The sky was overcast and heavy rain was coming. The city was covered with a gloomy gray, as if soaked in an indissolvable depression.

The room was dreary and a little breathless, and the floor of the living room had just been dragged and damp because of the damp smell of the cloudy day.

Ying Lan sat quietly beside Gu Lichuan, looking at the heroine in the tablet with an indifferent expression. Gu Lichuan looked at the ceiling expressionlessly, as if he had smelled the faint fragrance on Ying Lan's body, and his face was calm. The voltage is unstable, and the lights in the living room are on and off, making the expressions of the two of them not very clear.

"It's almost noon. Gu Lichuan slowly closed his eyes, as if he was pondering the recipe for noon.

"Hmm. Ying Lan still looked indifferent.

"What do you want to eat?"

"I don't know. ”

"Braised chicken wings. ”

"Well, good. ”

So Ying Lan gently moved away, Gu Lichuan got up, and walked into the kitchen. Turn on the gas stove, the flames rise, but Gu Lichuan has no intention of cooking, what Ying Lan told him yesterday made his mind swirl around: Ying Lan is leaving. Such worries even overshadowed his worries about Wang Lu.

It's obviously just a one-sided relationship, why is there some reluctance in my heart.

Ying Lan threw herself on the sofa, watching the Mary Sue romance drama, the same upset, getting along with Gu Lichuan in the past few days made her more and more unwilling to leave. The male protagonist in the tablet is hugging the heroine tightly and not letting her leave, and all kinds of fleshy lines are blooming like flowers.

After a while, Gu Lichuan stuck his head out of the kitchen again: "Yinglan, the soy sauce is running out, can you help me buy some?"

"Good. Ying Lan turned off her tablet, got up and walked to the door.

Gu Lichuan stood in front of the gas stove and watched the flames beat. In the gloomy kitchen, this circle of flames is the only bright color.

Ying Lan went out, pressed the elevator button, and quietly waited for the elevator to rise. She looked around aimlessly, and there was a flapping moth hanging from the spider web in the corner, struggling out with all her might, and finally hanging on the net exhausted after several twists and turns.

"It's pathetic. Ying Lan lowered her head and said, her eyes sinking into a shadow. With a ding, the elevator door opened, and Ying Lan walked in.

The moment the elevator door closed, another dinging sound was heard. Ying Lan's elevator began to run downward, and the door of another elevator next to it slowly opened at the same time, and the silver-haired young man, wearing a gray coat, was smiling out of the elevator, without any pause, walking towards Gu Lichuan's home.

Gu Lichuan turned off the gas stove, sat in the living room and turned on the tablet that was thrown on the sofa by Yinglan.

So the fleshy lines bloomed like flowers again. Gu Lichuan and Yintong complained at the same time: "I can't see that she still likes to watch this kind of broken TV series, is this a girl's heart?"

So he smoothly eliminated the male and female protagonists who hugged each other and cried disgustingly, Gu Lichuan clicked on his mailbox, which was densely packed with emails. After graduating from university, Gu Lichuan began to earn living expenses from comics and illustrations, although he was not rich, but he was also at ease. In order to avoid being harassed by the editor's phone calls, he only left his email address when he first worked together, which seemed to be a wise move.

"Let's wait until I'm gone. Gu Lichuan reluctantly turned off the tablet, sat down on the sofa, turned his head to look at the gloomy weather outside the window, and regretted a little that he didn't let Ying Lan carry an umbrella.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

"You're back so soon?" Gu Lichuan came back to his senses, walked to the door as he spoke, and stretched out his hand to open the door.

Standing in the doorway was a smiling silver-haired woman.

"Who are you looking for?" Gu Lichuan looked at him with some confusion.

"Where is she?" asked Yinfa, ignoring Gu Lichuan's question.

Hearing this inquiry, Gu Lichuan understood that this should be what Ying Lan said, "the person sent by the organization to pick her up".

"Are you here to pick up Lingering?"

"Huh?" Silverhair was stunned for a moment, "did she even tell you your name?" ”

"Come in," Gu Lichuan turned sideways and flashed a road, "She's out and will be back soon." ”

"Uh-huh. Silverhair smiled cutely, squinting like a fox as usual, "Honorable name?"

"......" Gu Lichuan was silent for a while, and the blood vessels on his forehead thumped.

The two stood in place like wax figures.

Outside the window, a bolt of lightning danced, followed by a burst of thunder. The lights in the room flickered violently, and the cold light of lightning reflected on their faces.

"My name is Gu Lichuan. Gu Lichuan let go of the hand holding the doorknob and turned over to look at the silver hair.

"Oh, Gu Lichuan...... My name is White Fox. Yinfa took a step forward and moved closer to Gu Lichuan.

"Mr. Gu Lichuan, thank you for taking Ying Lan in, as her colleague, I am deeply grateful," the white fox bowed slightly to Gu Lichuan, "But we also have our rules." ”

"What rules?" Gu Lichuan looked at him with a gloomy face, and his heart began to feel uneasy.

The white fox put his mouth close to Gu Lichuan's ear, and at the same time, his hand also pressed Gu Lichuan's chest, "It's ......"

"No one can know that we exist. ”

With a bang, the white fox violently exerted force and pushed him out. Gu Lichuan felt his body float up, and he felt a sense of weightlessness when riding a roller coaster. The next second, it was the pain of the body hitting the coffee table.

"Ahem!" Gu Lichuan sat up stiffly, and when he opened his eyes, the white fox was already squatting in front of him. At this moment, his smile had turned into a playful smile, with a cold feeling.

"While Ying Lan hasn't come back yet," the white fox slowly drew his knife, "let's end it quickly." ”

Lightning struck again.

"You guy," Gu Lichuan's eyes froze for a moment, "Are you going to run out again......

"Huh?" the white fox retracted his smile, "what's wrong with you?"

Before the white fox could react, Gu Lichuan's fist suddenly swung out, tearing through the air and hitting the white fox's chest hard. With a surprised expression on his face, the white fox's body flew out in a straight line and slammed into the wall, a stream of blood rushing out of his mouth.

"Well, that's a bit of a scorn. Gu Lichuan staggered to his feet, frowning like an angry beast, but his voice was as calm as an outsider, and his left eye was already shining with silver light at some point. He clenched his fists, his bones clattering, and stared at the white fox sitting against the wall, blood dripping.

"Hmph," the white fox smiled coldly, "I knew you weren't simple. As he spoke, he stood up with a very relaxed expression, as if he had not received any damage, causing Gu Lichuan, who should have been the silver pupil at the moment, to widen his eyes in surprise.

"Impossible," Silver Hitomi thought silently, "The force of that punch just now was heavier than the force of hitting that monster, and he could still laugh?!"

The white fox wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, pressed his chest gently, and said with some complaints: "The sternum is broken, the ribs are broken, the stomach is broken, and the lungs are punctured by broken ribs......" There was no panic in his tone, as if he was talking about someone else's injury, "You are really a surprise." ”

After speaking, holding his hand on the hilt of the knife, the white fox looked at Gu Lichuan in front of him: "Is this your special ability?

Silver Pupil pursed her lips, refusing to answer.

"Since you won't answer," leaned down, and the white fox drew his long knife, "then I'll have to find the answer myself." ”

As soon as the words fell, the white fox rushed towards the silver pupil, and the long knife slashed down.

Silver pupils flashed to the left, and out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the poor coffee table that had been split in two by the blade, and punched.

The white fox held the knife in his right hand, tilted his head to the left, dodged the fist of the silver pupil, and at the same time took a step forward, clinging to the silver pupil, his right hand turned sharply, and the tip of the knife turned to the back of the silver pupil. Silver Pupil felt the change in the airflow behind her, and was about to get out, but was held down by the white fox's left hand.

"I think based on the length of my knife and the thickness of our bodies, it is estimated that it is going to be a sugar gourd. The white fox was joking with a big grin, and there was no tension at all.

Silver Pupil stared coldly at the white fox's crooked fox eyes, staring at each other, and thunder outside the window.

"Farewell, Gu Lichuan. The white fox's right arm was retracted, and the tip of the knife was close to the silver pupil.

With a pop, the white fox's knife stopped.

The squinting white fox opened his eyes, and his lilac pupils were full of surprise, this kind of piercing touch, not his back.

"What, scared?" Silver Pupil looked at the white fox with a mocking expression, and behind him, his left hand was holding the tip of the knife rigidly, and the blood flowed out like a stream, dripping on the floor of the living room.

With a swing of his left hand, the white fox pulled out another short knife hanging from his waist and stabbed it straight into the throat of the silver pupil.

Silver Hitomi let go of her hand and watched as the tip of the knife skimmed her throat as she backsomerfell on the couch.

"I didn't expect him to be able to make a judgment that the tip of the knife would change direction in such a short period of time, and he also grabbed my knife......" The white fox muttered to himself, looking down at the long knife that was still stained with silver pupil blood. It's a wise choice to distance yourself from me while dodging. Just kidding, is this a man in his early twenties doing it? Even if he has been practicing martial arts since childhood, he may not be able to do it, right?!

"Try to get as close as you can to find a flaw in me, risk being hit hard at close range, plan to kill with one blow, make the knife rotate in your hand one hundred and eighty degrees, and draw another knife without the slightest pause while the knife is caught, this guy is really a bit powerful. Yintong's heart also secretly thought, the wound on his left hand slowly stopped bleeding, but it was impossible to continue to fight him with his left hand, this guy's melee strength was very good, and his hands could not take advantage, let alone use his right hand alone, not to mention that he also held two good knives!

However, compared to these, what Silver Pupil wants to know most should be why the white fox is still like nothing after receiving such a heavy blow. This is beyond the scope of ordinary people's understanding, although Silver Pupil is not human.

"Wow," the white fox looked at him, "it's been a long time since I've met someone as powerful as you. ”

"Hmph," Hitomi jumped off the couch and sat on it, "You're also very good, I threw a heavy punch as soon as I came up, and you were indeed injured, but you were still alive and kicking, and you also injured my left hand." ”

"You're cheap and good," the white fox seemed to have been greatly wronged, "I'm dying now, you just hurt one hand, that's good!"

"Boring," Silver Hitomi tilted her head, "your injuries are already healed." ”

"Oh?" the white fox's smile was no longer so aggressive, "how do you see that?"

"Cold sweat was pouring down your forehead when you were just knocked out by me, which means that my attack worked. Silver Hitomi shook her left hand, as if to alleviate the pain that was affecting her thoughts.

"Even when you stand up, you do it slowly, because of the pain. ”

The white fox nodded slightly, expressing agreement.

"But when you swing the knife, the speed and power, while it still looks a little sluggish, is clearly not like it hurts very much. And as the fight progressed, your sword skills became faster and faster, and finally when you pulled out another knife and stabbed me in the throat......" Silver Hitomi said as she bent down and stared at the white fox gloomily, "I almost couldn't dodge. ”

"Then do you still want to fight?" the white fox shrugged his shoulders, as if he was discussing with the silver pupil, "It would be better to surrender directly." ”

"It's easy to say...... Silver Hitomi stood up and looked at the white fox with a smile, "It doesn't matter what you want to order or grab something, the problem is that you want my life." ”

"It seems that there is no room for negotiation. The white fox reluctantly retracted his knife.

"What's the matter, are you leaving?" Silver Hitomi breathed a sigh of relief.

"No," the white fox touched his pocket, and with a bang, a pistol appeared in his hand, "I feel that Yinglan is about to come back, just change weapons, and fight quickly." ”

"?!" Silver Pupil scolded, "I won't talk about you if you use a knife, you still use a gun?!"

"Cut, blame you for your strength, you can't force you to grab bullets with your bare hands!" The white fox grimaced at Silver Hitomi and pulled the trigger.

Gunshots rang out.

The faint smoke dissipated, and the white fox lowered his gun and looked at the silver pupils standing motionless on the opposite side.

"Uh......" Silver Pupil frowned, with a painful expression, and slowly stretched out his right hand clenched into a fist towards the white fox.

"I know it's going to be a good fight, but I refuse to fight you. The white fox pouted.

"No," said the silver pupil, slowly opening her right hand, and a bullet fell freely, landing with a jingling sound, "I want to say, how do you know I can't grab a bullet with my bare hands?"

The two sides were silent for five seconds.

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"It's amazing, do it again. ”

"Fuck off, you're just trying to kill me!"

The white fox raised his gun again.

Suddenly, the white fox sensed something and wanted to turn around, but it was too late - a kitchen knife surrounded by orange dots of light hit the white fox's neck at some point.

"Oops, back. The white fox smiled helplessly.

Behind him, Ying Lan was standing in the doorway, frowning, biting her lower lip, and holding a bottle of soy sauce in her hand.

"White Fox, put the gun down. The words of command, which one could not refuse, drifted through the silent living room.

Outside the window, it was raining heavily.