In the middle of the alley, Haijing really didn't want Mo Ya to stick any longer, so he simply stepped forward and forcibly pulled her up and pushed her out: "Let's go, let's go, let's go quickly." I'll take care of it here, and I'll give you a live photo every five minutes, okay? ”

Mo Ya frowned: "I think I'm about to convince him." ”

"That must be your delusion."

The two were arguing, and the car at the entrance of the alley sounded, and someone got out of the car. At first, they thought it was the social welfare organization that had arrived, but when the light of the street lamp fell on the faces of the visitors, Mo Ya was inevitably surprised:

"Ronan? What are you doing here? ”

"I saw you as I passed...... of the nanny car. ”

Ronan's reasons for saying it were full of flaws, but he was not in the mood to weave a more complete lie now, and his gaze went straight over Mo Ya's shoulder. From this angle, only the wings of the ink can be seen flapping from time to time.

The ink is here, but it's actually Ronan's arrangement.

Because Moya, who is running around, is really not suitable for a large number of security personnel. In order to ensure her safety, after completing the task of security at the three gates, Ronan sent the idle ink to Mo Ya's side, following him 24 hours a day, and if there was any accident, he could intervene through the closed system.

But Ronan didn't expect that such an arrangement would attract Raven over.

Ronan walked forward quickly, and reason kept reminding him to pay attention to covering up and not to be seen by Moya. But as his gaze extended, he saw the thin and gloomy little girl in the corner, barely feminine, sitting under the pile of debris in powder; Seeing the figure and other distorted shadows covering it, the girl was silent, and there was only a crow in her eyes......

Raven is completely out of the same dimension as the others, she doesn't pay attention to others, and no one really understands her.

Seeing this scene, Ronan's heart was slightly blocked, and the sentences such as "standing alone, hanging from each other" in the ancient texts he had learned were suddenly concretely imaged, and then turned into a surging black tide that overflowed his heart.

Well, maybe Raven doesn't need to be pitiful, but the feeling in Ronan's heart is still lingering, and it will never dissipate.

Qin Yikun walked briskly past him, and Mo Ya and Haijing said something to him. Ronan knew all of this, but didn't react appropriately, because his emotions rose and fell like a tide, and his brain speed was affected.

Ronan himself didn't understand why the emotions in his heart were so intense, and he couldn't solve this doubt for a while, so he just staggered with Mo Ya and went to the edge of the pile of debris to face Raven directly.

Then he saw that the girl was kneeling on it very casually, carrying the ink in one hand, and her lips seemed to have a slight curvature.

The next moment, Ronan half-knelt down in front of the girl, wanting to say something, but not knowing how to spit out.

Strictly speaking, this is the first time he and Raven have officially met. Previously their communication was either through ink or through a closed system.

Raven also had a sense, and for the first time her gaze averted from the ink to Ronan's face. There is no change in the expression, only the eyes are shining.

"Looking?" I don't know who let out a cry.

Then, Mo Ya's voice also sounded: "He reacts to you!" Sure enough, it's better to be a peer? ”

Ronan didn't speak, but there was enlightenment in his heart.

Forgive him for overstepping his bounds and considering it from Raven's point of view - no matter what the nature is, at this stage, he may really be Raven's only coordinate relative to this world.

You know, Raven has found ink, what she thought was "the same kind"; After that, there was a circle of people around him, and it was not very comfortable. With her ability, she can escape into the spiritual plane again and get rid of this environment.

As for scruples? With her usual reaction, there is no such thing as non-existent!

But why didn't she move?

Ronan knew that at least part of the reason was because of the information he had sent through the closed system. Just like the sight cast at the moment - in Raven's heart, he Ronan has a certain degree of existence, and even a sense of identity.

That's good news, right?

Raven didn't look at Ronan for too long, then looked away and whispered to Ink. Perhaps Ink's IQ is higher than 99% of its crow kind, but that doesn't mean it can understand what Raven means, to put it bluntly, it's a one-way exchange of chickens and ducks.

But when Ronan looked directly at Raven, what he saw was a faint arc on her lips, which was a quiet and contented attitude.

Faced with this situation, Ronan became more and more speechless. But at this time, his mind opened up a little, and he suddenly understood where the emotions surging in his heart came from.

Actually, it's yourself...... Ronan looked at Raven at this moment, as if he had seen himself who had been a lonely experiment.

He would be cheered up by the fact that he was still alive after the dose was increased; I will also be satisfied because the pain level is slightly reduced after taking the medicine one day.

But is that really satisfying?

It was supposed to be a respite from hell for a while, and it was also the hypnotic pleasure of a glimmer of light when faced with an unattainable target and no complete path in sight.

As Ronan grew older and became more accustomed to the rapid progress of the past two or three months, he often shuddered when he recalled the ignorance of the initial experiment: how much luck did he use to get through the initial hurdle?

This problem is beyond measure.

But Ronan felt that Raven now was no different from him at that time.

He was almost 100% sure that even when Raven faced death, it would probably be the way it is now—because she had never understood and experienced what a normal, brilliant life should look like.

Labs and fighting arenas filled everything Raven had ever had.

"There are some things that I want to teach you well...... I'm not very good at it though. Ronan spoke in a low voice, a muffled hoarse voice that even he could barely hear.

"Ronan?" Mo Ya felt that something was wrong.

Ronan didn't respond, just stretched out his hand to Raven: "Come, together." ”

Raven looked back again, probably because of the ink, and she tilted her head slightly, so that she had a little inadvertent childishness.

Maybe it was the closed system that connected their hearts, or maybe the face-to-face communication transmitted a clear enough message, Raven didn't move, and let Ronan's hand reach straight over.

There was a slight commotion behind him, and at the same time, the snow powder swirled, passing in front of the two of them, just like the sight and attitude of those in the outside world, which could not cause any interference.

Ronan grabbed Raven's left arm, the girl's arm slender and slender, almost close to the grip. It is this arm, which at this time still supports the huge ink.

Next, Ronan pressed lightly, and the girl stood up lightly like a ghost without any strength. A thin layer of snow powder slid off her shoulders, and some of it landed on the wrists and arms of the two of them, quickly dissolving.

At this moment, although few of the people around understood what was going on, they were unconsciously relieved.

Only Ronan, even if he didn't exert his strength in his hands, the pressure in his heart increased. From this moment on, the connection between him and Raven is no longer ethereal, but a carrier that is truly integrated into reality.

All those in the know, the onlookers behind them, those with ulterior motives hiding in the shadows, and those who are not yet at the scene are witnesses.

"Mr. Luo." He Yueyin took the initiative to communicate with him, and what he said was very realistic, "For the sake of safety, let's take over now." ”

As long as Ronan nodded, the Xia City branch would pick up this burden. The iron triangle composed of President Ouyang, You Lao and His Majesty the Martial Emperor will be one of the most troublesome combinations in the world, and the iron walls built are enough to make those with bad intentions bleed.

Without a doubt, this is the most reasonable option.

However, Ronan couldn't help but overstep his bounds again, trying to think from Raven's point of view: should she go back to that intensive care unit again?

Or is it just to watch her talk to herself in her own world in the snowy night again and again, with a crow as her companion, forever?

This will not work.

"I'll keep her with you."

What the concept of "a while" is, Ronan himself is not clear. As a non-security person who needs to be guarded by bodyguards, there are many things that do not have enough positions.

Even if he is guilty of infantilishness! Ronan must also be clear about his responsibilities and obligations—right in front of him. Otherwise, this illusory courage and responsibility, which is likely to arise from impulse, may be squeezed by the heavy pressure behind it, and it will be difficult to leave a trickle.

He Yueyin didn't respond immediately, and seemed to be weighing.

This reaction made Ronan slightly stunned, could it be that He Yueyin habitually indulged his willfulness again? Or is there a benefit to his proposal that even he doesn't know?

Ronan didn't figure it out for a while, but it gave him the confidence and reason to continue to persevere: "We're all together." ”

Don't dare to say anything else, at least in this world, the guy who wants to be unfavorable to us and can hit us off guard has not yet been born!

The latter sentence, Ronan really didn't have the cheekiness to say it to his face. But at this moment when the thought became clear, he did something.

The ink was a little restless, and it flapped its wings, and this time the force that restricted its flight suddenly disappeared. It flew into the air with a sense of relief, hovering above the alley.

But at this time, the snow powder falling from the sky suddenly became much heavier, and even cold droplets penetrated into the gap between the feathers, which was very uncomfortable.

In the shadows of the alley, Long Qi behaved like an ambassador of peace under Qin Yikun's almost face-to-face surveillance, with no superfluous movements all over his body. But at this moment, he subconsciously raised his head, and the water droplets hit his face, which turned into ice and chilled through the bone marrow.

I don't know when, the flying snow powder transforms into a special form between ice particles and water droplets.

Is it hail or freezing rain?

Long Qiyi didn't figure it out too clearly for a while, but the air humidity did increase a lot: most of the municipal government wanted to scold his mother again, but what was certain was that Deep Blue must have been scolding.