For a period of time after mixing the wine, Jin Jiu was really busy, killing several mice ruthlessly, and the organization was filled with a strong smell of blood.

A few weeks later, Gin was free, but now he has to go to M country with Belmod to deal with a defector, and it will probably take a while before he wants to live in the sun in the yard.

These two are not the kind of people who would feel wronged to sit in the economy class. The most important thing is that they are not short of money. Gin leaned on the seat and closed his eyes to take a nap. It is impossible to fall asleep in this environment. , but you can still do it with your eyes closed, just…

Gin suddenly felt his shoulders sinking and opened his eyes, his eyes were clear and calm, he turned his head to look at his shoulders, soft and fragrant blond hair brushed across his cheeks, even if he looked up close, there was no flaw in his delicate skin, and his chest followed. Breathing slightly ups and downs, and the beauty of the country is leaning on your shoulders, what would a normal man think?

Hmm... Anyway, Gin is not normal, I glanced at Belmod, Gin looked out the window, as if the beauty around me was not as good as the clouds outside the window, and her alertness was so poor, how did she survive until now?

However, Gin did not wake up Belmode on the spot. We should have applauded his emotional intelligence. It is gratifying that he has finally grown a bit, it is not easy.

A few hours later, Jin Jiu glanced at the looming airport on the ground, and reached out and tapped Belmod's smooth forehead. The force was not light, and the sound could be heard...

Belmod rubbed his forehead resentfully, and his aqua green eyes were faintly misty. This man really doesn't know how to pity fragrance and jade!

Live single life.

As an international chain hotel, Xingchen's guest rooms are positioned to be luxurious and comfortable. Of course, the price is also the same luxury - and it is not comfortable at all, and people who have no money should only look up.

But whether it was Gin or Belmod, both of them were not short of that money, but for some purpose of coming to M country, they still booked ordinary guest rooms—two, opposite the door.

The thin room card spun around at Jinjiu's fingertips, his long legs stepped away, and walked towards his room. Belmod raised his eyebrows and followed him unhurriedly, with tenderness in his blue eyes, an ambiguous charge He smiled slightly with the gin, the voice was just right, just enough for the two receptionists to hear, "I don't mind you coming to me~"

Behind Jin Jiu, the eyes of the two front desk ladies instantly became ambiguous. It's a pity that Jin Jiu didn't see it. Even if he did, he wouldn't care. He was wandering in the streets and alleys in the dark.

A man who is obsessed with cleanliness must take a shower every day without special circumstances. He wipes his wet silver hair casually with a towel in one hand, leans on the bed with his upper body naked, looks at the map on the tablet computer, his expression is unclear, and the door of the room is suddenly opened. Gin instinctively looked up, and then moved his gaze back to the computer in the next second, completely ignoring the person who came.

"Ah, Gin, what are you doing so late?" A familiar and charming voice came from the corridor. The enchanting blond woman walked over with a phone in her hand with a smile. The silver-haired man glanced at the phone in her hand. frown.

Belmod lay on the bed to himself, raised the phone, Gin raised his head blankly, saw the familiar and unfamiliar face on the screen, Gin paused, and then focused on himself on a flat plate on the leg.

"Gin, don't you say hello to Xiaoyin?" Belmod was very dissatisfied with Gin's indifference. The green jade hand closed the computer with a "snap", then lifted Gin's chin and made him face the phone abruptly. The camera, even through the screen, can feel the deep displeasure of Gin, and easily broke free from Belmod's shackles and disappeared from the screen.

Seeing the loss in his son's eyes flashing, Belmod glared at the gin, then changed the subject without a trace, listening to Belmod's obviously cheerful laughter and the childish voice from the phone, Gin's eyes were deep and shallow, the darkness like an abyss flashed away in the bottom of his eyes, and the moment Belmod raised his head if he noticed it, it turned into an iceberg.

The chatter in his ear lasted for half an hour, and ended with Belmod's "Little Silver, you should go to school" and hung up the phone.

On the other side of the world, Gin Kurosawa yawned lazily, the figure of the girl with brown hair reflected in the aqua-green eyes, Shiho Miyano pursed his lips and looked a little uneasy.

"Shiho, what's the matter?" Kurosawa Yin approached Miyano Shiho with concern, as if rubbing against the delicate cheek skin on purpose, as if unintentionally, but Miyano Shiho wasn't thinking about it at this time, "Shuichi Akai Exposed, that sister..."

Kurosawa Yin was silent for a moment, the two looked at each other, and broke the deadlock with Kurosawa Yin's smiling face, "Don't worry, there will be no trouble with me in Sister Mingmei."

Miyano Shiho looked at the face that was copied and pasted with the person she feared the most, but felt extremely relieved, "Okay."

Kurosawa Gin immediately sighed again, looking very sad, "What's wrong?" Sitting next to Kurosawa Gin, Miyano Shiho was puzzled.

"It's not all the gin guy," Kurosawa Yin's face was full of depression, he was traumatized and in urgent need of comfort, "Looking at my son is like looking at a stranger."

"Huh?" Miyano Shiho was really confused this time, "Isn't he nice to you? No matter how much you make trouble, don't get angry, all kinds of connivance."

"Hey, it would be nice if it was sincere," Kurosawa Yin circled, "I can feel that he doesn't care about me at all, so he won't be angry because of me." After all, they are related by blood. Some feelings were deeper than others, and he could clearly feel the coldness hidden beneath the gentleness of the gin, the coldness behind the laziness, as if he didn't have any emotions because of anything, because he didn't care about anything.

He didn't care about Kurosawa Gin, the blood-connected son, or Belmod, the woman who had a skin-to-skin relationship, or even himself.

Miyano Shiho blinked, she didn't doubt what Kurosawa Silver said at all, the horror of gin, she had deeply experienced in her previous life, the kind of ruthless man who can shoot himself without blinking, can treat others. How much warmth is there?

"Gin now is more difficult to approach than before," Kurosawa Gin said with a gloomy face. In the past, Gin would attack him because of his provocation, and he would be half angry with him, and he would also clean up some people because of his injury, but now what? ? Gin is always indifferent and light-hearted. He will neither act because of Kurosawa Yin's mischief, nor will he be annoyed by Belmode's ridicule. He is like an outsider, looking at flowers with cold eyes. Flowering Xie Yunjuan Yunshu.

His attitude towards Kurosawa Silver and Belmod was more like completing the task, although he was very attentive, but he didn't have the slightest sincerity.

Although it's easy to get in touch, this is not what Kurosawa Silver wants, what he wants, or what he expects--the kind of bond where blood is thicker than water, not the gentleness on the surface.

It doesn't matter if Gin beats him like before, Kurosawa Gin is downcast, Miyano Shiho pauses, but doesn't know what to say, as for Gin—sorry, she's afraid of that man to the bottom of her body, so it's not too busy at all. I can't help, at best... I can only comfort Kurosawa Silver.

Kurosawa Silver didn't know what Gin was thinking, and even if he knew, he wouldn't care. People in the dark didn't need to be fettered, especially—he came from hell, and if he was a little careless, he might face the danger of being embarrassed on all sides.

It's so good to be heartless, you don't have to worry about anything, you don't have to worry about anything, a day counts as a day, and when you die, everything will be zero.

How good, why accept those troublesome feelings?

Compared with feelings, Jin Jiu prefers the entanglement of interests, and there are some things he doesn't want to touch.

Because... When he was most desperate and helpless, there was nothing around him, no one comforted him, no one worried about him, no one even cared about his life and death, people eroded by darkness fell into hell, and then again After returning from **** with difficulty, the bitterness in the middle, Jinjiu does not want to recall, nor does it want to recall, the bitterness is full of no vent, and I am used to being alone.

Eating alone...

sleeping alone...

Living alone…

Alone...survive...

Black is a very good color, it can cover up everything, even black blood, in the dark, no one will see the pain in your eyes or the wounds on your body.

And Jinjiu has a physique that does not leave scars, coupled with his alienating and indifferent personality, how many people know about his injuries? If the scars on Gin hadn't disappeared, there shouldn't be a single spot on his body, but he's a scarless physique, which means you'll never know how much he's been hurt and how much he's eaten. bitter.

In the information on Gin, only a part of the half-truth information about organizing training, his past, was completely covered up under the truth.

To say that gin is a ghost is not wrong at all.

PS is over. In addition, there is a 20-day closed management waiting for me. During this period, I can't get my mobile phone. The update is like this for the time being (°ㅂ°╬)