Dongfang Han paused, his eyes dimmed, "It is my fault to know you." At the end, Dongfang Han seemed to be just sighing...
As the eagle said, meeting these two people was the most unfortunate thing in his life.
Whether it is Jiang Junxi or Zhang Zichu.
"You always say that I can't let go, Xiaohan, how can you learn to let go? I don't understand, what are you thinking and obsessed with, but it's harder for you to let go of your responsibilities than me. "
Zhang Zichu's words left Dongfang Han speechless for a while.
"What the hell did I do wrong?" Zhang Zichu sat up at this moment and stretched out his hand to lift Dongfang Han from the bed and clasped him tightly in his arms. He whispered in her ear, "I never thought that you were a magician when I met you. I like the relaxed feeling of being with you without any purpose. Although we are all involuntarily, Xiaohan I just want to tell you that what I have said is true, and I am willing to take you far and high. Even if you live a life of fleeing and fleeing, I think that is also very happy, at least they will not take away from me again. You. But, I underestimated you, you are more difficult to understand and difficult to approach than I thought."
Since he was sensible, Zhang Zichu grew up in a government-funded orphanage. The name Zhang Zichu was also taken by a Chinese couple who later adopted him. Before going to China, he had been trained by the Italian Mafia and became a qualified killing machine.
At the age of six, he finally killed the nun and companion who loved him most, obeyed the order, and burned the'home' where he had stayed for six years. From then on, he wore a mask and walked between black and white with the name "Yasha".
The number of people who died in his hands has been counted. He has been accustomed to the warmth and coldness of the world. He has long been used to being cruel, lonely and lonely. During the period of time in Italy, except for the seven years of nothingness, he originally belonged The heart of a normal person is also devastated by the passage of time. He no longer knows what love is, what is affection, and what is moved.
Even if he was later adopted by a kind-hearted Chinese couple and received the love and care that all orphans dream of, he was unmoved at all, but as a qualified assassin, disguise is the most commonplace for him, so he changed to' Zhang Zichu's mask, to live a new life, first is to make it easy for people around him to accept himself, and second, to safely hide his identity and keep in touch with the organization at any time. Until after meeting her, his life really changed.
The original boring and boring life, because she became interesting, and being with her also made him feel unprecedentedly exciting and rich. But when he could continue with her in this way, what he expected was often inferior to the cruel reality. When she discovered her true identity, the indifferent rejection and look in her eyes, at that time, really made him have This kind of cool suffocation. I thought she was her own salvation, she could give herself a better future, and even give him a complete home that he had never thought of before, but it turned out that when she said that "don’t show up in front of me again in the future" words became It was a dream and nothing.
He loves her. He knows very well that the kind of obsessive love has exceeded his imagination. He is even willing to tell her loudly that his love is no less than Jiang Junxi, that the man is willing to die for her, and he is also willing, As long as she nodded, even if she died in her hands, he would be happy. And she didn't know that if she nodded and was willing to give up everything to be with him, he could abandon her duties as a so-called killer and take her to the ends of the world. Even if he is living a life of fleeing and fleeing, as long as she is by his side, he still feels that it is a happy thing, but after all, he suppressed this infatuation, because he knew that there was no one in front of him. The same idea as him.
"Xiaohan, tell me, what did I do wrong?" He hugged her tightly and asked her like this.
"You're not wrong..." Dongfang Han sighed suddenly and said, "The mistake is that we shouldn't know each other. If we are all ordinary people, maybe we won't be like this."
She still can't bear him, she knows this very well.
"Is it an identity again?" This answer made Zhang Zichu's eyes lightly sway, and then he suddenly smiled dismal. Is this the rhythm that drives herself crazy
Zhang Zichu hugged Dongfang Han tightly again, greedily stretched out his head and gently smelled the familiar fragrance wafting from her hair. Why couldn't he get her? He loved her so much.
A trace of unwillingness rushed to his heart with greed, Zhang Zichu slowly opened his eyes, stretched out his hand to stroke the hair on Dongfang Han's shoulders, and when he lowered his head to kiss her smooth neck, suddenly something slammed into his sight. The pupils suddenly shrank and were taken aback, "Xiaohan, the nape of your neck...!"
"What?" Dongfang Han seemed to realize what Zhang Zichu was saying, and immediately demanded him, "Untie me!"
After Zhang Zichu quickly untied Dongfang Han's rope, she immediately got out of bed, ran to the mirror and lifted the hair on her shoulders with her back to the mirror. With the moonlight outside the window, she could see that there was a woman on the top of her neck. A black five-pointed star the size of a thumb.
"Magic curse...!" She was taken aback.
This is a kind of magic that controls the human spirit, and she was actually cursed.
"Xiaohan, is it because you were controlled by someone before?" Zhang Zichu was also shocked, because he had heard of this kind of magic that can control people's spirits, and he is familiar with it...
"You know?" Frowning and looking at Zhang Zichu's thoughtful look, Dongfang Han asked him.
But when he saw him pause for a while, his gaze quickly sank, Dongfang Han turned his back to him and again relentlessly issued an order to leave him, "Leave my sight immediately before I lose control!"
"Xiaohan, I..." Before Zhang Zichu hurriedly explained anything, she was interrupted by Dongfang Han's cold voice, "I didn't force you, and I won't force you." After that, she turned her head and glanced at him: "You have you." The morals and justice of you, then I also have my responsibility. Zhang Zichu, please be clear about your identity and leave immediately!"
Zhang Zichu looked at Dongfang Han blankly, not knowing what to say. And the coldness in her eyes, like a sharp blade, pierced his heart.
"go!"
After finally releasing the unbearable word, Zhang Zichu couldn't bear to look at her one last time, then turned and quickly disappeared in front of the window.
After watching him leave, Dongfang Han just stood there silently and laughed abruptly.
At that moment, she understood that no matter how firm this person's mind was, there would always be some time to waver.
Neither she nor Zhang Zichu could let go of their duties.
It's not that she couldn't let go, but that she couldn't let go.
The next day, there was no time to say hello to Xia Rongrong and the others. Dongfang Han rushed directly to the office. At this time, Gao Yuan and Xu Wangying were still sitting there discussing something. When they saw her figure, they immediately stopped talking.
"What's the matter?" Seeing Dongfang Han's wrong eyes, Xu Wangying immediately frowned.
"Look at this." Dongfang Han said, and immediately walked to the two of them and pulled off his hair, showing them the mark on the back of his neck.
"This is...?!" Gao Yuan was surprised at first, and Xu Wangying seemed a little ignorant, but from the ugly faces of the two of them, I could tell that this was not a good thing, and he seemed to have seen it once before, in the East. When the cold got out of control.
"Magic curse." Dongfang Han explained to Xu Wangying, "This is a kind of magic that can control people's spirit and thinking."
"Did you meet someone?" Xu Wangying was taken aback.
Dongfanghan pondered for a while, looking for clues, and then she suddenly thought that she had met a strange godfather on the street before, and muttered to herself: "Main Street, Godfather...!"
"godfather?"
Hearing this, the two of Gao Yuan were taken aback.
"A foreign godfather, that man looks weird and has tattoos on his forehead. This is the strangest guy I have encountered in the past few days, and that man has collided with me... Sorry, let me call! "In the middle of the conversation, Dongfang Han suddenly thought of something and took out the cell phone in his pocket and dialed an international number in the puzzled eyes of Gao Yuan and Xu Wangying.
"Beep-" Two beeps, the other party quickly answered the phone, only to hear a gunshot from the other end of the phone, "What the hell are you doing, Dongfang Han, call me this time." It was Wang Ye's voice, listen. He seemed to be involved in a fierce gun battle when he came out.
"Stop talking nonsense, I need your help on one thing."
"Huh?" An unbelievable voice rang immediately on the other end of the phone, and then immediately said in a arrogant and arrogant tone, "When the first one needs the help of the second one, what's the matter, hurry up! I am very busy."
The setting sun was dying, and the ground of the city was shrouded in a rose color. Several stylishly dressed young women were walking along the road talking and laughing, turning a bend into a dim and seldom crowded alley, and when they were talking and walking, they suddenly stopped.
Someone came out from the side of the wall. They were a pair of delicate-looking twin boys. They were dressed in Gothic-style shirts and overalls. Their faces had a bit of mixed facial features, which made them look more lovely and moving.
The two boys held hands and looked at a few obsessed young women in front of them. They smiled and said in a clear and sweet voice synchronously: "Sister, we are so bored, can we play with us?"
"Are you lost?" As the words fell, the woman headed up and squatted in front of the twins, looking at them.
The two boys didn’t speak, but just stared at the woman with beautiful eyes. Brother Sai’s red lips raised slightly and smiled: “No, it’s Dad who let us out to play. Sister, your eyes are very beautiful. So Purcell accepted it."
As soon as the woman was taken aback, the boy raised his hand and quickly pierced her eyes with a click, and the screams echoed in the alley.
"Really beautiful eyes..." Said's bloody eyeball in his opponent couldn't put it down.
"what!"
Seeing his friend's eyeballs being dug out alive, with his hands covering his bloody face, he fell to the ground in pain and screamed. The remaining three women were so scared that they looked like a ghost and turned around and ran away screaming.
"It's not good, sisters, I haven't finished what Saiwen said." The younger brother Saiwen sneered, and appeared in front of them for an instant with his legs open. The horrified eyes of the three men reflected the growing body of the boy in front of him. , Until he returned to his original appearance.
The cold wind was blowing, and the hair hanging on his shoulders was rolled into the air. He watched their cold red lips outline a charming smile, and the cold light in the light blue phoenix eyes became more and more piercing.
"Dad said that beautiful women shouldn't have such terrible expressions, sure enough... I still like that woman."