Chapter two hundred and eighty sixth freezing rain
In the middle of the alley, Haijing really didn't want Moya to be clingy anymore, so he simply stepped forward, pulled her up and pushed her out: "Let's go, let's go quickly. Let me handle this place. I'll give you a scene every five minutes."
Are the photos OK?”
Moya frowned: "I think I've almost convinced him."
"That must be your illusion."
The two were arguing when a car rang at the alley and someone got out of the car. At first they thought it was a social welfare agency arriving, but when the streetlight light fell on the face of the visitor, Moya was inevitably surprised:
"Ronan? What are you doing here?"
"I saw your... nanny car when I was passing by."
The reasons Ronan spouted out were full of flaws, but he was in no mood to weave a more complete lie now, and looked directly over Moya's shoulder. From this angle, he could only see Mo Ya's wings flapping from time to time.
The fact that the ink is here is actually Ronan's arrangement.
Because Moya was running around, it was really not suitable to deploy a large number of security personnel. In order to ensure her safety, Ronan sent the free ink to Moya after completing the security task of the three gates. Twenty-four
Follow up every hour, and if something unexpected happens, you can intervene through the closed system.
But Ronan never expected that such an arrangement would actually attract Ruiwen.
Ronan walked forward quickly, and his reason kept reminding him to cover up and not let Mo Ya see any flaws. But as the area covered by his sight extended, he saw the thin and gloomy man in the corner, with almost no female features.
The little girl was sitting under the pile of debris covered with snow powder; she saw the human figure and other twisted shadows covering it, but the girl was silent and there were only crows in her eyes...
Raven is completely out of the same dimension as everyone else. She doesn't care about others, and no one really understands her.
Seeing this scene, Ronan's heart froze slightly, and the sentences in the ancient Chinese literature he had learned, such as "lonely and shadowy," suddenly became concrete and turned into a surging black tide that flooded his heart.
Okay, maybe Raven doesn't need to be pitied, but the feeling in Ronan's heart still lingers and will never dissipate.
Qin Yikun walked quickly past him, and Mo Ya and Hai Jing said something to him. Ronan knew these situations, but did not react appropriately because his emotions rose and fell like the tide, and the speed of his brain was also affected.
Influence.
Ronan himself didn't understand why the emotions in his heart were so intense. He couldn't solve this doubt for a while, so he just passed by Moya and went to the edge of the debris pile to face Ruiwen.
Then he saw the girl sitting on her knees casually, holding ink with one hand, and her lips seemed to have a slight curve.
The next moment, Ronan knelt down in front of the girl. He wanted to say something but didn't know how to say it.
Strictly speaking, this was the first official meeting between him and Raven. In the past, their communication was either through ink or through a closed system.
Raven also sensed it. Her eyes moved away from the ink for the first time and fell on Ronan's face. There was no change in her expression, only her eyes were bright.
"Raised your head?" Someone asked in surprise.
Then, Mo Ya's voice also sounded: "He reacted to you! Sure enough, he is better than his peers?"
Ronan didn't say anything, but he had a clear understanding in his heart.
Forgive him for overstepping his role 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 in this world.
You know, Ruiwen has already found Mo Mo, who she thought was her "kind"; and then she was surrounded by a circle of people, which was not very comfortable to think about. With her ability, she can completely escape to the spiritual level again and get rid of this
environment.
As for scruples? With her usual reaction, they don’t exist at all!
But why didn't she move?
Ronan knew that at least part of the reason was because of the information he had transmitted through the closed system. Just like the sight he cast at the moment - in Raven's heart, he, Ronan, had a certain sense of existence and even a sense of identity.
.
This is good news, right?
Raven didn't look at Ronan for too long, and then shifted her gaze, talking to Mo Mo in a low voice. Maybe Mo Mo had an IQ higher than 99% of other crows, but that didn't mean it could understand what Riven meant. To put it bluntly, this was
A one-way communication like chicken talking to duck.
But when Ronan looked directly at Ruiwen, what he saw was the 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 moment, his mind opened up a little, and he suddenly understood where the emotions in his heart came from.
In fact, it was him... Ronan looked at Ruiwen at this moment, as if he saw himself who had been experimenting alone.
He will be excited because he is still alive after increasing the dosage of the drug; he will also be satisfied because the pain level is slightly relieved after taking the drug one day.
But is that really satisfying?
It should be the respite after temporarily escaping from hell, and also the hypnotic pleasure brought by a little light when facing an unreachable goal and unable to see the complete path.
When Ronan got older and became more accustomed to the rapid progress in the past two or three months, he often shuddered when he recalled the confusion he felt during the initial experiment: How much luck did he use to get through the initial hurdle?
This problem is no longer measurable.
But Ronan felt that there was no difference between Ruiwen today and him back then.
He could almost 100% confirm that even if Raven faced death, she would probably be like this now - because she had never understood or experienced what a so-called normal, splendid life should be like.
The laboratory and fighting arena filled everything that Raven once had.
"There are some things that I want to teach you well...even though I'm not very good at it either." Ronan spoke in a low voice, his voice so vague and hoarse that even he himself could barely hear it clearly.
"Ronan?" Moya felt something was wrong.
Ronan didn't respond, but just stretched out his hand to Ruiwen: "Come, let's go together."
Raven turned her gaze back again, probably because of the ink blocking it, and she tilted her head slightly, giving her an inadvertent childish look.
Maybe it was the closed system that allowed them to communicate spiritually, or maybe the face-to-face communication transmitted clear enough information. Raven didn't move, letting Ronan's hand reach over.
There was a slight commotion behind them, and at the same time snow powder swirled past the two of them, just like the sights and attitudes of those outside, causing no disturbance.
Ronan grabbed Raven's left arm. The girl's arm was slender and slender, and could almost be grasped. This arm was still supporting the huge ink at this time.
Next, Ronan gently exerted force, and the girl stood up lightly like a ghost without any effort. A thin layer of snow powder accumulated on her shoulders, and fell down from her shoulders, part of which fell on their wrists and arms.
Dissolve quickly.
At this moment, although few of the people around him understood what was going on, they couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.
Only Ronan, even though he didn't exert any force on his hands, the pressure in his heart actually increased. From this moment on, the connection between him and Ruiwen was no longer illusory, but truly integrated into the carrier of reality.
.
All the insiders, the onlookers behind you, the people with ulterior motives hiding in the shadows, and those hiding their heads and tails who are not at the scene are all witnesses.
"Mr. Luo." He Yueyin took the initiative to communicate with him, and what he said was very realistic, "For safety reasons, let us take over now."
As long as Ronan nods, the Xiacheng branch will take up this burden. The iron triangle composed of President Ouyang, Mr. You and His Majesty Emperor Wu will be one of the most troublesome combinations in the world.
An iron wall is enough to make those with evil intentions break their heads and bleed.
There is no doubt that this is the most reasonable choice.
However, Ronan couldn't help but go over and over again and tried to consider from Raven's perspective: Should she be allowed to go back to the intensive care unit?
In other words, just watch her talking to herself in her own world with a crow on a snowy night again and again, forever?
That does not work.
"I'll accompany her for a while."
Ronan himself has not made it clear what the concept of "for a moment" is. As a non-security personnel who requires personal protection by bodyguards, he does not have a sufficient stance on many matters.
Even if he has a childish disease! Ronan must also clarify his responsibilities and obligations - right in front of him. Otherwise, this illusory courage and responsibility, which may be caused by impulse, may be squeezed out by the heavy pressure from behind.
It's hard to keep a drop.
He Yueyin did not respond immediately and seemed to be weighing the matter.
This reaction made Ronan slightly startled. Could it be that He Yueyin was once again habitually indulging his willfulness? Or was there a benefit to his proposal that even he himself didn't know clearly?
Ronan didn't understand it for a while, but this gave him the confidence and reason to continue: "We are in this together."
I dare not say anything else, at least in this world, the guy who wants to do us harm and can catch us off guard has not been born yet!
Ronan really didn't have the shame to say the latter sentence to his face. But at the moment when his thoughts became clear, he did do something.
Ink was a little restless. It flapped its wings, and this time the power restricting its flight suddenly disappeared. It flew into the air with relief and hovered above the alley.
But at this time, the snow powder falling from the sky suddenly became much heavier, and even cold droplets penetrated through the gaps between the feathers, which was very uncomfortable.
In the shadow of the alley, Long Qi, under Qin Yikun's almost face-to-face surveillance, behaved like an ambassador of peace, with no unnecessary movements in his body. But at this moment, he subconsciously raised his head, and water droplets hit his face, which turned into ice and became cold.
Penetrating the bone marrow.
I don’t know when the flying snow powder transformed into a special form between ice particles and water droplets.
Is it hail or freezing rain?
Long Qiyi didn't figure it out clearly at the time, but the air humidity had indeed increased a lot: the municipal government was probably going to scold her again, but what was certain was that Shenlan was definitely scolding them.