Chapter 714: This Night, the Waves Are Still Calm and the Wind is Calm (Part II)
"Fang Ran...."
I don't know when I put back the big black-rimmed glasses again, Jota's eyes looked at Fang Ran on the reef, and he said with some hesitation, a little cramped, seemingly sad but hopeful:
"How can I be like you?"
Only with this sentence did Fang Ran hear the expectation and anxiety of the young man.
Scratching his head and smiling helplessly, Fang Ran propped his hands on the reef, happily hooking the corners of his mouth to look up at the starry sky.
"So I said a long time ago, Jota, you should face yourself up to yourself and don't be so masochistic, you are clearly a teenage hacker genius, your parents are doing multinational business in a big company in the magic capital, you know foreign languages and can write, and you have a little white face that can shine when you rub it with gold..."
"It's not easy to imagine a fool like me."
"But I think it's hard."
Hearing him say this, Jota still hugged his knees and lowered softly as always.
"Yo Si! As me, I'll tell you a secret! It's super easy! ”
Then at the moment when he heard this, the moment he didn't have any hope but was answered, Jota subconsciously raised his head, and his eyes slowly widened uncontrollably,
Seeing the young man on the reef and the stars in his background, he smiled gently at himself.
"Just be brave the moment you feel like you have to do something."
"Don't forget, Jota, you're a participant too."
Take courage...
He watched him in a daze, and before he could understand the meaning of the sentence, Jota suddenly heard a voice not far away.
"Ah, I found it! Got it! JotayotaYota! The magician just made a super delicious French dish! ”
"By the way, what are you doing here alone?"
"No, I still want to be here..."
"Less nonsense, let's go"
Faced with the capture of Lime and Mu Cheng, Jota wanted to refuse but was directly dragged away by Lime Grabbing his shoulders without saying anything, and Xiao Transparent had no power to resist in front of the beautiful girl.
"Xiao Fangran, aren't you coming along?"
"No, I'm too hungry, you let me rest here for a while..."
After catching Jota and taking it away, the large hamster spirit bit the grilled squid and turned its head to look at Fang Ran and asked, the quiet expression just now was like a fake, Fang Ran waved his hand again and again and slumped on the reef and replied in a wasted manner.
And watching the three of them leave, walking towards the direction of the eldest young master, magician and others gathered in front of the kitchen counter, in fact, it was mainly for the sake of eating and marveling at everyone's unique cooking skills, to Hua Ling, Fu Fu and Emma standing together and laughing and saying something, Fang Shuji and Uncle laughed and laughed at each other, and the lively discussion words could be transmitted here...
Then at this moment, the squeak of being stepped on suddenly sounded on the beach behind him, and he sensed that someone was walking towards him, so he sat up and thought it was Gou Yu's instinct to find him:
"Xiao or, you don't have to find..."
But the moment he turned his head, in front of the grove of coconut trees, he saw a different figure.
She was wearing a summer dress of black light gauze, and her long burgundy hair was combed into a ponytail, and she always felt that something she had seen before.
"Sister Yesheng?"
Fang Ran muttered in surprise, he didn't expect that the person who appeared would be Ye Sheng, and looking at his surprise, Ye Sheng smiled lightly and asked softly:
"Did I disturb you?"
"Ah, no, no! I was just a little surprised. ”
Hearing Ye Sheng say this, Fang Ran hurriedly waved his hand in a panic, and his cramped appearance was the same as Jota a moment ago.
In front of the person you longed for, maybe everyone will be nervous...
With a light and hazy dress and a ponytail of a student who looked a few years younger, Yesheng walked to another reef near Fang Ran and sat down, and the pair of ink pupils looked at the waves and tides lingering in the night, and said softly:
"Jota is a good boy, but from the moment I found him, he always lacked the necessary self-confidence, and he was always trying to give back to everyone in the game, but he was sad and sad that he couldn't do anything..."
"I've always wanted to help him with this, but there are some things that may only be counterproductive to me."
Speaking of this, Fang Ran breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Ye Sheng looking at him, and his smile was soft in the sea breeze.
"So thanks to you, Fang Ran."
Running by in a panic, hearing Ye Sheng thank himself so formally, Fang Ran hurriedly scratched his head and was embarrassed to speak:
"Ahh It's nothing... I'm just encouraging him a little, and I'm also a member of the night game, Sister Yesheng, you don't need to say that..."
"No, I really appreciate you."
Huh?
A shy smile was stunned on his face, Fang Ran looked at Ye Sheng, who shook his head slightly, and said with a gentle smile to himself, and then those ink pupils looked at Ye Hai in a distant trance.
"This national war... In fact, on the day when the Night Angel arrived at the night game, Aunt Shui told me that there might be an unexpected risk, and wanted to persuade me to take the initiative to give up and strive for the victory of this national war. ”
What did Grandma Water say?
Fang Ran blinked in surprise and looked at Ye Sheng's quiet side face, the tips of her burgundy hair fluttering gently, and she thought incredulously.
"I was going to give up because I didn't want everyone in the bureau to be in danger, but now it seems..."
Ye Sheng turned her head to look at Fang Ran and said with a smile, making Fang Ran inexplicably stunned, subconsciously feeling that at this moment, there seemed to be fireworks blooming behind her, blooming and noisy under the night sky, and the river reflecting the prosperity of the city...
"Looks like I'm wrong."
seems to be infected by this night, the corners of Yesheng's mouth always have a vague arc, and that amazing face has a touch of quiet beauty,
"I almost forgot, the night game is not my own night game, the things related to the night game are not decided by me alone, and I can't replace everyone's decision..."
Speaking of this, Ye Sheng looked at Fang Ran, and inexplicably had the illusion that the young man in front of him was bigger than himself, but he quickly returned to his senses and chuckled.
"Thanks to what you've done today, I'm reminded of this."
On the night seaside of the island, the sea of stars is vast in the night sky connected with the distant Black Sea, the moonlight is so beautiful, the wind is soft, and in the sound of the sea waves, the young man opened his eyes slightly and reflected the figure of the black gauze dress, and his subconscious breathing stagnated,
It always feels like this scene is familiar.
"Thank you, Fang Ran."
...
The stars are tilted, half the world is plunged into the eternity of the night, and the stars that span hundreds of millions of light years in this night sky are witnessed,
This world, at this moment,
I don't know how much is going on, people are like spindles weaving fate.
On the outskirts of Berlin, Germany, in the castle that only wakes up at night, the servants and deacons in black and white monotonous and serious clothes don't know when one person is missing,
In the uppermost room, the pale and handsome face of the loose fangs that had left a tooth mark on the woman's neck was the same as that of the old blood clan who stubbornly insisted on elegance in the story, and he looked at the handwriting that had taken the two men away as planned, and the corners of his mouth curled up with arrogance, and the letter paper turned into blood-red shards in his hand.
Outside the iron gate of the manor of the ranch in England, Osfia carried the four-square old-fashioned suitcase she brought, sat in the train to London, and looked out the window through the window.
In the unknown research room, the pale young man looked at the black crystals carved in front of him, looked at the 'work' on the table that was about to be completed with the wings of the machine, and unconsciously showed a sad and slight smile, and then was attracted by the night falling outside the window.
People are looking at the same night sky with different moods and different thoughts.
Late at night in North America, stepping on a private flight to Europe, her silver-gray eyes stared at the sea of night clouds outside the window, and the corners of her mouth gently hooked as if she was looking forward to the next trip, like the dim and quiet light when the night pearl sank, and behind Veronica stood a cold-haired, expressionless maid with cold silver hair and a faceless face...
It's just that the vast majority of people can't know what will happen next, who and what will happen, when and where it will be staged, and what kind of turbulent tide will be set off to change the times.
"Yesheng! Fang Ran! It's coming! Those who don't show their skills are in charge of judging! ”
"Sister Sheng, come soon! This time I have to do it myself~"
"Xiao Fang, don't be busy indulging in the beauty of Ye Sheng, come and taste my exquisite duck soup that has been lost in the secret system of the palace!"
...
On the island, with plates on both hands, a circle was made around the round table like a big family dinner, and the eldest young master, Hua Ling and the others all laughed and shouted at Fang Ran and Ye Sheng.
Let Yesheng stand up slightly, look at the young man on the reef who has taken a step towards the world of night war, and say with a smile:
"Let's go, Fang Ran."
But just as at this moment, in front of the island villa, everyone is celebrating the victory at the table, all of this has not yet happened, in the joy of laughter,
This night, the waves are still calm and calm...
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Sogou