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As a result, Ophelia seems to be really planning to stay here and not return to the Reyes Black Academy.
For such Aphelia, there is only one ridicule in Fang Li’s ability to say.
"Don't you hate me? Why are you following me like this?"
In the face of such ridicule in the party, Ophelia just kept silent and said nothing.
In this way, instead, the party has asked for a boring.
That is what I said, but the party did not drive Ophelia out.
Although I abandoned my hopes for this, I chose to have a good feeling with the drifting girl. For his bitter past, there was not much sympathy in the party. But it was Fangli’s own because of curiosity to provoke this girl. Now it is the turn. When others come to provoke themselves, there is nothing to complain about.
Perhaps, it’s really only in the square that it’s like this, I’ve done it to the extreme, what I want to do.
If you are uncertain, you will change your mind tomorrow and drive Ophelia out.
Of course, at least today can still be tolerated.
"Just be each other."
With such a sentence as a conclusion, Fang Li did not give his bed to Ophelia. After the shower, he lie directly on the bed.
And Ophelia was lying in bed in the same silent way, sleeping directly with the party.
If a third party sees this scene, it will be ridiculous that both sides hate each other's remarks.
If you really hate each other, if you really can't coexist, would you still sleep on a bed like this?
However, neither Fangli nor Ophelia have any politeness to each other, and even have the slightest scruples. Even if they are lying on the same bed, even if they are opposite each other, there is still no hesitation.
This in turn means that the two people are definitely not thinking about each other.
Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible to ignore the feelings of the other party, and then calmly to this point.
This wonderful way of getting along is probably only a special case like Fang Li and Ophelia.
Therefore, the two did not even turn their backs, lying side by side with their shoulders, covered with the same bed, leaning against the same pillow.
By the way, Ophelia's school uniform has been taken off, leaving only one shirt to wear on the body, pure white snow spread on the bed, so that the bed surface looks like a white and innocent feeling.
The night has already been deep.
Fang Li has almost fallen asleep.
Only Ophelia is still holding a pair of eyes that are as red as the moon, looking at the ceiling, not knowing what is being thought of, the fascinating face is still confused, and a little bit of words. The feeling of stopping again.
Until a certain moment, I closed my eyes, as if I had slept in the ordinary side of the room, suddenly there was no indication of an opening.
"If you want to ask, ask, you are uncomfortable."
Upon hearing the words from the party, Ophelia squinted and whispered.
"When did you become a star generation?"
When I heard the words, there was no concealment in the party, and I answered directly.
"One year ago, when I first entered the boundary dragon."
To be more precise, it should be said that it was only a year ago in this world.
If it refers to the somatosensory time in the party, it is far more than that.
"A year ago..." Ophelia whispered, "Is it because of the experiment?"
Ophelia was the star of the generation because of human experiments, and even became a witch.
Unfortunately, the party is not.
"At least, no one will tie me to the operating table and infuse my body with something inexplicable." Fang Li still closed his eyes, as if he was talking in a dream, saying: "If you must say it, then only It can be said that it was influenced by the mysterious power."
The mysterious power referred to here is naturally the space of the Lord God.
At the beginning, it was because Fang Li was able to sense the existence of Wan Ying Su, and fulfilled the requirements for the transfer of the Stars and Generations. Finally, it was transformed by the power of the Lord God space and became the star generation.
However, this so-called mysterious power, listening to Ophelia's ears, is another meaning.
"Ah..." Ophelia made a sigh of sorrow and said, "If this is the case, then it can only be said to be fate."
Is it not?
Because of the influence of unknown power, the result is transformed from ordinary people into generations of stars, isn't it what fate is?
However, Fang Li opened his eyes.
"Nothing is pushed to fate, not only denying the possibility of itself, but also quite annoying." Fangfang said indifferently: "I volunteered to become a star generation, and did not undergo a mandatory conversion like you. ""

Voluntary?
Ophelia gave a slight glimpse, and then silenced for a half. After half a meeting, she said from the heart:
Why should you volunteer to be someone who hurts others?


People who hurt others?
Fang Li grinned and said:
Does it mean that there is power that means hurting people?

"At least, I see it all at the moment." Ophelia said with some sadness: "I am, you too."
The only difference is that the party is using power according to its own wishes, and Ophelia is only involuntarily at first, but then becomes self-defeating.
In addition, there is a decisive difference between Fang Li and Ophelia.
"Perhaps, in your opinion, no matter what kind of life has its meaning of survival, it should not hurt."
Fang Li took a look at Ophelia, some ironic openings.
"But I am not as kind as you are, and I have seven passions."
"If you are a person you like, then get along."
"If it is a nasty person, then kill it."
"Like my brothers and sisters, I still like the feeling of getting along with them."
"But if it's something like a guy who rushes you to the operating table, then I won't be soft when I kill it."
Ophelia's shoulder suddenly trembled.
In the square, it seems that he did not find the same, and he said it himself.
"Goodness is not a bad thing, but it is not a good thing."
"At least, that's what I think."
At the end of such a sentence, Fang Fang seemed to end the conversation and closed his eyes.
"It's too late, I have morning exercises tomorrow, go to bed early."
After that, Fang Li is no longer paying attention to Ophelia, adjusting his breathing and starting to fall asleep.
Listening to the uniform breathing from the ear, Ophelia once again looked at the ceiling.
The eyes that are as unclear as the red moon, the feelings that come out, perhaps, even Ophelia does not know its proper body.
But Ophelia still understands one thing.
"Don't you meet my fate?"
With this in mind, Ophelia seemed to be tired, closed her eyes and slept.