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Chapter 1: 10

10.

Hearing the non-stop ringing of the phone dozens of times, Ah Hyun accurately estimated that the person on the other end of the phone had changed from a little angry to very angry, then a little angry, and then not wanting to be angry, and finally took the phone over. , connected, and held it far away from my ear: "Ah Sheng——"

"Finally willing to answer Lao Tzu's call? Have you had enough fun? How many days have you been to Paris? Don't know if you want to give me a call? Or are you holding on to a big girl who is not willing to let go? Do you want a brother?" The ending of a "la" is particularly harsh, like a burst of sniper cannons, shaking the surrounding scorched earth.

Ah Xuan cleared his throat, and waited for the battle: "Are you my brother or my father? Every time he yells in frustration, that your family didn't feed you enough? Why do I feel that I can smell your loneliness through the phone. "

"You—" No one can compare to Ah Xuan when it comes to venomous tongue, Ah Sheng is doomed to lose after two sentences, "Are you okay in Paris?"

Ah Hyun was flipping through the magazine, and occasionally made a mark on it with a pen: "You will disarm after just two sentences, it's boring."

"Don't change the subject!" Ah Sheng yelled again in dissatisfaction.

"Yes, my princess, the little one is doing well in Paris." Ah Hyun chuckled.

"He didn't look for you?" A Sheng asked sullenly.

Ah Hyun paused as he circled the pen in the magazine: "I looked for it, but I didn't see it."

"You killed the woman who was going to climb into your bed for him?" A Sheng asked another question with a bit of playfulness.

Ah Hyun rolled his eyes, put down the pen in his hand, and sat upright: "The description is really bad."

"Oh, you killed the woman who tried to get you?" Ah Sheng nonchalantly changed his description, he knew that Ah Hyun didn't care about this.

"Dirty." Ah Xuan spit out two words.

"Nawful? Don't tell me, after talking to me a few words, your thinking has improved a few heights, I don't believe it." Ah Sheng gritted his teeth.

Ah Xuan was in a good mood, and seemed to hear Ah Sheng grinding his teeth angrily: "Stop grinding, if you keep grinding, your teeth that are less than one centimeter will be worn to the bottom by you."

"Hmph, I shouldn't have called you. I'm still sick of caring about you." Ah Sheng was obviously annoyed, and his anger rose slowly.

Ah Hyun accepts it when he sees it, "Don't be angry, I'm in a good mood."

"Come on, if you're in a good mood, my mood must get worse?" Ah Sheng replied angrily.

"Don't dare." Ah Hyun closed the magazine, stood up and looked towards the courtyard.

"Answer my question just now, don't interrupt." A Sheng suppressed the exasperation just now, and said seriously.

The corners of Ah Xuan's mouth were bent, looking at the blooming white roses in the courtyard: "Yes."

"Ah Hyun, let me ask you, how do you feel about him?" Ah Sheng realized that things were not as simple as he imagined, "Are you going to do something?"

Ah Sheng's worry is not unreasonable, Ah Hyun has always been the maker of all the games, but this game maker likes to set fire to himself, in other words, the final loser of the game must be Ah Hyun himself.

"It's already started, the game." Ah Xuan knew what Ah Sheng was worried about, but Ah Sheng was never the factor that made him change the game.

"Damn, didn't you promise that I would have forgotten the past?" Ah Sheng's voice was filled with anger again.

"Ah Sheng, you know there are some things that no one can forget." Ah Xuan confronted Ah Sheng and questioned him. He held the phone in one hand, opened the French window with the other, and walked to the railing outside the window.

"Ah Hyun, your decisions are always frightening." Ah Sheng said dully, hiding a little distress.

"It won't happen this time. Ah Sheng should come to Paris when you have time. The white roses in my villa bloom beautifully." Ah Xuan knew what Ah Sheng meant by fear, but he ignored it and giggled up.

"It seems that you are really happy, as long as you are happy, promise me, save your life and come back, I and L will wait for you at home." Ah Sheng knew that persuading him was a futile thing, so he gave up and became happier .Maybe looking at things from another angle, everyone can get satisfactory comfort or explanation.

"Pretentious." The wind chime above Ah Hyun's head jingled.

"Oh, you're going to die." Ah Sheng said lightly.

"To each other." Ah Hyun still giggled.

"You just cry, turn around and cry by yourself, don't look for me." A Sheng pretended to be impatient, and said disgustedly.

The two said a few more bickering words, said goodbye to each other, and hung up the phone happily.

Ah Xuan leaned on the railing, looked at the white roses in the courtyard, smiled and ordered Jack, the housekeeper, to cut some white roses and bring them up.

Jack replied with a smile. That day was the day when the old butler Jack saw Ah Hyun with the happiest smile in the past four years. He smiled like a spring breeze, innocent like a child.

Compared to Ah Hyun's relaxed and at ease, K seemed extremely anxious.He is well aware of Ah Hyun's style, once that person becomes the creator of the game, it will become a very challenging task for him to meet Ah Hyun, even an impossible task.

K looked at the letter under the gun, the one he had taken from the burnt-out apartment.He believed in Ah Hyun's ruthlessness, and also believed that Ah Hyun could not care about himself.Ah Hyun can say that he will forget and he will do it, because he can not care about these things, as long as he does not care, even if he hates, he will forget. There was a moment when K wished that he hated him, at least he could remember hating, but he found that Ah Hyun would not hate, and would only easily avoid those unfavorable emotions.

"Ah Hyun, how should I get your heart back?" K held the running heart tattooed on his left chest, took a deep breath of the cigarette, and slowly exhaled the smoke ring.

Ah Hyun taught him to blow smoke rings, it was a long time ago, so long that K even forgot how old he was, he only remembered that he was nestled in Ah Hyun's arms, after pestering Ah Hyun for a long time, finally taught him He smokes.The two sat on the bed without speaking, blowing smoke rings into each other's faces.Ah Hyun's shallow dimples appeared faintly on his cheeks, and his clear eyes were as beautiful as stars falling from the sky. K will always remember this kind of Ah Hyun, who has faded away from the appearance of a killer, and hides the childishness hidden deep in his heart, or the appearance of a natural artist, Ah Hyun who smiles quietly and gently.

The killer Ah Hyun and the artist Ah Hyun are like a night and a day, a demon and an angel, the two exist together like shadows, and the missing part is not Ah Hyun. The description of K is appropriate. On this level, if you want to know Ah Hyun, there is really no other person besides K.But K doesn't know Ah Hyun well. His emotional cognition of Ah Hyun only stays on Ah Hyun who is a killer. This is no wonder to him, because during the time they were together, Ah Hyun was almost just a killer. Hiding the best part of him, only exposing the part of him as a villain, makes people shudder, the purpose is to protect K, even if there is occasional warmth, Ah Hyun will put it away in a flash, and these are exactly What K doesn't know, or what Ah Hyun doesn't let K know.

If it weren't for the accident four years ago, K would never know how much Ahyun loves him, and he would never know what a stupid mistake he made.But in that accident, K thought for a long time about whether he would regret killing Ah Hyun in the end.He regretted that accident happened to him, but maybe he didn't regret killing Ah-hyun back then.

K picked up the phone and put it down again. After repeated several times, he finally dialed X's phone number.

The other party quickly answered the phone: "What's the matter with my good brother?"

"Tell me, where is he?" K asked the question directly without going around the corner.

"How do I know?" X reacted very quickly, and didn't even give K room to maneuver, "You don't want to find him, do you? It's not easy to find a husband from thousands of miles away, right? Go back to country K quickly, maybe he's very serious. I'm going back to City S soon, why are you messing around here?"

"No, it's impossible for him to return to City S, at least not for the past six months." K tapped the envelope on the table.

"why?"

"He only takes twelve orders a year. If he finishes the order and happens to go to France, he will stay in France for a long time unless he takes another order. But last time he took six orders in one go. K. put the letter on the table and smoothed out the raised corners of the envelope.

"Then it's fine if you let him take orders again." X yawned, deliberately diverting the topic.

How could K not know that X wanted to change the subject: "I can't change what he decides."

"Then he doesn't want to see you, and neither can you."

"How do you know if you don't try?" K fingered the edge of the table with an unusually firm tone.

"You have said this sentence many times, but which time did you get what you wanted?" X vaguely felt that his head was hurting, and he regretted taking the task of France.

"Oh, many times? It doesn't matter how many times, anyway, you always need to try." K pursed his mouth.

"Oh, then try slowly, I'll die." X seemed a little helpless, he felt that he was helpless in this matter.

"You haven't answered my question yet." K obviously didn't intend to give up.

"I really don't know." X was telling the truth. Every time he went to Ahyun's villa, he was brought there by those killers close to Ahyun. He was blindfolded, soundproofed, and even his sense of smell was temporarily paralyzed until he went to Ahyun's villa. Appearing in front of Ah Xuan, he didn't even know the overall layout of the villa, let alone the specific location of the villa.In a word, it is really difficult to know where Ah Hyun's villa is.

"Forget it." K hung up the call and sat quietly for a long time.

He lit a cigarette, looked at the letter again, smoked, and burned the letter with a lighter.

Ah Hyun, since you said that this letter was not an opportunity you gave me, then I will pretend that I didn't see it.You don't see me, I let you come to see me, how?