Saying these gentle and quiet words softly, Ye Sheng almost forgot how she felt about the person she used to be after a long and busy workload.
It would have been better if I had told him that carefully concealed feeling.
Because time is irreversible, I cherish my memory very much.
Ye Sheng didn't know why she suddenly mentioned this to Fang Ran. It was obvious that only Hua Ling might be aware of this matter, but unlike her gentle thoughts at the moment, when Fang Ran heard this matter, her whole body
Everyone was stunned.
What!?
Sister Yesheng’s first love!???
Doesn’t it matter if you tell me such breaking news!?
The man above the hospital bed was stunned for a moment. He thought of this question first, but when he came back to his senses, he thought that someone like Ye Sheng, who had a higher level of reality than he knew how many levels, had probably given up the casual talk a long time ago, and then followed up.
He couldn't contain his curious imagination.
A first love that can make Sister Yesheng feel good!?
Oh my god, what kind of outstanding man must he be?
Looking at Ye Sheng's flawless and beautiful quiet face under the burgundy silk in the warm light and wind, Fangran instinctively ran in the direction of Prince Charming.
"Sorry, it's a bit far-fetched. Just forget what I just said."
As if waking up from a very comfortable morning, Ye Sheng came back to his senses, shook his head, looked at Fang Neng and sighed and laughed, making him quickly nod and sneer at the promise:
"Ah, Sister Yesheng, don't worry, I won't lie."
"Anyway, this incident in the Arctic has ended safely. Su Xing should have told you what the outcome was. You don't have to worry about anything anymore. As for your relationship with Night Angel, as long as you don't want to say it, no one will
Go find out."
"The only thing you did wrong this time is that you didn't discuss it with us before going out, but"
She believed him and smiled. Ye Sheng watched Fangran return to the topic and explained the situation, then paused slightly, and looked at Fangran's serious and calm words with his dark eyes:
"I can understand you doing this."
The moment he heard these words, Fangran felt as if there was something strange in his heart.
"Is it"
He subconsciously lowered his gaze and no longer dared to look into Ye Sheng's eyes. As if to change the subject, Fangran showed an obvious look of embarrassment on his face and asked cautiously with some hesitation:
"Speaking of which, Sister Yesheng, how did you know that I was related to Ling and You Ye Angel, and then guessed that I was in the North Pole?"
In Fangran's expectation, he had already dealt with all the traces. It stands to reason that no one should be able to find where he went, let alone directly confirm that he was in the North Pole in such a big world.
"Do you know your relationship with Night Angel?"
Hearing Fang Ran ask this, Ye Sheng remembered the last time he finally met Ye Crow with the help of resuscitation, but he failed to invite him, and shook his head slightly.
"Nightcrow told me."
Clam!!?!?!?
I told you that!?
Hearing this answer suddenly, Fangran was stunned.
Then when I was doubting my life, I suddenly remembered that Western restaurant where I was always in a bad mood every time I went there.
‘Actually, it’s not me who has anything to do with him, it’s an acquaintance of mine.’
'Ah, speaking of which, you also met her once, that time in the capital.'
Fang Ran: ""
)д(It’s really me!
Fangran completely forgot about that time when he threw the Queen out to block the knife because he was afraid of arousing Ye Sheng's suspicion.
And he had no idea that the few words he said that day would become the key for Yesheng to find him in the whole world.
It’s so incredible, isn’t it?
When Fangran felt this way, he suddenly thought for a moment, what if he hadn't said these few words that day?
So can I still come back from the North Pole now?
"I'm sorry for asking Night Crow about you without permission."
Seeing Fang Ran's stunned look, Ye Sheng spoke apologetically, causing him to quickly wave his hands in disbelief.
"Ah, it's okay! Sister Yesheng, don't worry about it. And if you hadn't asked, Sister Yesheng, I guess whether I could survive would still be a question."
"Really? And as for how to determine that you are in the North Pole, this time thanks to Mucheng and Jota, they gave me clues that you went to Northern Europe, which made me think of learning about the Night Palace in the North Pole through the intelligence channel of Midnight.
action, and finally arrived at the scene at the last minute.”
"Mucheng, Yota?"
Hey, who?
"By the way, speaking of which, you haven't seen them yet."
Seeing that Fangran was a little confused after hearing these words, Ye Sheng finally realized that Fangran, who had just joined the night game, didn't know Mucheng and Yuta yet.
He seemed to have a headache and sighed helplessly. Fangran saw that Ye Sheng always looked helpless when mentioning these two names and said:
"They are the two companions of the Night Bureau who are not in the capital right now. The two IDs you can occasionally see in the group are 'King Da Mao' and 'Anonymous'."
Is it the girl who feels magical with all kinds of silly Wang expressions and the mysterious person who occasionally makes a string of garbled characters!?
I go!
Are there actually two people like this in the night game? I would have almost forgotten if you didn’t tell me!
After being reminded by Ye Sheng, Fangran remembered that when he first joined the night game, he had seen these two IDs in the chat group, but because he had never seen anyone, he almost subconsciously thought that the night game was just a matter of time.
Now he knows so many people.
"There is also Luo Yuan, the eldest young master. The three of them rarely appear at night due to various reasons."
"Uh, that's right."
Fangran sweated slightly and silently added these three names to the list of night bureau members in his mind.
"But you should be able to see them soon. Preparations for the national war will enter the final stage starting tomorrow, and they should be back before then."
"Ah, Sister Ye Sheng, what is the national war?"
Hearing the word "China War" in Ye Sheng's mouth, Fangran asked tentatively as if he was curious.
"It may still be unfamiliar to you who have just awakened. Did Suqun teach you during the summer vacation? The world of night war has entered a stable period with the peace of the real world. In the "Night Network" jointly formulated by the three parties of Midnight, Evernight Palace and Association
Under the Convention, the private behavior of all participants in the real world is restricted.”
The warm and slightly tipsy wind carried the last heat wave of September, blowing into the ward of the night department. He stretched out his delicate white fingers and tapped an apple lightly. The spiritual abyss on his wrist lit up slightly, and the intact apple was clean and neat.
Split automatically.
"But not all issues only involve private wishes. If it is not for private purposes but from a national perspective, the power of the participants will be an extraordinary strategic force if it interferes with reality, and this power can be used arbitrarily
, the final consequences will have a very serious impact on today’s international society,”
"It is very likely that a certain country will suddenly rise, or a certain powerful country will suddenly decline."
After softly explaining the root cause of the 'national war', Ye Sheng motioned the cut apple to Fangran, who quickly took a piece in flattery, and then felt a little ashamed inside.
By the way, Sister Ye Sheng, did you use your ability to cut an apple just now?
I feel that your fairy sword is crying.
A certain magical boy who had done countless embarrassing things with his Chuang Pai was eating an apple while speaking shamelessly and righteously, completely forgetting that he had cut a watermelon with a silver dragon's tooth not long ago.
"But a complete ban is not easy, nor is it reasonable, so the department specially set up by the United Nations to supervise participants finally passed a draft in the form of 'national war'."
"By measuring and comparing the strength of participants from a national standpoint, the winner can gain an implicit deterrent and implicit international status to resolve frictions in various fields of economy and strategy, and put the participants' strength into reality.
The impact on the world is weakened to a minimum and separated from the real world, so that it does not affect the normal development of any country in the real world."
Ye Sheng looked at Fang Ran, who had a confused expression on his face, and said the most fundamental reason:
"In other words, it is to bring the originally complicated struggle off the stage to the stage and simplify it."
“It feels so powerful”
Fangran, who never heard the situation and policies go well, couldn't help but swallowed when he heard Ye Sheng's words. It felt like he was exposed to national events as a citizen for the first time in twenty years of his life.
Even though I didn’t understand it at all.
"It's not as complicated as you think. Although the night game is from an official position, the essence is still an organization of participants,"
"We live in the real world, but we do not belong to and cannot interfere with the real world. National war is not as serious and scary as you think. It may be more about victory or defeat in the arena."
Hearing the truth about what the 'National War' turned out to be, Fang Ran said in slight confusion:
"It doesn't matter if we lose the national war. I heard that our night game looks like..."
There was an awkward pause in his words, and he realized that the next words seemed not to be said in front of Ye Sheng.
"Well, it's true that our night bureau is not very strong."
But he seemed to sense what he was about to say from his eyes, and Ye Sheng didn't care, lowered his eyes and admitted quietly:
"Before you and Night Crow joined recently, there were just over ten people, and except for the alchemist, magician, and uncle, everyone including me has not been a participant for a long time."
"But you don't have to worry too much. Losing the national war will not cause any substantial losses. Moreover, you have just awakened, so you don't have to bear these problems yet."
Still telling myself not to worry, still gentle and strong, choosing to bear it alone.
Although there was no substantial loss, Fangran always felt that he could still see a trace of loss and sadness in those dark eyes.
"But Sister Yesheng, you really want to win, right?"
So the moment the wind blew in, the young man on the hospital bed suddenly said softly.
Ye Sheng looked at him and was suddenly startled, realizing that his eyes were looking at her.
"I'm just thinking, even if it's just a bargaining chip that can't be used, if winning the national war can save some lives on the battlefield somewhere I don't know,"
"No matter how hard I work, I want to win the next national war."
I don't know why, but when Fang Ran was able to say this frankly, Ye Sheng seemed to suddenly relax and smiled softly. The wind slightly floated a few strands of her tangled silk,
Fangran was fascinated by what he saw.
Then he finally understood the strange change in his heart just now, or should I say it was the reason why he felt a little nervous and embarrassed every time he saw Ye Sheng.
Fangran admitted that he was indeed not good at facing women, but he was not so panicked that he had never seen a beautiful woman before. Although Ye Sheng was indeed one of the most beautiful women he had ever seen, after facing Ling for such a long time,
He won't be swayed just because of this.
But in fact, every time he saw Ye Sheng, he would feel awkward and unnatural, not pretending to be nervous or embarrassed like he usually did.
why
And it wasn't until this moment that Fangran found the answer.
He is actually yearning for it,
Envying Yesheng's figure.
I envy her for never stopping and always devoting herself to all kinds of work.
I envy her for being able to do her best and risk her own life for that kind of powerful righteousness or should I say justice.
I envy that she not only protects everyone in the night game, but also becomes the pillar that everyone trusts and relies on. She is reliable, mature, beautiful and powerful. She always has a look that believes in herself and has an extremely clear and straight look.
And he is willing to do this for people who have nothing to do with him, and for things that he feels he needs,
Use all your strength and even put your life on the scale!
In the hunting scene in the disaster city, Ye Sheng carried her through the sea of monsters in her hand. Watching her resolutely block her obstructive words, she held Lingyuan and walked towards the majestic circular cage.
Fangran really didn't understand, unlike herself who had awakened and was only able to decide to use her power to protect the people around her, why and for what reason could she risk her life?
He couldn't ask in the western restaurant last time because he just wanted to stay where he was and cling to his daily routine. This time, even if he decided to move forward to the world ahead, he was not a night crow and couldn't ask.
Moreover, having just decided that he had not yet taken a step forward, Fangran felt that he was too far away from where Yesheng was, so far away that even if he heard Yesheng's answer, he would not be touched or understand it.
But this does not prevent Fangran from being the same person he was when he was a child.
I deeply envied Ye Sheng who could do such a thing.
Because he is really handsome,
Like a hero, right?
"It's okay, Sister Ye Sheng, we will definitely win this national war."
At the moment when her face was reflected in his pupils, Fangran spoke softly subconsciously, and then reacted suddenly when Ye Sheng looked at him unexpectedly.
"Ah, what I mean is, look, don't we have Sister Nightcrow joining the night game now? Sister Nightcrow is so powerful, there will be no problem this time!"
Quickly finding a suitable reason, Fangran scratched his head and laughed awkwardly, feeling slightly sweaty because calling himself sister was really a complicated thing.
"Why would Night Crow be interested in such a thing? Although she nominally joined the Night Bureau,"
Hearing Fang Ran's innocent and innocent words, Ye Sheng couldn't help but shake his head and chuckle. Then before he finished speaking, he saw the young man on the hospital bed smiling at him in a particularly sunny way.
"It's okay, Sister Yesheng, she will definitely help."