The Magician of Clow

Chapter 1197 Special Chapter Auditory Hallucinations

Can accurately read the cry in Fangran's heart from Fangran's expression at the moment, watching him being strangled by the alchemist from behind,
The young master leaned closer with a very helpless face, put his arm on the side of his shoulder, and shook his head with emotion as if he was very worried about him:
"Brother Fangran, even if you step back ten thousand steps, you are now an elite participant of the new generation of our night game, a talented new star who won the national war,"

why step back
"Wherever you put it, you can easily chase after a few wealthy daughters. There is no need to let yourself live such a life of abstinence."

You should give me a little more abstinence
Listening to this big wave who spends most of the year outside and is always surrounded by all kinds of beauties on her social accounts, she actually speaks in such a tone as to persuade her prodigal son to turn around,
Fangran, who had given up struggling and grabbed his arm like a backhand horizontal bar, stared at him expressionlessly and complained silently.

"Do you want me to introduce some beauties to Brother Fangran?"

Facing his unmoved salted fish expression, the eldest young master smiled frivolously in the tone of "everyone is a man":

"By the way, how did you feel about the tickets I gave you last time?"

"(°Д°) You still have the nerve to mention it!"

During the recuperation period before going to Midnight, although he stayed at Beijing University all the time, Fangran would contact everyone in the night bureau in the group if he had nothing to do.

Then once the young master gave him an indescribable ticket, which made Fangran, who happened to be seen by Xia Yao and Ming Ling,

Almost directly social death.

"Don't change the subject! Xiao Fang, tell me honestly, what did you do last Christmas! Did you go to the Romance secretly!?"

Increase the strength of his arms, and the alchemist gritted his teeth and forced to ask, but Fangran, who heard him say this and knew that he had spent the past two months with the young master, suddenly shouted:

"Brother Fang Shu, you still have the face to criticize me, you know that you have been romantic all day long!"

Then I realized that I couldn't get out of trouble on my own, so I started yelling for help!
"Emma! Where are you, Emma, ​​come and take care of these two guys!"

"Emma was dragged by Hualing to go shopping today, and her avatar is not in the restaurant, so give up, brother Fangran."

"Ahhh!"

As soon as they met, they became lively, looking at the black-haired youth who was 'welcome' by the alchemist and the young master,

In the end, the magician saved Fangran with a helpless laugh.

"Speaking of which, Fangran, are you going to North America today?"

"Ah, going to Los Angeles, a short-term exchange internship arranged by the school, I suddenly learned about it after the exam yesterday."

Hearing the magician's gentle voice asking about what he asked in the group chat last night, Fangran answered with a helpless sigh.

"Heh, internship, Xiao Fang, you must be using the name of an internship to go there to experience the unattended life and exciting bad places."

"Yeah, indeed, foreign women are very open, and I don't know if you can resist the temptation after you go, brother Fangran."

Why is it predicated on me going to that kind of place?
Speechless, did the brain circuits of these two guys only have sex, or was it the magician's words, which made Fangran feel reliable from his seniors.

"The night battle environment in North America is very different from ours. If you come into contact with it, Fangran, remember to pay more attention."

"Well, I see."

"Don't worry, with Fangran's strength, there shouldn't be any problem."

Nodding in agreement, at the same time, he heard the uncle still lazily agreeing, knowing that this person who obviously has the job of a people's teacher has also joined the young master and alchemy envoy,
Fangran turned his gaze to look at him, feeling ashamed in his heart.

Uncle, at this time, do you really not need to teach Qing Ning?
I saw her asking in the group yesterday where you skipped class and went.
Then at such a moment of speechless thought, Fangran's eyes froze for a moment, and he looked at the uncle paralyzed on the sofa,

Suddenly it feels a little familiar.

"Uncle, where have I seen you recently?"

Feeling that the figure in front of him seemed inexplicably familiar, Fangran murmured instinctively. Fangran asked this question in a daze, and then got a lazy answer as if the uncle didn't lift his hand:

"You kid suddenly said something out of your head, go quickly after you say hello, and don't disturb the old man to recharge your batteries for the evening."

Speechless for a second, the word recharge is really appropriate. Fangran got up to signal and then turned to leave. Looking at his back as he walked away,

No, the uncle quietly wiped away the sweat in his heart.

Phew, I was almost recognized by this kid
Little did they know that one of the figures who had been packing up for a month in the Midnight Illusion, Ge You was paralyzed in front of him just now, and left from the second floor of the participants in the dining area,

Fangran took the elevator to the floor of the underground training ground.

It accommodates a 400-meter runway and an underground C-level training field with a large circle around it, which instantly evokes the memory of every day of training during the summer vacation.

Heat, sweat, lack of energy, out of breath, throat like fire, exhausted every day,

But full of people's nostalgia.

Walking into this familiar place, in the huge space with a pure white sense of technology, what Fangran saw first,

It's the boy running on the track.

He has short hair, does not wear glasses, and still has a thin and thin body. He is running hard on the plastic track, sweating profusely,
With a shaky figure, he didn't even notice that he was coming, probably other than running down and emptying his consciousness,

Having also experienced this from the strenuous level of 1000 meters, Fangran couldn't be more clear that from such a long distance, he even felt that he could hear Jota's violent breathing.

My physique is weaker than myself at that time, and I may not be able to run any longer if this state is disturbed, so I didn't step forward to disturb,

Fangran just kept watching quietly,

Watching this once autistic and timid teenager running on the runway.
After watching him for a long time, watching him run round and round, Fangran turned his attention to the existence he saw at the second glance,

A 'big hamster spirit' had rubbed against his leg at some point.

"That. Sister Chengzi, you are here."

"I'm playing a game."

Fang Ran: "."

Wearing a small buried cloak that seems to have remained unchanged for thousands of years, today he is still dressed in shirts, shorts and big white legs. He is holding NS and playing the recently released fierce man RISE,

Mu Cheng's slightly long short hair was disheveled. She stared at Fangran's expression for a while, and then repeated solemnly loudly:

"I'm playing a game!"

So I said it without saying it twice!
Couldn't help but hold down his jumping brows, Fangran lowered his head and stared at her speechlessly, with a look of 'won't it' on his face, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly and asked:
"Sister Chengzi, you, Masaka, have been playing games here every day since I last saw you, right?"

Hearing Fangran's question, Mucheng's face of dried meat and salted fish showed a soft hum and a low smile of "huh, of course not, even if it's me, I won't be like this".

Then raised his face and answered without hesitation:

"Of course!"

Fangran's face was complicated and he couldn't bear to look directly at him, and at this moment, he had the idea that he must not be like this.

Unlike the teenagers on the runway I saw at first glance, sweat and breathing, like a youth inspirational movie that gathers all positive energy, it makes people feel different.

Mucheng at the second glance is simply a collection of all the negatives that are completely opposite to it.
It can be called a negative teaching material that makes people feel a sense of crisis in an instant.

Fangran found that every time he saw Mucheng, he could deeply inspire his motivation to work hard.
"By the way, Miss Cheng, can't you just stay at home? Why do you come here to play games every day?"

"Watching Jr. work so hard makes me feel guilty in the house."

Seriously stating the reason that seemed to be such a reason, Mu Cheng stuffed something into his hand, tried to make a watery expression on his dry expression, and grabbed his trousers.

"Little Fangran, please satisfy me?"

Then Fangran looked at the list in his hand that was filled with all kinds of limited and collected game house items,

into silence.

"Sister Chengzi, to be honest with you."

"Hey~ Sister Susu, why are you here?"

"Varied!!!!!!"

Just when he was about to sigh and open his mouth, Fangran froze when he heard Mu Cheng's words looking behind him.
In an instant, panic and heat gushed out of his body, and he turned around like a stuck robot.
Then I didn't see that elegant and gentle figure at all.

Fangran lost his expression in an instant.jpg
"Sister Chengzi, why did you suddenly say such a thing (no fluctuation)?"

"Well, I always feel like I want to say that all of a sudden (the dry version has no fluctuations)."

Silently staring at Mucheng's frank and dry expression for three seconds, Fangran activated [Create Card] without saying a word, and silently conjured up all the items on the list for her.

Accepting the 'hush fee for a deal reached in a silent agreement', Mu Cheng nodded seriously with a dumbfounded expression on his face:
"Don't worry, little Fangran, it always feels like you have unilaterally done something unspeakable with Sister Hui. I won't tell Sister Ye Sheng or anyone else."

Sister Chengzi, don't use such strange words, please.

It's like I'm doing something shameless.
His brows twitched wildly, speechless, did she really just feel it intuitively? After rolling his eyes, he had already greeted everyone in the night game and was about to leave.

Before Fangran turned around, he took one last look at the figure of the young man who was still running.

Come on, Jota.
"Little Fangran, I'll see you~"

It was easy to get a bunch of 'treasures' without having to bring a tent to stay in line overnight, and Mu Cheng couldn't hide the flattering look on his face and followed behind him,
"Sister Chengzi, can you smile a little more fakely?"

Complaining about her 'hypocritical' farewell, Fangran walked out of the gate of the training ground, followed by a Mucheng to the hall,
Then he saw an extremely tall and slender figure with wine red slightly curly long hair.

"Hey, sister Yesheng? You're back."

"Fangran, Mucheng?"

Walking in through the gate, the Goddess Yujie covered everything with her powerful aura. It was a little surprising to see the two of them. They had just finished a job and returned to the night scene.

"Well, just came back,"

Ye Sheng nodded to them in response, and then remembered Fangran's matter, and those dark eyes looked at his opening:
"Fangran, are you going to North America for an internship?"

"Ahhh."

Seeing Ye Sheng again after a long absence, Fangran agreed with a little nervousness in front of that burgundy and stunning face.

"Although it may be unnecessary to worry about it, please remember to pay attention to safety, and remember to come back immediately if you encounter any danger."

Even though he was aware of Ling's existence, Ye Sheng still worriedly exhorted her.

"Ah, I know, I know, it's okay, sister Ye Sheng, I'm just going to practice."

"Ah."

Hearing what he said and nodding, Ye Sheng wanted to deal with the follow-up work as soon as possible, so he planned to turn around and walk towards the elevator.

And then just at this moment when she turned around,-
"Then I'm leaving, Yesheng"-
His footsteps stopped suddenly, his eyes widened incredulously, and his thoughts seemed to go blank for a second.
Ye Sheng froze with a stagnant expression.

After the figure of that person subconsciously flashed in her mind, the moment she came back to her senses, she turned around abruptly, and looked behind her in a hurry,
then see
"Oh! Sister Chengzi, what were you trying to do with my mouth just now?"

"I always feel like I want to talk about it all of a sudden."

"what!?!??"

Looking at the young man who has grown up a lot compared to when he passed out the first time he saw him, and seeing him chatting with the figure around him,
Clear and mature in the sunshine of the hall,
For some reason, Ye Sheng felt a certain familiarity.
　Ah, I'm so tired, I actually wrote this point, I wrote more than 3000 words, what the hell, is this the price for only writing less than [-] words yesterday?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)