At ten thirty in the evening, a nightclub in a county in North China.
All kinds of human bodies are entangled in the explosive electronic sounds, and the smell of inferior cigarettes and alcohol mixed with water are mixed. With a cigarette in one hand and a black plastic bag in the other, Bu Chonghua strode across the writhing men and women on the dance floor, and walked straight to the corner of a deck facing away from the surveillance camera, and saw a T in the dark. The man with a cowboy shirt and long legs was busy hugging left and right. Two drunk girls with heavy makeup sat next to him and the other on his lap, giggling too hard: "Big brother, don't lie to us." "Are you really here to help us open two bottles of gold tomorrow?"
哐!
The girls were startled, and when they looked back, they saw Bu Chonghua slap the black plastic bag on the table and slapped a few pink banknotes out of the bulging bag!
"Take it." Bu Chonghua casually threw two stacks to the girls, and succinctly ordered: "Leave."
The man smiled and patted the girl's bare back: "Oh, the business man is here, I can't accompany you two, go." He took out a bag of blue powder from his trouser pocket, and did not shy away from her. The two threw directly in front of Bu Chonghua.
Seeing the bag full of money, the two accompany the wine girl, their eyes were already straight. They didn't care about gold or gold, and they quickly grabbed a stack of money and ran away laughing.
The scene was full of red men and green women, and no one noticed the movement here. Bu Chonghua put away the bag of blue gold, glanced around, finally turned around and raised his eyebrows at the man, asking meaningfully, "Professor Jiang can't use the knife, right, Yan Xi?"
The man who was holding the napkin and wiping the traces of lipstick on his neck took a pause, then raised his face quietly, revealing two obvious dark circles, and pressed his waist tightly behind his back with one hand: "Don't mention him."
"...What happened to your waist?"
"nothing."
Bu Chonghua looked up and down Yan Xi with a brand new, stunned look that seemed to have met him for the first time. Five seconds later, Yan Xi slapped the napkin on the table in irritation and said: "Put away your brain. Dirty and depraved thoughts! Your brother, I slept in the back seat of the car for two nights, accidentally flashed my waist!"
"Why do you sleep in the back seat of the car?"
"Cool!!"
"..." Bu Chonghua closed the leather jacket and nodded and said, "Yes, it's really time for summer in another half year."
This stupid brother does not know how to live or die, but the reality will definitely teach him to be a man. Yan Xiu let out a cold snort from his nostrils to the sky, without saying anything, and raised his chin to the moneybag: "Where did you get it?"
Bu Chonghua said, "You make money by selling fans."
"You fucking sell it?"
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Yan Xi was stunned and gave him a thumbs up. Bu Chonghua sneered at the corner of his mouth, leaned over his ear and whispered, "——I have shipped three batches of goods, and the first batch of blue gold was directly given to him. Sharks, the second batch and the third batch are all white. They were given to an "Old Flower Clam" from Zhejiang and a "Boss Ji" from Hubei, but in fact those two were sent by Shark's subordinates to test me. Dare to give them fakes, the shark has discovered that there is something wrong with the play, do you think you can still see me alive?"
Yan Xiu cursed silently. Judging from his mouth, it should be: "I fuck..."
"The shark is much more cunning than the police imagined. He would ask people to inspect every bag of goods I have passed. Sometimes I think he doesn't believe that I am a real betrayal." Bu Chonghua leaned back. On the back of the sofa, he exhaled a long sigh, and said hoarsely: "I only knew that it was difficult for Wu Yu to come back alive, but now I know how difficult it is. Every night I dream of being caught by drug dealers after being exposed. Let alone twelve years of skinning, even twelve months can't even imagine anyone can survive it."
Yan Xi didn't know what to say, so he sighed heavily for a while, poured him a glass of wine and pushed him over: "What do you plan to do next?"
"You can't continue to waste time with the shark's pretending to tear down the house, otherwise the goods will be exhausted soon, I have to fish out his deity as soon as possible." Bu Chonghua drank the pure green Fang, and said in a deep voice: "I have already released the news that there is a large batch of blue gold to be shipped. Shark is willing to buy at a high price, but is still waiting for him to determine the details. Once the time and place are finally set, the Dragon Slaying Plan can be formally implemented..."
"No, wait," Yan Xi interrupted him in shock, "Do you have so much blue gold in your hand?!"
"No."
Yan Xi was immediately furious: "Making a fool!"
"This is the only way. I have determined that apart from the large quantities of blue gold, sharks will not react at all to other bait!" Bu Chonghua narrowed his eyes, and the spinning lights on the dance floor reflected on the bottom of his pupils, flashing coldly. A gloomy light: "I have thought about this many times. As long as the encirclement and suppression action is perfect enough, I can catch the sharks and the gang of men before opening the box and inspecting the goods. Otherwise, I won’t get into the tiger’s den? There is no such thing in this world. An absolutely safe action, once you choose this path, you must bear the risk of failure!"
"You are crazy! What if the siege is not perfect?! What if the arrest is a few minutes late?!"
"Then pray that God of War will be on our side at that moment." Bu Chonghua said coldly, "From the very beginning, we should have thought that fishing for sharks in the trench, without enough fresh flesh and blood, it would be impossible!"
Yan Xiu rubbed his face vigorously and murmured a few words, but he couldn't hear clearly in the deafening and explosive dance music.
The two brothers didn’t speak any more. It took a long while for Bu Chonghua to pick up the bottle of green cubes, poured a small glass of wine and handed it to Yan Xiu, and whispered, “Don’t worry too much, brother. You can tell Song Bureau of this plan. Naturally, experts will analyze whether it is feasible or not. If they cannot cooperate with the effective encirclement and suppression, they will certainly not agree with me to take the risk, do they?"
Yan Xiu leaned in the deck and glanced at his cousin, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "There are many experts in this world, but I really see you as a blood relative rather than a martyr, but not many!"
"..."
Bu Chonghua looked at his cousin's forced face, and couldn't help but open his mouth, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something. After a long while, he bowed his head and said, "I know."
——Of course he knew why Yan Xi wanted to travel thousands of miles into the muddy waters of Jinhai, and why he wanted to be the contact person for this top-secret operation regardless of the cost and safety.
"You handsome guy is here to dance!"
"Hahaha, won't you invite us to drink?"
...
A few drunk little boys and girls came up shyly, Yan Xiu skillfully passed a few banknotes, looked around, got up and said: "I should go back, let's not go back and forth, you wait I'll leave later."
As if he remembered something, he took off a watch from his hand and threw it to Bu Chonghua: "—— take it, I brought it specially for you."
The watch had a rose gold case, a dark brown crocodile strap, and a perpetual calendar with double rattrapantes. Although it was well maintained, the four corners of the lantern buckle on the strap were broken, as if it had been hit by a sharp weapon. Bu Chonghua held the watch and didn't react for a while, and said in amazement, "What are you doing? You will offer me a sacrifice in advance?"
"Fuck you!" Yan Xi rebuked, bent over and said something in his ear, Bu Chonghua's eyes changed slightly: "So..."
"So I usually wear it on my body, but don't just show it to others." Yan Xiu stretched a little distance away, staring at Bu Chonghua's amber pupils just a few minutes away: "——Waiting for the change of leisure but my heart, I I don’t know if it still works. You can only use a dead horse as a living horse doctor. You must remember to take it out until the last moment when you are desperate, understand?"
"..." Bu Chonghua lowered his eyes, his throat rolled up and down for a short while, and he raised his hand to hug Yan Xiu for a short while in the standing position, and said hoarsely, "Thank you, brother."
Yan Xiu nodded, patted his cousin's shoulder vigorously, walked into the dance floor, and the shadowy figure disappeared quickly.
Bu Chonghua sat for a while in the psychedelic dim corner of the colorful lights. Not far away, a few little boys in tights and makeup watched him eagerly. After you pushed me for a long time, they finally twisted over, but still Before he could start a conversation, Bu Chonghua suddenly raised his head and drank the last bit of lingering wine in his glass, got up and left the ballroom without looking back.
"Hey, what a pity!"
"I told you to start early!"
...
The winter solstice is almost ninth, the night is chilly, and the dim yellow street lamp shines on the empty county road late at night. Occasionally, one or two cars are speeding by and gradually disappearing, looking particularly deserted.
Bu Chonghua raised his head and exhaled a white breath, and a strange thought suddenly emerged in his heart: He has never spent winter with Wu Yu.
Wu Yu should be very afraid of the cold. After all, after living in Southeast Asia for so many years, the end of the year in North China may be his first experience of winter in more than a decade. In such a cold night, he should sit cross-legged on the sofa and turn on the floor heating, and look out the sea of city lights through the floor-to-ceiling windows on the top floor. The TV shows the theme song of the happy ending and the happy ending; the coffee table should be full of pots. The candy tray, because Bu Chonghua just bought a few large bags of snacks to take home a few days before the accident, Wu Yu was quite happy to take apart a lollipop.
He may be a little lonely, but he will always be fine.
Even if the wound cannot be healed, at least the pain can slowly numb with the habit.
Bu Chonghua wrapped his jacket tightly, shook his head to dispel the cold tingling in his heart, bowed his head and walked around the back alley with ease. There was a chubby figure squatting on the ground smoking a cigarette at the back of the nightclub. He heard the sound of footsteps raising his head, almost stumbled because of his feet Fall to the ground:
"——Oh, my brother Di, my brother Di, you can finally figure it out! But my fucking freezes to death my fat!"
The former owner of the Iron Blood Bar, Fat Ding, has a round face in weeping, wrapped in fur, like a trembling mountain eagle. Bu Chonghua threw the remaining half bottle of green cubes to him and raised his chin: "I brought it specially for you. Today, you are allowed to break the precept and drink two sips, not as an example."
Holding a whiskey bottle, Fat Ding was so sad that he was about to cry: "I think my boss was famous in Jinhai, and North China, a drunk lying beauty who woke up on his knees and was in charge of the bar. What Lafite Moutai Macalonia is all mouthwash , I didn’t expect that I would also have a day when I folded a three-foot waist for a mere half bottle of green. I’m so..."
"It's terrible," Bu Chonghua said sincerely, "just as you cried when you begged me to help you get your bail pending trial in the detention center."
Fat Ding's tears were collected immediately, as if nothing had happened.
"Mr. Tian Ding." Bu Chonghua called him by his first name, and his tone was flat and serious: "Several leaders of the organization should have talked to you before. Our public security police never force the people to help. About You’ve been gambling in a boxing ring privately and you are suspected of organizing a triad. Although you have to be sentenced to more than ten years at least, please rest assured that the management of our prisons has become more and more regular in the past few years, and the food has become better and better..."
"What, wait, how can you suspect that I was forced?" Boss Fat Ding covered his chest with one hand and looked forward, holding the half bottle of whiskey as if holding a three-generation single seedling, decisively saying: "I am Those who take the initiative to follow you and cooperate with your work, I am willing to be a useful person for society, and devote my life's light and passion to the cause of public security and the great motherland!"
Pop, pop.
Bu Chonghua slapped his palms twice: "Very well, let's drive."
Fat Ding immediately leaned his head and slipped against the wall.
Bu Chonghua laughed dumbly, shook his head, and was raising his foot towards the parked car at the back alley, suddenly pausing.
"and many more."
Fat Ding turned around suspiciously.
The unclear DJ dance music in the nightclub echoed through the concrete wall in the deserted corridor, and the vehicles on the road farther away flew away until they disappeared, and the wind squeaked through the treetops.
Bu Chonghua's eyes changed slightly, some unreasonable signs in the darkness suddenly touched his nerves, and he was quickly approaching behind him——
"Go!" he suddenly shouted: "Go!"
No need for him to order a second time, Fat Ding jumped up and dashed, and at the same time the wind screamed in mid-air; all the drastic changes occurred at that moment, Bu Chonghua had only time to dodge, draw his gun, and click the bullet to be loaded. The incoming person lifted Xiang Tian, and then he was slammed onto the wall!
"you--"
Bu Chonghua stopped abruptly, and all his voice was blocked by his cold, soft and familiar lips.
All the sorrows, longings, sorrows, and ecstasy, all rushed into the night sky with the wind, and then softly covered the ground like a heavy snow, gleaming with a faint light between the sky and the earth.
——Did I suddenly fall into a dream? This was Bu Chonghua's first thought.
Why is he here?
Why does he still kiss me?
The faint sound of skin and cloth rubbing overwhelmed all perceptions. In a daze, he heard Fat Ding screaming in disbelief, as if he was pinched by his neck and couldn't breathe, but he didn't care at all. The horror and hard work of many days of life and death have all turned into dust at this moment, and disappeared in the entanglement of lips and tongue, leaving no trace of pain.
Because Wu Yu is in front of him.
In this severe winter night, wrapped in a cold wind, he came to his embrace within reach of thousands of miles away.
"...You..." Bu Chonghua's chest was ups and downs, his eyes were unwilling to move away from the familiar face in front of him, and he gasped: "Why are you..."
Without a word, Wu Yu stretched out his hand to unbutton the shirt on his neck, and then unbuttoned the second button, revealing a small piece of clavicle in the dark, moving his neck down.
Bu Chonghua was taken aback.
Fat Ding's continuous scream also suddenly turned a bend of doubt.
Wu Yu's black and white eyes fell on Bu Chonghua's face, his eyes were cold and emotionless. In the next second, he suddenly picked up the collar of Chonghua, and with an iron fist that was accurate and ruthless, he knocked him to the ground on the spot, knocking over the entire huge trash can!
At ten thirty in the evening, a nightclub in a county in North China.
All kinds of human bodies are entangled in the explosive electronic sounds, and the smell of inferior cigarettes and alcohol mixed with water are mixed. With a cigarette in one hand and a black plastic bag in the other, Bu Chonghua strode across the writhing men and women on the dance floor, and walked straight to the corner of a deck facing away from the surveillance camera, and saw a T in the dark. The man with a cowboy shirt and long legs was busy hugging left and right. Two drunk girls with heavy makeup sat next to him and the other on his lap, giggling too hard: "Big brother, don't lie to us." "Are you really here to help us open two bottles of gold tomorrow?"
哐!
The girls were startled, and when they looked back, they saw Bu Chonghua slap the black plastic bag on the table and slapped a few pink banknotes out of the bulging bag!
"Take it." Bu Chonghua casually threw two stacks to the girls, and succinctly ordered: "Leave."
The man smiled and patted the girl's bare back: "Oh, the business man is here, I can't accompany you two, go." He took out a bag of blue powder from his trouser pocket, and did not shy away from her. The two threw directly in front of Bu Chonghua.
Seeing the bag full of money, the two accompany the wine girl, their eyes were already straight. They didn't care about gold or gold, and they quickly grabbed a stack of money and ran away laughing.
The scene was full of red men and green women, and no one noticed the movement here. Bu Chonghua put away the bag of blue gold, glanced around, finally turned around and raised his eyebrows at the man, asking meaningfully, "Professor Jiang can't use the knife, right, Yan Xi?"
The man who was holding the napkin and wiping the traces of lipstick on his neck took a pause, then raised his face quietly, revealing two obvious dark circles, and pressed his waist tightly behind his back with one hand: "Don't mention him."
"...What happened to your waist?"
"nothing."
Bu Chonghua looked up and down Yan Xi with a brand new, stunned look that seemed to have met him for the first time. Five seconds later, Yan Xi slapped the napkin on the table in irritation and said: "Put away your brain. Dirty and depraved thoughts! Your brother, I slept in the back seat of the car for two nights, accidentally flashed my waist!"
"Why do you sleep in the back seat of the car?"
"Cool!!"
"..." Bu Chonghua closed the leather jacket and nodded and said, "Yes, it's really time for summer in another half year."
This stupid brother does not know how to live or die, but the reality will definitely teach him to be a man. Yan Xiu let out a cold snort from his nostrils to the sky, without saying anything, and raised his chin to the moneybag: "Where did you get it?"
Bu Chonghua said, "You make money by selling fans."
"You fucking sell it?"
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Yan Xi was stunned and gave him a thumbs up. Bu Chonghua sneered at the corner of his mouth, leaned over his ear and whispered, "——I have shipped three batches of goods, and the first batch of blue gold was directly given to him. Sharks, the second batch and the third batch are all white. They were given to an "Old Flower Clam" from Zhejiang and a "Boss Ji" from Hubei, but in fact those two were sent by Shark's subordinates to test me. Dare to give them fakes, the shark has discovered that there is something wrong with the play, do you think you can still see me alive?"
Yan Xiu cursed silently. Judging from his mouth, it should be: "I fuck..."
"The shark is much more cunning than the police imagined. He would ask people to inspect every bag of goods I have passed. Sometimes I think he doesn't believe that I am a real betrayal." Bu Chonghua leaned back. On the back of the sofa, he exhaled a long sigh, and said hoarsely: "I only knew that it was difficult for Wu Yu to come back alive, but now I know how difficult it is. Every night I dream of being caught by drug dealers after being exposed. Let alone twelve years of skinning, even twelve months can't even imagine anyone can survive it."
Yan Xi didn't know what to say, so he sighed heavily for a while, poured him a glass of wine and pushed him over: "What do you plan to do next?"
"You can't continue to waste time with the shark's pretending to tear down the house, otherwise the goods will be exhausted soon, I have to fish out his deity as soon as possible." Bu Chonghua drank the pure green Fang, and said in a deep voice: "I have already released the news that there is a large batch of blue gold to be shipped. Shark is willing to buy at a high price, but is still waiting for him to determine the details. Once the time and place are finally set, the Dragon Slaying Plan can be formally implemented..."
"No, wait," Yan Xi interrupted him in shock, "Do you have so much blue gold in your hand?!"
"No."
Yan Xi was immediately furious: "Making a fool!"
"This is the only way. I have determined that apart from the large quantities of blue gold, sharks will not react at all to other bait!" Bu Chonghua narrowed his eyes, and the spinning lights on the dance floor reflected on the bottom of his pupils, flashing coldly. A gloomy light: "I have thought about this many times. As long as the encirclement and suppression action is perfect enough, I can catch the sharks and the gang of men before opening the box and inspecting the goods. Otherwise, I won’t get into the tiger’s den? There is no such thing in this world. An absolutely safe action, once you choose this path, you must bear the risk of failure!"
"You are crazy! What if the siege is not perfect?! What if the arrest is a few minutes late?!"
"Then pray that God of War will be on our side at that moment." Bu Chonghua said coldly, "From the very beginning, we should have thought that fishing for sharks in the trench, without enough fresh flesh and blood, it would be impossible!"
Yan Xiu rubbed his face vigorously and murmured a few words, but he couldn't hear clearly in the deafening and explosive dance music.
The two brothers didn’t speak any more. It took a long while for Bu Chonghua to pick up the bottle of green cubes, poured a small glass of wine and handed it to Yan Xiu, and whispered, “Don’t worry too much, brother. You can tell Song Bureau of this plan. Naturally, experts will analyze whether it is feasible or not. If they cannot cooperate with the effective encirclement and suppression, they will certainly not agree with me to take the risk, do they?"
Yan Xiu leaned in the deck and glanced at his cousin, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "There are many experts in this world, but I really see you as a blood relative rather than a martyr, but not many!"
"..."
Bu Chonghua looked at his cousin's forced face, and couldn't help but open his mouth, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something. After a long while, he bowed his head and said, "I know."
——Of course he knew why Yan Xi wanted to travel thousands of miles into the muddy waters of Jinhai, and why he wanted to be the contact person for this top-secret operation regardless of the cost and safety.
"You handsome guy is here to dance!"
"Hahaha, won't you invite us to drink?"
...
A few drunk little boys and girls came up shyly, Yan Xiu skillfully passed a few banknotes, looked around, got up and said: "I should go back, let's not go back and forth, you wait I'll leave later."
As if he remembered something, he took off a watch from his hand and threw it to Bu Chonghua: "—— take it, I brought it specially for you."
The watch had a rose gold case, a dark brown crocodile strap, and a perpetual calendar with double rattrapantes. Although it was well maintained, the four corners of the lantern buckle on the strap were broken, as if it had been hit by a sharp weapon. Bu Chonghua held the watch and didn't react for a while, and said in amazement, "What are you doing? You will offer me a sacrifice in advance?"
"Fuck you!" Yan Xi rebuked, bent over and said something in his ear, Bu Chonghua's eyes changed slightly: "So..."
"So I usually wear it on my body, but don't just show it to others." Yan Xiu stretched a little distance away, staring at Bu Chonghua's amber pupils just a few minutes away: "——Waiting for the change of leisure but my heart, I I don’t know if it still works. You can only use a dead horse as a living horse doctor. You must remember to take it out until the last moment when you are desperate, understand?"
"..." Bu Chonghua lowered his eyes, his throat rolled up and down for a short while, and he raised his hand to hug Yan Xiu for a short while in the standing position, and said hoarsely, "Thank you, brother."
Yan Xiu nodded, patted his cousin's shoulder vigorously, walked into the dance floor, and the shadowy figure disappeared quickly.
Bu Chonghua sat for a while in the psychedelic dim corner of the colorful lights. Not far away, a few little boys in tights and makeup watched him eagerly. After you pushed me for a long time, they finally twisted over, but still Before he could start a conversation, Bu Chonghua suddenly raised his head and drank the last bit of lingering wine in his glass, got up and left the ballroom without looking back.
"Hey, what a pity!"
"I told you to start early!"
...
The winter solstice is almost ninth, the night is chilly, and the dim yellow street lamp shines on the empty county road late at night. Occasionally, one or two cars are speeding by and gradually disappearing, looking particularly deserted.
Bu Chonghua raised his head and exhaled a white breath, and a strange thought suddenly emerged in his heart: He has never spent winter with Wu Yu.
Wu Yu should be very afraid of the cold. After all, after living in Southeast Asia for so many years, the end of the year in North China may be his first experience of winter in more than a decade. In such a cold night, he should sit cross-legged on the sofa and turn on the floor heating, and look out the sea of city lights through the floor-to-ceiling windows on the top floor. The TV shows the theme song of the happy ending and the happy ending; the coffee table should be full of pots. The candy tray, because Bu Chonghua just bought a few large bags of snacks to take home a few days before the accident, Wu Yu was quite happy to take apart a lollipop.
He may be a little lonely, but he will always be fine.
Even if the wound cannot be healed, at least the pain can slowly numb with the habit.
Bu Chonghua wrapped his jacket tightly, shook his head to dispel the cold tingling in his heart, bowed his head and walked around the back alley with ease. There was a chubby figure squatting on the ground smoking a cigarette at the back of the nightclub. He heard the sound of footsteps raising his head, almost stumbled because of his feet Fall to the ground:
"——Oh, my brother Di, my brother Di, you can finally figure it out! But my fucking freezes to death my fat!"
The former owner of the Iron Blood Bar, Fat Ding, has a round face in weeping, wrapped in fur, like a trembling mountain eagle. Bu Chonghua threw the remaining half bottle of green cubes to him and raised his chin: "I brought it specially for you. Today, you are allowed to break the precept and drink two sips, not as an example."
Holding a whiskey bottle, Fat Ding was so sad that he was about to cry: "I think my boss was famous in Jinhai, and North China, a drunk lying beauty who woke up on his knees and was in charge of the bar. What Lafite Moutai Macalonia is all mouthwash , I didn’t expect that I would also have a day when I folded a three-foot waist for a mere half bottle of green. I’m so..."
"It's terrible," Bu Chonghua said sincerely, "just as you cried when you begged me to help you get your bail pending trial in the detention center."
Fat Ding's tears were collected immediately, as if nothing had happened.
"Mr. Tian Ding." Bu Chonghua called him by his first name, and his tone was flat and serious: "Several leaders of the organization should have talked to you before. Our public security police never force the people to help. About You’ve been gambling in a boxing ring privately and you are suspected of organizing a triad. Although you have to be sentenced to more than ten years at least, please rest assured that the management of our prisons has become more and more regular in the past few years, and the food has become better and better..."
"What, wait, how can you suspect that I was forced?" Boss Fat Ding covered his chest with one hand and looked forward, holding the half bottle of whiskey as if holding a three-generation single seedling, decisively saying: "I am Those who take the initiative to follow you and cooperate with your work, I am willing to be a useful person for society, and devote my life's light and passion to the cause of public security and the great motherland!"
Pop, pop.
Bu Chonghua slapped his palms twice: "Very well, let's drive."
Fat Ding immediately leaned his head and slipped against the wall.
Bu Chonghua laughed dumbly, shook his head, and was raising his foot towards the parked car at the back alley, suddenly pausing.
"and many more."
Fat Ding turned around suspiciously.
The unclear DJ dance music in the nightclub echoed through the concrete wall in the deserted corridor, and the vehicles on the road farther away flew away until they disappeared, and the wind squeaked through the treetops.
Bu Chonghua's eyes changed slightly, some unreasonable signs in the darkness suddenly touched his nerves, and he was quickly approaching behind him——
"Go!" he suddenly shouted: "Go!"
No need for him to order a second time, Fat Ding jumped up and dashed, and at the same time the wind screamed in mid-air; all the drastic changes occurred at that moment, Bu Chonghua had only time to dodge, draw his gun, and click the bullet to be loaded. The incoming person lifted Xiang Tian, and then he was slammed onto the wall!
"you--"
Bu Chonghua stopped abruptly, and all his voice was blocked by his cold, soft and familiar lips.
All the sorrows, longings, sorrows, and ecstasy, all rushed into the night sky with the wind, and then softly covered the ground like a heavy snow, gleaming with a faint light between the sky and the earth.
——Did I suddenly fall into a dream? This was Bu Chonghua's first thought.
Why is he here?
Why does he still kiss me?
The faint sound of skin and cloth rubbing overwhelmed all perceptions. In a daze, he heard Fat Ding screaming in disbelief, as if he was pinched by his neck and couldn't breathe, but he didn't care at all. The horror and hard work of many days of life and death have all turned into dust at this moment, and disappeared in the entanglement of lips and tongue, leaving no trace of pain.
Because Wu Yu is in front of him.
In this severe winter night, wrapped in a cold wind, he came to his embrace within reach of thousands of miles away.
"...You..." Bu Chonghua's chest was ups and downs, his eyes were unwilling to move away from the familiar face in front of him, and he gasped: "Why are you..."
Without a word, Wu Yu stretched out his hand to unbutton the shirt on his neck, and then unbuttoned the second button, revealing a small piece of clavicle in the dark, moving his neck down.
Bu Chonghua was taken aback.
Fat Ding's continuous scream also suddenly turned a bend of doubt.
Wu Yu's black and white eyes fell on Bu Chonghua's face, his eyes were cold and emotionless. In the next second, he suddenly picked up the collar of Chonghua, and with an iron fist that was accurate and ruthless, he knocked him to the ground on the spot, knocking over the entire huge trash can!
