In Meng Lang and Tang Bing's more and more tacit cooperation 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 that she was going to sleep with her at night, from the sight of everyone, Fangran really felt what Rumang was on her back,
After all, a little girl who is about ten years old sleeps with a twenty-year-old boy at night,
No matter how I think about this sentence, I feel that there is something wrong with it... .
But no matter how Xia Yao, Gou Yu, and Fang Xiaoran coaxed and persuaded her, it was in vain. In the end, Ling could only sleep with Fangran at night.
to this end,
Fangran endured Tang Bing's senior, but she's still a child' and Ming Ling's questioning and warning eyes, 'You kid won't do anything illegal',
And Meng Lang's gloating, "Hey, bro, wait until you die."
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 it's only natural... .
The night is getting darker, and the living room of the small house with the lights off is covered with a layer of dark silence,
On a bed that was about as wide as the carriage, Fangran watched the young girl beside her fall asleep by herself, in a soft and pure white nightgown, with a quiet face under the light golden hair,
She is breathing shallowly.
Suddenly woke up alone from a 'strange' place, suddenly told that this is an era a hundred years later,
The loneliness and panic of being alone in a world I am completely unfamiliar with,
For the only object that can be relied on, I don't want to be separated for a moment,
It's only natural...
Fangran saw that Ling was still holding the hand on her chest even though she was asleep, and remembered how she threw herself into his arms when she rushed into the dormant cabin.
He stretched out his hand and gently hugged her into his arms, like the carriage from a century ago.
Recalling the encounter in that stable, from the village, the small town to Milan, and then the half-month-long journey in the carriage through various towns,
Fangran never dreamed that he could see the figure in his memory again.
Meeting her again in the modern age is a bit unbelievable.
Why on earth is this happening...
He thought about the moment when he hugged Ling in shock in the dormant cabin, and the answer from Il sounded from the side...
...
"Because the master just woke up and the state is not completely stable, coupled with excessive emotional fluctuations, the state of the soul has become disordered,"
"The contradiction of the 'bond' makes the owner unconsciously choose this 'intermediate compromise' state"
"Awakening dominated by childhood memories in the present era."
"But the system predicts that this situation should only be temporary. With the strength of the master's soul, he should be able to return to a normal state on his own."
"However, the time required is unpredictable..."
Unpredictable...
Rubbing her cheek against the blond hair on the girl's forehead, holding her in his arms? I can feel a petite and soft warmth,
Fangran also slowly closed his eyes.
Originally wanted to recall the carefree travel time in the horse-drawn carriage in Italy one hundred years ago
But I don't know why? Closing my eyes is always a burning dream of that world.
Thinking of flying from the fingertips, those list papers ignited into big flames? The 'self' defeated last night and the sea of monsters cleared,
Even without the 'seduction' of that warm-colored dream in the early morning? His daily life has too many beautiful things that he wants to keep.
Is this a good thing you did too? Nightcrow...
Falling asleep with Ling in her arms again after a long absence? Fangran thought of this with a calm expression.
Before he recovered from his injuries and was ready to go to Midnight? His queen became a little queen and woke up from a dream,
Let him be overwhelmed all of a sudden.
No way? It is impossible for me to leave Ling
So what should I do tomorrow, how can Ling return to normal...
In the confusion of thoughts, I suddenly thought of Shui Linlang's slightly mysterious chuckle during the day, saying that it takes a few days to prepare before going to midnight
-'Just so you can deal with your personal affairs around you and prepare for departure...'-
Did you predict it in advance again... .
Thinking of the prophet's always calm smile, Fangran often only understood her deep meaning after the fact.
Then think of her words after that.
-'By the way, I have a couple ticket for the amusement park, do you want it? '-
In the midst of his thoughts, Fangran suddenly found the answer to the topic that was not brought up after that time in the carriage a hundred years ago.
yes.
No matter which era, what I have to do has not changed...
"Fang... but..."
Hearing Ling's babbling in her sleep, she slightly raised her eyelids, looked at her delicate and peaceful sleeping face from a close distance, her hands were already relaxed in front of her chest,
Cute and cute like a kitten.
Even now, Fangran still occasionally finds it unbelievable that this is the queen-like Ling he first met,
Although to myself, Ling is Ling.
With the sound of cloth rubbing against each other, Fangran moved closer, hugged Ling more completely in his arms, wrapped his arms around her slender and soft body,
He closed his eyes, and gently rubbed his cheek against the top of her head.
Thinking of myself who was hustle and bustle in the sea of carnival monsters last night, feeling some kind of thoughts burning in my heart...
Well, I've already made my decision anyway, so it doesn't matter if it takes a little while, right
Without power, the hut enters the night,
During this period of returning to the new life, the young man just hugged the girl in his arms, and fell into a dream naturally for the first time in the warm scene,
He didn't work out tonight...