Chapter 419

When night falls, the world is still magnificent and huge operation,

bid farewell to his turbulent summer vacation and embrace daily life. Time really slips away in his chatting with Meng Lang and Meng lang. even a second before closing his eyes,

still sighs that there is no danger of a night war world in his long lost leisure, laziness and no training, which makes him feel a bit unreal.

Maybe you don't have nightmares tonight?

Fang Ran's last vague thought came up. He didn't realize when he fell asleep. The corner of his mouth seemed to have an arc of satisfaction for today's everything.

The magic boys seem to have gone to sleep early, but as the saying goes,

the world is still magnificent and huge, and will not stop because someone falls asleep.

What are other people doing in the rest of the world while magic boys spend their day?

Perhaps, the answer is the same as the reason why the "Gan card" appears. Let fangran is not clear.

Only the air conditioner gives out a steady buzz. In the quiet new home with lights off, the Xiaomi power bank on the bedside table flickers with illusory blue light for a second, and then an unreal girl appears and sits beside the natural bed.

The girl is elegant and dreamy. Her light gold hair floats slightly in the night room, and the faces of mixed Asian people are as delicate and quiet as dolls.

Long sleeves droop, black stockings under Gothic skirt step on fangran's usual sitting position. Ling looks at the fool who has fallen asleep, and her pale golden eyes drop gently.

When he said that he had let slip that night that he actually knew that his enemy was A-level participant,

the girl suddenly did not know how to deal with him.

Thinking of the scene in the capital city, he finally held himself in his arms and said those words. For the first time, Ling felt grateful, guilty, or... Sorry for the fool she had always thought she had to take care of.

-"That child paid a price to save you from the future, who would have died in your sleep." -

the words of the prophet seemed to be still in his ears, remembering several times his own unclear experience of the fool in the scene, which made the girl bite her lips slightly.

Thinking of the night when he "became" the Ninth Night of the song of wanderers a few days ago, he fought for his life just to save those people who had nothing to do with him.

thinking of his scene in the capital, I knew clearly that the other party was A-level, but still because he needed the potion...

this idiot...

do you know the danger of antagonizing A-level guy Looking at Fang Ran's sleeping face, I didn't kick the quilt in disorder this time.

Then Ling suddenly thought of the projector that Shui Linlang had given her. She sniffed at the prophet's words "turn it on again when the time is right". However, Ling hesitated for a moment to activate the mechanical ball.

Just when she was slightly curious about what it was, Ling saw a blurred scene that was obviously made by photographing a dark blue water mirror, which gradually became clear. Then she saw the scene that was...

the moment the field ushered in the morning light, the roadside was in the tent carriage,

the fool looked at his arms with long hair of light gold, just from the blanket The girl, who wakes up but looks like a little wild cat, has a headache and sighs helplessly,

then she picks up black stockings from the scattered clothes and puts them on for her. The girl does not care and leans on his arms and yawns lazily,

Ka!!!

The mechanical ball is crushed by the mental force on the hand instantly!

"What... What... What... What...!"

It seems that she was hit by the electric current in an instant, and the scalding blush spread directly over Ling's face. She shivered slightly and stammered. She looked at the disappeared picture, and her delicate face was full of incredible like the panic of small animals!

Then she lowered her head and clenched her teeth, and the tip of her ear seemed to be burning.

What's this!!!!????

Looking at a scene completely different from her own memory, Ling immediately fell into a huge shame and anger, and immediately disappeared into her room,

a faint blue flash on Xiaomi's power bank, calmed down...

then she was quiet for three seconds, and finally seemed to calm down, but the remaining anger of shame and anger did not disappear...

her anger was fierce toward the sleeping guy on the bed A paste!

"Ah!!! Ulululu! I'm going to... Who... Who... Who's going to kill Ben Wang! "

A fool who was confused by the face was woken up, and then looked at the empty room, gritted his teeth and held up the evil light, rushed into the room opposite him.

"Brother! You bastard! Give me the best

Because the girl fell into a huge shame, anger and worry, a very tragic scream was heard...

"Ow!!! Xiao or, help! My brother has come to attack me at night...

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and now, Los Angeles, far away from Beijing, is near a university.

After finishing her dance practice which lasted until the evening, she clearly had nothing special to do, and the already cool city of Los Angeles was not too hot. However, she unconsciously changed into a white dress in the dressing room and carried a pair of black high heels with ribbons,

looking at the mirror on the door of the closet, she felt that there was something missing.

Shaking his head, friends in the door urged.

"It's late. Let's go back, Xia Yao."

"Well, here I am."

Back from the trance, she was as dexterous as a wading crane. She put on her shoes under her white skirt and ran out briskly to close the dressing room where she had slept once in one night.

Accompanied by walking in the night, looking at the shops on both sides of the road calling for customers, friends around him looked at Xia Yao and asked:

"what's the matter? An absent-minded look? "

"Do you have any?"

"Yes, every time you tell me you want to come for a walk in this street."

"Yes, so..."

Xia Yao replied with a smile, and her white skirt subconsciously scratched her cheek with her fingers.

"Well, it's just a matter of writing it directly on my face. Why, the capital is not fun, isn't there a powerful live performance? How can we spend a summer vacation with a lot of worries?"

"Ah, that..."

Xia Yao smiles and wants to answer, but when they come to one place, she looks at the roadside scenery and is suddenly stunned.

Looking at the enclosed place under construction and renovation, Xia Yao subconsciously thinks that there should be a two-story building there.

her friend's questions are still echoing in her heart, and she also asks herself in a low voice.

Yes, before the summer vacation...

What did you forget?

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just like others, in the foaming manor, a girl is also huddled in the quilt on the bed, falling into her own trouble

it is not too late, but she turns off the light early.

Her white Muppet cat was already asleep, but she was tossing and turning on the bed with her soft doll pillow.

The girl's mind as the night is more and more complex, she pressed her face on the doll, subconsciously holding its two small hands back and forth, but in her mind, she began to recall the memory of meeting someone's shadow, and felt that the doll on her face was getting hotter and hotter.

From the meeting, which may have been full of laughter and laughter, to the accident when the restaurant collapsed, the encounter in the neighborhood of Linfu, and...

last month, he really fell from the sky when he was most afraid and helpless.

The glimmer of the mobile phone reflected her eyes, looking at the text message she received.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah..."

Shui Lianxin suddenly buried her face in the doll and made a low voice because she was too shy.

Then after a long time, he slowly lifted his face from the doll pillow and smoked red under his drooping eyes.

Am I...

wrong! incorrect!

I have always regarded him as a good friend!

But...

and I owe him so many times to save me...

I should just be grateful to him...

after that, can I really stop worrying about those people?

Can you really get out?

My grandmother didn't seem to object. How did he know his wish?

No! incorrect! incorrect!

Why do you always think about him that night!

Sleep, sleep...

Shui Lianxin hugs the doll to her face again, and the light mobile phone goes out slowly.

if it's sister Sheng, she won't be so troubled...

before sleeping, the girl has a little frustrated last thought.

It seems that if she wants to catch up with her former self, she will have a considerable period of ideological struggle www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!