Seven years later, the moon that has gone through more than 80 cycles is still hanging alone in the sky. Sometimes a quiet breeze drifts across the lake, rippling through layers, and the moon swells with the ripples, and then calms again. A sudden gust of wind swept up the waves that would be more tortuous.

Kan Yunshang is recognized as Yin's girlfriend and a member of the Moon Clan. She got up early today, not because she had to work, nor because she wanted to attend any event, "You don't have a task today, aren't you going to accompany me?" ”

"It just so happens that I'm idle, where do you say I'm going?" Yin was still lying in bed, but he had woken up before his phone rang.

"I'll come to you, it seems that there is a new café downstairs in your house, the environment is good, I want to try it."

"Okay, I'll wait for you." Yin always habitually hangs up the phone as soon as he answers a question, and never adds some communicative words such as "goodbye" and "thank you". Kan Yunshang understands his personality and will always be with him, which is why Yin will accept her, with her and without her has not changed much for him, he is still carefree.

It's a new day, and everything else is the same except for the different tasks, but he's used to it for a long time. He grabbed a piece of clean clothes and put them on, washed his face first, and saw that he was still the same in the mirror as he was seven years ago, as if he had never changed. Thinking of Minglang's immature face when he first came to the team, and then looking at his current forehead lines and small beard, Yin suddenly had a sense of superiority. There is also Humpty Fat, who should be almost fifty years old now, he joined the squad a few years earlier than Yin, Yin remembers that he used to be jealous that he was pursued by many girls, and now he is a gas canister, Yin thinks it's funny.

"Another four minutes late." Kan Yunshang was already seated in the store, and when she said this, she didn't mean to blame, just a friendly reminder.

"Oh." Yin sat across from her, picked up the signature coffee she had ordered and took a small sip.

She looked at him with a cold face, and could only attract his attention with the topic that the Moon Clan was most interested in: "My uncle sent a few liters of pure good blood, if you are interested, come to the apartment with your sincerity to find me." ”

"Say it again." Yin took out his phone and looked through the latest task notices, for him, only tasks could be brought up to interest. She was not very happy, snatched his mobile phone, and insisted: "I checked, there is no task today, you have to accompany me." ”

"Okay, it's my fault." He leaned back in his chair and put his hand in his pocket.

"Forgive you, but this time it's up to me to decide what to do."

"Whatever you want."

"Just ......" Suddenly, she saw a bright call, "Just ......" She shifted her gaze to Yin again, he sat quietly, "Just the armored model ......"

"That's what I planned," he smiled, not noticing that something was wrong with her.

When she saw Minglang's second call, she became more and more uneasy, and hurriedly urged: "You...... You go now, quick! ”

"In such a hurry? Wait at my house for a while. Yin stood up, his hands never leaving his trouser pockets.

Minglang called again, and her heart was about to jump out. Is it to understand the situation or to continue to live a rare two-person world?

"Urgent! Cangyan is in the west"

She saw the word "Cangyan" in the pop-up window and immediately hung up the phone. "I can't watch Yoon being killed by my own uncle." She clenched her phone, erased all the records, and sweated a hand. "I'm sorry Minglang, we are not Cangyan's opponents at all." She slumped in her chair, feeling uneasy. When she picked up her phone again, there weren't any missed calls, but she felt even more uncomfortable.