League of Legends: 700 Years Later

Chapter 322: Folding Clothes

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update to the latest chapter of League of Legends 700 years later!Ye Che followed Zheyi on this green grassland for about a minute, but finally couldn’t bear it, and said, "Enough shopping, what can I do with a piece of grass? How would you know that I just came here? era!!"

Ye Che was really palpitating with this question. After all, seven hundred years later, everyone would have to be horrified and curious, especially when he knew the chance to get the answer was near.

"Grass... don't you think the grass is green... the sun is warm?"

Zheyi suddenly stopped and asked a very second question.

Ye Che was speechless, but now expecting to get the answer from him, he had to say affirmatively: "Hmm, the grass is very green and the sun is very warm, okay? Still those words, who are you, how can you know? I just came to this era!"

Zheyi raised his head for the first time and glanced at Ye Che faintly. At this moment, Ye Che found that his eyes seemed to have some holes.

"Empty? Uh... why do I think of such adjectives..."

When Ye Che frowned secretly, Zheyi replied casually: "You... really want to know?"

"Yes, of course I do!"

Ye Che didn't hesitate, he must stand upright and listen to questions he didn't know!

Zheyi looked up and looked at the green grass in the mountains and plains, his tone seemed to bring a little fascination and nostalgia, and while walking slowly, he said: "I can tell you...but you first...sing a song and let me listen. ..."

"What the hell is singing..."

Ye Che's brain almost crashed for an instant, isn't this Zhuangyi playing with himself?

It's just that Zheyi didn't seem to feel Ye Che's dullness. Instead, he sat down along the green grass and said at the same time: "Sing!"

"I sing your uncle!"

Ye Che felt very resentful in his heart. He was a world champion, how could he do this kind of trading with singing? This is too different.

Thinking about it, Ye Che was planning to use some method to avoid this condition, and he inadvertently slipped the mask on the mouth of the shirt, and a sudden curiosity rose.

After thinking about it, you must take the initiative to sing to someone so that you don’t lose your share. So Ye Che said, “It’s fine to sing, but you can take off the mask, how about?

In addition to wanting to take the initiative, Ye Che also wanted to see if this zigzag was a male or female. After all, no one seemed to know his gender.

"En? Do you want to see me?" Zheyi suddenly raised his head, and a pair of slightly hollow eyes were printed in Ye Che's sight.

While Ye Che was a little awe-inspiring, he still replied: "Yes, I feel you know me very well, but I don't know you. Singing in this situation is not emotional, and you are not interested in listening."

Ye Che said nonsense. He thought that folding clothes would be disdainful, but he didn't want a hint of thought in his eyes. Then he nodded his head in a very reasonable way, and said: "That's the case, then I will show you, you I will sing again..."

With that, he pulled the mask on his face suddenly.

"you!"

Ye Che backed away several steps in horror, because this face...this face was actually full of cracks.

The complexion on Zheyi's face was very white and delicate, and her gender was confirmed to be female, but for some reason, from the cheeks to the corners of the mouth, it was filled with tiny cracks.

This kind of crack is not a scratch, nor is it a scar, but a feeling of...as if...as a patchwork.

Yes, this kind of face seems to be pieced together piece by piece.

"What's wrong with you, are you scared?" A hint of curiosity appeared in Zheyi's hollow eyes.

It's just that it's okay for Zhanyi not to speak. Ye Che's hair became even more boring when he spoke, because when Zhanyi spoke, he didn't even speak.

Her lips were pressed tightly, as if they were stuck with glue, unable to speak.

So the sound of her talking seemed to come from the body, the kind of vibration produced by her abdomen.

"It's not scary, it just feels...what's the matter with your face?"

Ye Che hadn't seen any big winds and waves. Although he was a little shocked at this time, he would not lose his mind.

"My face, it seems that my face is like this... they want me to wait for a very powerful person here, saying that they can challenge me by a higher level, and they can also tell me my life experience..."

Zheyi's face was a little confused, and those hollow eyes seemed to flicker in them at this moment.

"Challenge of higher order... tell me your life experience..."

Ye Che was originally a little anxious, suddenly cold.

They...who are they, how do they know that they can challenge the next level, and tell this zheyi life experience...what life experience will zheyi have?

The key is that I have always had only one side relationship with this zheyi, and this middle and second life experience is even more impossible to talk about.

With the fog getting bigger and bigger, Ye Che stared at Zheyi in vain and said, "Okay, you listen to me singing, you tell me what happened!"

Zheyi seemed to want to laugh, but when her lips could not be opened and closed, she had to blink her eyes quickly to express happiness.

Originally, Ye Che only intended to sing a few random sentences, but somehow, maybe he was infected by the green grass and sunshine in the surrounding mountains, or he felt sympathy for the unspeakable experience of folded clothes, and said: "If there is no soundtrack for singing, I am afraid If you don’t feel that way, just hum a piece of music and listen to it..."

"okay!"

Hearing the words, Zheyi immediately sat down, looking eagerly.

Ye Che sighed lightly, then hummed suddenly.

The voice is soft, and the sunshine, and the gentle breeze blowing through the green grass...

At the beginning, the feeling of groaning lightly, slowly faded into a kind of injury, as the poet is telling.

The high part seems to tremble even the soul, the full and empty charm that lingers between the body and the spirit is evocative.

After humming, Ye Che looked back at Zheyi.

"Well, it sounds good, what's the name?" Although Zheyi's eyes had always been hollow, Ye Che somehow felt that she was a little happy at this time.

"Sky City, okay, can you talk now?" Ye Che said.

It's just that as soon as these words came out, the scene fell silent for an instant.

Zheyi pulled up the mask without saying a word, then slowly put it on again, then stood up and looked around.

"Give me five minutes..."

Zheyi stood quietly with her back facing Ye Che.

"Don't you just say something, it's like a goodbye to life..."

Ye Che murmured, but it was only five minutes, he could afford to wait.

The sun was dazzling and the wind was soft, Ye Che squatted halfway on the grass, drawing circles.

Beside him, a tight woman wrapped in grey clothes was standing there quietly, looking up at the sky.

After a long time, she slowly turned her head, with an inexplicable expression on her face, and said, "Let's start..."

As soon as the words fell, Ye Che had no time to react. She already pointed on Ye Che's head.

"Uh……"

Ye Che just wanted to move, but found that his whole body stiffened and he couldn't move at all.

Not only that, but he couldn't even speak at this moment.

Ye Che's eyes suddenly tightened, staring at Zheyi in amazement.