match in black

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It has been more than a month since Lin Qian entered Gu's house.

During that late-night conversation, Gu Shenzhi didn't look surprised when he got Lin Qian's answer. He just said that there is a lot to learn, and you have to be mentally prepared.Gu Shenzhi did what he said, and arranged a lot of close combat and shooting courses for Lin Qian the next day. After Lin Qian completed the transfer procedures, he went to school every day during the day, practiced fighting or shooting in the evening, and took care of him after dinner. Shenzhi would occasionally find time to tell him stories about the black side of the Gu family.In this matter, Gu Shenzhi seems to have never regarded Lin Qian as a child from the beginning to the end. He narrated those treacherous, bloody stories full of betrayal and anti-betrayal without emotion, with the perspective of a bystander. No matter whether the protagonist of these stories was himself or not, and whether these stories are suitable for a seven-year-old child to listen to.

"You are suitable for this line of work." Gu Shenzhi smiled, "That's what I thought when I first saw you."

Lin Qian thought maybe Gu Shenzhi was right.From a very early age, he found that he seemed to lack the ability to empathize. No matter what he faced, he seldom had moments of great emotional fluctuations. Even facing the death of his parents, he was only sad for a moment.As a child, he maintained a good relationship with everyone in the class, but he insisted on the not-too-distant distance. He couldn't blend in, but he didn't want to blend in. Those happy smiles and sad tears belonged to others. Yes, it has nothing to do with him.He treats everyone with tenderness, but he also knows that that layer of tenderness is just a false protective shell outside his cold heart.

He once thought about whether he had some kind of unknown psychological barrier, but Gu Shenzhi just shrugged his shoulders, as if it wasn't enough to cause any worry.

"It's normal. In this world, other than myself, everything else is irrelevant." Gu Shenzhi said. Said the words "let him disappear" in a tone of voice, and touched Lin Qian's head with a pleasant face a second later.

"I am like this, Gu Jingxi is, you are, even..." He blinked his eyes, and smiled maliciously as if thinking of something, "Your father is also like this."

Lin Qian was stunned, the father in his impression was not the person Gu Shenzhi said.Lin Hefeng is a teacher who teaches Chinese in the best university in C City.In other people's mouths, Lin Hefeng has always been a model of gentleness, elegance and demeanor.Probably due to his charismatic personality, he almost single-handedly turned the "Selected Poems of Hundred Schools" with less than half of the attendance at C University into a full house today.Lin Qian still remembered that sometimes when Xu Ruyin was at work and had no time to take care of him, Lin Hefeng would take him to his class.Lin Hefeng stood tall and tall on the podium. He not only analyzed Tang poetry and Song poetry, but also talked about life philosophy, philosophy of life, and the brilliance in his eyes when he talked about the excitement. This is where Lin Hefeng took root.

Such a person who does not forget to teach while teaching, Lin Qian can never connect him with the indifferent person who cannot empathize with Gu Shenzhi.

Maybe it's jealousy, old and unprincipled.He muttered silently.

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The Gu family has a private shooting range not far from the main house. Lin Qian would go there to practice on weekends, and sometimes Gu Jingxi would come over to join Lin Qian.Lin Qian's melee combat has improved rapidly, but his shooting performance has been mediocre.

"Eight rings, eight point five rings, nine rings, seven rings,..."

The voice of the person reporting the target has not stopped, but Lin Qian already knows that these few targets will not achieve the result he wants.He put down the gun in his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead, feeling a little restless.Lin Qian was rubbing the center of his brows, but suddenly a person came beside him and stood beside him.He raised his head, just in time to see Gu Jingxi straightening his arm, holding a delicate and beautiful MP-75.The MP-75 has a dark silver curling pattern on it, and there is a faint line of lettering on the base. It seems to be a gun with a special meaning.Gu Jingxi looked calm, glanced at the target, and fired ten rounds without hesitation.After shooting, he didn't listen to the report, and without looking at Lin Qian, he turned and left.

Gu Jingxi walked a long way, and the sound of the target call came after a while.

"Ten rounds... all ten hits!"

A chuckle sounded from behind Lin Qian, he turned his head and saw Gu Shenzhi sitting in the back at some point.It seems that he has already seen everything just now, and there is a bit of uncontrollable laughter on his face at this moment.After getting along for a while, Lin Qian gradually got to know the head of the Gu family. This person's indifference seems to be only external, but in fact he is quite kind to his sons.

"He deliberately made you angry." Gu Shenzhi knew Gu Jingxi's character well, and when he saw Lin Qian was in a daze, he kindly reminded him, "Go and ask him for advice. This kid is not good at fighting, but he is good at shooting."

Lin Qian just woke up like a dream, and hurriedly chased after him.

As he ran, he thought about his momentary distraction just now.

About a week ago, he asked Gu Shenzhi, since the Gu family has many bodyguards, they must be able to protect him from a long distance. If someone can approach him from a short distance, his fighting skills will be enough to protect him. What is the point of shooting.He still remembered that Gu Shenzhi pondered for a while after listening to his words, and then said lightly:

"Let me ask you, if one day the enemy came to the door and took Gu Jingxi away, would you possibly protect him? Or do you want to see his hands stained with the blood of the underworld like yours?"

Lin Qian was stunned for a moment, this sentence struck his mind like a thunderbolt, instantly shocking him speechless.

That's right, he only learned to shoot to protect himself, but he forgot that his other more important task was to protect Gu Jingxi.He recalled the reason why he chose the black face at the beginning, wasn't it because he didn't want to see Gu Jingxi's cold white hands stained with a little bit of other people's dirty blood?

Then he suddenly found the answer to that little question just because of Gu Shenzhi's question.

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Lin Qian soon caught up with Gu Jingxi.

Gu Jingxi walked slowly, he did everything in an unhurried manner, as if even the falling sky could not shake him in the slightest.When eating, when walking, when shooting, he was not in a hurry, not as if he was enjoying himself, but as if he was indifferent to everything.During the month in Gu's house, Lin Qian occasionally had a few words with Gu Jingxi.Gu Jingxi never took the initiative to talk to him, but he never refused his initiative to ask questions, but his expression was always sleepy during the conversation.Lin Qian thought silently that Gu Jingxi didn't seem to like him. Although he didn't understand where this hostility came from, he tried to minimize the number of times he had contact with Gu Jingxi. It was just that Gu Shen wanted to ask for advice on shooting this time. Mention, if you don't ask one, two, three, I think he won't give up.

Lin Qian sighed in his heart, and called out to Gu Jingxi.

"Gu Jingxi."

The little shadow in front of him really stopped.Gu Jingxi turned his head and saw that it was Lin Qian, and frowned little by little.The unhappiness in that expression was very obvious, Lin Qian was stared at by him for a moment, but thinking of Gu Shenzhi's advice, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and speak.

"Uncle Gu asked me to ask you how to practice shooting well."

Gu Jingxi shrugged his shoulders, and returned to his usual expressionless face.

"I practiced blindly."

The perfunctory in these words is too obvious, thinking that if Gu Shenzhi didn't find out the reason today, Gu Shenzhi might figure out how to torture himself in different ways, even Lin Qian couldn't help but feel a little anxious, he panicked and said The words can't help blurting out:

"I promise Uncle Gu will protect you in the future..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Gu Jingxi raised his eyebrows, and it was the first time Lin Qian saw him laugh out loud.Gu Jingxi smiled and stretched out his hands to cover his eyes, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world. Even though the maliciousness in that laughter was obvious, Lin Qian stared blankly for a few seconds.

"Lin Qian, do I need your protection?"

Lin Qian had been in Gu's house for more than a month. The two of them had little contact with each other, and Gu Jingxi was cold by nature. After all, Lin Qian had never heard Gu Jingxi call his name during this month.Lin Qian once thought that maybe it was because Gu Jingxi hated him. After all, he was an uninvited guest, and he didn't even bother to pronounce his own name.

But he didn't expect Gu Jingxi to call his name for the first time.Although he was not polite, but hearing his name said from Gu Jingxi's mouth, and going around, somehow Lin Qian had nothing to worry about.

"What are you staring at me for?"

Lin Qian's distraction was interrupted by another question from Gu Jingxi. When he came back to his senses, seeing Gu Jingxi frowning with a somewhat disgusted expression, he realized that he seemed to be staring at Gu Jingxi for a long time just now.Lin Qian was embarrassed for a few seconds, and wiped off the sweat that was about to slide down his forehead. He ran fast just now, and the weather was cold, so he was not breathing well.

Gu Jingxi looked at Lin Qian for a few seconds, thought of something, turned around and snorted coldly, and spoke reluctantly.

"You have too many thoughts." Seeing that Lin Qian was still puzzled, Gu Jingxi sighed, and stretched out his hand, "Give it to me."

Lin Qian stretched out his hand, unexpectedly, Gu Jingxi put the MP-75 in his palm in the next second, held his hand in the next second, leveled it, and easily shot a few bursts at the distant target .

"Don't think about anything when shooting, keep your eyes on the bull's-eye and keep your hands steady."

Gu Jingxi's voice came from behind, but Lin Qian couldn't hear it clearly.It seemed that all the blood was concentrated at the place where his and Gu Jingxi's hands met. Gu Jingxi's hand was a little smaller than his, and it couldn't even cover his palm. His hand was cold, but Lin Qian felt that the place where he was being held It was hot, and the touch of skin-to-skin contact was gradually flowing from the place where his and Gu Jingxi's hands met to his limbs.

Lin Qian heard his own heart beating like a drum.

The author has something to say: Lin Qian: I am so happy to be held by Gu Jingxi today.

Gu Jingxi: It's disgusting that Lin Qian's hands are sweaty.

Lin Qianzu