Soul Chuan Ke Xue: I call gin and wine my wife

No one can see a face that looks like theirs and remain calm.

When the young man Gin looked up at the man, his pupils were slightly dilated and his expression was horrified.

If Lancer hadn't been there, he might have wondered if someone was deliberately dressing up like this to mess with him.

After hesitating for a moment, the boy still raised the gun in his hand and pointed it at the adult Gin very vigilantly.

"Who are you?!"

Lancer walked up to him, put his palm on the man's head, smiled and said: "Even if I tell you the truth now, you may not be able to understand it, darling~"

He put his index finger to his lips and made a shushing gesture.

Those light brown eyes were very seductive, and even his voice had a soothing ability, so the young man had to let go of his guard and listen to his instructions.

"But you can trust us," Lancer pointed at himself and smiled shamelessly: "Especially me, I will never harm you."

The adult Gin sneered behind him and said: "The things you took will bring you death. The people who are looking for you now are not only people in the organization, but also others. With your current ability It’s useless even if you get it.”

After several fierce battles to evade pursuit, the young man certainly knew how much he weighed.

Looking at Gin's eyes that were exactly the same as his, he seemed to be able to feel the man's eagerness for revenge at the moment. He only hesitated for a moment before handing over the small bottle he had been carrying.

That bottle was filled with green liquid. I don’t know what kind of medicine it was.

Lancer vaguely looked at something that seemed to be inside, but didn't pay close attention.

His eyes looked back and forth on the young man's face and body, with a hint of lust, which made the young man Gin feel uncomfortable.

"What's your look like?"

"Don't be nervous, I haven't fallen to that level yet." Lancer plucked up the courage and finally did what he had always wanted to do since he met the boy - plucked a handful of his high ponytail.

As expected, the other party waved away Lancer's hand like a beast whose territory had been violated.

Lancer turned to the man and said, "Have you been so arrogant since you were this age? You are always peeking at me when I am sleeping in the middle of the night!"

The young man retorted angrily: "I didn't!"

But the man's attention was focused on the green bottle in his hand, and he said casually: "What happened in the past was too long ago, and I have forgotten it."

The young man paused, grinding his teeth secretly and staring at his future self with an unkind look.

Yes, the gin of the future.

Apart from thinking this way, the young man could not find any other possibility.

"But I did have a bad temper before, otherwise I wouldn't have secretly eliminated several of his capable men behind the boss's back."

Perhaps it was because of the young man's experience that he was secretly frightened and fell into silence.

Lancer smiled and said: "Who hasn't had a rebellious period? I was not as well-behaved as I am now."

Finally, Gin put away the small green bottle, looked at him strangely, and then sneered.

If Lancer can be associated with the word "good", it may be because Gin has become violent and has mistakenly recognized the person.

At this time, the virtual memory world flashed again, and the flowers in front of his eyes flickered. Lancer wondered: "I saw it right, what is going on..."

"We'll find out later." The man stretched out his hand towards him. The two seemed to have finally found each other's companions in their lost journey. Lancer came to the adult Gin from the side of the young Gin.

Their figures are slowly becoming transparent.

The boy's eyes widened and he ran towards where they were, asking in a panic: "Hey - don't leave yet! Can I ask a question?"

"...Will I still be alone in the future?"

Lancer blew him a kiss before disappearing, and then pointed to the ground.

There were newspapers on the ground that had fallen from him.