Chapter 66: The Sense of Distance

"What are you thinking?" The tone was solemn and serious, with a hint of warning.

Crazy Fire looked at the shadow that was no longer illuminated by the sun somewhere in front of the threshold, and his eyes were a little dazed.

Banfan's solemn voice is really a long time since I heard it.

Obviously, not long ago, he was a teenager who looked a little Muna, but now he has become the second-in-command of the outer world.

Her eyes were a little gloomy, with a little vicissitudes and loneliness,

The distance between Ming Ming and Banfan is not far, but between the tables,

But I always feel that the two are not in the same era.

Perhaps it was because she was silent for a long time, which made the man not far away a little anxious, he adjusted his sitting position, and for a moment seemed to want to stand up, but he still sat down silently.

Soon, Banfan's sigh sounded in the room.

Complicated and helpless, for some reason, it made Crazy Huo feel a sense of alienation that he had not felt for a long time.

Whether Banfan is looking at herself or not, Crazy Huo doesn't know, but at least, she keeps her head down.

Some didn't dare to look up, facing the suddenly serious best friend,

Or rather, it's a lack of heart.

Obviously Banfan didn't have any action, but profound,

Let the crazy fire not know what to say.

After all, it was Banfan who opened his mouth first.

The man is no longer as clear as it used to be, but his voice is still gentle.

I couldn't hear the tone, but it made the infatuation inexplicably relieved.

"After you came back from the catastrophe, I couldn't see through you anymore." Banfan didn't use honorifics, and there was some meaning for a long talk.

"Lord of the Outer Heavens, Crazy Fire, what are you thinking?"

"I'm not blaming you for anything, but I'm depressed after all."

"What do you want to do to Ji Lingxuan and Bai Ziqing?"

"Qi Luoran, Ji Lingxuan, Bai Ziqing, and Ji Lingxuan's family..."

"Why, involve everyone?"

"Why, nothing with me... Let's say it. ”

He was a little excited, but secretly suppressed himself,

Banfan is very aware of the responsibilities and obligations of people outside the heavens, and is even more aware of his own obligations.

Loyal to the infatuated fire, loyal to his best friend, this is the road he must continue to walk,

So he can think about everything for the sake of infatuation,

can retire as a best friend,

can help the idiot take care of the trivial things of the world,

can take over the task indifferently and head on,

You can indifferently congratulate the infatuated fire on finding a home,

He can do all of this very well.

But only,

Banfan is afraid,

An infatuation that he doesn't know.

That, the Lord of the Outer Heavens.

That, everything can be solved by himself, and he no longer needs his infatuation.

Excluded him from the plan,

But he couldn't do anything,

He hates that,

He can't continue to help Crazy Fire as a best friend,

This is the most helpless and undesirable thing for Banfan.

Banfan is too smart,

But sometimes, he wished he didn't understand anything.

Because then the fire can tell him everything,

Because he was ignorant.

But paradoxically,

Banfan finally knows,

That kind of self will not be relied on by infatuation.

Contradictory ideas, but facts.

The mind is full of distracting thoughts, the fists that are hard but unconscious, the slightly sour tone, and the mood of slight pain,

It's a gentle and elegant half-ordinary,

Nor can it be controlled,

Feelings for this thing.

Sense and emotion,

Banfan found the balance point,

Slowly, little by little,

overflowed the chest,

depressed and calm,

Like the sense of distance between the two,

It swelled, spread.

Today's semi-ordinary, destined, as a close friend,

Passover.