On a silent and deserted snowy night, only the white snow on the ground emits a faint light as it moves forward.

With an empty heart, I am confused and looking for myself.

At this time, the phone rang.

"Jingle Bell……"

Jiang Chuan Shang had the foresight to bring his phone with him, and it finally came in handy at this moment.

He lowered his eyes to look at the strange phone number displayed on the screen and answered it without hesitation.

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds.

It seemed as if he had not expected that the call would be connected after just one try. After a dry cough, he spoke in a very familiar manner.

It was an unfamiliar male voice, magnetic and elegant, but always intriguing with a casual tone, and the tone was very intimate and familiar.

"Mr. Kawakami Tomie, I'm sorry to bother you, but how about we chat on the phone on this lonely snowy night?"

"No matter what, who are you?" Jiang Chuan Shang said indifferently, his voice cold and arrogant.

When the person on the other end of the phone heard this, the fingers holding the photo stopped moving, and only one or two shallow breathing sounds came from the microphone in silence.

Jiang Chuan Shang didn't hear his self-introduction and hung up directly.

After a while, the person on the other end of the phone seemed to have just realized something and called again.

Jiang Chuan Shang looked at the number that called again and already knew who it was.

As soon as the call was connected, an impatient voice came from the other end of the line, sounding particularly eager.

"Tomie-san was so good at hanging up. I haven't even introduced myself yet. It's so sad."

"Sad? Are you sad?" Jiang Chuan Shang said slowly, his eyes falling on the Porsche that was slowly stopping in front of him.

Through a layer of glass, a restrained yet straightforward, scorching gaze was cast over without any scruples.

The voice on the other end of the phone continued, becoming gentler and gentler: "Of course not, I have a captured true heart. The owner of this true heart is called Mori Ogai, a doctor. Do you know him now?"

"Boss of the Port Mafia, it's too fake for you to tell me you're sincere."

Jiang Chuan Shang remained indifferent. He replied nonchalantly, walking towards the Porsche without stopping.

Mori Ogai smiled and sighed into the phone.

"Tomie-san always underestimates his own influence. How can I not believe that a photo can bewitch people?"

After a pause, Mori Ogai continued, his tone meaningful.

"You are worth 100 billion. Even if I don't really love you, I should have no doubts about your sincerity towards money. I came here to care about you and to ask when you will come to visit the port so that I can prepare in advance."

Jiangchuankami did not comment on Mori Ogai's answer and just sneered.

"Wait."

"Then I'll be waiting all the time, Tomie-san~"

Even though he didn't get a reply, Mori Ogai didn't get angry and continued to call him affectionately. He called out the name with a thousand twists and turns of tone, so sweet that it made people feel sick.

Fortunately, Jiang Chuan Shang didn't hear it. He hung up the phone as soon as Mori Ogai finished the first half of the sentence.

Then, the phone started vibrating frequently again.

Jiang Chuan Shang took a look and did not answer the call immediately. Instead, he reached out to open the car door.

Just as he was about to open the passenger door, the door was opened first, and a strong big hand reached out.

Jiang Chuan Shang did not resist and let the man in the driver's seat pull him into the car and close the door.

The phone fell into the corner during the action and no one cared about it.

The temperature inside the car was very cold, just like the man in black.

After Jiang Chuan Shang was forcibly stuffed into the man's arms, he climbed onto his shoulders with both hands and used the force to quickly sit up in the dark.

With the faint light reflected from the snowflakes in front of the windshield, Jiang Chuan Shang looked up at the man, then reached out to take off his hat and looked accurately into those dark green eyes.

After a while, he smiled and said, "It's Gin. I've seen you quite often recently."

Gin lowered his eyes and looked at him, his face tense.

When Jiang Chuan Shang reached out to take off his hat, he frowned, a little unhappy but reluctantly.

But when an icy fingertip accidentally touched his ear, his displeasure was revealed, and he stared at Jiang Chuan Shang with unkindness.

Jiang Chuan Shang let him look at him without caring, and even smiled and moved closer to kiss him on the lips.

"Why, you don't like it? You were the one who dragged me in here."

Gin pursed his lips, made a "tsk" sound, and reached out to grab Jiangchuan's two icy hands in his palms. After wrapping them and warming them with one hand, he used the other hand to stroke Jiangchuan's cheek and held it tightly.

Kawakami Tomie's hands were cold, her cheeks were cold, and even the lips she kissed were cold. It was terrible.

How could this person not take care of himself, walking in the snow wearing only a kimono on a snowy day?

The more Gin thought about it, the angrier he got. He couldn't help but take away his hands that were warming Jiangchuan's face and pinched his thin face.

He subconsciously controlled the strength, but Jiang Chuan Shang felt that his cheek was still very painful after being pinched.

So he uttered a soft "hmm" and looked at Gin accusingly.

"Why are you pinching me? It hurts..."

When a beautiful woman accuses, she will subconsciously look up at the abuser with wide eyes, unconsciously revealing a sense of pity.

That pair of extremely dark eyes was just like that.

When Gin looked at it, his heart softened and the anger he had just felt disappeared without a trace.

But deep down in my heart, I wanted to hurt him again, and it would be best if I could make those eyes cry.

After a moment of silence, Gin took a deep breath, loosened his hands that were pinching Jiangchuan's face, and naturally opened his palms to cover the slightly cool cheek again.

"What are you doing wandering around outside in the middle of the night?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, his tone was questioning and his throat was a little hoarse.

If you ignore his expressionless handsome face, he really looks like a resentful husband left alone in an empty house.

Jiang Chuan Shang didn't say anything. Feeling the burning temperature coming from the surface of his hands, he narrowed his eyes slightly and rubbed them on Gin's palms.

Enjoying the gentle friction of the rough palm on his cheek, he spoke slowly.

"Of course I was looking for inspiration for painting. I didn't expect to meet you here."

Gin didn't believe what he said, he lay back and made himself more comfortable before speaking coldly.

"Everyone has a plan in mind when doing things. Isn't your plan to get close to me again and again?"

Jiang Chuan Shang looked at him nonchalantly, leaned forward, turned his face to the right, and answered the question irrelevantly.

"Don't just warm up half of your face, you need the other half too."

Gin made another "tsk" sound, impatience gradually appearing between his brows.

"Leng is still so squeamish, you deserve it."

Having said that, he still raised his hand and placed it on the other half of Jiang Chuan's cheek, covering it tightly.

But he felt it was not enough, so he sat up, hugged Jiang Chuan Shang in his arms, and reached out to turn on the air conditioner.

The air conditioner, which had not been used for many years, suddenly turned on with a "whoosh", and the air in the car quickly became warm.

Jiangchuan Shang nestled in Gin's arms, chuckled, and slowly answered Gin's question.

"My plan is very simple. I just want to get your true heart."

On a snowy night, inside the car, the beauty in red really looked like she had encountered a fox demon who was willing to eat her heart and soul.

Gin's eyes moved slightly, then suddenly calmed down. He took out a cigarette and a gun from his pocket and threw them in front of Jiangchuan.

"Oh, it's easier for you to take my life than my true heart."

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