Chapter Seventy-Two: The Great Gift

Fan Yin couldn't continue to listen to the content of the press conference, her mind was chaotic, thinking upside down whether there was a deep meaning in Yun Yin's words, but the more she thought about it, the more confused she felt, so much so that she suspected that "she may have a fake brain". Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

I don't know when the front staff room was quiet again, and Fan Yin didn't know which outer space his thoughts had run to, and he didn't even hear the noisy footsteps and noisy talking of the reporters when they left.

She twisted her neck, which was stiff and sore from holding her position, and was about to reach for the doorknob when she heard a sound of soft, steady footsteps outside.

Suddenly thinking that he was still 'guilty', it was better to obediently obey other people's arrangements, and at this time, going outside would definitely attract a group fight, thinking of this, Fan Yin retracted his hand that was reaching for the doorknob, and retreated to the chair to sit down in a well-behaved manner.

The person who came was unsurprisingly a cloud drink.

He was no longer wearing the white uniform that had escaped from the explosion scene just now, but a crisp indigo suit, this was the first time Fan Yin had seen him wear dark clothes, and he really couldn't imagine that someone could control two dark and light clothes at the same time, and each had its own style.

On the other hand, she didn't feel anything when she was alone just now, but at this time she faintly smelled a smell of burning, except for obvious stains on her clothes, it is estimated that her face is also black and gray.

Thinking of this, Fan Yin, who has never paid much attention to the image, couldn't help but feel a little ashamed of himself, and lowered his head slightly in embarrassment.

"Don't want to ignore me?" A clear voice sounded overhead.

"Huh?"

"You just heard what I said at the press conference." It's not a question, it's an affirmative tone.

"Well・・・・・・ yes," Fan Yin replied inexplicably, looking up at him with some confusion.

"Look me in the eye and answer me, what did you just think?" Yun Drink's voice has been added to some coercion and fierceness.

Fan Yin pursed her lips and wanted to look away, but her eyes seemed to be firmly trapped by him, so she had to answer stubbornly: "Yes, I don't understand your words very well, you obviously know that war is inevitable and about to break out, why do you want to say it so evasively?" ”

Yun Yin smiled.

He just looked at a pair of big eyes in front of him that were slightly questioning and extremely pure, and asked rhetorically word by word: "Oh? Then I have to think about what to say, how to say it? ”

"Wake them up? Tell them it's time to come together? Ask them rhetorically, 'Thousands of years of stable life, have you forgotten the endless relationship between the side time and space?' Is war bound to be like an arrow from the bow? ”

"Tell me, if I said these things for my own pleasure, what would the people do?"

As soon as Yun Yin's voice fell, Fan Yin wanted to pick up: "Of course, everyone is united and fully resists the enemy!" ”

But seeing Yun Yin's expression that seemed to be smiling, her lips that had just opened were tightly pursed again, and she forgot a crucial point - the only people who have been in contact with space warfare have always been the people of the Space Legion, and for ordinary people, space warfare is not even as real as the idols they have never met.

Notifying the population, which has been settled for thousands of years, that a brutal war is about to begin, and that they are about to be displaced and may even have their families destroyed, will only cause greater panic and resentment among the population.

There will inevitably be war, and it will be a full-scale and brutal war, but I am afraid that it will be slowly infiltrated by boiling frogs in warm water.

Although she figured it all out, Fan Yin couldn't help but feel a little frustrated and worried, the impregnable fortress between people of different classes and different positions was vividly highlighted at such a moment, and the situation of unity was just a beautiful imagination, and mutual blame and mutual embankment were the original appearance of things.

The top of his head was lightly covered with a warm hand, just the right amount of strength as if to convey comfort and support: "No matter what the cause of the war is, the Space Legion will not escape its responsibility, and the only way to do it is to fight." "The voice as clear as water is firm and powerful,

Yes, she is still struggling with something, and the only way to do this is to fight! For responsibility, but also for dignity!

It was only at this moment that Fan Yin was truly reborn, and he really regarded his home planet as his home, although the obsession across time and space had power, so far he was full of flesh and blood.

At least when she sees Lin Fei again, she can tell her: "This time I didn't run away without a fight, this time I can keep the dignity of the last moments of my life." ”

Just when the two of them were immersed in a bloody and tragic atmosphere, the soft sound of the door being pushed open came with a "squeak", Fan Yin looked over, and two smiling faces full of banter in the crack of the door suddenly crashed into his eyes.

Following the two ridiculous glances, Fan Yin noticed that the current posture of her and Yun Yin was really ambiguous, especially when Yun Yin's hand was still on her head, and she looked straight out - the metallic belt buckle almost shook her eyes.

Yun Yin didn't look back, but touched the top of his hair twice when he withdrew his right hand, until Fan Yin looked ashamed and wanted to lift the floor and get into it, and then turned around calmly and calmly to face the two uninvited guests who had just come in: "You still claim to be an expert in the study of primitive earthlings, and you can't do it if you don't look at it." ”

Don't look at ・・・・・・ indecent manners!

Fan Yin's face was simply the color of pig's liver, they were obviously just ・・・・・・ normal wrong, they couldn't say that it was normal to touch their heads and talk about their hearts, but, indecent ・・・・・・・, hey, what kind of mess is this. Fan Yin's whole person was messy.

On the other side, Qianyu put out the signboard 'Qianyu Style Warm Smile' in understanding, and replied modestly: "The expert doesn't dare to claim to be an expert, and now he has to give it to you." After speaking, the ice blue beauty swept Fan Yin teasingly.

Qian・・・・・・ Qianyu is still so tender and delicious, Fan Yin tried his best to hold back his saliva that almost wanted to break the embankment.

Yun Yin glanced at Fan Yin, frowned impatiently, and quietly blocked the strange footsteps of changing shapes between Qian Yu and Fan Yin.

At this time, Qian Yu on the opposite side was even more happy, and compared the two tones of "good jealousy" with his mouth shape, and almost succeeded in shattering Yun Yu's calm and steady face that had not changed for thousands of years.

The two of them are still going back and forth, Yun Fei has already bypassed Qianyu and walked in front of Fan Yin, took her hand and looked up and down, and then smiled with satisfaction: "It seems that you are really fine." ”

"Then it must be not, why should you be worried?"

"It seems that you have gained quite a lot in the little black prison, and you have learned to be poor, hey, I originally wanted to give you a big gift to appease your injured little heart, but now it seems that there is no need!"