dark war

Xiao Hua and I went back to Fatty's clinic, and we deployed tomorrow's combat strategy together, discussing and researching until midnight before we left.When I went downstairs, I deliberately walked up to Poker Fing, grabbed his wrist and said loudly, "Brother, let's go! Go home!" I guess I was quite nervous at the time, but I like it!Poker bottle didn't respond, he let me hold my wrist and was pulled to the car door by him.I specifically told him to sit in the front so I could sit next to him.Poker bottle sat on the co-pilot seat, I started the car, and found that he was not wearing a seat belt, I should just remind him, I can politely say, "Brother, for your safety, please remember the traffic laws and fasten it Seat belt." But I didn't do that, I unbuckled my seat belt first, then leaned over, almost lying on him, pulled out the seat belt and fastened it on him, and checked carefully problem, sat back in his seat.During the operation, I pressed close to his body on purpose, and I could almost feel his body temperature and heartbeat, and I also felt the tension and embarrassment of Poker Bottle, although he concealed it very well.I couldn't help feeling a little proud in my heart, and pretended to be generous and said, "Okay! Now I can go home."

I turned on the music and asked Poker Fing, "Brother, whose song do you like?" Poker Fing looked out the window and said, "I don't listen to songs." I gave someone a spoonful of food, and they said I was not hungry.Poker-Face probably noticed my embarrassment and turned his head and said, "I haven't heard the song, so I don't know who I like." Chasing stars, going camping or playing basketball to chase girls, his childhood was spent in brutal training.I deliberately smiled and said, "It's okay, start listening now, and you will find something you like after listening to it." I played Eason Chan's "Ten Years", and I said I like this kind of song with artistic conception and storyline, 'Ten You didn't know me years ago, I don't belong to you, we are still the same, around a stranger...' Actually, I played this song on purpose, while listening to it, I secretly watched Poker's expression , he turned his head sideways to look out the window, not knowing what to think.

The place where I live is in the suburbs, and it took about an hour to drive there. I have always driven very steadily, unlike Xiaohua who can go up to 80 miles at every turn. A brake can throw you off the windshield.It is said on the Internet that the characteristics of driving can reveal a person's character.I parked the car in the garage and saw that Poker-Face had fallen asleep leaning against the back of the chair. I stared at him like a bewitched man. Poker-Face's facial features were beautiful, and there was a sense of tranquility and ease when he fell asleep. , like...angels!I suddenly understood why the black blind man would steal a kiss while he was asleep, because I also had the same thought at the moment. I slowly approached and was stopped before I could commit the crime. He suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him vigilantly. Me, I smiled awkwardly, "I'm home." How could I forget that he is a killer and will always be vigilant, but I actually tried to steal a kiss?I really don't know how to live or die, but the black blind man stole the kiss that day... Did he know?I started to have a headache, what is the relationship between him and the blind man?

I came to his bedroom with a bottle of oil, and said to him, "Brother, from now on, you will be at home here, don't be polite to me." He nodded, and I stood there and looked at him stupidly. You Fing also looked up at me, and we just stared like this for a while, Poker You Fing said, "Wu Xie, I want to change clothes, do you have anything else to do?" I think I look really stupid, standing in someone's bedroom and not leaving, are I still waiting for Poker to say that we can't sleep together if we stay?I listened to the sound of water coming from his bathroom, and went back to my room a little bit disappointed. I couldn't help but feel a little nervous thinking about the tough battle tomorrow. I tossed and turned pancakes on the bed. I got up and stood on the terrace to smoke a cigarette.

There were seven or eight cigarette butts lying in the ashtray, and when I lit the ninth one, someone pulled it away.Poker-Face took the cigarette he took from me and said, "Smoking too much is bad for your health." I saw that his hair was wet, he was wearing a loose T-shirt and sweatpants, and he felt very homely.I let him sit down, and then said that I couldn't sleep, and I smoked two to relieve boredom, and I didn't smoke often.Poker-face said, "Is it because of tomorrow's board meeting?" Damn it!One hit hit, Poker Finger is too smart, he can't hide anything from him.I nodded, and Poker-Face turned his head sideways to look at the starry sky outside, as if he was talking to himself or telling me, "I remember the first time I received a mission to assassinate an arms dealer. There are many bodyguards around him, and weapons Very advanced, I had insomnia that night, and I was afraid of missing my hand. If I couldn’t kill him, I would die myself. Pan Ma (later I found out that he was his teacher) told me, don’t think about the consequences you can’t bear, just go Just think about the specific method of implementation. Keep these steps in mind, and leave the rest to God.” Poker bottle spoke slowly and softly, but every word was very powerfully nailed into my heart.I am very grateful for Poker's persuasion, men are like this, the way of persuasion is very cryptic, and the way of thanking is also very cryptic, I said to Poker, "What to drink?" I knew he would refuse, so I said, "Accompany me Let me have some beer." That night we sat on the terrace looking at the stars, drank beer and chatted a lot, Poker Bottle is not very talkative (this may have something to do with his professional habits), but he is very sincere, he doesn't want to What you say will be told directly, and what you can say will be blunt.I like this character.I spared a large circle to ask Hei Xiazi, who was talking nonsense but didn’t make sense. Poker Face listened to my nagging patiently, then took a big gulp of beer and said to me, “He likes me a lot. years."