Summer 【Chiqin】

In his wallet at lunch was a photo of a golden retriever puppy with a pink bunny.

He told a little lie in a conversation with the kind old man.He said, lover.

This is obviously more comforting to an old man's heart than an answer like "a companion who came to resell arms together".His voice was slow and gentle when he said this.

Then he saw the old man pull out the photo from the photo album with trembling fingers.When he said it was not good, the old man had already put the photo in his hand.explain.Take good care of him.

Take good care of him.

He thought it was of course unnecessary.Even though the memory of this old man still remains in his well-behaved childhood, the children in the photos have grown to the point where they can be independent.It can even control the police of the entire country in the palm of its hand.He thought of Gin's calm expression when he said he didn't know, and his completely alert expression in the middle of the night.Transformation is, after all, a painful process.

In the photo, Xia's tragedy has dyed the world green.The child looks directly at the camera with clear eyes.His expression was neither crying nor smiling.

Time has passed and the corners of the old photos have been ground to frizz.According to the legend, when the light of the flashlight disappears, one-thousandth of the soul will be absorbed, and then solidified into eternal time.In the world outside the photo, the young boy grows up rapidly.A thousandth part of the soul is given up here.

Golden retriever puppy Lucky.

He still couldn't help laughing.He put the photo in his wallet.It just covered the photo of him and Mingmei.

The sun shines at lunch.Outside the huge floor-to-ceiling windows are the bustling streets scorched by the sun.He saw Gin eating gracefully.

Abandoned since childhood.Orphanage grew up.Survive so far in the cruel dark organization.bloody.cold.It should be a dark-toned man.Under the blazing halo, there is an elegant and natural posture.

He thinks that human nature is really an elusive thing.In the photo, Lucky's expression is neither crying nor smiling.

Gin said what's wrong.He came back to his senses, thinking that perhaps he had been staring at the other party for too long.He said nothing.

explain.You make me curious.

Suddenly.

And Gin's upturned mouth clearly showed a look of contempt.Said that I know that you joined the organization to fall in love.Just don't get it wrong.Your woman is on the other side of the world.

He also laughs.He said you were wrong.Do you think that after that kiss, we will still be in a pure partnership.

He said Gin.You don't kiss every partner.Is not it.

On the opposite side flames climbed up the shredded tobacco.The gray smoke slowly drifted away.There is a light and melodious melody in the restaurant.The sun shines in through the gorgeous glass windows.He saw Gin move his lips as if talking to himself.

Nothing bad either. Gin said.The end of the sentence is the dissipating cloud and smoke.

He understood the meaning of this sentence before the interview site. Gay Bar.He looked at the people around him.

And Gin just smoked leisurely.explain.The boss here is gay.Especially fond of the same kind.That might drop our price tag by two points.

Gin said to act well.Not a simple partner.

He raised his eyebrows.Ignore the petty banter. Gin's dark green eyes gleamed with light.The corners of his lips rise.

He said.as you wish.Reach out and wrap your arms around each other's waist.During the speech, the lips touched the warm earlobe from time to time.The ambiguous atmosphere is bewitching.

They later walked into the bar in this extremely intimate gesture.Look natural.

Things are also going well.The boss, who has a good impression of the same kind, treats them very kindly.It is also agreed to take the goods according to the newly deployed route. Gin said that the price we can offer is one point lower than your quotation.The attitude is so indifferent that it is impossible to see that they should be the one asking for help.But the boss with a fat head and big ears on the opposite side did not speak, but the deputy on the side spoke first.

The man said Gin.The monosyllabic bite is quite ambiguous.

Said, even if we are old acquaintances, we should show some sincerity when discussing transactions.

The man said that it would not be a problem to offer a toast to our boss.After speaking, he snapped his fingers pretendingly.The waiter silently brought the tray.Two glasses of wine.

He thought it was really a big cup.The tumbler of draft beer shone with an eerie luster.He thought that Gin's ability to drink so far on this road is not bad, but this amount of liquor is still very threatening.

He saw Gin pick up the cup.Fluid moves through the throat with tiny movements.The slight back movement makes the line of the neck more defined.This action lasted for a while due to the large amount of wine.It's not heroic in one gulp.A gesture of patience and contempt.He saw Gin put down the glass expressionlessly.Picked up another cup.The whole set of actions is repeated. Gin made two points.The voice was steady and hoarse.

All done.

This is simply a matter of course.

The boss' deputy sent them away.He thought the man's eyes were always bright in the dim light.The man kept looking at Gin while talking.Narrow eyes narrowed into a line.He thought there must be a disgusting story behind that playful look.

Sure enough, someone spoke in the dark corner of the bar.The man said that with the current status of Gin's boss, I'm afraid there is no need to rely on those extra conditions to negotiate a deal.

Gin's demeanor was still indifferent.Those who did not get a response were not annoyed, saying, how bad this is.

The man said, You know, you are a beauty.When speaking, the index finger frivolously raised Gin's chin.

He saw Gin's hand visibly move, and the man moved faster and first pressed the gun on Gin's waist, and then poked into the hem of his shirt, with a flattering smile on his face.He thought how bad it felt.He was clearly embracing Gin but was ignored to this extent.

His gun was pressed against the throat of the man in front of him.He said sorry.

I don't like people who touch me.

He saw Gin's brow slightly furrowed and quickly smoothed away.The person opposite walked away.When walking out of the bar, Gin said lightly that the performance was good.His expression was neither crying nor smiling.

And he wondered how much of this man's past was buried in this city.How he was born, how he grew up, how he climbed from the bottom of the organization to the top.How to struggle to grow up in a cruel world.And all of this disappeared in Gin.He only saw Gin's eyes full of indifference.His expression was neither crying nor smiling.

He dragged the man in his arms into the dark alley next to him.She leaned over and pressed him against the wall and kissed him hard.He thought Gin was probably used to kissing like this.Try to deepen each other's strength.From fervent kisses to intense gnawing.Obviously two tough people.But it is connected by such a gentle move.The strong smell of alcohol broke through the mouth.Bitter and bitter like unspoken words.

kiss.It is a kind of willful tenderness.

Then they put a slight distance apart.He looked at the person in front of him from such a close place that he could even see the fine golden fluff on the other person's face.And Gin met his gaze and actually pulled out a sly smile.

Gin says Rye.

He rarely called his name.His demeanor brought a rare pleasure under the influence of a large amount of alcohol.

explain.You must be too into the show.

He also laughs.The corners of his mouth froze from a smile.He thought Gin was right.

He is the one who is used to such kisses.