought of Shui Linlang's slightly mysterious chuckle during the day, saying that she still needed a few days to prepare for midnight.
-'Just so you can deal with personal matters around you and prepare yourself before departure...'-
Did you predict it in advance again...
Thinking of the prophet's ever-present smile, Fangran always understood her meaning only afterwards.
Then I thought about her words after that.
-'By the way, I have a couple's ticket to the amusement park, do you want it?'-
As his thoughts whirled, he connected with the topic on the carriage a hundred years ago that was never brought up again, and it was as if he suddenly found the answer.
yes....
No matter which era, what I have to do has not changed...
"Fang...ran..."
Hearing Ling's murmurs in her sleep, she raised her eyes slightly and looked at her delicate and peaceful sleeping face from a close distance. Her hands were already relaxed in front of her chest.
She looks as cute and cute as a kitten.
Even now, Fangran still finds it unbelievable occasionally. This is the first person he knew.
That queen-like Ling...
Fangran moved closer to the sound of clothing fabrics rubbing against each other, holding Ling in his arms more completely, wrapping his arms around her slender and soft body,
He closed his eyes and gently rubbed his cheek against the top of her head.
Thinking about the noisy and wanton night in the carnival sea last night, I felt some thoughts burning and boiling in my heart...
Well, we've already made a decision anyway, so it doesn't matter if we delay it for a little while, right?
Without the ability, the hut falls into the night,
In this new life after returning, the young man held the girl in his arms and naturally fell asleep for the first time in the warm scene.
