[ABO] is falling into the arms

23:50 Paris time, France.

When he learned that Yan Jinyan was not in France at all, Cheng Qin was stunned for a second.

In front of Gear's gate, the wind blows the limbs cold.

"He's not in France, where can he go?" Before that, Cheng Qin made countless phone calls to Yan Jinyan, but they didn't get through.

"Execute the mission." Earl's voice came from the mechanical eye.

"If the task is successfully completed, you may have been drinking coffee in a small town in North America by now? Who knows? Haven't you and him already parted ways?"

"Yan won't die tonight, right..." Sensing Earl's relaxation, Cheng Qin seemed to be hypnotized, and his nerves relaxed a little.

16:55 North American time.

The train passed an iron bridge at high speed. Yan Jinxiao sat in the last seat without a window. He unscrewed a medicine bottle with one hand. At this time of the day, he had to take a medicine, otherwise his spirit would have a flaw and it would become fatal. weakness.

He has not been a qualified instructor for a long time, but there is no way, he is the only apprentice of the master, and he has no choice.

There is a box on his lap, and there is a gem in it. It is his task this time to escort this gem that represents the power of the royal family.

Of course, the royal battle has nothing to do with him, he is just a pawn.Just need to deliver this gem to the client.

Under this breezy black sun, there were only two people left in the car. Besides him, there was a hale and hearty old man sitting diagonally across from him. This was the first time he had encountered the Bullet Killer.

Yan Jinxiao noticed that the speed of the train was getting faster and faster. When the train passed through the dark tunnel, the sudden sunlight fell on him obliquely from the west through the front window. For a moment, Yan Jinxiao shook his eyes.

A phantom approached his eyes with a cold metallic luster, it was a bone-piercing spur.

23:57 Paris time, France.

But Earl said: "Everyone is going to die... Maybe he wants to die too..."

Cheng Qin was unable to speak for a long time, and an indescribable pain burst from the pores of his body.

"In short, as the earl, how can I understand the distress of mortals, right? Dill..."

"Yes, Lord Earl, mortals are so sentimental." Another voice came from the mechanical eye.

"What do you mean? What does it mean that Yan wants to die tonight?" Cheng Qin had no choice but to interrupt them.

"People will have the idea of ​​death, when they are depressed, when they are sad..."

Before he finished speaking, Cheng Qin grabbed his cold mechanical eyes and slammed them against the wall.

The mechanical eye flew up without even a scratch.Instead, Cheng Qin was panting, as if he had difficulty breathing because of too much effort.

With trembling fingers, Cheng Qin dialed Yan Jinxiao's video call.

"Little Unforgettable! Where are you?" Cheng Qin looked at the person on the other side of the screen, and Yan Jinyan's complexion seemed to be much better, at least not so pale.

"Uncle Cheng, what's the matter?" Yan Jinyan looked as usual, as if nothing happened.

Cheng Qin saw the scenery behind him, the train was still moving fast, and the sun just set in the sky, everything was normal, as if there was no sign of danger: "I just want to ask you if you are in danger..."

Yan Jinxiao shook his head: "Someone wanted to kill me, but he died..."

Cheng Qin finally let go of the stagnant and deep turbidity in his heart: "...it's fine."

"Uncle Cheng... I don't want to die. If I die, what will Papa Yan and Papa Gu do? And Uncle Cheng... you will be sad too..." His voice seemed very cold, that kind of unconscious coldness and hollowness.

Cheng Qin slid down in cold sweat: "What's wrong with you, Little Unforgettable? You won't die! Where are you?! Tell me..."

Yan Jinyan switched the camera, and Cheng Qin saw a large wave outside the train window, the train passing through the beach.The setting sun is slowly sinking, it is a black sun, black waves...

"Does Uncle Cheng know what my 20th birthday wish is?"

"I don't want to hear this, just tell me where you are? I'll find you!!"

On the streets of Paris at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, a man yelled at his mobile phone, his eyes quickly turned red like blood.

At the other end of the blue sky, Yan Jinxiao just smiled: "My 20th birthday wish is to watch the sunset with Uncle Cheng, right on the beach in Hawaii..."

"Little Unforgettable..." Cheng Qin's eyes trembled, and he saw the figure reflected on the car window, Yan Jinxiao's figure was red, and the blood-stained shirt looked like a cloth dragged out of a dye vat. Except for a trace of blankness left on the corner of his clothes, it can be seen that it was originally pure white... but it was quickly stained red by more blood.

The last trace of white is gone.

It turned out that the so-called good look on his face was reflected by the blood on his body.

"Are you injured? Isn't that your blood..." Cheng Qin tried to comfort himself, hoping for an affirmative answer.

"It's my blood. I'm sorry, Uncle Cheng. I met a bullet killer." Yan Jinxiao's voice was so calm that it didn't sound like a wounded person at all.

Cheng Qin was terrified. He knew that kind of killer could only be found in dungeons, and a killer who only completed one mission in his life would die together.

For a moment, he felt his mind was blank, only his mouth was moving: "Stop talking...I...I'll find you..."

"Uncle Cheng, I'm not a child, I'll go back by myself."

"Are you serious?" Cheng Qin retained his naive thoughts, and he also hoped that Yan would come back tonight as usual.

"Well, I'm not you glass-hearted adults, and I won't lie."

A kind of sadness began to spread from the whole body. When the start button of the car was pressed, it was delayed due to trembling.

Cheng Qin found that he couldn't even turn the steering wheel, he had no strength, and for some reason, his heart became as cold as a stone, lifeless, unable to jump, and he was attacked by tears.

"Uncle Cheng... have you seen the sunset?" The train was still going on, and half of the sun fell into the sea, turning into black waves.

Cheng Qin covered his mouth to keep himself from crying.On the glass of the train, Yan Jinnight's blood rolled down from the hem of his clothes, like the eaves of a roof after a heavy rain, continuously hitting the ground.The source of the blood could not be found. It seemed that Yan Jinyan was bleeding all over his body, and the ground had already been covered with a layer of blood.

Against the afterglow of the setting sun, seagulls passed under the corners of his clothes, scattering beautiful red silhouettes everywhere.

"I... saw it...it's beautiful..." Cheng Qin resisted crying and forced himself to calm down: "...let me see you, okay?"

"No more...I want to sleep for a while, I feel very tired today." Yan Jinxiao's voice was a little tired.

Cheng Qin panicked: "No, no, don't sleep... Please, don't sleep... Don't sleep... Little Unforgettable... Tell Uncle Cheng, what is your wish at the age of 21? There are still 22 years old... 23... ...Uncle Cheng will grant you all your wishes...every year's wish...all..." His tears soaked his neck, and the lining was sticky on his skin, and then his heartbeat began to beat uncontrollably, as if he was suffocating.

"You can't be too greedy, tell Papa Yan and Papa Gu not to worry about me, and..."

The video started to vibrate, and the train rushed towards the sea... Cheng Qin shook his head in disbelief: "Don't..."

"Uncle Cheng, I can't accompany you..."

Cheng Qin was almost insane, and he slammed his hands on the car: "Yan tonight... come back! Uncle Cheng, please... come back... come back... come back... as long as you come back..."

The last sunset melted into the sea, Yan Jinxiao cut off the video, cut off his voice, everything was still in the dark dusk.

On the streets of Paris, Cheng Qin ran wildly in the night, towards the airport, waiting for me, unforgettable...

The wind started lingering at him from the limbs, calling someone's name over and over again, cutting straight into the heart, cutting it layer by layer, until he finally fainted on the street.

His little unforgettable, why didn't he come back?