But looking back now, her memory of that uncle is still very deep.
When both of her parents died, Gu Yin understood the fact that she had become an orphan, perhaps because she was too young. She remembered that she was even a little happy at that time, for no other reason than that she could stay with her uncle.
She still remembered her uncle smoking a cigarette, wearing a pair of pull-up slippers, and soaking her in honey water...
Gu Yin liked that expression very much, showing he was helpless and depressed.
It's a pity...
Taking a deep breath of smoke, Gu Yin brushed his hair that was swirling in the wind on the back of his head.
It's a pity that... my uncle died in the hands of his good brother.
Who would have thought that the person who once saved the uncle could be a traitor? It's really ridiculous. Maybe that life-saving incident was directed by that man in order to break into the inside.
The human heart is always the scariest thing.
Because you can't see or touch it.
Take another deep breath, and the firelight and smoke will continue to move towards the roots.
When Gu Yin let go of his mouth, only the bottom of the cigarette was left.
After digesting the smoke in his mouth, Gu Yin looked at the cigarette butt blankly for a while and shivered.
After blowing for a long time, the body will still feel a little cold.
On the roof two hundred meters away, a sniper dressed in black and dormant in the dark was always on guard...the cold gun tip was pointed directly at Gu Yin's heart.
With just one shot, Gu Yin will die.
But he made a mistake, not that he missed the shot or failed to hit it accurately.
As Xi Wen's first blocker, he never failed.
It was a mistake. He just missed the best time to shoot because he looked at Gu Yin.
At that time, Gu Yin was wearing a thin white suspender skirt. Her seaweed-like black curly hair was casually draped behind her head. There was a hint of nostalgia and sadness between her brows. The cigarette butt in her hand was bright and dark in the wind, and it was light and white.
The smoke floated around her, giving the whole picture a softness and tranquility...
The sniper stopped because of Gu Yin's appearance. He even took out a photo of Gu Yin when he committed the murder for comparison.
He was afraid that he had found the wrong person.
The woman in the photo is as coquettish as the most attractive Mansa Luohua in hell, with countless bloody mouths on her body and vicious eyes, but the woman who appears on the balcony is as innocent as a lily...
Every time he glanced at it, the sniper's heart became more shaken, until finally, he himself had doubts, and Gu Yin also closed the window.
His eyes moved to the photo again, and the sniper's thin cheeks were slightly red. The temperature at this time was unparalleledly high, and his heart was chaotic like never before... It was the first time that his heart beat fast because of the other person's appearance.
The heart that had died a few years ago seemed to come to life when I saw Gu Yin at that moment, beating hard.
Gu Yin didn't know that he had escaped a little while in Guimentou.
She only felt very cold.
I didn’t expect the wind in early autumn to be so cold!
Damn it, when she came out of the bar wearing that maid outfit. How did she resist the cold feeling?
Could it be that he is really so obsessed with lust that he doesn’t even care about the temperature?
Gu Yin expressed curiosity and blinked again and again, then shiveringly took out the thick winter pajamas from the closet and put them on his body.
The whole person shrank his neck like a quail.
It was too cold, so I rubbed my hands. The two icy chicken feet were like chicken feet placed in the freezer, and they were so cold that they hurt.
Fuck! Cursing in a low voice at such a horrible weather, Gu Yin's pair of ice palms rubbed back and forth unwillingly.