As a screenwriter, I don't understand you very well

【Whiskey Group · You are the sun that cannot rise · follow-up】

"—You are a dusk that cannot sink, and a dawn that cannot light up."

On the screen, words plated with light gold slowly emerged, opening a gentle and sad picture scroll.

Contrary to the expectations of the water friends, the interaction between the boy and the whiskey trio was not the first thing that appeared.

It was a little boy with bare feet.

The boy's long hair hung down naturally, and the silver hair set off delicately, unlike a mortal's face, which was as white as snow.

He was wearing a simple white shirt, and his gray-blue eyes looked back blankly: "...?"

[Oh oh oh!It's Juvenile Che!Those wet and confused little eyes awsl! (Tactical back.jpg)]

[Can't control the hand that took the screenshot... so cute!It's really white glutinous rice dumplings! !It's like hugging and kneading in my arms! (lsp speaks)]

[Wait, but this background... (Trembling.jpg)]

【laboratory? ? ? (takes a breath)

The little silver-haired boy looked at the person who was also wearing a white windbreaker in front of him, his eyes lit up, and he stepped forward and grabbed the corner of the person's clothes, with the child's trust in his eyes: "▇▇, you are here."

The face was blurred by the halo, but one could tell at a glance that this person had an outstanding aura that could not be ignored. The gentle man squatted down, touched the little boy's head, and said with a smile: "Qian Yu studied hard today. ?"

"Yeah!" The boy with a super IQ nodded, and took out a thick book from the side drawer with some difficulty.

"Thomas Calculus", "Princeton Probability Theory Reader", "Matrix Analysis"...

[!As expected of me, Che, at such a young age, I have already read a book that the humble junior is still chewing on...]

[I have to say, is this the only one in the script team who has read the book? (Manual funny]

The man raised his eyebrows, pushed the silver eyes on the bridge of his nose, fiddled with the books without many traces of reading, and pointed to these books in different fields of mathematics: "Read all of them?"

Seeing the boy's continuous nodding, the man chuckled, and pinched the little boy's still fat face like a reward: "Asahi is awesome."

It seems to be quite easy.

The man squinted his eyes, thoughtfully.

It seems that the amount of tasks can be increased appropriately.

He gently picked up the boy, his eyes dimmed.

For righteousness.

He rolled up the boy's long cuffs, revealing the bruises underneath.

The black-haired man sighed, and gently stroked the different shades of needle holes on the boy's arm: "Does it hurt?"

The boy tilted his head in some doubts, his misty eyes were full of innocence and bewilderment that he no longer had when he grew up, and his embarrassment towards the person in front of him: "It hurts...?"

Xiao Qianyu raised her hand in confusion: "It must be painful, right?"

The dark-haired man was taken aback.

His arms around the boy tightened slightly.

Xiao Qianyu felt a little painful from being scratched, he twitched his hand lightly, and looked at the black-haired man with a little grievance in his gray-blue eyes.

The man suddenly came back to his senses, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was impeccable again: "It's okay."

He let go of the boy's hand and gently pushed him.

"Let's go and play in Zhongye."

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[The original poster: I have something to say about the part about #食食集·You are the sun that can’t rise·follow-up#中少年刘] (HOT)

[1L: Woohoo, another new character!Why did this kind of handsome guy have no news at all like Xiao Qianyu before...]

[2L: Sihashiha (drool)

But I feel that the official just inserted this short paragraph to reveal a little bit of Xiao Asaba's past, and it has nothing to do with the whiskey group (laughs and tears]

[3L: Indeed...but this is a big bonus from the stingy officials in the past! ! (tears)

Damn, but why is the name of the handsome guy blocked? ! (scratches the wall)]

[4L: But, everyone, it's obvious, it's the big villain... (Wang Tian)]

[5L: Although the gentle scum and handsome guy also eats me very much, I will break my defense when I think that he is probably the one who did the experiment for Xiao Qianyu]

[6L: And look how obedient and innocent Xiao Qianyu is now, she obviously trusts this handsome new black-haired guy, I feel like a fledgling plot... look at this one who has more eyes than anything else Hong Kong black consultant]

[7L: Metamorphosis is accompanied by pain]

[8L: Uuuuuuuuuuuuu Xiao Asaba loves me so much]

[9L: So the connection with Zhongye is because of the laboratory... (bites the handkerchief)]

[10L: I originally said that I would be killed by the memory of the whiskey group, but I didn't expect to kneel here...]

[11L: Just ask if you don’t understand, why was it murdered by memories? (From the pain of being unable to follow the live broadcast]

[12L:...]

[13L:...]

[14L: ... envious of 11L (tears.jpg)]

[15L: Envy 1]

[16L: Well, then I will be the villain——(appendix screen.mp4)]

[17L: Oh grass, why do you want me to warm up]

[18L:! !I do not care!How could the script team just die like this! ! (loud]

[19L: Although, haven’t all the bosses in the other buildings been analyzed...Basically there is no possibility of survival QAQ]

[20L: Sigh, go watch the whole video, 11L cub, it's still very sweet——]

……

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After the black-haired man finished speaking, the picture froze.

On the screen, the tall black-haired man and the little silver-haired boy looked harmonious and warm.

Just a "click".

The picture was shattered with sound effects, leaving only a sea of ​​flames.

The well-dressed boy knelt in a sea of ​​flames, his body scratched by broken glass.

"▇▇...?" There was a dead silence in the boy's gray-blue eyes.

At this time, the screen was divided into two halves, and on the right was the grown-up boy.

The young man was dressed in black and smiled wantonly, but his eyes were equally empty.

Qian Yuche blew on the still smoking muzzle of the gun, stepped on the chests of the people above and below who were shot, and did not care about the pool of blood staining the leather shoes, and said regretfully to the people with dizzy pupils: "——I never do it myself Not because I dared not, poor deceived sir."

The screen turns again.

Amuro Toru's figure appeared.

He looked a little tired, and he was speechless with Kazami Yuya who was opposite him.

"Mr. Furuya..." Kazami Yuya said cautiously.

He'd heard about the Cinderella from the Organization.

Uncommonly, Toru Amuro did not criticize Yuya Kazami for calling him by his real name outside, but suddenly thought in a daze——Does the boy still not know his real name?

He stubbed out his cigarette.

He failed to protect his people.

The boy is really soft-hearted, he thought.

Soft-hearted and cruel.

He remembered three days ago.

"Hiro??" One of the top mystics in the organization couldn't even control the expression on his face, his eyes were full of disbelief, "You... are still alive?"

He recognized at a glance that this was his baby boy, not someone else.

That's why he was so shocked.

He watched with his own eyes Hiro being hit in the chest by Cinderella, watched the fallen figure of You Shunran, and watched the cat-eyed youth gradually lose his breath.

He also exiled the young man from his heart with his own hands, and never smiled sincerely at him again.

If all of this is fake, if it is a situation deliberately created by the young man...

Amuro didn't dare to think about it.

But after his apparent estrangement, the young man didn't seem to care, but still lost a lot of sincere smiles, but they appeared in front of his eyes from time to time.

He suddenly felt absurd and wanted to laugh.

Now, Jing Guang stood in front of him alive.

Between heaven and earth, the figure of the boy was no longer found.

Zhu Fu Jingguang looked a little thinner, looked at his friend, and nodded silently.

Amuro's hands clenched tightly.

He turned his head suddenly, looked at Akai Shuichi who was hiding on the other side, his face was ruthless: "You know?"

Akai Shuichi was not wearing his knitted hat at this time, his dark green eyes were a little dark, and he did not speak.

He knew that the teenager was helping Scotland to fake his death and escape from the organization.

But he didn't know that this was the action the teenager made before he decided to die.

Yes, decided to die.

The rye whiskey also held a burning cigarette in his hand.

This is the conclusion he came to after watching the last video on the spacecraft back and forth many times.

why?

Akai Shuichi thought for a long time.

Simple is simple, complex is complex.

He looked at the two people who were stiff after meeting, and took a breath.

Although he is famous in the organization as a caring teacher, sometimes he always feels that the young man doesn't understand the real heart at all.

So he didn't follow what the boy said, "Take care of Scotland, don't let them meet before the time comes", but directly brought the two together.

Who let Cinderella lie to him.

Okay, let's go to the cherry blossoms together this year...

On the video, the scene of the three of them stalemate in the dark gradually fades away, replaced by changing scenes.

"Bourbon~" The boy who lay on the lazy sofa almost every day teased, "Although you can't earn a lot of money by working part-time, working a few more jobs will make you have no time to spend money. This sentence is true for you. It has been fully expressed.”

The blond-haired, black-skinned man took off his apron and gave a speechless smile.

"Asaha," the screen turned softly again, the cat-eyed man smiled softly, "Do you want to hear me play the bass?"

The afterglow of the evening slanted down, rendering the side face of the young man listening carefully to the performance extremely gentle.

……

The warm picture and the coldness of the night are intertwined, which makes people feel depressed for no reason.

"Zero," Zhu Fu Jingguang twitched the corner of his mouth with some difficulty, "Qian Yu really...? You were right there."

You are there.

Amuro was taken aback.

Yes, he was there.

Together with Matsuda, they watched the boy fall with his back to the sky.

He took a sudden breath to suppress the sudden sourness in his heart.

Sweets made for you that you will never eat again.

The screen returns to Kazami Yuya.

"Mr. Furuya," Kazami Yuya looked at the man exuding decadence at this time, although he knew that Mr. Furuya would be able to adjust his state quickly, but such Mr. Fuguya was really rare.

He felt worse than the last time he heard that police officer Zhu Fu died in the line of duty.

"You are..." Kazami Yuya gritted his teeth, and finally said what he wanted to express, "Did you give your true feelings during the undercover period?"

Did you like that boy?

Toru Amuro, who understood the meaning behind his subordinate's words, was stunned.

He was a little dazed.

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