The days when real wine kidnapped the model worker in the winery

Toru Amuro came to the door of the Black Crow Bar in the alley, put on an affectionate smile and walked in.

Gin was sitting by the bar, staring at the glass in front of him. Glenfiddich next to him was talking to him for some reason, and Gin responded from time to time.There was a faint smile on Glenfiddich's face, and his eyes were gentle.

Glenfiddich was indeed here.

He walked slowly to the edge of the bar: "A glass of bourbon."

When Glenfiddich saw him, the corner of his mouth pulled, the smile on his face faded, and he said coldly, "Bourbon? What are you doing here?"

Bourbon pursed his lips, and his purple-gray eyes were filled with a narrow smile: "Well, you all have someone to accompany you, and sometimes I get bored too."

"If you are unbearably lonely, you can go to another job. I think Cowherd is quite suitable for you." Glenfiddich said calmly and indifferently.

Bourbon raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "It just so happens that my next part-time job plan is in the Cowherd's shop. I can get a lot of income by talking with the lovely ladies and ladies, and I can also learn There are a lot of unknown secrets, and you can make money without losing money."

Gin: "..." These words are uncannily similar, and someone said the same thing before.

His dark green eyes rolled, and he gave Qiu Tingye a warning glance, and then said hoarsely, "Bourbon, what are you doing here?"

The bartender backed away winkingly.

Bourbon put on a serious face: "Should you know Pandora?"

"Hey, the boring old man is crazy about this thing in order to prolong his miserable life." Qin Jiu mocked.

Bourbon was surprised: "Aren't you interested?"

This time it was Glenfiddich who spoke up: "I am interested in what to do, looking at my unchanging face, living an unchanging life, drifting away for a long time, watching all the people I know being left behind by me, all Memories are only remembered by myself, and the past is scattered in time."

"No one remembers, no one remembers."

"A long life means loss."

Bourbon stared at him fixedly: "Listening to you, it seems like you have experienced such a long life."

In his eyes, Glenfiddich gave him a disgusted look, moved closer to Gin, and buried his face in Gin's shoulder.

"You can read more books if you have nothing to do, Bourbon."

Bourbon was stunned: "Huh?"

Glenfiddich showed one eye, but it was full of malice: "If you are a person with a long life, all your relatives and friends will disappear in time, leaving you alone in this world. You have to move in a while, otherwise people will find out about your abnormality."

"Then you are wandering in this world, and the world is developing rapidly. When you look back on the past, you will quietly find that you have become a person abandoned by time in the past, and loneliness will always be with you."

The gin ring embraced him.

Bourbon looked at them quietly, and now he felt that the ages of Gin and Glenfiddich could be reconsidered, and he actually saw in them the common characteristics of a long time.

He thought that only Belmode had such qualities.

He suddenly smiled and said, "But those old men who want to live are more afraid of death than loneliness."

Glenfiddich closed his eyes. "That's why there are always so many idiots in the world."

"Why, you are here because Rum wants the Pandora?"

Bourbon took a sip of his wine and smiled: "Not bad."

Qin Jiu also sneered coldly: "The evil heart never dies."

Bourbon tilted his head with a smile on his face: "What about you? Do you want to intervene in Pandora?"

"If you want to exchange information, just say so." Glenfiddich's voice was cold. "Besides Rum, there are also people who desire Pandora. It's not up to us to decide whether to intervene."

Who is it that makes Gin and Glenfiddich undecidable?only one.

Boss.

While thinking about it, Bourbon raised his eyebrows and said, "My information is that Rum will come to Neon in person in the near future."

Gin and Glenfiddich immediately looked up to Bourbon's information, and the two of them frowned, not knowing what they were thinking about.

Gin's fingertips landed on the outer wall of the wine glass, rubbed it unconsciously, and narrowed his eyes, like a jungle beast staring at its prey.

Glenfiddich stared at Bourbon closely, his eyes were extremely cold: "Your intelligence is not bad."

His gaze was extremely cold: "When I came to Neon, that gentleman sent me a mission to find the Philosopher's Stone. If you want to investigate Pandora, you might as well investigate the Philosopher's Stone."

The Philosopher's Stone...

Bourbon thought quietly, but he had heard the legend of the Philosopher's Stone, and it seemed that there was also a legend of immortality, so it should belong to the ranks of medieval alchemy.

Go back and check the Philosopher's Stone carefully.

That gentleman even sent Glenfiddich to find the legendary Philosopher's Stone?It seems that he should also care about immortality.

Bourbon asked curiously, "Didn't you find the Philosopher's Stone?"

Glenfiddich glanced at him indifferently.

Bourbon: "..." It cannot be said that it was not found, but that it was not found at all.

Thinking about Glenfiddich sticking to Gin's side, you know what he is usually doing, nothing more than being with Gin.

Wait, Gin seems to have disappeared for a while before, also because of a top-secret mission, is it because of looking for the Philosopher's Stone?

Belmode seems to know a little bit of the inside story, and Granway might know it too, so you can inquire further.

However, Toru Amuro was still thinking about it, and Glenfiddich had already started to chase people away: "Bourbon, you still don't leave."

Bourbon: "..."

He pulled his face unhappy, and raised a self-deprecating smile: "It seems that I am redundant here——"

"You are very clear about your position." Glenfiddich said ruthlessly with that indifferent face.

Toru Amuro: "..." Wouldn't it be better than the cold look at the beginning that didn't even have a few words?

Toru Amuro suddenly thought, Glenfiddich's character is not the slow one, right?

But he was mistaken, Glenfiddich just thought he was an eyesore here, brighter than a three kilowatt bulb.

Amuro finished his bourbon and left the bar.

He looked back, and Glenfiddich looked at Gin with a soft expression and bright eyebrows, and Gin was also mild, not at all cold and biting.They are close together, like a pair of souls comforting each other.

The soul belongs to darkness, and only the other party can approach it.

Toru Amuro didn't realize until today that Glenfiddich and Gin didn't care about the boss, the organization, or the right to survive as much as he imagined.

What they care most about should be each other.

Maybe it can be countered.

But Aki Ting-kun's birth seems more like an unexpected accident, Toru Amuro thought worriedly.

However, he wanted to find a suitable time to pick up some of the information he got today and give it to Rum. He, Bourbon, was still following Rum's orders very seriously.

In the bar, after the unconscious light bulb finally left, Qiu Tingye lay down on the bar counter, his clear green eyes staring at Kurosawa, as if they were shining.

He put Kurosawa Jin's hand under his cheek and pressed it, like a child who thinks that he can prevent his parents from getting lost by holding the corner of his parents' clothes while sleeping, but he doesn't know that this fragile connection can be broken easily .

But kids will still enjoy doing it.

The same is true for Qiu Tingye, but the difference is that Kurosawa will not take the initiative to break such a fragile connection.

Qiu Tingye's pressing of one palm was not enough, his right hand also touched the skin of Kurosawa's pressed hand, while his left hand outlined Kurosawa's free hand.

Until, the two hands are imprisoned together.

Kurosawa Jin's palms are warm, but his fingertips are slightly cool. The cold white skin shows that his fingers have distinct joints, the width and length of his fingers are also beautiful, and even the nails are healthy and light pink.

Qiu Tingye kissed his fingertips, and it seemed that there was an itch that stirred the heartstrings.

Kurosawa took his hand back and straightened it.In his eyes, Qiu Tingye's hands are just right, although he is not like the man with short black hair in front of him, and his opponent doesn't have any special hobbies.

Except for a blemish on this little finger.

This time, he finally asked, "How did this come about?"

Qiu Tingye thought about it, as if telling a story: "A long time ago, there was a human king. In order to protect his people, he violated the king's faith. The perpetrators carried out a shameless sneak attack."

The story is too terse.

"Then do you still need this scar now?" Kurosawa asked, looking into the other's eyes.

Qiu Tingye smiled in relief: "Actually, it should have healed long ago."

As his mentality changed, the originally distorted knuckles on his little finger gradually recovered, becoming as perfect as the little finger on the other hand.

Kurosawa Jin's eyes were also stained with a soft smile.

He bent down and lowered his head, his long silver hair like moonlight slipped down, warm and cool to the touch.He dropped a kiss on Qiu Tingye's newly recovered knuckles, light and soft.

Qiu Tingye widened his eyes uncomfortably, and even the roots of his ears turned red, completely unable to see how active he was before.

He said in a daze, "I never asked you, do you want a long life?"

If the other party does not want to have a long life beyond human imagination, then everything he has done before is actually just going his own way, no different from selfishness.

Qiu Tingye sometimes hates her own possessiveness.

But if the other party doesn't want to, he can also sleep with him for a long time.

However, the other party said: "If there is you."

It was like a boulder fell into a pond, and while sinking in the bottom of my heart, it also splashed a huge splash.

He hugged each other, exchanging hot breaths, hot and scalding.

His lips covered the silver-haired man's ear, but his fingers were clasped together, and he whispered, "I think there is something missing in my hand."

Kurosawa raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong?"

"There is only one you, and one me."

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The author has something to say:

Qiuqiu is a marriage proposal, there is no flower ring, and there is no romantic ceremony, but they don't need these either.

感谢在2022-06-1022:04:34~2022-06-1120:25:04期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Churu 10 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!