Overcome everything just to find you

winter german cottage

"I'm going out for a walk." Marcus was extremely irritable.

"What? What annoys you so much?" Foxy was curious. Based on what he knew about Marcus, it must not be a trivial matter that could make Marcus irritated.

"Nothing." Marcus said coldly.

"Kevin, can you let us enjoy the charm of the piano?" Ghost Brother looked at Kevin.Hearing the sound, it was a handsome young man who raised his head.The man nodded gently, put down the "Time" magazine in his hand, and walked towards the piano. "What do you want to hear?"

"Be calm first, so that guy can calm down." Brother Gui joked.Kevin Morgan thought for a while, then played skillfully, and the soothing music echoed in the villa.

"Come here, sit down." Brother Gui ordered, and Marcus sat down obediently, "Tell me, what bothers you."

Marcus was silent for a moment, then reluctantly explained why.

"Oh. That's it!" After listening, everyone sighed in unison.

"Indeed, it's time for you, too, and you're not too young."

"Yeah, you're all in your 30s. Look at us, we've got them all, and you're the only one who's single. Don't worry, we'll worry for you," Luca said.Almost everyone agrees with Luca's words.

Marcus immediately regretted it, he knew everyone would react like this, and became impatient, "Do you think it's that easy to find one?"

"It's quite difficult to find by your standards." Finn teased.Basically everyone present except Kevin knew Marcus’s standards: to be educated and reasonable, to be able to take care of himself, to be able to accept that he was not around for a long time during holidays and normal times, and to be able to accept that he would not take the initiative to call , you must be able to accept that he will not give gifts, you must be able to understand him, you must be in good shape, you must look good, you must look comfortable, you must have your own job, and the purpose of marriage is not; and the above prerequisites still do not know His real work.Finding one that meets these requirements can be like finding a needle in a haystack.

"Standard? What is it?" Kevin asked curiously, the sound of the piano was still echoing.Ghost Brother carefully talked about Markus Wolff's various standards.After Kevin finished listening, he didn't speak, just bowed his head and continued to play the piano.

Brother Gui saw that he didn't speak, and turned to face Marcus, "You are over 30, and you are the only one left among us, except Kevin. It's time for you." Brother Gui persuaded.

"No need. I'm alone, fine." Marcus gritted his teeth and said these words with a firm attitude and firm eyes.The others could only shake their heads when they heard it.Hey, him, Brother Gui sighed in his heart.The air pressure suddenly dropped, creating a dignified atmosphere.Eventually Leo broke the silence, and everyone went about their business.

Kevin picked up "Time" and went back to his room.Sitting at his desk, he thought to himself: How could Wolfe ask for so many, but it was in his character.

Kevin Morgan, the organization's intelligence collector and analyst, has in his head a huge amount of data about the organization's members and everyone who needs to be investigated.Although Kevin is young and has not been in the organization for a long time, he used his own strength to earn himself a seat in the organization.Also because of his amazing ability to observe people, even the veteran Gui Ge has some respect for him.Marcus aroused Kevin's interest, and he wanted to know more details about Marcus Wolf.So, he turned on the computer, and not long after, he found what he wanted.As he read more information, the smile on Kevin's face gradually disappeared.What a dangerous guy, scary, but also an interesting guy to get up close to, Kevin thought.

Downstairs, Marcus put on his coat and went out to the yard to calm down.Looking at the white world, my mood slowly calmed down.Marcus looked up at the sky, and there was no other color in the gray sky.Marcus sighed softly, thinking: I also want to find someone by my side, how can it be so easy.Marcus smiled wryly, and looked into the distance silently.

After reading the materials, Kevin went to the window to look at the snow scene, and saw Marcus standing alone in the snow, and felt inexplicably sympathetic in his heart. He actually saw a kind of loneliness from Marcus, a kind of no one The loneliness that can be understood is like the loneliness of "Lonely Wutong Deep Courtyard".

Marcus suddenly turned his head to look at Kevin upstairs.Kevin was frightened, took a step back, and quickly left the window.How could he look this way, his back was facing me just now, how could he suddenly look this way?And his eyes... cold, no, it's loneliness, no, it's loneliness.He kept guessing, but he still couldn't guess the meaning in Marcus' eyes.

Marcus was still looking at the window, and he knew Morgan had been looking at him.Who is he? Why does he feel familiar? Have I met him before?Marcus thought about it, but found that he didn't have this person in his database.No, I've seen him before, and I remembered that he was the man in Singapore who had been missing for several years, the young man from a rich family, that's right, it was him.how come……?Marcus frowned.But Marcus didn't want to know too much about him, after all, he didn't have much to do with him, and it wouldn't matter if he knew about it.

The gray sky gives people a depressing feeling.Marcus left the yard, left the compound, and walked out into the street.Even if it is extremely cold, there are still people on the street, but there are very few of them.Marcus was wandering the streets when suddenly he thought of a place.Turned the direction of walking.

"jingle".

The door was pushed open. "It's closed today." No one was seen, only voices were heard.

"A bottle of vodka."

"I told you I'm closed today," said a tall, thin man who came out from behind the half-closed door, wearing a dark blue sweater, a pair of jeans, and holding a few bills in his hand.

"Why, I can't come?"

"It's you," Milo was taken aback, and quickly returned to calm, "Why are you free? Do you want vodka? You don't seem to drink much."

"It's nothing, I just want to come here for a drink."

"Oh. Wait a minute, I'll finish what I'm doing first, and I'll help."

"Vodka, don't add anything."

Milo turned around, glanced at the various wine bottles in front of him, took a bottle and a wine glass and handed them to Marcus, and then went into the inner room.

"Milo, help me investigate a person." Marcus found the photo from the phone, and handed the phone to Miro.

Milo took a look, "What? Interested?" Milo raised an eyebrow.

Marcus didn't answer, just drank.Seeing that he didn't answer, Milo went about his business again.

The sky gradually darkened, and the cold wind beat hard on the colorful windows.

"Send me the information tomorrow night, in detail. Write it down in the account." After finishing speaking, Marcus put down his glass, turned and left, into the cold wind.

Marcus returned to the villa, went straight into the kitchen, took out a can of beer and a bag of bread from the refrigerator, and prepared to go back to the room.

At this moment Brother Gui stopped him, "You plan to live on beer and bread? You don't even eat rice? Go to Milo's, you smell like alcohol."

Marcus didn't answer, just glanced at Brother Gui, and then walked away.Brother Gui didn't say anything, and let him go away.Brother Gui was worried in his heart but didn't know what to say.

next night

Marcus looked at the computer, and then deleted the information he just looked at.Go to the window and look at the snowy night scene.The lights are bright, and every villa is shining in the lights.But looking at the black and gloomy sky in stark contrast to the ground, Marcus could only feel lonely and cold.

Marcus went downstairs and saw many people in the living room, "Aren't you going out to play?"

"It's cold, I don't want to go out." Qi Feng said.The others nodded in agreement.

Marcus looked around the living room for a week before going upstairs, and the rest of the people were talking to themselves.

After the Lantern Festival, the people in the villa have to travel around the world again, and it will take another year to get together like this.

The author has something to say: I am writing a novel for the first time, please forgive me for the bad parts (●'?'●)