The Shadow of the Wind

"Nani! Uncle, you actually betrayed!" Gu Yiqing threw away his gun in a rage, grabbed Zuoqiujie's neck and planned to fight bravely.

"You're already dead." Zuo Qiujie smiled sinisterly, and pressed his fist against Gu Yiqing's temple.

"Don't be afraid!" Gu Yiqing immediately took out the pistol on his waist and fired several times in a row. When Zuo Qiujie saw his movement, he quickly dodged to avoid it and at the same time raised his gun to fight back. The two started the gun battle without warning.Chu Cheng indifferently raised his gun to join the gun battle, concentrated fire on Gu Yiqing, Zuo Qiuyan watched for a long time, then resolutely ignored the melee of the three, and approached the hiding place of Zuo Qiuyang and Song Yanchu with his gun.

A bullet pierced the air, Zuo Qiuyan dodged and looked back, it was actually Chu Cheng who fired a shot at him, he suddenly burst into anger, raised the gun and Chu Cheng also started fighting.

"What kind of cheating style of play is this! Fuck!" Gu Yiqing roared and quickly switched the magazines, flexibly turned her wrist and made a dazzling style of play, and the five bullets shot out in a diagonal line towards Zuo Qiujie and Chu Chenger people fly away.

"It's too fancy, but the nature is hard to change." Zuo Qiujie sneered and avoided the familiar style of play, flicking his fingertips lightly, the rhythm was two or three slow, and the bullets shot out like trees, cold like cold stars, silver light.

Gu Yiqing was taken aback for a moment, she didn't expect that he would use such scary marksmanship on this small field battlefield, and there was no time to dodge it.

"Bang bang, pong."

The identical bullets were fired from the side, and collided with Zuoqiu Jie's sharp bullets precisely, causing huge splashes of dye to explode, which was so spectacular that people couldn't distinguish things at once.

Zuo Qiuyan held the gun indifferently, and his eyes could still reflect the perfect trajectory fired a second ago--Zuo Qiujie's marksmanship is very familiar to him, this is the opponent's favorite sharp bullet combo, and he was also six years old. The first marksmanship learned.

Zuo Qiujie turned his face quickly, and looked at him slightly surprised, with faint pride in his expression.The corners of Zuoqiu Yan's lips hooked slightly, and he made a familiar mouth shape one by one: Dad.

"Ayan, what are you doing, why don't you help me?!" Gu Yiqing howled.

Zuo Qiuyan turned around and shot immediately. The two of them fought together back to back. The corner of his mouth was still smiling and said: "I helped you just now."

"I know, who else can break uncle's perverted marksmanship except A Yan, wow ha ha ha!" Gu Yiqing laughed triumphantly, "This stupid group should be like this, me and you."

Zuoqiu Yan also agreed after hearing this: "Yes."

Gu Yiqing's smile deepened, and she leaned closer to him, and the two of them fought fiercely with the other two in this hail of bullets, which was somewhat romantic.

There was another hail of bullets in the jungle, Zuoqiu Yang and Song Yanchu, who were hiding in the secret place, gradually got used to the loud gunshots, and became a little bored and lazy.

"Hey Yanchu, look at this mushroom, it's so strange!" Zuoqiu Yang suddenly pulled Song Yanchu's sleeve excitedly, pointing to some fungi on the dead wood and said in surprise.

"Ah? Really?" Song Yanchu was attracted by Zuo Qiuyang's words, he moved his body, and accompanied Zuo Qiuyang to observe the clumps of fungi.

The four people outside were still fighting, basically forming a situation where Gu Yiqing was fighting against Chu Cheng, and Zuo Qiujie was fighting against Zuo Qiuyan.

"Xiao Chengzi, let's take it, baahaha, Lao Tzu's flower gun shot bullets and the goddess scatter flowers ~ let's go!" Gu Yiqing still fired the gun in a chic and unrestrained way, with bullets flying, seemingly unreasonable, but there were no misses in the shot, aiming at the eyes and temples , the heart and even the crotch hit, and the bullets were fatal.

The corner of Chu Cheng's mouth twitched, and he dodged some of the sharp marksmanship with ease, while the remaining stray bullets resisted with a gun.

"Little Chengzi, don't hide, no one will save you if you hide in the ends of the earth~" Gu Yiqing smiled wickedly.

"Oh? Let's see who is hiding from whom." Chu Cheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and the evil factors that had been hidden for a long time gradually emerged. He was merciless, and walked steadily and sensitively. The encirclement turned an evil corner and followed Gu Yiqing, like a long-range tracking missile with a set trajectory.

Gu Yiqing stared in astonishment at the bullet that could turn around, and managed to dodge it but almost twisted her waist: "Damn it... Cheng Zi, are you still human??"

"Thank you." Chu Cheng showed a maddening smile, playful and somewhat disdainful.

"I don't believe it anymore! Take the move!!" Gu Yiqing's temples twitched, there was still a little dye in her hair with a hint of humor, and after she finished speaking, she slapped again.

Besides, on this side, Zuoqiu father and son killed each other, they shot and killed each other, seeing the tricks, the bullets narrowly grazed the two people's cheeks, hair, and corners of their clothes, it was comparable to bullets flying on the battlefield.

"It's getting stronger and stronger." Zuo Qiujie suddenly fell down in the bushes on the ground in a dodge, and several bullets were still firing non-stop from the gun.

The corners of Zuoqiu Yan's lips curled up, and he said, "Thank you." Then the attack in his hand suddenly became fierce, the bullets were fatal, and the speed nearly doubled.

Seeing the breakthrough here, Gu Yiqing quickly fell over the wall, jumped to Zuoqiuyan's battle line and started shooting at Zuoqiujie, saying plausibly: "Mr. Gu is here, Xiaonei will die!"

Chu Cheng's muzzle also followed Gu Yiqing, and the four of them fell into chaos again.

The referee couldn't bear it anymore and walked down from the high observation deck, shouting: "What do you want to do! The one who was shot twice in the head, you are dead! Get me out!"

"Ya Butterfly! There are thieves!" Gu Yiqing pointed at Zuoqiu Jie and yelled.

"That's your bad luck, let me out if you get shot." The referee said firmly.

"I'm not playing anymore!" Gu Yiqing threw all the guns and ammunition on her body to the ground heavily, and pulled Zuo Qiuyan away, and the two left the venue gracefully.

"The game continues." The referee looked at Chu Cheng and Zuo Qiujie strangely, and left in a hurry after speaking, and climbed up to the observation tower to pay attention to the situation. He knew that there were only four people left, except for the two standing. Only the two young men lying on their stomachs looking at the mushrooms were left.

"Come out, Yang Yang, dad is here." Zuo Qiujie and Chu Cheng looked at each other, and then began to shout.

Song Yanchu and Zuoqiu Yang who were hiding in the dense forest looked at each other, Song Yanchu poked Zuo Qiuyang's arm and said, "Xiao Yang, your father called you."

"We are competing, and he is the enemy! He is lying! Let's not go out." Zuo Qiuyang shook his head and said seriously.

"Oh, it's a lie." Song Yanchu blinked and nodded, still laying motionless on the ground.

"Yan Chu, come out, we're going back." Chu Cheng called out in a moderate voice, with no emotion.

"Brother called you too." Zuoqiu Yang looked at Song Yanchu and said as well.

Song Yanchu struggled for a while, but finally shook his head firmly and refused to go out: "It must be a lie, and they want to trick us out."

"Yes, what a cunning senior brother and father!" Zuoqiu Yang agreed, and also lay dead on the ground.

Chu Cheng and Zuo Qiujie outside were a little speechless. They loaded the pistol tacitly at the same time, and fired continuously at the ground. The dense gunshots made Song Yanchu of Zuoqiu hold his head nervously, holding his hand in his arms. Lying helplessly.

I don't know how many rounds were fired, until the two of them ran out of bullets, Chu Cheng and Zuo Qiujie threw away their guns and hid, and everything returned to calm.

"Huh? There's no sound. Did Xiao Su win or Uncle?" Song Yanchu secretly brushed away some grass roots, wondering.

"Could they all lose?" Zuoqiu Yang said in shock.

"Go out and have a look." Song Yanchu stood up nervously as he spoke, patted the grass roots on his clothes, and became anxious when he thought that Chu Chenghui would disappear.

"En." Zuoqiu Yang also stood up quickly.

The two were close to each other, holding the gun that hadn't fired a single bullet in their hands, and walked out tremblingly. Looking at the dye left by the bullets around them, one could see how brutal the scuffle was.

"There's no one there." Zuoqiu Yang looked around and said in surprise.

"All lost?" Song Yanchu asked uncertainly.

At this time Chu Cheng and Zuo Qiujie came out quietly, Zuo Qiuyang and Song Yanchu turned pale with shock, and quickly raised their guns to face Chu Cheng and Zuo Qiujie.

Chu Cheng smiled and approached Song Yanchu until the muzzle of the gun stuck to his chest: "I'm out of bullets, if Yanchu wants to hit me, just shoot."

Zuo Qiujie also approached Zuo Qiu Yang, and softly said: "Father is out of bullets, so let's shoot."

Song Yanchu was so frightened that he threw away the gun and shook his head quickly.

Chu Cheng patted Song Yanchu's head in satisfaction, picked up the gun on the ground, and quickly shot himself in the chest: "It can be over."

"It's all dye, the clothes are dirty." Song Yanchu touched the red paint and said sadly.

"Go back and take a shower, just change your clothes." Chu Cheng looked at the innocent Song Yanchu, and smiled lightly.

"Well, it's not good to be dirty." Song Yanchu smiled contentedly.

Besides, on Zuoqiu Yang's side, he held up the gun and watched Zuoqiu Jie trembling for a long time, but his fingertips couldn't be buckled down for a long time.For some reason, asking him to shoot at the man in front of him who has been with him day and night for more than [-] years is not only impossible, but also cruel to drive him to a desperate situation.

Zuo Qiujie still looked at him with a gentle smile, and even raised his hands in a gesture of surrender.

"Father, I..." Zuo Qiuyang only felt that his voice was trembling.

Suddenly, Zuo Qiujie directly grabbed his hand against his heart, held his fingertips and directly pulled the trigger.

With a gunshot, the dye exploded brilliantly on his spotless camouflage uniform, a dazzling crimson, spreading like blood all over his body.

With a blank mind, Zuoqiu Yang watched in shock as the unreal blood covered his father's upper body, as real as the blood flowing from the heart.

"Father!" Zuoqiu Yang jumped in shock.

"What's the matter, uncle?" Song Yanchu stepped forward with a doctor's instinct.

Zuoqiujie seemed to be tired, so he simply closed his eyes to hide the cunning in his pupils.

"Dad, Dad, wake up," Zuo Qiu Yang was so nervous that he picked him up from the ground and leaned into his arms, the corners of his eyes turned red.He held the opponent's hand and wrapped it tightly in his palm: "Yang Yang will not shoot, Yang Yang trusts Dad, Dad will not lie..." He began to regret his doubts just now.

Simply thinking that Zuoqiujie was really dizzy, Zuoqiuyang was not the only one, Song Yanchu said seriously: "Xiaoyang, your father must have fainted because he was tired."

Upon hearing this sentence, Zuoqiu Yang immediately reacted: "Do artificial respiration!"

"No... eh?" Song Yanchu was about to refute but was stopped by Chu Cheng.

"Don't mind other people's business." Chu Cheng said lightly, grabbed Song Yanchu's wrist and took him away.

The remaining Zuoqiu Yang carefully held Zuoqiujie's face, slowly bent down, clumsily followed the requirements of artificial respiration, pried open the opponent's lips, and began to put air into the opponent's mouth, as if to I poured all my oxygen into it and tried my best.As if if something happened to this man, he himself would not survive.

Suddenly Zuoqiu Jie who was below him coughed, and opened his eyes with difficulty to look at Zuoqiu Yang in front of him.

"Father, you're awake!" Zuoqiu Yang embraced the person in his arms with the joy of regaining what was lost, and touched the person's hair with trembling hands, "Are you injured, does it hurt?"

"Father is fine." Zuo Qiujie smiled dotingly, and raised his arms to hug him back, with a happy smile on the corner of his mouth.

"But..." Zuoqiu Yang nervously shifted his gaze to a large patch of red on his chest.

Zuo Qiujie almost laughed, and patted his chest helplessly: "This is dye."

Zuoqiu Yang stretched out his hand to touch the red color on his chest in a daze, then retracted and stared at the dye in his palm.

The serious referee came from the observation deck, watched the exaggerated scene twitchingly, and said, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Zuo Qiujie got up from the ground.

Zuo Qiuyang quickly supported him, watched him stand up nervously, and suddenly remembered something and asked, "Dad, is your leg healed?"

"Oh, almost." Zuo Qiujie replied calmly, then smiled at Zuo Qiuyang's innocent doubts and pulled him out of the field.

The outcome was obvious, Song Yanchu and Zuoqiu Yang won.

"Okay, our best partners are these two little classmates!" Sun Xing pointed to Song Yanchu and Zuoqiu Yang, and said in surprise.

"Wow! It's my uncle's traitor!" Gu Yiqing excitedly pointed at Zuo Qiujie and shouted.

"Idiot, it's not surprising that Dad would rebel." Zuo Qiuyan said calmly from the side, "I just didn't expect Chu Cheng to rebel."

"Life is a matter of life and death, come and invite our winner to come on stage to accept the honor." Sun Xing said with a smile on his face.

So Song Yanchu and Zuoqiu Yang stood on the high platform refreshed and refreshed under different gazes, wearing a red ribbon with the word "Best Partner" written on it, and someone presented them with a small wreath, and finally It's a group photo.

Although there were no substantive prizes, the names and photos of the two were gloriously recorded and preserved in history forever.

into the night.

The birthday party arrived as scheduled, and the venue was decorated warmly and joyfully by Zuo Qiuyang and Song Yanchu.All kinds of small colored ribbons were hung, and there were strings of multicolored pendants, plus the venue's audio equipment was playing birthday songs in a loop, everything was so beautiful.At eight o'clock, more than a dozen people came to the venue one after another, and were instantly surprised by the warm pink decoration.

Chu Chenghe politely changed into a more formal beige casual suit, went to the venue and looked around, but he didn't see Chu You and Zuo Qiujie.Just as he walked out of the meeting place and wanted to call someone, in the room opposite the meeting place, he saw the two men standing opposite each other through the crack of the door, and he was about to knock on the door to enter, but stopped because of their conversation.

"Is Zuo Qiuyue really dead?" Chu You asked.

"Do you still remember her?" Zuoqiu Jie said.

"My former sister-in-law, why don't you remember?"

"Back then, it was my sister who asked for a divorce, and later married Gu Zhen. She was the one who was sorry for Chu Ning."

"What happened more than twenty years ago, it's over when it's over." Chu You sighed softly.

"Is Chu Ning still abroad and hasn't come back?"

"He immigrated there after the divorce. Cheng'er Man Yuejiu came back once, but never came back after that." Chu You smiled unnaturally, with a bit of bitterness.

"You didn't tell your son about this?" Zuo Qiujie asked.

"It's okay not to talk about the past."

Listening to the conversation between the two men, Chu Cheng didn't feel much. Chu Ning was his uncle. He hadn't heard much about Chu Ning since he was a child, but he didn't expect that his Chu family would have a relationship with Zuoqiu's This level of connection.

Chu Cheng calmly returned to the birthday venue, and as soon as he opened the door, he was covered in all kinds of ribbons and sprays.

"Happy birthday, Chu Cheng!" Everyone shouted in unison.

"Thank you." Chu Cheng smiled lightly and nodded his head politely.

Speaking of which, it has been a long time since he celebrated his birthday with such excitement, because Mu Yin doesn't like excitement, so the two of them spend it with their families, and there is also a bowl of longevity noodles made by Mu Yin himself.

"Hehe~ Chengzi smiled." Gu Yiqing walked up to Chu Cheng with two glasses of wine, and handed over a glass gracefully.

Chu Cheng took it, lightly clinked the wine glass with Gu Yiqing and drank it down in one gulp, his memory suddenly returned to a certain time, he said slowly: "Little Yiqing."

Gu Yiqing was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't resist such a strange name, and still felt a little familiar: "Chengzi's name is really unconventional."

"Thank you." Chu Cheng nodded gracefully and said lightly.

"Tsk tsk, Xiao Chengzi's beauty is really mouth-watering..." Gu Yi stared at Chu Cheng's face and body with squinting eyes, and suddenly asked mysteriously, "Little Chengzi, you are so straight...Eh? A Yan Why are you dragging me..."

"Quiet." Zuo Qiuyan dragged Gu Yiqing away from Chu Cheng for several steps.

"Cheng'er, happy birthday." Chu You walked into the venue and smiled in front of Chu Cheng.

"Thank you, Dad." Chu Cheng smiled a little.

Then everyone came forward to celebrate one by one, suddenly Chu Jing looked left and right and said, "Huh? Brother Yanchu is gone."

Hearing this, Chu Cheng also found it strange that he didn't see Song Yanchu's jumping figure. For some reason, he felt a sense of loss.

Suddenly, the lights in the venue were dimmed, and birthday songs resounded throughout the room. A trolley was slowly pushed out, and a huge cake with a candle stuck in it was placed on it. Gradually, a figure also came out from the darkness, blooming with charming warmth. laugh.

"Shunhui, happy birthday!" Song Yanchu pushed the cake in front of Chu Cheng and said joyfully.

Chu Cheng frowned slightly, and said in a low voice: "It's so dark, will you be afraid?"

Song Yanchu shook his head, looked at Chu and admitted the truth, "I know you're here, so I'm not afraid."

Chu Cheng was stunned when he heard this, and there was a trace of sadness and struggle in his eyes, what should he do.

"Wow~" I don't know who let out a smirk, and the audience started booing.

Zuo Qiuyang answered at the right time: "Come, come, let's sing the birthday song together!"

The next series of necessary activities for the birthday party were all carried out step by step, but Chu Cheng, the protagonist, became more and more serious. His eyes fell on Song Yanchu who was smiling all over his face, and the closed and dark world seemed to gain a ray of light.

Forever and forever.

The room started to be noisy and noisy, among them were Hua Xiangrong, Shen Tingqing and Le Song who were always crazy, and even Gu Yiqing was drinking thousands of cups, the four made the whole place noisy and noisy.

After drinking for three rounds, the trio of Curtis had already drunkenly supported each other and left. Zuo Qiuyan temporarily walked out of the arena after receiving a call. Huo Qian and Mo Yuan had a pleasant exchange while eating cakes. Eating or meditating seemed perfectly normal.

Gu Yiqing was still full of vigor and non-stop pouring wine one after another, and a deep drunkenness had already begun to ignite in his eyes.The music on the field was still enthusiastic, his body began to sway with the rhythm, and he returned to the hangout in the tavern of the Romantic Country eight years ago, turning all beings upside down.

He walked frivolously, like stepping on the clouds, and came to the nearest Huo Qian, raised his glass and said with a smile: "Qian'er, let's have another drink..."

Seeing him like this, Huo Qian couldn't help but stepped forward and took the cup from his hand and said, "Yiqing, you haven't drunk for a long time, don't drink so much at once."

"No," Gu Yiqing saw that her cup was snatched away, she was crazier than usual, and she was about to step forward to take back the cup: "Give it back to me..."

Huo Qian handed the glass to the waiter to take it away. Seeing this, Gu Yiqing suddenly stepped forward excitedly and grabbed Huo Qian by the collar, shouting: "I tell you to return it to me!!"

With his yelling, everyone in the audience quieted down and looked over at the same time.When seeing Gu Yiqing carrying Huo Qian in such a rough manner, they couldn't help being surprised.

Huo Qian was also taken aback, as if he didn't see that the other party was so drunk, he kindly reminded: "You are drunk."

"Drunk hair, I'm not drunk, show me the wine glass, can you hear me?!" Gu Yiqing still grabbed Huo Qian's collar indignantly, and started dancing with the other hand: "Illegal snatching, uncle, hurry up and arrest him!"

Suddenly, the distance between him and Huo Qian was forcibly opened, and Mo Yuan guarded Huo Qian behind him with an annoyed expression, "Are you all right?"

Huo Qian blushed and shook his head gently.

Gu Yiqing wanted to go up and continue to complain, but suddenly there was a sharp pain in his hand, which made him scream, and when he turned around and saw someone, he immediately yelled: "Uncle, what are you doing, it hurts to death!"

☆、Chapter 22