Quick Wear: Out-of-print White Moonlight, Refusing to Fall from the Altar

It was so late, Xiao Sheng approached Su Jin's room with a glass of milk, and saw a slender and cold boy staring at the computer screen with a blue light, his eyes faintly, and he was still searching with the mouse.

But judging from the slight fatigue under Su Jin's eyes, he obviously still had no results.

Although Xiao Sheng also wanted to see Brother Zhao again, he didn't want to see any sign of fatigue on Jelly's face.

So he walked over, put the glass of milk on the table, and said, "Let me do it. You go back and rest first. I'll come and call you when I find it."

Su Jin shook her head: "You haven't slept for a long time, and I'm going to school in a few days. I won't be back for a few months. I want to find him as soon as possible."

Xiao Sheng felt a little disappointed when he heard these words: "Why would you be gone for so long? Wouldn't college be easier?"

"I applied for a spot in the lab, and then I started doing research with the professor. I got so busy that I had very little time."

Su Jin did not lie to Xiao Sheng. Although this world is very advanced in intelligent AI, it is lacking in other aspects of technology.

Even if Su Jin wanted to reach the research level of the end of his previous life, he would have to work hard for a long time, let alone a breakthrough.

So it would be normal for him to be busy for a year or two after he goes in next time.

But this news made Xiao Sheng's face turn pale.

He observed the boy's cold expression in front of the computer screen and asked with a trembling voice:

"You've been in there for so long, won't you...won't you miss Pudding? What if you miss Pudding and Pudding isn't with you?"

Su Jin thought about it. Based on his understanding of himself, he knew that once he started experimenting, time would pass very quickly. Two or three years had passed in the blink of an eye.

He really didn't think about Pudding, but there must be a reason why Xiao Sheng asked this question.

Su Jin looked up at the lost look in Xiao Sheng's eyes, thought for a moment and said:

"If you miss me, just call me. I will answer your calls."

Xiao Sheng was stunned, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and felt even more lost.

He just said, "Let me watch the screen with you."

So he went out and moved a chair, sat down next to Su Jin, and watched the uploaded video with Su Jin.

Unfortunately, I searched for more than an hour but still couldn’t find it.

Before Su Jin could do anything, Xiao Sheng couldn't hold on any longer and fell on the table with his head drooping.

Su Jin looked at it, sighed helplessly, then stood up and walked out, intending to get a blanket from her bedroom to cover Xiao Sheng.

As soon as he opened the door, the evening breeze blew in from the open window, and he immediately realized that something was wrong!

The windows in the villa are closed at night! Xiao Sheng can't possibly open them!

Sure enough, when Su Jin turned around, he saw a tall figure standing in front of the window.

The man was dressed in black, almost blending into the night. He lowered his head, his hood covering the upper half of his face, and stood there quietly with one hand behind his back.

From that posture and that figure, Su Jin recognized him as Brother Zhao at a glance.

He shouted, "Brother Zhao!"

Then Su Jin walked towards him, but hadn't taken two steps.

Zhao Qiankun suddenly shouted, "Don't come over!"

His voice was shaking, and his hands were shaking too!

In the reflection of the window behind him, Su Jin saw that he was holding a sharp dagger in his hand behind his back!

Su Jin was stunned. He never expected that Brother Zhao was here to kill him!

No! Maybe it's not just him, but also Xiao Sheng!

But after knowing this, Su Jin reacted calmly.

He did not intend to wake Xiao Sheng up, but stopped and stood there, making way for the exit behind him, and then said:

"We haven't seen each other for so many years, Brother Zhao, let's chat."

Zhao Qiankun remained unmoved. He lowered his head, as if something was pressing down on him.

Su Jin continued, "If you have anything to do, just do it later. I'm still young and I don't lack this little time. Brother Zhao, you're so old now, I understand if you need it."

Even when Su Jin was joking, his face was calm and his voice sounded relaxed.

He closed the door behind him and walked towards the first floor.

He knew that Brother Zhao was following him, so he turned on the light from the corridor to the living room and said in front:

"When my brother and I made our first fortune, we went looking for you, but by then, Brother Zhao, you had already moved away."

"I remember that even though my aunt said she disliked me, she would still find fluffy clothes for me and sleep with me."

"Brother Zhao, over the years, you are the only one who has helped us."

The lights in the reception room were turned on, revealing the sofa for the meeting room, which was decorated with elegant furnishings. All the furniture used was the mahogany furniture that Su Jin liked, and it was decorated with green plants.

The person who saved Su Jin and the others back then actually felt some inappropriate inferiority complex when he walked into such a place.

A heavy feeling, like deep water, stuck in his throat.

Time passed slowly, and the sunny life he once had became increasingly narrow. Looking back, he saw that the two children who had nothing had created a world for themselves in the sun.

When Su Jin walked in front, Zhao Qiankun clenched the dagger in his hand.

With just one click, he can complete his mission!

He would be able to keep his mother in the hospital for the company's treatment and...end his ridiculous and short life.

But when he hesitated, he had almost lost the best opportunity. Su Jin turned around and asked him to sit down.

Then he poured him a glass of water and placed it on the table in front of Zhao Qiankun.

His voice was indifferent: "Tell me, Brother Zhao, why do you want to kill me?"

!!!

Zhao Qiankun widened his eyes and looked at the boy opposite him in disbelief!

When he brought the child home, he found that the child had a pair of beautiful eyes and delicate facial features.

The person sitting across from him was even more impressive than he'd imagined. Her inky black hair swayed in the light, and her drooping brows were clearly visible. He simply lowered his head to pour himself a glass of water, and yet, for no apparent reason, he felt a sense of oppression.

"you...!"

Zhao Qiankun clenched the dagger in his hand, thinking, if he could strike at this moment, he still had a chance!

But Su Jin told him:

"You can't beat me."

Su Jin raised his eyes, looked at Zhao Qiankun who looked surprised, and said:

"If you really make a move, you really won't have a chance."

Zhao Qiankun's hands behind his back trembled, and he was so shocked that he didn't even feel the dagger cutting his fingers!

This person, the child he picked up back then, turned out to be so outstanding!

Ah...

However, Zhao Qiankun laughed at himself.

As soon as he relaxed his grip, he took out the dagger stained with his own blood and placed it on the table between them.

His tone relaxed and he said:

"Even if you didn't threaten me, I wouldn't be able to do it."

If he really had the heart to do it, he would have done it to Xiao Sheng given so many opportunities before.