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Chapter 622: The Wish Achieved by the Journey

The moment when the door slams shut relying on instinct,

Ye Sheng regretted it. Kuangsha.com

Of all the choices in the situation just now, the one I made was undoubtedly the most embarrassing for both parties.

She forgot about the soundproofing of the ward, didn't knock on the door before entering, and was so busy thinking about Night Crow that she completely forgot that Fangran was just a newcomer, and it was impossible for her to notice the scent before she came in like others.

Ye Sheng leaned his forehead silently against the door. Feeling a little regretful for his carelessness, Ye Sheng couldn't help but sigh slightly tiredly.

What the hell am I doing?

Logically speaking, she shouldn't be so panicked at all. She is no longer a little girl who can't bear this kind of embarrassment. If the situation just now was normal, she would have apologized to the other party more calmly, closing the door and exiting to avoid embarrassment.

But for some reason, she couldn't keep calm in front of the young man and made such a panic move that didn't fit her image.

Ever since that night last month, Ye Sheng has actually been dreaming.

The first half of the dream is about the darkness that suddenly breaks everything she protects, dragging her into the abyss of despair like one wave after another. What she values, what she protects, what she inherits,

Everything was at the moment when the dream suddenly switched to a dark purple city, getting further and further away from her, as if she would never come back.

That feeling made Ye Sheng's fingertips feel cold every time in his sleep.

Until the second half of the dream, sometimes it is a picture, sometimes it is just a hazy thought,

Ye Sheng saw the dark and violent young man, screaming and rushing into this nightmare world, shattering all the fears that made his body cold, and dragging himself out of this abyss of despair.

Almost every night, Fang Ran's appearance appears in Ye Sheng's dreams.

Of course, it was different from the Fang Ran that Ye Sheng knew. The one in the dream was dragging the hem of his evening gown that was broken into burning black flames, and his cold and noisy look with dark eyes was reliably reassuring.

What on earth am I thinking about?

Thinking of the image in her mind that was completely different from the image of the little boy who was a little panicked when he saw him and was embarrassed to look at his face, Ye Sheng pressed his forehead again and sighed.

However, many times in his dreams, he was shouting to himself in the noisy and roaring space around him, and the impatient ending ended with him wanting to block his lips for a second.

Ye Sheng suddenly didn't know how to face Fang Ran. She had not seen him once since he came to the capital.

The pendant on her wrist flickered slightly, which was the resonance of the spiritual abyss, making Ye Sheng slightly trance-like. Every time she thought about these things in her mind, there would be a subtle buzzing in the spiritual abyss, which she would even ignore if she didn't pay close attention to it.

He clearly knew that that person was actually Night Crow.

But why didn't Night Crow appear in his dreams even once?

Shaking his head and getting rid of these messy thoughts for the time being, Ye Sheng calmed his mind, then knocked on the door, and the sound returned to normal.

"Fangran, it's me, can I come in?"

In the ward, Fangran, who had just put on his pants, was startled when he heard her voice, and at the same time, he covered his face with sad tears.

Can I say no?

"Ah, it's okay, Sister Yesheng."

However, he didn't have the courage at all, so Fangran had no choice but to choose duplicity in a very embarrassing way.

The door to the ward opened again. A simple and elegant outfit, probably from a brand Fangran didn't know, and black high-heeled shoes set off her already tall figure. Ye Sheng's figure walked in again.

Speaking of which, Fangran was once curious about why Ye Sheng, who was already a top model with a height of nearly 1.8 meters, always wore high heels, but after he checked on the Internet, he found out,

It seems that because he is taller than others, coupled with the addition of unparalleled good looks to temperament and aura, as well as the places and positions he usually appears in, Ye Sheng can only wear high heels suitable for all these. Even Fang Ran slightly imagined it.

He felt something was strange about the way she wore other shoes.

As for whether wearing high heels when you are already tall will cause criticism from friends around you, well, maybe it is rude to say so.

But Fangran always felt that Ye Sheng might not have any friends at all

"I'm sorry to have come in while you were changing clothes. I was thinking about something and forgot to knock on the door."

Sitting next to his patient, Ye Sheng explained naturally, then looked at Fangran and asked softly and gently:

"How is your recovery from the injury going?"

"Ah, okay, I just took off the bandage on my hand today. Sister Su Xus said I can go home tomorrow."

Hearing Ye Sheng ask this, Fangran scratched his head in embarrassment and replied, then he thought with a slight sweat in his heart.

Sister Yesheng is indeed a member of the top social class, and she easily exposed the embarrassing things for the two of them.

It’s not like I was vomiting blood just now and thinking that this must be the hunting scene when I saw Sister Ye Sheng changing clothes.

Ahhhhhh!! Brother’s hairy legs! Brother’s hairy legs! Brother’s hairy legs! Brother’s hairy legs! Brother’s hairy legs! x2oo

Inadvertently, I subconsciously failed to control the restlessness in my heart. I remembered the hunting scene in the building, the slender waist I saw when I woke up from the coma, and the criss-crossing shape behind the smooth and white beauty.

x's underwear straps, Fangran, who was instantly manic, activated the 'forced calmness' with a higher core!

"Is it"

Hearing this, Ye Sheng felt a little relieved, and then looked at the sick young man who was slightly stunned. She suddenly remembered that the last time she saw Fang Ran was at the party at Ye Bureau.

The air was sunny and moist, and the wind blowing from the Dongjiang River drifted into the night ward, softening the atmosphere a bit. At this moment, neither of them knew what to say.

The young man who is ill and doesn't know how to get along with the most beautiful beauty he has ever seen in real life still doesn't know, and the other person also doesn't know how to face him.

"Originally, I was supposed to go see you after you came to the capital, but because of some other things, I never found the opportunity. How are you living in the capital?"

After all, Ye Sheng was still Ye Sheng. He suppressed the confusing strange feelings in his heart, knowing that Fang Ran would be nervous when facing him, so he asked first.

"Well, good, especially Sister Ye Sheng, you arranged for me to enter Beijing University. It was such a surprise that I didn't even know how to explain it to my family."

Fangran, who was trying to face Ye Sheng with a normal heart, heard her ask, and quickly answered shyly and happily, telling himself with all his life not to look around.

The strange thing about the two identities is that Ye Sheng, who he usually has the least contact with in the bureau, is the most 'close' woman he has come into contact with.

Although whether it is lips, palms, or images in memory, every time it comes from a bad accident.

"You don't mind that I make my own decisions and arrange for you to come over."

Seeing him talking about being excited to enter Beijing University but not knowing how to tell his family, Ye Sheng answered with a smile, then looked at him for a few seconds before continuing:

"Did you encounter any dangers when you went to the North Pole this time?"

Thinking that he was finally asked about this matter, Fangran originally planned to deny it and then say something like he fainted before he arrived.

However, the moment he saw Ye Sheng's quiet and charming face, Fangran looked away slightly, feeling a little embarrassed, and smiled softly and in a slow voice:

"I still encountered some dangers, but it's okay. Sister Yesheng, don't you think I'm fine now?"

Looking at his sick smiling face, Ye Sheng asked softly and seriously with dark eyes:

"So did you go to the North Pole to fulfill your wish this time?"

desire?

When I suddenly heard such a question, I didn't think anything of it before. At the end of my trip to the North Pole, I suddenly felt something special in this word. Maybe it was the light and shadow whispering something that I didn't understand.

if.

‘After all, participants are creatures born from wishes’

About a week has passed since the battle in the North Pole ended. The polar night, the battlefield, Zero Rider, the Queen, Time Succession, etc. all began to be far away from his memory and became a little unreal.

but

"Fangran"

"Fangran!"

Recalling the voice of the same girl a hundred years apart, time travel still seems as incredible as a dream.

Fangran was slightly lost in thought, and then smiled happily and confidently at Yesheng.
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