Chapter 892: I finally got the answer
Sister Yesheng, what is your wish?
The glow burned, and the light pushed through the doorway on the ground, and the halo that shone into the bedside was as brilliant as fire,
Hearing the young man in front of him suddenly ask this question to himself, Ye Sheng's ink pupils stared at him with a faint gap.
Only one person had ever asked her this question.
"Why... Suddenly asked? ”
The burgundy color of the tips of his hair was rich in the light, and Ye Sheng's subconscious voice was a little stunned.
"Ahh
also reacted all of a sudden, and the suddenness of asking such a thing, put away the softness and seriousness, and changed back to the normal state of his little cowardice in front of Yesheng,
"I'm just curious... Sister Yesheng, why do you keep working so hard.... Whether it's for the night game or something else, it's always.... That, do your best..."
Fang Ran scratched his head embarrassedly, and said as if he didn't know how to describe it:
"Just like this time, let's play a night game... After rescuing everyone, Sister Yesheng, you can clearly not interfere..."
Looking at the innocent young man in front of him who was always embarrassed to look at himself more, his eyes were wandering and he was a little incoherent, and he didn't care what he was saying.
Yesheng feels like seeing and remembering....
Really...
What are you thinking about?
Touched by Fang Ran's question, Ye Sheng shook his head secretly and smiled helplessly, and then whispered to himself with some emotion:
"Why are you trying so hard..."
"In the beginning..."
She raised her gaze to look at Fang Ran, it was the first time someone had asked her such a question, perhaps it was the trance that touched her memories for a long time,
Or maybe it's because I haven't had a good rest since the end of this incident.
"I guess I'm used to it."
Relaxed and tired that Ye Sheng wanted to talk to someone like this, she lowered her inky eyes and said softly from the beginning with nostalgia in her eyes:
"The situation in my family... It's a little complicated, but in short, the tutor is very strict, and the requirements for me are also very high. ”
There is no mention of the size of the night family, nor the details of that father, for the juniors in the night game,
Yesheng just said so lightly that she had a lot of heavy pressure in the past.
But Fang Ran suddenly remembered that in the scene of the capital, he pretended to be a night crow and pretended to be a group of hosts, and the black history of running away after confessing to Yesheng in a nesting doll-style disguise.
At that time, Yesheng's words and look made him deeply impressed.
-'I'm the only child of the Ye family's generation'-
"I can't come home late, I can't hang out, I have to always keep my school homework first, even if I have a day off, I have to make up classes, and there will be teachers who come to my home and teach me lessons in advance,"
"In addition, I have to learn a lot of other things, such as the piano, the ceremonial body, and so on."
Happy campus study, going home with classmates after school, going out with good friends during the holidays... Many normal girls' activities are not related to their own at that time,
Recalling the events of his student days, with a blazer and high heels under slender legs, Yesheng looked out the window at the capital in the distance and his eyes were quiet.
"In short, my family hopes that I don't spend too much time in school and study abroad as soon as possible."
Fang Ran was stunned when he heard this, although he had expected the strictness of elite education in that kind of wealthy family, but he never expected it,
That's already the level of 'don't spend too much time in school', this kind of life process.
But it's also because of this that Sister Yesheng is so powerful...
"That night Sister Sheng, you... Uh..."
Looking at the red-haired beauty who is already so good that most men are discouraged, Fang Ran's words that want to ask 'can you hold on' are stuck, and it feels a bit redundant,
I have to thank Fang's mother from the bottom of my heart, it's great that she is willing to let him go out to play crazy since he was a child...
Seeing what Fang Ran was embarrassed about, Ye Sheng couldn't help but smile, thinking back to the years he had spent not like now.
"It's true that it's a difficult trip, and occasionally I feel tired, but because I don't want to disappoint people and make some people look down on me,"
"I told myself I had to do it and do my best."
The first time she talked to someone about these things, Yesheng remembered that when she was a child, she sat in the car that came to pick her up, and looked at the girls who went to play together after school, she would always feel a little envious.
But thinking about it for her mother, in order to prove herself to those people, she still gritted her teeth and insisted on working hard for nights.
"Unconsciously, it has become a habit for me to put in efforts far beyond my peers according to the strict arrangements of my family."
The glow of the sunset, the hot breeze blowing into the warm-colored wards,
Listening to Ye Sheng's words beside the bed, it was the first time he learned about her past, Fang Ran's eyes were a little trance-like, and then there were only two people in the ward,
He saw the stunning figure tied up in burgundy, and smiled softly at himself:
"But at that time, I was actually very confused."
Without interrupting soundly, Fang Ran listened quietly at this moment, watching the memories flow in Yesheng's lowered beautiful eyes,
"I never thought about what I wanted to do, at that time, I was just following the arrangement of my family and working hard,"
"Studying, skipping grades, going to university, studying abroad, returning to China to take over the industry, and marrying someone on a blind date, my life at that time can be seen directly at a glance."
Then I saw a touch of the softest and brightest color appear in my eyes, and listened to her whispered nostalgic voice:
"As for waiting for me to find my desire and understand that I will never be able to prove myself by following the arrangements of others,"
"It's after I met someone."
That person?
Is it Sister Yesheng's 'Prince Charming'...
I remembered what Yesheng said to myself last time here, although I didn't get a clear explanation, but Fang Ran could inexplicably guess that it was that person,
Deep curiosity once again came out of my heart,
What kind of person is that?
"Fang Ran, do you know anything about the night game?"
Without continuing what he had just said, Ye Sheng raised his eyes and looked at him and suddenly asked.
"The matter of the night game.... Well, that, I just know that our night game seems to have been established for a short time..."
Hearing Ye Sheng suddenly ask about this, Fang Ran could only answer subconsciously after a pause.
"Well, it's only been ten years."
Nodding in acknowledgement, Ye Sheng looked at the warm-colored Lingyuan on his wrist, and his inky eyes didn't know what he was thinking.
"But in fact, we are not the first generation of night games, it's just that the previous generation of night games encountered an unknown crisis in the scene more than 20 years ago, and they were destroyed and disbanded."
Encounter in the scene.... Unknown crisis? Downfall and disband!?
The first time he learned about such a thing, Fang Ran was a little surprised, he could vaguely guess that since it was from the ancient midnight,
The night game has already undergone some changes, so there are few members like this today.
But he didn't expect it to be like this, an unknown crisis that can make all the members disappear and dissolve directly, the previous generation of night games more than twenty years ago...
What happened?
"Midnight is the same as the palace that never sleeps, after the queen formulated the rules of the night war society, it gradually faded out of people's sight,"
"Some of the young Midnight members, that is, Aunt Shui's generation, decided to stay in reality and create a night bureau, as the official force stationed in Huaxia, to deal with all threats related to night battles."
Gently told Fang Ran about the origin of the night game at the beginning, and Ye Sheng whispered at the end,
"And the leader of them is my father."
Father...!
The moment he heard this fact, Fang Ran's eyes widened slightly.
The leader of the previous generation of Night Bureau, that is to say, Sister Yesheng's father has been....
"Sister Yesheng, me! That one... I'm sorry... I'm not...."
"No, don't worry, strictly speaking, I haven't met him."
For Fang Ran's apologetic panic when he learned this, Ye Sheng just shook his head and smiled softly at him, and then looked out the window and whispered:
"I inherited his power, and I also inherited the responsibility of reviving the night game, so that I found what to do when I was confused at that time,"
"At first, there was only Xiao Ling who had been with me, then the magician, the magician, then the recovery, the eldest young master, Mu Cheng, and everyone else, including Fang Ran,"
Recalling the first two of them and Hua Ling, sitting in the office of the night bureau, imagining the longing that one day there will be many figures here,
Ye Sheng looked at Fang Ran, and his ink-colored eyes said very seriously:
"I hope that even if you are not a relative or a partner, you can trust each other and laugh together without burden,"
"It's my wish to make it happen."
And in fact, what Yesheng didn't say at the moment was that the reason for re-establishing the night game was in addition to the responsibility inherited from that notebook.
The most important part of the desire is selfishness,
It's she who wants to realize that there can be someone in the scene where everyone gets together.
Guarding the night game from scratch, little by little to the present,
It's her waiting for someone to keep her promise...
"In order to be able to realize this wish, in order not to have that night against the water again, I can't protect you and everyone,"
"Fear of regret, fear of regret, that's why I keep trying,"
Thinking of the words of the hateful figure in his memory, Ye Sheng's inky eyes looked at Fang Ran:
"The so-called hard work is to keep you from crying or dying at the moment when you meet the self you could have become."