Chapter 490: Sure enough, it's still a token of love...

The moment I couldn't help but spray, Fang Ran felt it very clearly...
I regret why I drink water.
"Night Crow, are you okay!?"
Ye Sheng, who was shocked by her reaction so much, took out a tissue and handed it to her with concern.
"Ahem...puff...cough cough cough..."
He took the tissue in a hurry, covered his mouth with both hands and looked up in a panic. The restless eyes under the silver hair looked at the burgundy and long-haired beauty in front of her, and her eyes swept across her lips, neckline and chest uncontrollably .
and many more! Why did you mention this suddenly! ?
Sure enough, it was because of... the attack... the attack... the chest! ?
At this moment, Fang recalled the only ambiguous experience he had encountered in his life.
The brain is now blank.
Comparing his and Ye Sheng’s past lives, it’s better to say that the world is different than the class. In addition, this is like a villager who can’t handle the beautiful girls in the village, but suddenly he has intimacy with the most beautiful princess in the kingdom Contact with a nonsense story,
Hearing Ye Sheng's sudden mention of that incident, he was really not good at it.
Calm... Calm down, Night Crow!
If there is a crack here, it's all over...!
"Well...cough! Why suddenly...speak of this suddenly!?"
Still holding the tissues in his hands, slightly pressing down on the reddish cheeks, Fang Ran swallowed, staring at Ye Sheng silently and asked.
The hunting scene, even if it is now recalled, he was still shocked by the disaster city entrenched in a huge round cage hundreds of meters in the dark world.
The city spreads across the city easily and easily bursts the pitch-black giant vines, the sea of ​​monsters that are boiling all the time, the city where the ruins and remains are everywhere.
Unlike the Forbidden City that night,
That was the most majestic battlefield in the night battle world he had ever seen.
It's just that his emotions are at best in front of the demon dwarf who hunts down a trash fish in the strange sea of ​​scenes, and evokes the powerless regret of the girl who failed to protect Xia Yao during the Los Angeles concert, and confessed to him on the rooftop. Over there.
Therefore, the seemingly desperate and HTC hunting scenes did not actually leave him any psychological shadows, plus the'coincidences between him and Ye Sheng in the building that was first destroyed by the black giant vine. '...
This incident has been swept into the memory corner by Fang Zuobao with a blushing face, and has never recalled it.
Ashamed, he is thinking about a girl and a man now, worry and sadness keeps him up at night...
But unlike him, Ye Sheng seemed to have a complicated mind when it came to this matter, so much so that she didn't pay much attention to Ye Crow's flustered behavior, and her mind was focused on what she wanted to say.
"It seems a bit too late to say an apology. I used to have a considerable misunderstanding of you. I even involved you in my scene for a while and forced you to face risks."
Excessive worries made Ye Sheng feel a bit headache even when he pressed his forehead with his wrist, and his black eyes were dull and dull.
Thinking back to his own attitude and practice towards Night Crow, and recalling how Ye Crow helped him and the Night Game over and over again, the sense of shame constantly tortured Ye Sheng's heart.
"Sorry, Night Crow, because of the animal head, I'm sorry for the past."
Putting down his hand, even if he felt ashamed, he raised his head, and his ink-colored pupils looked straight at Ye Crow.
Ye Sheng is not used to the practice of getting along slowly and covering up the past and softly. Someone who can't remember clearly told her that she had to face the facts even if she was reluctant.
That way, even if the wound is bloody, he won't be awakened by the dark pain one night later.
"Obviously knowing that you saved the Night Pearl, but still adopted that attitude towards you, even forcibly involving you in the hunting scene..."
Dare to admit, dare to face, not all people can do it, fear, entanglement, let it go, I don’t know how many obstacles,
But none of these seem to affect Ye Sheng.
With darkened ink eyes, Ye Sheng exhaled gently, with drooping brows and a slightly sad smile:
"Ethical kidnapping is the same as the shameful practice of killing A-62 at the end. I actually don't know how to face you."
I don't know... how to face me...?
Who?
Sister Ye Sheng?
I don't even know... how to face me?
Listening to Ye Sheng's words with a slight shock, to be honest, Fang Ran didn't expect that Ye Sheng had always cared about this.
It turned out to be because of this.
In his mind, what Ye Sheng has always been like,
He was born from a wealthy family, with a charming appearance, and has a strong A-level strength. At the same time, he carefully takes care of every member in the night game. He is always busy with very powerful things and takes everything seriously.
Make him feel out of reach.
So Fang Ran didn't expect that Ye Sheng would say what she didn't know how to face herself, even if he was the Ye Crow now.
To be honest, he didn't feel that things were as what Ye Sheng said... owed himself.
Uh...maybe it is still the inferiority complex in his heart, feeling that his salted fish is not worthy to make Ye Sheng feel indebted.
But Ye Se Ming Zhu’s time was because of Xu Zheng’s words to him and the people he didn’t want to leave behind such a boat, so he ran away dingy.
The hunting scene is actually the same. The regret and helplessness of the concert that night was evoked by Shui Lianxin, and the possibility of being touched by Ye Sheng's thought of giving up his life, do not want to face Xia Yao who is about to die in his arms and watch The despair that came from B-99 decided to do his best.
As for the previous Ye Sheng's attitude towards him~EbookFREE.me~ it was even more of his own death, the head of the beast and the confession...
Why... don't know how to face me...
I was fascinated by Ye Sheng's words. Should I say that Ye Sheng's words were overwhelmed or flattered by the silver-haired Night Crow, staring blankly at Ye Sheng's calm and firm eyes again, staring at him, and softly hitting. A snapping finger opens:
"So at least... at least let me make this one of yours..."
At the moment when his fingers sounded, Fang Ran heard Ling Yuan's soft chirping, and the surrounding layer of invisible spiritual power was sealed off like a light gauze.
Then he saw Ye Sheng raised his hand on his chest.
Eh! ! ! ? ? ?
Wait for the light...Dengden...Dengden, wait! ! ! ! !
The heartbeat speeded up, and the consumption of [Chuangpai] skyrocketed for a second, and Fang Ran, who wanted to escape from his seat in a panic, saw...
A bright red crystal appeared in her hand.
"At least let me return this.... to you."
The intense energy fluctuations even swept a miniature storm. The silver tableware vibrated slightly, and the bright red shimmer reflected Ye Sheng's face, which matched her long wine-red hair.
It was just the silver-haired Night Crow, that is, Fang Ran blinked his sluggish eyes, his face stiffened slightly when he watched this scene.
amount....
(;OдO) What is this? Why give it back to me? ? ?
The corners of his mouth twitched, and he didn't know what Ye Sheng had brought out. I felt that in order to relieve the heavy topics that Ye Sheng had said before, he made a witty and elegant night crow that meets the answer of the A-level powerhouse.
He tried to show a slightly stiff but polite smile, scratching his cheek and said innocently:
"For me... a token of love?"