No matter how much you love to laugh, you will actually cry(2/2)
Su Xing looked at the figure in front of her and finally turned into the young man she knew.
"As expected, it's little brother Fang Ran..."
She spoke softly to herself, looked at the person in front of her gently and asked with a chuckle:
"Then by the way, why did you do things like a frozen building and a waterfall and a sea of flowers when you rescued me?"
Night... no, Fangran slowly closed his eyes, seeming to be recalling what happened that night, and answered with a wry smile:
"At that time, the only way I could think of to suppress the riot and put out the fire as quickly as possible was this. As for the petal waterfall, I was afraid that it would be caught on live video..."
Before he finished speaking, the knife suddenly hit him lightly on the head.
He opened his eyes and looked at the female figure who had arrived in front of him at some point. Fangran was stunned for a second, and then said with a wry smile:
"it hurts."
"Nonsense, I clearly didn't use any force."
Su Xing gently tapped Fangran's head with his right hand and said softly, and then gently touched his head. When Fangran's eyes widened and he was stunned, he gently took him into his arms, with beautiful eyes.
With heartache in my heart.
In the room where the moonlight shone in, the young man was held gently. The softness and fragrance of women came again, and the voice of recovery sighed softly in his ears:
"Failed answer, little brother Fangran, has anyone ever said you are a fool?"
"There have been many..."
Suddenly being hugged tenderly, feeling the softness and pleasant smell that surrounded him, his body was slightly stiff and he did not dare to move, but at the same time he was not shaken or nervous. Fangran said in a low voice that was almost inaudible.
"For holding a woman who was rescued from a desperate situation, and then rushing into an incredible waterfall made of petals in the focus of the night, it is like a romantic scene only found in fairy tales, your answer should be more flattering, so that it will
There are women who like it.”
It's true... Even though he is called Fang Ran, it's like he has an extra stupid brother.
"Also, for being rescued, both I and everyone in the bureau would like to thank you from the bottom of my heart."
Su Xing gently held Fang Ran in his arms, lowered his eyes and spoke softly with watery eyes.
"However, hiding yourself secretly, waking up from the night job pretending to have done nothing, and pushing everything to another self that does not exist at all..."
She gently hugged the young man in her arms, with heartfelt distress in her eyes. The night game was like a home to every participant. Just like Fangran was afraid that someone would die, everyone
Everyone will have feelings for them.
So Su Su hugged Fang Ran and murmured softly with concern and sigh in his eyes:
"It's so heartbreaking."
Fangran's pupils widened slightly, then he closed his eyes forcefully and bit his lip.
"You have been running around non-stop, and maybe you have paid a price that only you know. You have done a great job, and you have worked very hard..."
There was self-blame and distress in Su Xing's lowered eyes. As she spoke, she hugged Fang Ran tighter and tighter, stroking his hair tenderly. Her voice was sad and distressed, and she said that she was clearly supposed to be a junior.
The young man desperately saved him, and the only words that the senior who felt self-blame could say.
"So you don't have to force yourself anymore, you don't have to give yourself a smile that says you're fine and that makes people feel distressed. If you say anything sad, I will always listen..."
This is the last thing I can do as a useless senior who can only be saved by you.
After hearing these words, Fang Ran, who was held in Xushu's arms, finally couldn't help but open his eyes completely. He felt that his pretending that nothing was wrong was completely shattered, and then he bit his lips tightly.
The tears he had suppressed last night seemed to be overflowing again due to the recovery and gentle words.
This was the first time in his life that someone saw through his disguise so directly, held him in his arms, and gave him tolerance and tenderness.
He spent half the night wandering around Dongjiang last night to calm down, but was suddenly shattered by the words of recovery. Starting from the Los Angeles concert, he would occasionally wake up because of nightmares, and the child in his heart would hold back his emotions.
He opened his mouth while crying and choked with sobs.
So...just this time...it should be...ok...
The stiffness in my whole body seemed to be thawed. I thought of everything I had done last night and the nightmare that might last for a long time.
"I killed someone..."
Fangran's hands trembled, hesitantly and tremblingly, he slowly grabbed Su Xing's sleeves, buried his red eyes, slowly closed his eyes in pain, and spoke with a trembling voice:
"Sister Su Xus...I killed someone again..."
Fangran's voice was low and hoarse, and his slightly suppressed crying and struggling words made Su Su able to feel the trembling of his body and his... deep fear.
"Ok, I know."
Su Xing spoke softly. Every participant may have had such a mentality, but almost all of them disappeared in the awakening scene.
Speaking of which, little brother Fang Ran is a Originator who has not experienced the awakening scene.
"It's not that time with Brother Suqun... It's not in the scene... The person who severely injured Brother Suqun... The person who invaded the night station... The person at the last concert in Los Angeles...
..”
"Last night... I killed three more people with my own hands... using gluttony..."
It seemed that he was afraid of the fact that he had killed someone, and that his actions were contrary to the good things he had hoped for in his heart. Fangran's voice became more and more wavering and louder.
"Ok, I know."
Su Xing still spoke softly and gently held the frightened young man in his arms.
"and...."
His words were hoarse, and his throat seemed to be blocked by something. He swung out the memory of Arakawa who was only seen by him with a sword in the frosty sky and white night. Through Mullin, he finally found the person he could talk to about the emotions he felt personally.
.
The tears I had suppressed last night finally burst out again, wetting Xusu's collar.
"I clearly saw Shui Linlang in his memory... and Brother Fang Shu... and the magician... I clearly knew that in order to see that person... he would do whatever it takes, spend half a
The feeling of the century!”
The hand holding Susui's sleeve tightened subconsciously. The memory of 'love' he got from Arakawa when he freed the night machine last night conflicted with the fact that he had to decide to kill Arakawa.
"but...."
Fangran opened his mouth and found that it was extremely difficult to say the next words. In the end, Fangran could only choke in a low voice.
"I killed him anyway...I didn't agree to the night watchman's request to imprison him...because I wanted to return to my daily selfishness...because of the anger I felt at the time...because I relied on the impulse of that power
....Take...that person...with your own hands..."
"Ok, I know."
No longer the mysterious Night Crow that no one can see through, no longer the owner of the top ten A-level night weapons, the ninth new super star of Wanderer's Song, Su Xing is holding Fang Ran in his arms at this moment.
The young man's trembling and the wetness on his chest made him sigh as he thought of...
This is just an ordinary and fragile young man who has just awakened for only two months...
No longer able to speak, unable to utter any words, the young man at this moment revealed all his sadness, and finally let his tears flow unbridled.
"Enough, enough, you have done enough, I know, you are doing it for everyone in the bureau..."
Su Xing held the crying Fangran in his arms. He was no longer the usual sneer and scared person when he saw him. At this moment, he showed his true appearance. He was so fragile that it made people feel extremely distressed.
Listening to all the sadness of the young man, Su Su slowly closed her eyes, hugged him tightly like her sister, and said what she had always wanted to say.
"Thank you for your hard work, little brother Fangran."
In the forest at night, the moonlight gently shines into the unlit room in the night bureau building, slightly illuminating the figure of a gentle woman holding the crying young man distressedly, the quiet medicine cabinet, and the neatly arranged medicine utensils.
Come with the fragrance of herbs and the small bamboo mat table, and then hide this scene softly in the dark night.
And a figure who had been listening outside the door finally silently cut off the cigarette, put away the ancient cross, put away the boring thought of having a fight tonight to vent his emotions, which was actually blocked by the magician, and let out a cry
He sighed unheard, then looked up at the night outside the window at the end of the corridor, and the figure disappeared.
Chapter completed!