Late autumn

"Downstairs." Short text message.The sender is him.I know that I must give him an answer tonight.

I told my sister that I would go out for a while, and walked downstairs slowly, wondering how to speak to Gin.Although I know very well that this matter is not very sure, and if I fail to do so, I will lose my life, but I still have to try my best.He was leaning against the door of the Porsche, smoking a cigarette.

I walked up to him. "How did it turn out?" he asked.

I shook my head.

He suddenly took out his pistol, "What are you going to do?" My voice raised a little.

"Don't worry, my bullets won't be fired here, but upstairs." As he said that, he was about to go upstairs.

"No!" I yelled, grabbing his arm.He stopped in his tracks, but didn't turn around.Knowing that I had lost my composure, I calmed down, tried my best to restrain myself and said in the most peaceful tone: "Take your car, shall we go for a drive? I want to tell you a story."

He still didn't look back, and said coldly: "If you want to tell me a love story in which the princess and the prince have gone through all kinds of hardships and finally come together, I don't think I'm interested. Their ending is too happy, happy It’s untrue. The same old story, don’t listen to it.”

"No," I said softly, "this is just the story of an ordinary girl. Her life is monotonous and boring. She neither has a noble background like a princess, nor does she ever expect to meet someone with whom she can spend her whole life hand in hand." Prince. Her story is not over yet, but it is destined to be a tragedy, and she can only follow the script God made for her, there is no other way."

He put away his Beretta and walked to the Porsche 356A.

Tokyo at night is a scene where darkness and light coexist, colorful neon lights illuminate the long night.Seeing the building outlined by the contour lights flashing behind me, I slowly opened my mouth.

"This girl has no relatives since she was a child. Her parents died unexpectedly when she was very young. In her mind, she doesn't even have an impression of her parents. She only has an older sister who gets together less often. When she was a child , was forcibly sent abroad. She received an excellent education abroad and lived an excellent life. In order to restrain her, her sister could only live in China and was monitored every day. On the surface, she was like an ordinary person and went to an ordinary university. She made ordinary friends, and her elder sister also joined the organization for her younger sister's freedom and safety. She didn't know how to deal with the organization, and even fell into danger several times. She gave up her freedom and even her life for her younger sister, but What my younger sister wants now is a way of life for her and her elder sister. She is very satisfied when she sees her elder sister is happy."

I never told Gin about my past, nor did he.Few people in the organization know the ins and outs of this story, and in fact, no one pays attention to it. In the organization, everyone has too many stories.

He smoked a cigarette and said slowly: "No one in the world is absolutely lucky, and it is not unusual to have such an experience. But this elder sister and younger sister are very stupid. Since the elder sister is willing to sacrifice herself to protect the younger sister, I am thinking, Will this sister also sacrifice herself to protect her sister?"

I didn't speak, and he was silent.I turned my head out of the window and said softly: "She is the only one left of me. She is the only relative I have in this world. She has paid too much for me before, and now I just want her to be happy. She should Have a relationship that belongs to her."

"Then, for her feelings, you would rather give up your own feelings, wouldn't you?"

I looked back at him, his expression was still stern, but there was a trace of melancholy in his eyes.Yes, I read that right!But why would my sister and Zhu Xing give up my relationship after fulfilling my wish?Who will give up my relationship with?My thoughts were in a mess and I couldn't answer.

Seeing that I didn't speak, he sighed lightly.He turned the car 180 degrees suddenly, and I was almost thrown out. He still didn't say a word, and drove back to Tokyo. The car on the way back was completely silent.