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Five hundred and eighty nine chapters want to protect and want to protect the mood(2/2)

In order to protect your daily life.

"Sorry...I'm too stupid..."

"There are many things...I don't understand..."

He opened his eyes again. From the moment he rushed out of the bonfire party at Beijing University to the end of sinking into the ice sea, all the anxiety, restlessness, self-blame, regret, and all the emotions that were weighing on his heart seemed to be heard by the words of the girl in front of him.

At the moment of release, Fangran lowered his eyes and spoke softly with a weak and tired expression.

"But thank you, Ling."

But this time he smiled, not pretending.

That was the smile that disappeared from daily life from the moment I rushed out of the campus gate.

"I learned something very important and almost made a mistake on something."

With such a restless mood, even returning to that ice sea would be impossible.

He couldn't help but stretched out his hand and hugged the girl in front of him tightly. Just like that rainy night in Milan, this time he felt warmth and relief.

His eyes were hot, and he rubbed the girl's hair vigorously,

After a long absence, Fangran felt the usual relaxation again.

With wishful thinking and the determination not to think about why Ling did what he did, he distorted his thoughts and even did things that he could never imagine in the past...

You are not Night Crow, nor are you some ruthless A-level big shot...

Fangran, you... almost don't look like yourself anymore.

Heat continued to gather in the eye sockets, and the sobs that wanted to cry were brewing in the throat. The urge to cry that had been hidden under all the pressure since the night of the bonfire party was finally swept away.

"It doesn't matter, Fangran..."

Ling also stretched out her hands and hugged his back. Tears welled up for some reason. She bit her lips and choked out the words that Fang Ran always comforted her.

"You can definitely take the future me back. If you ignore you... don't tell you... if you are mean to you, then it must be just me making trouble... you hug me... then I will definitely

I will listen carefully to your explanation..."

"Um..."

She laughed out loud for some reason. Fangran let go of Ling and wiped away her tears. Then, Night Patrol, who seemed to have grown much taller, slowly appeared on his body. Looking at the girl, her moist eyes were slowly filled with darkness.

Man, couldn't help but laugh softly.

"I just don't know if I will be so stupid, can't speak, and don't understand the girl's mind very well. Because I have concealed many things and made you so angry, Ling, will you be able to speak properly..."

She raised her long sleeves and grabbed a corner of his night patrol cloak with her slender hands. The girl with reddish eyes raised her head and spoke unhappily and seriously:

"Don't speak ill of my important people."

Wearing a huge dark cloak, the moment her black eyes widened slightly, the girl quickly let go of the hem of his clothes, and then pursed her lips and added:

"Also, Fangran, you have to come back soon."

Fangran's stunned expression was broken by this sentence. A heartfelt sense of relaxation and a long-lost sense of omnipotence surged out of Fangran's heart. When he waved his hand, he summoned Mullin and let him jump on Ling's shoulder.

"What do you need to say? Your Majesty Queen, don't forget,"

A confident and cheerful smile aroused in the young man who bowed his head slightly. It was not an explosion of being pushed to the limit, nor a determination of cold thoughts. It was probably like the unrestrained and high-spirited him in that scene in the capital!

The dark eyes glowed, and the emotions in his heart turned into words of promise. The second before the dark figure took off and turned back, Fangran took a deep breath and chuckled firmly.
Chapter completed!
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