Give up, gourd, since this guy appears in your schoolbag,

That basically means that your notes have returned to the void

Fang Ran, who had become accustomed to this scene, turned his head to look at the elegant and exquisite figure in front of him. Even if he had a slight trace of his battle, he seemed out of place with the room of this cheap hotel.

“Have you found it?”

Noting Osfiya's actions just now, Fang Ran suddenly thought of Xiang her as an official participant in Europe and a famous lady from a former noble family.

It should be the first time I live in a place where I should be said to be a civilian class.

“The walls are thin and poor in nature.”

Listening to Osfiya's voice as clear as a cold spring, Fang Ran also looked around the house, and then suddenly realized that a question arose.

"How do we sleep tonight in one room?"

Looking at Fang Ran, who had only one big bed in the room and had thought that he would finally get to bed tonight, suddenly realized with a complicated expression.

Wait, can I sleep on the sofa tonight

Then after asking this question, he saw Osfiya glance at him, turned around and spoke coldly and indifferently

"If you have time to complain about such things, you might as well think about the current situation and what to do next."

Osfiya, isn’t the gap in your attitude towards people too big?

Listening to this question basically the same, but the answer to Tang Bing is completely opposite.

Fang Ran, silent jpg

Then,

snort----!!!!!!!!!!!

It was dark at night, and when most street lights went out, there was no trace of light, and the darkness was heavy.

Feeling the darkest moment before dawn at night, three figures were already lying down in the hotel room of Senna Saint-Danny.

Just leaning against the window and another figure who had already fallen asleep through the bed, looking at the young man lying on the sofa, thinking about the cold despair of his first death in his life a few hours ago,

The scene of him clenching his teeth in the strong wind, stretching out his hand and shouting his name desperately could not be removed in his mind.

Coupled with the heavy and complex thoughts that were settled in the plane, Osfiya bit her lips and tossed and turned to sleep without anyone knowing it.

And when he didn't even take off his windbreaker and lay on the sofa, Fang Ran felt the fatigue surged out of his body bit by bit, making him no longer want to move, only the burning in his mind had not subsided.

Thinking about the battle with Ignath at the beginning tonight, the twists and turns of meeting Osfiya, and the beautiful aunt who kindly helped her,

Thinking about the questions he was thinking about in the wind while sitting at the rear of the train, and the answer he found at the moment his body couldn't help but get up tonight.

With such powerful strength as participants, what exactly should they do and what kind of person they want to become,

Perhaps it is really only possible to think clearly when there is no power.

The reason you found the child in the fire in front of the car last night and decided to stay in London,

‘Is it really just because I don’t want to stay where there is no change?’

As he questioned himself, there was nothing to hide. The experience began to think about it again and again since last night, Fang Ran finally found another reason hidden in his heart.

Even if it has nothing to do with yourself, it is out of the sense of justice that I once wanted to do something

Such a boring reason.

No, maybe he had known it for a long time, but he just kept not admitting it.

But no matter how much he denies or doesn't admit it, he is like what the child wants to say.

He can't deceive him.

The deep sleepiness that came when I closed my eyes came, and I just hoped not to have the same dream as the ten minutes on the plane. Fang Ran unconsciously remembered the hunchbacked figure who had just tried to solve the robber's death. There were many unrelated but inexplicably identical fragments.

At the end of my mind, I suddenly remembered in a daze, the "name" that the child once wrote in the first article of his diary,

He almost forgot

Then after the sleepiness swept over, I couldn't tell whether it was a dream or a reality. I just felt like I was in someone's arms and felt extremely at ease, as if I was immersed in the moment when something tenderly wrapped around me.

Fang Ran vaguely saw the figure in the black dress above. Her charming and pale face was quietly confused in the glimmer of light leaking from the curtains, and her eyes were filled with tenderness.

Forgot how many times it was lying on her lap like this, he heard the witch's voice sound softly.

“It’s good no matter what you choose, it’s good no matter what you want to do,”

“Whether it is right or wrong, good or bad,”

Still filled with endless tolerant whispers, Fang Ran felt her cold fingers gently stroke the broken hair on her forehead, and gently spoke like a charming word like the witch described in the story.

"No matter what your wish is, I will always be by your side."

Then this night,

The witch still hums a song to coax her doll to sleep

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