Chapter 120:

As a modern person, the most important thing is to have a sense of distance. Whether it is with friends or strangers, you must maintain an appropriate distance that makes the other party feel comfortable, so that you can feel stagnant on this line of interpersonal relationships. Even being a fish with ease in the rancid river water.

This is the attitude towards life and people that Ming Yuechen has always maintained before the end of the world. Even after the end of the world, this is still his life and social attitude. It is really because of this sense of distance. Don’t look at Ming Yuechen. He doesn't talk much, and he is relatively indifferent, but his popularity among social groups has always been very good.

The strange thing is that this kind of social treasure that he has always believed in has lost its role as a gatekeeper and reminder at this moment, and instead turned into an invisible fire burning in his chest. Let some inappropriate but uncontrollable things move around in his body, this kind of thing even clamped his brain, clamped his eyes, clamped his tongue.

Although it seemed that he was doing other things casually, in fact, his attention was always on Mo Ran. He saw that she had received a message, and then her brows frowned, and then, She stood there with her hands folded in front of her chest, and her left fingers tapped lightly on the elbow of her right hand, which was an unconscious movement that usually appeared when she was thinking about some difficult problem.

Moreover, Mo Ran's brows are slightly frowning now, and her right eye is also slightly sunken because of this frowning movement, giving people a feeling of weakness like Xizi holding her heart. Of course, that is because she doesn't know her fighting power, but Even if he knew, Ming Yuechen had to admit that when she showed such an expression, there would be an urge to stand behind her and bear all her burdens in his heart.

These unrealistic ideas have been churning in a mess in his mind, but it was only at this time that Ming Yuechen was suddenly stunned. He didn't realize until this time that the two months of getting along, even if they didn't talk much, even if they were There was hardly any in-depth communication, but he seemed to have a deep understanding of this woman.

He knows every bit of her, as long as he has a slight expression, he knows what she is thinking, and as long as she makes a small movement, he knows what she is going to do next.

When you don't think about these things carefully, you won't have any special feelings, but when you come back to your senses and seriously think, think and feel, Ming Yuechen is horrified to find out when Mo Ran was born. Do you care about these other things?

Is it the **** for tat of the first meeting? Is it the pain killer when we met for the second time? Or her joking taunt when they met for the third time? Or the elusive sense of familiarity you feel every time you see her.

Ming Yuechen has no way to distinguish, and also has no way to explain. He can only feel an inappropriate impulse constantly beating in his chest. The impulse tells himself that he wants to know everything about her, and he doesn't want to open his eyes to stop her. I don't know when we will meet next time.

Intellectually, he knew that Mo Ran had a kind of hatred for himself that he could not explain. With this kind of hatred, he couldn't do anything, but emotionally, he couldn't control himself, he just wanted to look at her, Even if you don't do anything, even if you don't get close, just look at her like this.

It was this unexplainable and uncontrollable emotion. Ming Yuechen finally spoke, his tone was very relaxed, as casual as a friend: "What's the matter?"

It's just two words, just two too ordinary characters, but Ming Yuechen felt a kind of timidity that he had never felt before, trembling from the tip of his tongue to the tip of his heart. When he didn't speak, he felt that he would not say it. After he said it, he felt that Mo Ran would treat him coldly, and he was looking forward to this kind of cold treatment, but he was also afraid of this kind of cold treatment.

Ming Yuechen felt like a masochist, he clearly knew that the woman in front of him was the most untouchable taboo in the world, as long as he got close to it, he might be lost forever, but he still tried repeatedly on the edge of this abyss, he He is testing the patience of the abyss, he is testing the tolerance of the abyss, and he is also testing the cruelty of the abyss.

In fact, he doesn't know the meaning of this kind of temptation, but whenever he can get a little closer to the abyss, these seemingly meaningless temptations seem to be full of satisfying pleasure. Constantly lingering in joy, wanting to leave, but reluctant to leave, going back and forth, getting deeper and deeper into the mud.

Mo Ran didn't know how many thoughts Ming Yuechen had lingered in her mind before she spoke, she just felt that Ming Yuechen

There is no indifferent relative, nor the usual sarcasm, nor the blankness of treating him as nothing. Mo Ran's response is like treating an ordinary person, but it makes Ming Yuechen's heart seem to be in the autumn-colored moonlight. Drunk pleasure, that indescribable joy began to permeate his whole body from the tip of his tongue, even his eyes and eyebrows became soft because of this too ordinary response stand up.

"Do you want to leave?" Ming Yuechen swallowed lightly, he didn't look at Mo Ran, he was even facing Karl, as if he was picking out some things he was selling, as if he was having a normal conversation, like It's like going down the conversation just now, and it has no special meaning.

Mo Ran still seemed to be unknown. She was thinking about the relationship between orcs and elves in her heart, and she was also recalling the various conflicts between orcs and elves in her previous life, trying to find something from the war-torn past. Belonging to the traces of this war, "Yes, I have to leave for a while."

Ming Yuechen didn't like Chinese very much when he was studying. Those endless texts one after another didn't make him feel how beautiful the words are, and even reciting the full texts in various ways only made him feel deep pain. Come on, he prefers science.

However, at this time, he seemed to have suddenly opened up the two veins of Ren and Du, and suddenly grasped the essence of various reading comprehension in Chinese. He also seemed to be able to find the real thoughts in her heart from Mo Ran's minutiae words, so as to speculate Make her decision, and herself...

As for myself, it seems that she can also use a kind of secret flattery to make her feel that this is a perfect match, a perfect match of character, or something else that is seamless.

"Do you still want to form a team here to gain experience?" When Ming Yuechen said this, he just closed Carl's sales list and turned to look at Mo Ran. Under the gloomy sky in the deep gap, even Mo Ran was dazzled by such enchantment.

She narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at Ming Yuechen like this. No one knew what she was thinking in her heart, but she soon laughed: "If you have time,

No one can reject such a rich experience in the chasm. For Mo Ran, there are more important things besides these rich experiences, such as those white bones sleeping in the source of pain, such as those hidden in the deep The Heartless of Oblivion's...

These are the reasons why she will definitely come to Abyss Gap, it's just that she will meet Ming Yuechen next time she comes here.

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The smile on the corners of Mo Ran's lips carried a taste of watching the excitement. She didn't wait for Ming Yuechen to answer, and suddenly changed the subject: "Aren't you going back?"

"Go back?" Ming Yuechen was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that Mo Ran could go back to Tiandu City or return to the human land. Although he didn't know what the news Mo Ran just received, But it was obvious that this news had something to do with her leaving, and now Mo Ran's question made Ming Yuechen suspect that the news had something to do with him.

Afterwards, his heart suddenly rose, was there any conflict between humans and the dead?

Although there are many decisions in the upper class of human beings, it seems that they are all for the development of human beings, and they are all for the benefit of human beings, but to be honest, Ming Yuechen does not agree, but unfortunately, his disapproval cannot change anything.

In the past, he might not be able to clearly say why he disapproved of falling out with the dead, but at this moment, he suddenly had a clear answer, probably under such circumstances, he could say something with a clear conscience , and asked something with a clear conscience, instead of standing here in fear like now, and could only watch Mo Ran turn away with a mocking smile.

I can't do anything, I can't say anything, I can only watch her go out of my sight a little bit like this, and I don't even have the courage to ask about the next meeting.

Ming Yuechen has been looking at herself, and this kind of gaze fell on her countless times in the previous life. At that time, she would always turn her head, but the strange thing is that when she turned to look at it, she never looked at her again. There is no such stare to be found.

Inexplicably, Mo Ran had an impulse in her heart, what about this life? What now? what will happen? She is not an indecisive person, if she thinks about it, she will do it, so she suddenly stopped her rushing steps and turned around, looking at that scorching gaze.

Then, Mo Ran saw Ming Yuechen, who was standing beside Karl leisurely, maintaining the

Mo Ran actually didn't know what she was looking for, and she didn't know what she wanted to confirm, but when she saw Ming Yuechen and those eyes that seemed to be calm and blue, she suddenly understood. .

It turned out that this is what he looked like when he was staring at a person.

At this moment, Mo Ran felt a sense of relief, as if he had accumulated countless dissatisfaction, unsatisfactory, and unsatisfactory feelings accumulated in the previous life. easy.

Although this kind of relief can't change anything, Mo Ran inexplicably found that the whole person became relaxed. She took one last look at Ming Yuechen, and the other party was looking at her from the beginning, and never looked away. Under such gazing, under such concentration, she finally turned her head, did not stay any longer, and quickly moved towards the exit of the chasm.

Ming Yuechen really did not expect Mo Ran to turn back.

He thought, his thoughts might not be concealed enough, he might still be noticed a little bit, but this kind of unspeakable and inexplicable panic brought about after being noticed, what would she think, should she take a step closer, or stay away? farther?

Ming Yuechen subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but gave up after blinking.

Why should he avoid it, why should he be afraid that she would know? Even if this thought made her feel disgusted, even if the problem between races lay in it, so what?

Thinking of this, he let go instead, raised his eyes, and looked at Mo Ran generously, looking at her somewhat stunned expression, and then, I don't know what she thought of a slack, lazy expression. , maybe even she didn't realize that the smile finally climbed to the corner of her lips, and then, like a flower in the spring, it slowly bloomed and filled the whole face.

If it is possible, Ming Yuechen even hopes that time will stop at this moment, don't go any further, just freeze here, there are no human beings, and there are no dead, even if it is now in the dark chasm, with such a smile

Mo Ran finally left, this time, her footsteps were firmer and faster, but in the blink of an eye, her figure completely disappeared in the dark mist of the chasm.

The wind whizzed past him, filled with the most common wailing sound in the chasm, but he didn't feel that the place was as empty as a snow cave, but because there was a little bit of sweetness that only he could figure out in his heart. I feel that even in the chasm, there is a little more time and tranquility.

"Where are you?" The message from the weekend interrupted the quiet time that Ming Yuechen had endowed with a special meaning, and abruptly interrupted.

This is not a strange thing at all, he often runs around, leveling by himself, and as his immediate boss, he always wants to catch him to do something on weekends, so no matter where he goes, the information on weekends will always be like a chase. The hidden weapon of the soul followed him all the time.

In the past, he didn't think there was anything wrong, but now Ming Yuechen felt unhappy from the bottom of his heart, and didn't even have the idea of ​​connecting to his message, just letting him keep ringing there by himself.

It's a pity that Weekend has never been the kind of self-conscious person, nor has he been the kind of witty person, let alone the kind of person who will consciously wait for a while before contacting when he finds that the other person ignores him. Then even if it is in the end of the world, he wants to pull the other party out from under the ground.

Ever since, the news kept coming, hitting Ming Yuechen's tympanic membranes constantly, making him unable to pretend to be dead even if he wanted to feel at ease, and sent out nearly twenty messages in a row over the weekend. Afterwards, Ming Yuechen finally couldn't stand this kind of harassment, and heaved a long sigh. The sweetness in his heart had been beaten to pieces and disappeared, and he could only express this unspeakable disappointment. Straight to the weekend.

"do what?"

"Oh, I thought something happened to you? It made me want to assemble a team to find you. If you want to see people die or see corpses..." Weekend is also a talk, as long as you speak, if no one Stop him, and the nonsensical words will come out in a set.

"It's okay, I'll hang up." Ming Yuechen, who knows him very well, naturally wouldn't give him such a chance to harass him, and wanted to hang up the other party's voice expressionlessly, but he heard the other party's yelling immediately .

"Okay, okay, let's talk about the business and talk about the business." Zhou

He let out a long sigh as if pretending to be mysterious, and said on the weekend before Ming Yuechen turned his face completely: "The orcs and elves are fighting."

Orcs and elves?

Ming Yuechen then understood why Mo Ran left just now, and she must have received such news.

Although Ming Yuechen has been wandering in the chasm recently and has never gone out, this does not mean that he is really deaf to things outside the window. In fact, he knows everything that happens outside, just like Although Mo Ran was leveling up and fighting monsters with Ming Yuechen in the gap, she knew clearly what happened to the dead clan or the whole world.

Naturally, Ming Yuechen also knew the news that the dead had reached an alliance with the orcs.

This kind of alliance is naturally much closer to establishing diplomatic relations. From a certain perspective, this means that the resources of the dead and the orcs are shared, and their enemies are also common.

This can also explain why Mo Ran left in a hurry after hearing the news on the street.

"We don't seem to have established an alliance with the elves." Ming Yuechen replied.

Over the weekend, he knew Ming Yuechen better and understood the current situation better. He said: "It is true that we have not signed any contract to establish an alliance, but it is undeniable that we have shared the resources of the elves."

What he said on the weekend was that the elves had sent many mages to Tiandu City to help Tiandu City establish legal professions. This may not seem like a big deal, but the impact is extremely far-reaching.

"So?" Ming Yuechen raised his voice slightly.

"So, for this battle, the elves asked us to increase our troops."

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