"Still not asked?"

"HMM...

in an unknown town, on the streets of brick and tile towns in the early 20th century, in front of the church door that sheltered the refugees, the young man looked at the quiet and distracted girl on her face, asked in a low voice, and looked at her nodding gently.

Then he gently took her hand and said with a warm smile:

"it doesn't matter. Let's go and go to the next town. The next place will definitely find out about Ling's parents."

"Well."

Walking through the streets and alleys of bluestone bricks, the two figures walk towards the exit of the town, and begin to travel to the next city again in the sun...

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Where are they?

There is no longer the nightmare of killing the man in the narrow room of the capital, and the restlessness of rushing out of the campus, which symbolizes the smooth daily life, has disappeared.

perhaps the pursuit of the figure is only a step away from me, or the young girl has been held in her arms,

the sound of the cart wheels turning in the dream, the only picture in the dream is left Where have we been?

Where have we been?

Where have we been?

I didn't take the steam train again. I left Milan from that night and followed the direction of IL along the road, passing by small towns and villages,

don't worry about money, meet bad people, don't worry about time and direction. In an unknown country, you can do whatever you want to do and go where you want to go.

How do you sound Great, isn't it?

The free and beautiful journey, all the scenery and memories along the road, let people hope that this journey will not end.

The girl with Gothic skirt, driving the carriage to travel in the early 20th century pastoral wilderness, through the forest, across the stream, sunny journey memory safe, perfect and incredible.

So it's all right,

it doesn't matter where you go now...

the light through the curtain opens your eyes vaguely. In the farm carriage which is not suitable for long-distance travel in the manor, the dry board is covered with Simmons' mattress, and it's not bad to sleep,

notebook, tablet computer, game machine, snack bag and Ling Disordered data lines and used up a lot of chargers, all kinds of things scattered on the mattress,

propped up the upper body unsteadily, yawned, rubbed the sleepy eyes, and then looked at the morning sunshine, lazily pulled away another rolled blanket around him,

revealed the little girl who was still awake , the light gold hair is scattered disorderly, the delicate and quiet sleeping face is shallow breathing, slightly curled up like a young wild cat, the thin nightdress is made untidy, revealing the white thighs and a large amount of snow-white girl skin under the shoulder...

but then she just turned a blind eye and sighed, and compared with Ling, who could sleep late, didn't know what to say So good.

As for the reason why he is so calm when he is a little intimate with women, why is he so calm now...

"..."

please see all the normal young people over 20 years old here reply, please, do you have any strange ideas when you see a girl in her early ten years old?

OK, OK, I know (perfunctory face),

please leave your name and phone number here for me to call the police station to report you later.

All in all, even if we live close together every day and take care of Ling's daily life, we can't help it even if we don't know where to look as we usually do when we face Ling.

instead, we have a kind of mysterious old father's mentality...

let the 20-year-old fool who has not been in love now and then laments that he is really old.

"Ling, Ling! Don't sleep, sleep in the sun to bask on your buttocks. You're going to the next town. Get up quickly. "

Start skill [old father calls bed], Fang ran urges the lazy cat who is still in bed to get up quickly.

Er... The name of this skill is clearly right. Why does it read so strange...

hearing his voice, Ling, who opened her eyes instinctively, also got up in a daze. The shoulder strap of her nightdress completely slipped off her thin and snow-white shoulder, and then fell into Fang ran's arms drowsily.

"Well, I'm going to... Get up... Bed..."

then you are!

Looking at her untidy clothes and falling into her arms to sleep back in her arms, she sighed helplessly. She decided that she would not go to bed early tonight, and would not let her touch the steering wheel again.

then she reached out to find the black stockings from a pile of clothes taken off by the girl, and put her body on her bit by bit. Although it sounds very abnormal, he is really What's more, these days, it's easy for Ling, who can't afford to get out of bed.Ling didn't care at all and leant against his arms. Her dishevelled hair rubbed lazily against Fang Ran's shirt and yawned. She let him drag the hand of stockings across his slender legs to the depth of his thighs.

"OK, OK, go and wash your face and brush your teeth."

She put on the old-fashioned leather boots and the messy nightdress. Fang ran took the towel and toothgear and pushed Ling out of the carriage. She made a basin of water. She looked at the girl who had not combed her hair on the top of her head and brushed her teeth. She sighed with emotion.

Ah, old...

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the outline of the town is already in front of him. Fang ran, who is slowly driving the carriage, is sucking a cup of cappuccino. Ling, who has already put on her skirt, is sitting in front of him and watching the magic card of Bai Bian Xiao Ying playing on the tablet computer.

Then Fang ran suddenly felt that Ling moved in his arms and looked at himself. As soon as she lowered her head, she heard the girl's puzzled voice:

"fangran, why does this man named taoya always look at the man named Snow rabbit? Aren't they all men? "

"Poof!"

And then he blew it out.

Can I say I don't know?

When I was a child, I didn't notice anything except the "Crouching slot card is a good card"...

"well, maybe they have a good relationship..."

finally, she just gave a cold sweat answer and turned off her hand tablet PC.

It has been nearly a week since they came out of Milan. During this period, the travelling carriage passed through many small towns and villages, accompanied by the girl who wanted to find her parents, and then took her hand. I don't know how many doors have been opened and how many towns and alleys have been passed.

The expected route is to arrive at the border along another route that ends in IL, and then return to ire along the most likely place to find people lost in the war.

Then through this period of time together, let fangran find that Ling, who is only in her early ten years old, has a fantastic learning ability in the use of future things.

Some things are even more familiar than themselves (cross out)... Cough, almost catch up with themselves.

"Well, Ling, are we really not going to drive? If you're worried about being noticed, I can...

"Fang ran, you idiot!"

"Ah! It's not... Why... "

sitting in front of Fang ran and taking him as a girl's back, she didn't give Fang ran a chance to finish. She just threw out a dissatisfied word and made a fool confused.

"Fang ran, it's boring. How about we answer each other's questions?"

then soon dropped the tablet computer that interested him very much. He looked up and looked at the side and winked. "

used this action to poke the old face, and let him consciously bite the straw's promise."

"Oh, ooh..."

"I'll come first, um..."

Ling leaned against his chest, swaying her calf boots, thinking about her curious questions, then blinked her head and looked at him:

"are you married in 100 years

"Poof

Cappuccino: "cough! (cough, cough, cough) why do you ask this question all of a sudden? "

Fang ran was almost choked to death in panic. Huaililing blinked, looked at him thoughtfully and muttered:

"it doesn't look like it..."

Hello! Listen to people!

What's more, you have guessed the answer before I answer!

After guessing the answer from Fang Ran's easy to understand reaction, Ling turned her head and looked at him seriously and said:

"Fang ran, do you know that it's almost time for a rich man of your age to make an engagement with a woman in Europe?"

Fang ran, "...

so, Ling, I can understand your sentence as:

even a hundred years ago, I was an old single dog (smiling with tears)...

" but it will take years to get married... "

however, Ling quickly replenished her eyes, blinked her eyes from left to right with her pale golden pupils, and looked at him slowly He repeated it in a low voice:

"well, it will take at least a few years to wait..."

"cough!"

After clearing his throat heavily, Fang Ran's expression on his face and the painting style suddenly broke into a solemn voice:

"Ling, you should know that in my life, men must be at least 30 years old before they can be allowed to contact with women."

"Well! Is it 30 years old? "No doubt, the girl was immediately surprised when he said that. That day, she could melt her hypocritical eyes and let Fang ran hold on to her JOJO like painting style and nodded in silence:

"yes, only men over 30 can find a girlfriend, so I don't have to worry at all."

Hearing this, Ling clapped in amazement and exclaimed with no malice:

"I feel so strong..."

and then she deeply hurt the heart of a single dog named Fang.

"Well, we won't discuss it. It's my turn to ask Ling."

She always felt that the conversation just now made her heart full of holes. Fang ran said with a complicated face. Then Ling sat down and nodded:

"well."

A little hesitated for a moment, opened his mouth, and all of a sudden, there were countless questions in my mind, and I wanted to ask the girl in front of me.

Why do you want to leave by yourself? Why are you the form of soul when you meet Ling?

Why did you become the Ling of zero riding, and you turned against the night palace and became the song of wanderers?

What's more, there is clearly the name of Carol. Why did she tell me Ling at that time?

One by one, questions hidden in the fog of time appear in my mind. Fang Ran has an impulse to open her mouth to the girl in front of her. However, with her beautiful eyes of light gold and her mouth opened, all the questions disappeared.

Well, even if Ling was asked about this age, she would never know...

Why did she come to this time point?

Ling, just make yourself happy.

After thinking about it for a while, Fang ran changed another question he was curious about:

"by the way, when we were passing by the small town next to ire, who did you know about the white house you were going to see?"

When passing by delier, when Ling estimated that she had not opened her trust to Fang ran, the White House that she wanted to see made Fang ran remember deeply.

Ling's pale golden pupil moved slightly, and then answered in a clear voice:

"that's the one who saved me in the war. If she hadn't saved me at that time, I might have starved to death."

"Your man who saved Ling?"

Fang ran was slightly surprised, and Ling nodded to him:

"he is a very good-looking person, well... Probably the best and kindest person in the world."

"Didn't she take you in?"

Fang ran slightly frowned and left a little girl alone in the remote countryside. What did that person think!?

Hearing this, the girl in her arms gently shook her head:

"I want to stay in IL."

Then she looked at Fang ran, her big eyes were pale gold and clear pupil light.

"That big sister told me that I didn't see my parents, so I'll stay, or they may not find me, but I have been waiting for a long time..."

the clear voice slowly dropped down, and Fang ran opened his mouth at a loss and didn't know what to say.

Silently and silently, I looked at the town that was about to arrive. I stretched out my hand over her shoulder and kneaded her head. Then she said in a low voice:

"we will find them. OK, it's time for you to ask me"

"fangran..."

"hmm?"

"Will you go back... Back a hundred years..."

"..."

"sorry, Ling..."

"I will always be by your side..."

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at the other end of the border town where the carriage was driving, it was also a road extending to unknown places. In the sparse crowd, the women in black long skirts were somewhat out of place, walking on the roadside, behind her...

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