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Sister Ye Sheng, what is your wish?

　　 The color burns, and the light is advancing from the door on the ground, and the halo that shines into the bedside is as brilliant as fire.

　　 Hearing that the young man in front of him suddenly asked this question to himself, Ye Sheng Motong watched him wide open undetectably.

　　Only one person asked her this question.

　　 "Why... suddenly asking?"

　　 The burgundy of the hair tips was full of light under the light, and Ye Sheng's subconscious voice was slightly stunned.

"what...."

　　 also reacted all of a sudden, when he asked such words suddenly, he put away the soft and serious voice, and changed back to his normal state of being a little cowardly in front of Ye Sheng.

　　 "I'm just curious... Sister Ye Sheng, why do you keep working so hard... Whether it's for the night game or other things, it's always...that, try your best..."

　　 Fang Ran scratched his head in embarrassment, some said as if not knowing how to describe it:

　　 "Like this time, our night game... After you rescued everyone, Ye Sheng sister, you clearly don't need to intervene..."

　　 The innocent young man who is always not as embarrassed to look at himself more when he looks at him, his eyes are erratic and incoherent, he doesn’t care what he is saying.

　　 Ye Sheng feels like seeing it in my memory...

　　 really...

　　What are you thinking about?

　　 was touched by Fang Ran’s question when he first entered the ward, Ye Sheng shook his head helplessly and laughed, and then whispered to himself with some emotion:

　　 "Why are you working so hard..."

　　 "In the beginning..."

　　 She raised her gaze and looked at Fang Ran. This was the first time someone asked herself such a question. Perhaps it was the trance that touched a long-term memory.

　　 Or maybe it's because the incident ended and I haven't had a good rest yet.

　　 "It should be used to it."

　　 Ye Sheng was a little relaxed and tired when she wanted to talk to people like this, her ink-colored eyes drooped down, and she said softly from the beginning with nostalgia:

　　 "The situation in my family... is a little bit complicated. In short, the tutoring is very strict and the demands on me are very high."

　　 did not mention the size of the night house, nor did he mention the details about the father. For the younger generation in the night game,

　　 Ye Sheng just said softly, and for her, many, many stressful pasts.

　　 But Fang Ran suddenly remembered that in the capital scene, he pretended to be a night crow pretending to be a group of dorms, and the doll-like disguise to Ye Sheng confessed to the dark history of running away.

　　 Ye Sheng's words at that time impressed him deeply.

　　-‘I’m the only child of the Ye family’s generation’-

　　 "You can't come home late, you can't hang around, school work must always be the number one, even if you have to make up lessons even on rest days, there will be teachers at home and give me lessons in advance,"

　　 "In addition, I have to learn many other things, such as piano, etiquette, etc."

　　 Happy campus study, go home with classmates after school, go out to play with good friends during the holidays... Many normal girl activities are not related to me at the time.

　　 Recalling things from his school days, with a suit jacket and slender legs and high heels, Ye Sheng looked at the capital in the distance outside the window with quiet eyes.

　　 "In short, my family hopes that I will not spend too much time in school, and study abroad as soon as possible."

　　 After hearing such words, he was taken aback. Although he had expected the strictness of elite education among the rich, he never expected.

　　 That is already ‘don’t spend too much time in school’, the level of this kind of life process.

　　 But because of this, Ye Sheng is so amazing, right...

　　 "Sister Ye Sheng, you... uh..."

　　 Looking at the red-haired beauties who are so good that most men can't stop them, Fang Ran wants to ask "Can you hold on?" The words are stuck, feeling a bit redundant.

　　 I have to be grateful from the bottom of my heart that Fang’s mother was willing to let him go out and play crazy since he was a child. It’s great...

　　 Seeing what Fang Ran was embarrassing on, Ye Sheng couldn't help but smile, thinking back to the time he was not like now, the youthful years.

　　 "Indeed, that kind of trip is difficult, and occasionally I feel tired, but because I don't want to disappoint, I don't want some people to look down on it,"

　　 "I told myself I must do it, and do my best."

　　 The first time I talked about these things, Ye Sheng remembered that when she was a child, she sat in the car that came to pick her up, watching the girls who went to play together after school, she always had a little envy.

　　 But thinking about her mother, in order to prove herself to those people, she still gritted her teeth and insisted on working hard all night.

　　 "Unknowingly, it has become a habit for me to follow the strict arrangements at home and put effort far beyond that of my peers."

　　 sunset glow, the hot breeze blows into the warm-colored ward,

　　 Listening to Ye Sheng's words by the bedside, it was the first time that she understood her past, and Fang Ran's eyes were a little dazed. Then there were only two people in the ward.

　　 He saw the stunning figure bunched up in wine red and smiled lightly to himself:

　　 "But at that time, I was actually very confused."

　　 did not interrupt, Fang Ran listened quietly at this moment, watching the memories flowing in Ye Sheng’s beautiful, drooping eyes.

　　 "I never thought about what I wanted to do. At that time, I was just following the arrangements at home and working hard,"

　　 "Studying, skipping grades, going to university, studying abroad, returning to the country to take over the industry, and whom to date and marry, I can see directly in my life at that time."

　　 Then saw the softest and brightest color appearing under her eyes, listening to her softly missed opening:

　　 "As for waiting for me to find my wish, I understand that following the arrangements of others will never prove myself,"

　　 "It was after I met someone."

that person?

　　 is Ye Sheng's "Prince Charming"...

　　 I was fascinated and remembered what Ye Sheng had said to him last time here. Although I didn’t get a clear explanation, I could guess that it was that person inexplicably.

　　 Deep curiosity emerged from the bottom of my heart again,

　　 What kind of person is that?

　　 "Fang Ran, do you know anything about the night game?"

　　 did not continue the words just now, Ye Sheng raised his eyes and looked at him suddenly and asked.

　　 "The night game...Uh, that, I only know that the time for our night game seems to be short..."

　　 When Ye Sheng suddenly asked about this, Fang Ran could only answer subconsciously in a daze.

　　 "Well, it's only about ten years."

　　 nodded and admitted, Ye Sheng looked at the warm Lingyuan on his wrist, and his ink eyes didn't know what he was thinking.

　　 "But in fact, we are not the first generation of night games, but the previous generation of night games. More than 20 years ago, we encountered an unknown crisis in the scene and were destroyed and disbanded."

　　 Encountered in the scene...unknown crisis? Destruction and dissolution! ?

　　 For the first time to learn about such a thing, Fang Ran was a little surprised. He could vaguely guess that since it came from the ancient midnight,

　　 The night game has gone through some changes, so that there are few members like today.

　　 But he didn't expect it to be like this. The unknown crisis that can destroy all the staff and dissolve directly, the previous generation of night games was more than 20 years ago...

What happened to 　　?

　　 "Midnight is the same as the Night Palace. After the queen formulated the rules of the night war society, she gradually faded out of sight,"

　　 "A part of the young Midnight members, that is, the generation of Aunt Shui, decided to stay in reality and establish the night game, as the official force stationed in China, to deal with all threats related to the night battle."

　　 gently told Fang Ran the origin of the beginning of the night game, Ye Sheng said in a low voice at the end,

　　 "The leader among them is my father."

　　Father...!

　　 Fang Ran's eyes widened slightly when he heard this fact.

　　The leader of the previous generation of night games, that means that sister Ye Sheng’s father is already...

　　 "Sister Ye Sheng, I! That... I'm sorry... I am not..."

　　 "No, don't care, strictly speaking, I haven't seen him."

　　 panicked at Fang Ran’s apologizing for learning this, Ye Sheng just shook his head and smiled softly at him, then looked at the window outside and spoke softly:

　　 "Inherited his strength, and also inherited the responsibility of reviving the night game, so that I was confused at that time to find what to do,"

"In the beginning there was only Xiao Ling who was always with me, then the magician, the alchemist, and then the recovery, the young master, the shepherd orange, and everyone afterwards~www.ltnovel.com~ including Fang Ran you, "

　　 Recalling the first two people with Hua Ling, sitting in the office of the night bureau, imagining that there will be many figures here one day.

　　 Ye Sheng looked at Fang Ran, his ink-colored eyes spoke very seriously:

　　 "I hope that they are not relatives or companions of partners, and can trust each other without the burden of laughing together,"

　　 "To realize it is my wish."

　　 In fact, what Ye Sheng didn’t say at this moment is that the reason for re-establishing the night game, apart from the responsibility inherited from that notebook,

　　 The most important part of the wish that belongs to selfishness,

　　 is that she wants to realize that someone can exist in the scene where everyone gathers together.

　　 guarding the night game from scratch, gradually developing to the present,

　　 is to wait for someone to fulfill her promise...

　　 "In order to be able to realize this wish, in order not to reappear against the current that night, I cannot protect you and everyone,"

　　 "Fear of regret, fear of regret, is the reason why I keep working hard,"

　　 Thinking of the words of the hateful figure in the memory, Ye Sheng's inky eyes looked at Fang Ran:

　　 "The so-called hard work is to prevent you from crying or dying, meeting the self you could have become."