Chapter Twenty-Three: The Moment's Touch

"That's good!" Lin Yun'er clapped her hands and said with a smile.

Dongfang Dye broke free from the memories. The weak soul of the predecessor body was once again suppressed in the depths of the soul by the powerful soul of Dongfang Dye.

Don't think it's fantasy, in fact, Dongfang Dye's soul is stronger than the soul of his predecessor, so he is automatically suppressed. It's like there's a sponge down there, and you put a stone on it. You don't have to take the initiative to suppress it, it will naturally become a state of suppression.

"This song is really good." Dongfang Dye said with a smile. This "Dandelion's Promise" is indeed perfect.

"So what do you think of this song?" Lin Yun'er tilted her little head, showed a bright smile, and asked softly.

Dongfang Ran glanced at her. The green face can vaguely see its face in the future. Beautiful, pure.

"Human feelings are weird. No one dares to say that they are able to fully grasp the change in feelings. Just as even the greatest mathematicians can't fully grasp functions. Dongfang Dye paused.

"The beginning is always sweet, and then there is boredom, habit, abandonment, loneliness, despair and sneering. I used to long be with someone, but later, how glad I left. Once upon a time, for a short period of time, we thought we were deeply in love with someone. Later, we learned that it was not love, it was just lying to ourselves. ”

Lin Yun'er listened quietly. I don't understand this passage in my heart. She was in the middle of adolescence at her age. Extremely longing for love. The heart believes that love is sacrosanct and immaculate.

This is a bad idea even if it is a good idea. From different perspectives, right and wrong, positive and negative are also relative.

"I know you don't agree with me. Because I used to be too. The more you experience, the more you will gradually understand what love is. What is love. Dongfang said lightly. In front of Lin Yun'er, he doesn't have to disguise himself, he can speak freely.

Who likes to disguise themselves all day? Aren't you tired? Tired! You have to carry everything yourself. It's easy to say, but you can actually try it yourself. How hard it is to do this.

"You...... Sad? Lin Yun'er asked cautiously, with a hint of uncertainty. A pair of smart fawn eyes stared at Dongfang Dye. For fear of missing any subtle expression fluctuations.

Dongfang raised his eyebrows and wrinkled his good-looking eyebrows. After a moment's hesitation, he tapped his head.

"You don't have to keep everything in your heart. I can feel your heartache, you have a helplessness that you can't put into words...... But you act like you don't care, and the more you do that, the more uncomfortable I get. Someone you can trust to speak your heart's way! Lin Yun'er said sincerely.

She stood up. Gently walked in front of Dongfang Dye. A head shorter than Dongfang Dye, she raised her head and looked directly at Dongfang Dye's dark pupils.

"I don't like to talk but I talk the most every day, I don't like to laugh but I always laugh, everyone around me says that my life is so happy, so I think I'm really happy. But why am I suddenly silent in a large group of friends, why am I sad to see a similar back in the crowd, I forget to speak when I see the trees falling frantically in autumn, and I forget my original direction when I see the warm yellow lights on the road when the sky is getting late......" Dongfang Ran looked at Lin Yun'er and said lightly. The tone is calm but full of loneliness and indifference.

"I don't have anyone I really trust. There is one, but it has left me. Living in the darkness of society since I was a child, it is difficult for you to feel the loneliness in my heart and the feeling of longing for light and yearning for light. Because you live in the sun all the time. Even if there are tears, they are bathed in the sun. And me. If you are not recognized by the sunshine, you can only pay silently. Looking forward to the day when someone will take me out of the dark world. Dongfang Ran stretched out his right hand and put it on Lin Yun'er's head, and said softly.

"You are seedlings that grow in the sun, working hard to grow. And I, on the other hand, are the roots buried deep in the ground. Desperately digging down. Just for the sake of your growth in the future, you will work harder. ”

Agent. A term that sounds cool. But the blood and tears behind this term are simply incomprehensible to ordinary people.

Look at the agents in the movie, how chic. Kills without leaving a trace, has a high IQ, and is erudite. But that's just a movie after all.

Real-life agents fight for the country and the people. He didn't know what foreign Orient dye was, but he knew how the NSA agents in his home country were trained.

Sixteen hours of training a day and less than four hours of sleep. Four hours of field training to hunt down death row prisoners who have absconded in the forest. If you can't complete the task, you are not allowed to eat, and if you fail to complete the task many times, you will be eliminated and become the lowest level of the National Security Bureau.

The NSA is a big deal, and you don't want to go out when you enter this place. Unless your corpse is yours may be able to get out.

Dongfang Dye, one of the thirteen top agents of the National Security Agency. Among tens of thousands of people, you can imagine how hard he worked.

Every top agent, who didn't walk over the mountain of corpses. More than a thousand people died at their hands. There are good people and bad people. There are old people, there are women, and there are babies.

Dongfang Dye once had another mission, to kill into a clan. The baby girl in swaddling clothes was also shot to death by him with a blank face.

It's cruel. But it's true.

Why are they cruel? Faith.

In a certain sense, each of them is a madman. A madman who can do anything for the sake of the people of the country!

Lin Yun'er opened her mouth and wanted to say something. But I found that I couldn't start and didn't know where to start.

"Lin Yun'er. You don't have to be paranoid about trying to change me. You don't have to do that. Doing so will bring you some negative feelings. Nothing else. ”

"No!" Lin Yun'er shook her head firmly. "I have a hunch. Changing you is a big deal! ”

"Why do you think so?" Dongfang raised his eyebrows and asked curiously.

Lin Yun'er didn't speak, lowered her head and didn't know what she was thinking.

Dongfang Ran didn't speak, and quietly looked at Lin Yun'er's forehead. Waiting for her to speak.

Long......

"I've seen such a problem before. Who did you meet when you were at your most beautiful? Who is there for you when you love someone deeply? I think I found the answer. Lin Yun'er raised her head and gently brushed her hair behind her ears. The natural and beautiful appearance is quite a goddess.

A pair of crystal clear fawn eyes stared at each other with the pupils dyed black as ink in the east.

Time seemed to stand still, and the air stopped flowing.

Dongfang Dye's heart shrank suddenly. He didn't want to admit it, his heart was shaking just now!

Lin Yun'er's words pierced his solid heart like a sharp divine weapon! Even after the moment of being punctured, it was re-sealed again. But the traces are indelible.

In the dark world, light shines on the earth through this crack. It's small, it's so faint that it's even omitted, it's not verifiable. But it really exists.

Decades of steadfast hearts have been broken. The walker in the darkness saw the charm of the light, and it was up to him whether he would choose to continue to be a guard in the darkness or a knight in the light.

Gently inhale a puff of air. The girl's good-smelling body fragrance poured down the air into her nostrils. Fresh and indifferent.

"Why me?" Dongfang Ran frowned slightly, and asked puzzled. There are too many puzzles for him today. That's more than in a month.

His powerful analytical and layout skills are completely useless here, and there is not the slightest bit of a problem. One qiē is in a passive state. This made Dongfang Ran dislike things out of control, and he was very uncomfortable.

"Maybe you won't care. That moment you stood in front of me and blocked me with your body. Your body is so tall, so broad. Let me know, too. There are other men in this world besides my father, who feel so safe. Lin Yun'er said with a light smile.

"I'm in love with you. After many days of thinking, I finally settled on this idea. I like you. Maybe you think I'm a fourteen-year-old girl who doesn't know what it means to like. But it doesn't matter. ”

"There's no point in you doing that. What exactly are you for? Dongfang Dye racked his brains and couldn't figure out what the meaning of Lin Yun'er was doing this. What reason is there for her to do so?

He couldn't figure it out! Can't figure it out at all!

Lin Yun'er smiled. Smile brightly. White teeth are exposed in the air. Naïve and natural. The youthful beauty of her age is perfectly presented in Lin Yun'er.

It wasn't until the smiling Dongfang Ran's brows were tightly wrinkled together that Lin Yun'er stopped smiling.

Looking at the ugly Dongfang Dyeing Lin Yun'er, the corners of her mouth raised.

"Because, I like you!"

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