Ning Ling'er suddenly opened her eyes when she heard this, and her admiration for love was incomparable, and suddenly another handsome face suddenly appeared in her mind.

He has jet-black and shiny hair, and he is dressed in black with incomparable refinement.

Only now he ....... I don't know what it will be like when we say goodbye.

Will it be like Brother Flame, I still remember that he once said to himself:

"You know, there is an emotion in this world that is beyond everything."

I don't know if the emotion he is talking about is love

"I also hope to get the power of love! That way I'll be able to protect everyone, and I'll be able to protect you, Brother Flame. ”

Feng Jinghao looked at Ning Ling'er, paused, and replied:

"I'm not your flame brother, I'm Feng Jinghao, and I belong to the Su Se Feng Jinghao."

Feng Jinghao's eyes stared at Ning Ling'er tightly, with a warning and a certainty in his eyes.

He is him, he is Feng Jinghao, not the flame you think and miss!

Suddenly Ning Ling'er smiled, Ning Ling'er looked at Feng Jinghao with flashing eyes:

"She must be beautiful! At least it's more beautiful than Ling'er!"

Feng Jinghao's deep gaze was on Ning Ling'er's eyes, which were as bright as starlight in Feng Jinghao's eyes.

It's just the meaning of that sentence...... She must be beautiful! At least more beautiful than Ling'er!

Could it be her...... Unseen!

Feng Jinghao shook her hand in front of her eyes with doubts.

I only heard Ning Ling'er smile slightly:

"Blaze must have forgotten, Ling'er's eyes can't see."

After speaking, not only did Ning Ling'er not have a trace of sadness and sadness in her eyes, but on the contrary, there was indeed a kind of proud joy.

This made Feng Jinghao extremely shocked, what made her lose her eyes and be so happy and satisfied.

"You ......"

Before Feng Jinghao could finish speaking, Ning Ling'er's hand had already held Feng Jinghao's hand.

Feng Jinghao instinctively wanted to shake it off, but when he saw Ning Ling'er's eyes full of excitement and joy in front of him, he never moved his hand, allowing Ning Ling'er to gently stroke his palm.

Almost the same sense of touch, the same palm with temperature.

Ning Ling'er stroked the palm on her hand, and her invisible eyes were moisturized.

It's him! It's really him! The joints of his fingers were distinct, this was the flaming brother she was familiar with.

Although he had forgotten everything about his dragon god period, he had forgotten the Ling'er he had been waiting for.

But as long as he's alive, that's all that's enough.

She believed that one day he would return to what belonged to him in his own way.

Because he is a flame, an invincible dragon god, and the embodiment of justice.

At this moment, a ray of morning and evening sunlight shone out from the dense clouds, and the soft light shone on Feng Jinghao and Ning Ling'er.

Ning Ling'er's flickering eyes revealed a ray of dreamy and harmonious beauty in the soft light.

At that moment when the sun shone on her face, the soft warm breath seemed to melt her strong and cold heart.

The wish that has been going on for so many years has finally come true, and although it seems unsatisfactory, it is already good, really good.

"Thank you, whether you are Brother Flame or not, thank you for being willing to accompany me to watch this sunrise."

As Ning Ling'er spoke, the tears in her eyes fell, slowly dripping down her fair and delicate face.

"Do you know that Brother Flame is the same, the palm of his hand has a warm temperature, that is the temperature of his palm."

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