Chapter 793: Journey to the next stop
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Clow Cards Cardcaptor
- Unchanging Heart
- 1876 characters
- 2021-01-31 12:30:50
Charged into the midair of the battlefield in the silver wolf attack, and finally felt black in front of the air in the air,
Then a dizzy feeling of space revolving around,
Fang Ran felt like he had fallen into a small space, pressed against someone and could smell a good smell.
The confusion of overthinking remained in his mind, as if he was still on the A-level battlefield where they were not enough to participate in the battlefield, and the pressure of jumping against the line of death made the shortness of breath not calmed down.
Then reluctantly propped up his upper body and opened his eyes. After his vision was fixed, Fang Ran slowly saw the figure under him. The emerald bow tie dress was a bit scratched and messy, and his delicate white face with scattered blond hair was a different kind of Beauty,
Leaning on the door, Osfiya also struggled to open his eyes, and the blue eyes met the young man in front of him.
"what...!"
The distance is too close and the space is too narrow. When they find that the two are too intimate in physical contact, Fang Ran's eyes slowly widen, and he immediately reacts badly and wants to get up.
But the plane was too narrow, and he could only think of the moment he got up in a very strenuous posture, because his legs trembled at the moment with all his strength, and instead slipped and made his upper body fall again.
I felt pressed against Osfiya’s shoulder and rubbed against a strand of brilliant blonde hair. This time I could smell the breath more clearly, and I felt the soft edge on the side of my cheek...
Oops!
"Sorry! I didn't mean to... the leg was a little weaker just now..."
Knowing how unwelcome Osphia is to herself, and how offensive this kind of deliberate act of taking advantage of a former aristocratic family background is, Fang Ran hastily explained her right hand on the door and opened her mouth. She said coldly that she was relatively prepared,
But when he saw Osfiyah's azure blue eyes, he looked at himself very complicatedly and forcefully, and then slowly moved away, unexpectedly replied quietly.
"It's okay."
what....?
For the second when he held the door slightly unexpectedly stunned, she watched Osfiya look at each other at close range, and raised her head uncompromisingly. At a distance of less than ten centimeters, only lovers and boxers could only have distance. The azure blue eyes can see the beautiful color like the sea.
"When are you going to keep this position?"
"Oh oh oh..."
quickly got up and withdrew to the other side, looking at the clean and bright bathroom in front of him, and the sea of night clouds outside the window of the machine, the last moment of rapid breathing calmed down, Fang Ran took a long breath and spoke slowly:
"We... escaped?"
The upbringing that the family received from an early age makes Osphia absolutely unbearable to sit directly on the bathroom floor like Fang Ran, but at this moment she has just survived from the edge of death, and suddenly she is reluctant to get up and lean on Doorway,
used her ability to melt the lock of the bathroom door and isolate the sound. She replied with some tired words:
"When I was blocked by space, I kept trying to activate the magical coordinates, until your ability invalidated the blockade and sent us on the plane."
"Is it...."
smoothly covered the toilet seat next to him with his arms, this time Fang Ran completely relaxed and leaned against the corner, from working in the supermarket last night to today escaping from a desperate situation on the plane leaving the UK.
Too much has happened in these short two nights. After several battles during the period, he can finally relax and rest for a while.
"Why do you still have nothing to do..."
Just listening to his relieved tone, Osfiya suddenly lowered her head to suppress her voice, making Fang Ran look strangely at the beautiful figure squeezing herself in this small space.
"Don't you understand what I said just now, but I want to directly use my ability to throw away you and escape by yourself, why can you still look like you don't care?"
"what!?"
Seeing her completely unrelaxed look, she thought that they hadn't escaped the danger yet, but when she heard of this kind of thing, she suddenly cried out in surprise, sighed silently and exaggerated and looked at her:
"Isn't that normal? I don't know how horrible those ‘threads’ are. When they are about to die, everyone will instinctively want to live."
In the critical and desperate situation just now, even saving one's own life is almost impossible. No one can criticize the other party for not saving themselves, let alone the other party's only second meeting and action together. A stranger at night.
I've seen a lot of moral kidnapping of others, but it's the first time I've seen him kidnapped by morality.
I don’t know if this guy is thinking about these things in his heart. Osphia leaned her head against the door. She bit her lip under her blonde eyes, thinking about what she had said to him before and what she had just been told by him. The fact that he was saved, thinking about him desperately trying to save himself and the self who planned to abandon him at that moment,
without self-confidence and shame, plus the unwillingness that is always inferior to him,
was mixed into a strong complex emotion in Osphia's heart.
"Are you flaunting your nobility?"
"Even Lord White Night’s mecha can be trapped. It is definitely a blow from the A-level superiors. If the opponent didn’t know why they stopped, you would die with me. I told you about myself before clearly acting. It’s more likely to survive by escaping,"
I don’t know what kind of psychology it came from, maybe because of the self-esteem that I have to lose, Osphia raised his head and stared at the loosely posture young man in front of him, and the voice suppressed what emotion he asked:
"Fang Ran, why did you come to save me?"
At the moment when I was asked about this, Fang Ran opened his mouth slightly dumbly when I remembered the moment when I was thinking about lengthening just now. I am really embarrassed to say that it was because of some of the ‘Secondary 2’ thoughts left over from my childhood.
In the second when I was going to perfuse it, I saw Osfiyah's blue eyes seriously looking at him, and he was slightly shocked.
Then reluctantly scratched his head and sighed softly, his eyes drooping to look at the mirror image on the narrow window, the reflection on it had the outline of the child.
"Well, because some reasons should be boring."
"We are even now."
In the bathroom on this plane, the two people who had survived the dead were sitting on their knees, staggered legs and leaning on the supports behind them in the small space, the atmosphere suddenly fell into silence.
The flight to Paris lasted only over an hour. In such a short period of time, neither of them slept. Occasionally, someone outside was anxious to go to the toilet, and the flight attendant wondered why the toilet door could not be opened. .
Then I don’t know how long it took,
"How was your previous injury?"
The clear sound of spring water sounded coldly, perhaps because of a lot of determination.
"what?"
Fang Ran suddenly heard her say so, from recalling the ‘rich’ experience of the past two nights, it was an unexpected surprise.
"Although it's not as instantly healed like a teacher, there are branches in my ability that can make the injury warm and recover."
The plain tone of the azure blue eyes seemed to be casually saying something irrelevant, Osfiyah's voice did not fluctuate, so Fang Ran heard it subconsciously and answered:
"Slightly worsened..."
Then looked at the beautiful figure of Yajing sitting almost face to face with herself in the cramped bathroom. It took two seconds to figure out why she said that. After she was slightly embarrassed, she tentatively opened her mouth:
"Um...then trouble you..."
azure blue eyes glanced at him, and then slightly got up and got close, listening to the sound of her clothes rubbing in the narrow and quiet space, I felt my heart beating faster for some reason.
Thinking of Tang Bing’s words of amazement with him before, the focus of his eyes unconsciously noticed Osphia’s delicate profile face, and the white skin that matched the azure blue and brilliant blonde hair in his eyes. There was a kind of transparent texture in flawlessness.
This is the old man, this is the old man, this is the old man, this is the old man, this is the old man, this is the old man! Ahhhhh! This is old man!
"Your ribs and arms are all secondary injuries. Of the serious injuries that have just recovered, the lightest one is enough to make an athlete completely give up his career. What did you do?"
Before she remembered the scene at the end of the C-class battle, she used Fang Ran to force her to calm down, and she was hypnotizing herself frantically. Looking at her calm face, Wei Wei didn't know how to answer.
"Um, this..."
"You don't need to answer, I didn't want to explore your past."
"Oh."
Subconsciously, I felt that Osphia's prejudice against him seemed to have faded a bit. Although it may be because of his self-esteem, he was still cold, but he always felt the indifference before, and seemed to regard himself as a companion.
I don’t know why, but I feel a little happy about it.
Then there was a dim light in his field of vision, and the golden pages were flipped open~EbookFREE.me~ The last page stood upright,
The golden rectangle broke away from the page.
A card quietly condensed in his hand, and then slowly disappeared, making Fang Ran a little surprised.
【THEVOICE】
[Symbol: I want to be friends and live in harmony]
[Introduction: Has the magic to steal sound]
"what happened?"
"Ah, no, it's nothing."
"Is it."
Noting that Fang Ran was in a strange trance, raised his azure blue eyes and asked softly, and then watched him look away to deny, Osfiya did not ask, but the expression was quiet, illuminated by the elf's light.
"That...say, can I ask you something?"
While looking at her side, her face was innocent and elegant, Fang Ran turned her head and scratched her cheek with a somewhat embarrassed opening, as softly as possible to activate the ability, Osphia answered without raising her head:
"what's up?"
"Uh... you have been hostile to me before, because I accidentally cut it at the end of the C-level battle...Ah! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts!"
From the sudden change of the national war, it was transmitted to London. Taking advantage of the loss of strength as an opportunity, an adventure intertwined with a foreign maze and a huge plan,
He may have found his answer tonight, and he will go to the next stop with the addition of his second companion...