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A Ling, are you okay?
A Ling, are you okay?
………………
Looking at these exact words, A Ling's tears burst out from his eyes:
Some people still think of him, and some people still think of him, he will never be alone
The familiar feeling came back to the vast smoky Zuofang Lake, the swaying boat, the silhouette of the owner sitting at the bow of the boat, looking at the starry sky again appeared before his eyes.
He remembered that it was a late autumn night. There were no other ships on the huge lake, and of course there were no lights. So all the colors had faded, and all the images were left with outlines, like a black and white photo, which was much dimmed by time.
However, the vast ray of starlight in the darkness that is so vast that it is full of heaven and earth, and the desolate and firm smile of the master have been imprinted in his heart, and it has become more and more distinct after years of precipitation and becoming more and more vivid
The master said: I will never leave him, I will never give up on him
The wood pulp stretched out from the cold lake water made him unforgettable
A Ling wiped the tears from his eyes randomly, staring at the note on the last column of the screen was empty. Is the owner waiting for his answer?
He swallowed, and clicked on the modification page and his fingers were trembling, but the speed was not slow, with only one line of words:
Thank you, Master, A Ling is very good
Just as I was about to make sure, I was hesitant: Is it really good?
He looked at the room full of furniture and the warm sunshine projecting in from the window
Take a breath, he deleted the text and typed again: A Ling is not good, I miss my master very much
It seems a bit heartless to say that the new owner is really good to him. Maybe he just lost his temper, or will he come back?
He deleted and modified it, and the last word he said was: A Ling is very good, but he missed his master very much
Maybe an hour or only a dozen minutes later. I don’t know when I opened the interface for the first three rows, he saw that the notes in the first three rows had been changed:
The master misses A Ling very much
My A-Ling
My only slave
A Ling's nose was a little sore again, and he couldn't say whether he was wronged or sad. After thinking about it, he couldn't help but utter the words he had wanted to ask:
Why did the master give A Ling away?
It was another long wait, at least in A Ling's mind
When he was almost desperate, he finally waited for the long-awaited reply:
I've never given you to anyone else, and I won't
********************
Qingxiao moved the last box of mineral water into the back seat of the car. It was almost four o'clock in the afternoon. The clouds in the horizon were gradually getting thicker, like cumulonimbus clouds, and were blown by the wind to move quickly towards this side.
But it will be an hour later if it really starts to rain. Then he should be home
When I think of going home, Qingxiao couldn't help feeling upset. To be honest, it was not a pleasant thing to go back to the slave. It was not a pleasant thing. Apart from making him feel his incompetence, it could not arouse other emotions.
I wonder if the slave will perform better after these few hours of calm reflection?
Qingxiao sat in the driver's seat and was stunned for a while, feeling like a vegetable shrouded by the sun.
He lit a cigarette for himself and sucked two hard. This did not calm him down. Instead, he felt a strange feeling coming to his mind, as if something bad was about to happen, or as if something important had forgotten to do, but he had no idea what was going on.
The smoke-filled mouth was a little bitter. The air conditioner in the car stimulated the skin that had just passed through the scorching sun. He finished smoking without saying a word, picked up his cell phone, and prepared to call an elder of the Sanada group to find out what his uncle had.
The United States is an immigrant country known as the melting pot of ethnic groups, but it is not tolerant of people of color. It is not easy to make a world in such a place. At that time, Kiyoto's father first started the Sanada group. In addition to his outstanding ability and cruelty, Uchida, who followed Kiyoto all the way, was one of them. He was also the only one of the several solicitations who were still alive in the world. Therefore, Uchida has a high prestige in the Sanada group. Even Masahiko was afraid that since Masahiko's husband and son took charge of the Sanada group, Uchida gradually faded out of the center of power. In addition to his despising Masahiko and his son, Kiyoto also played a role in it.
Uchida is Kiyoto's godfather, and it is also the first man that Kiyoto saw when he opened his eyes and fled abroad by the police. It was Uchida who used his rough man's hands to take Kiyoto to this world for more than 20 years. He once again accepted Kiyoto who escaped from Japan in a panic. He fully recommended that the new team leader of Sanada and Jiko Shikiyo were trapped by Masahiko. He could not bear to kill the undercover federal agent, causing heavy losses to Sanada team.According to family rules, it is time to apologize, but Uchida stood up to give Kiyoto a chance to be a newborn. Although Kiyoto's father has always regarded Uchida as a brother, he has always regarded himself as a servant. He only regards the old team leader and Kiyoto as his master in front of others. It should be said that he is as kind as a mountain to Qifu. If there is another person in this world who can trust him to the extent that he believes in himself, then he is Uchida, and he may only be Uchida.
But this did not prevent Qingxiao from hating him
The more you trust him, the more you hate him, the more you say, it sounds funny, but this is the fact, of course, there is no love for no reason, nor is there no hatred for no reason. If you say that you admire and intimate when you were a child, you will hate and hate afterwards. It seems that it is said that after things have changed, he, who is already an adult, looks back on the past and understands that many things cannot be easily judged. Many people cannot make a judgment with either black or white, but they still cannot regard everything as smoke blown by the wind without trace.
Some people and some things will not fade away easily as time goes by
Even if it is rationally acceptable, it cannot be forgiven emotionally. Even though he knows that it is unfair to the other party, it can only be so so Kiyoko has always been reluctant to contact Uchida, just like he is unwilling to face Ah Zero, he loves it so much that he loves it all the time, and hates it so much that he is unforgettable to face a person who cannot love it. The feeling of sticky wet and wet wet and can't get rid of it is really... very uncomfortable
But no matter how unwilling you, you have to face things that cannot be done because you say, "I really hate Ah, it completely disappeared in front of you, so Kiyoto still dialed that number, but the name has changed from godfather to a cold and polite Mr. Uchida
But Uchida didn't care. He seemed very happy when he received the call from Kiyoto. When he heard Kiyoto promised to return all the money he had spent in the past few years to Masahiko, he couldn't help but sneer. Of course, this sneer was not for Kiyoto: Why, that boy Masahiko dared to collect money from the eldest young master? The entire Sanada team has already given them to their father and son, and they are not satisfied? It's too much to get more and more aggressive to this level.
Kiyoto said calmly: This is my suggestion, mainly because I don’t want to have any entanglements with them anymore. I just want to live a peaceful life and don’t have the energy to deal with them anymore. Mr. Uchida, what is the Sanada team now? Will they let me go?
Uchida sighed and said: Masahiko's ability is simply heaven and earth compared to your father... Hearing Kiyoto's laughter in the microphone, he smiled awkwardly and said: Okay, this is a bit exaggerated, but he can't compare with your father, and he just said that he wanted to kick you out of the Sanada group. If it were your father, he would never fight for power and profit at the expense of so many brothers. This is what makes people think that he is younger than his son, and it is even more useless. I think Sanada group will sooner or later lose to them...
Kiyoto said in the interception: Mr. Uchida, I don’t want to participate in the Sanada group’s affairs. I just want to know if they will let me go?
Uchida said aloofly: Don't worry, with us old guys here, he doesn't have the courage to help his son gain a foothold now, but to be honest, you just give up like that, Master...
Kiyoshido: Mr. Uchida, you know I am not the one who eats this bowl of rice, and I can't eat it either
Uchida was silent for a moment and said sadly: Maybe you are right. Now the underworld is getting harder and harder to get along. The situation is so tight, not just Masahiko's ability. The old team leader also considered whether he should follow your advice and bleach the Sanada team. Unfortunately, he didn't have time to do it, so he already went there. Now I am the only one living in the world. Sometimes I think, if it wasn't for the underworld, would everyone still be alive, but sometimes I feel that this is the hard work of the old team leader, and I can't give up anyway...
Through the microphone, his voice sounded desolate and seemed to be filled with emotion, but Qingxiao was already unintentionally speaking, and said lightly: Thank you for telling me the news you want, and thank you for taking care of me like this now. I have given up persuading others long ago. Everyone has their own destiny, and I can't interfere.
After he finished speaking, he was about to turn off the phone, but he heard Uchida's voice hoarse voice: Don't you already have Asami Yu? Why can't you forget Simon? So I'm still blamed me?
Qingxiao was slightly shocked, and decisively pressed the end button, stepped on the accelerator, and roared, turned quickly, drove out of the parking lot, and joined the traffic on the highway.
********************
So that's the case, is the owner okay?
He had been staring at this sentence for a long time. A Ling must have been impatient, but he still didn't think about whether he should tell A Ling about his disabled legs.
Whether Ah Ling can accept it is one thing, what if Qingxiao knew about it?
A Ling contacted him in the bedroom, and the surveillance screen could only show the situation in the kitchen, classroom and living room. However, Ren was not sure whether the surveillance system that Kiyoko saw was the same as his own. Qingxiao may not want to be seen by Renxiao, but whether he would record it himself, it is hard to say at least. Renxiao knew that there were several camera lenses installed from different angles, so he was huddled in the corner of the wall to use the computer, which just formed a blind spot on the line of sight, so the camera lens could not see the computer screen. But whether A Ling could detect the camera lens and savvyly avoid it. Renxiao couldn't know it, and it was not possible to get it out in just a few words.
I couldn't help but sigh. I had known that this day wouldn't have made that child so stupid
A Ling, are you okay?
A Ling, are you okay?
………………
Looking at these exact words, A Ling's tears burst out from his eyes:
Some people still think of him, and some people still think of him, he will never be alone
The familiar feeling came back to the vast smoky Zuofang Lake, the swaying boat, the silhouette of the owner sitting at the bow of the boat, looking at the starry sky again appeared before his eyes.
He remembered that it was a late autumn night. There were no other ships on the huge lake, and of course there were no lights. So all the colors had faded, and all the images were left with outlines, like a black and white photo, which was much dimmed by time.
However, the vast ray of starlight in the darkness that is so vast that it is full of heaven and earth, and the desolate and firm smile of the master have been imprinted in his heart, and it has become more and more distinct after years of precipitation and becoming more and more vivid
The master said: I will never leave him, I will never give up on him
The wood pulp stretched out from the cold lake water made him unforgettable
A Ling wiped the tears from his eyes randomly, staring at the note on the last column of the screen was empty. Is the owner waiting for his answer?
He swallowed, and clicked on the modification page and his fingers were trembling, but the speed was not slow, with only one line of words:
Thank you, Master, A Ling is very good
Just as I was about to make sure, I was hesitant: Is it really good?
He looked at the room full of furniture and the warm sunshine projecting in from the window
Take a breath, he deleted the text and typed again: A Ling is not good, I miss my master very much
It seems a bit heartless to say that the new owner is really good to him. Maybe he just lost his temper, or will he come back?
He deleted and modified it, and the last word he said was: A Ling is very good, but he missed his master very much
Maybe an hour or only a dozen minutes later. I don’t know when I opened the interface for the first three rows, he saw that the notes in the first three rows had been changed:
The master misses A Ling very much
My A-Ling
My only slave
A Ling's nose was a little sore again, and he couldn't say whether he was wronged or sad. After thinking about it, he couldn't help but utter the words he had wanted to ask:
Why did the master give A Ling away?
It was another long wait, at least in A Ling's mind
When he was almost desperate, he finally waited for the long-awaited reply:
I've never given you to anyone else, and I won't
********************
Qingxiao moved the last box of mineral water into the back seat of the car. It was almost four o'clock in the afternoon. The clouds in the horizon were gradually getting thicker, like cumulonimbus clouds, and were blown by the wind to move quickly towards this side.
But it will be an hour later if it really starts to rain. Then he should be home
When I think of going home, Qingxiao couldn't help feeling upset. To be honest, it was not a pleasant thing to go back to the slave. It was not a pleasant thing. Apart from making him feel his incompetence, it could not arouse other emotions.
I wonder if the slave will perform better after these few hours of calm reflection?
Qingxiao sat in the driver's seat and was stunned for a while, feeling like a vegetable shrouded by the sun.
He lit a cigarette for himself and sucked two hard. This did not calm him down. Instead, he felt a strange feeling coming to his mind, as if something bad was about to happen, or as if something important had forgotten to do, but he had no idea what was going on.
The smoke-filled mouth was a little bitter. The air conditioner in the car stimulated the skin that had just passed through the scorching sun. He finished smoking without saying a word, picked up his cell phone, and prepared to call an elder of the Sanada group to find out what his uncle had.
The United States is an immigrant country known as the melting pot of ethnic groups, but it is not tolerant of people of color. It is not easy to make a world in such a place. At that time, Kiyoto's father first started the Sanada group. In addition to his outstanding ability and cruelty, Uchida, who followed Kiyoto all the way, was one of them. He was also the only one of the several solicitations who were still alive in the world. Therefore, Uchida has a high prestige in the Sanada group. Even Masahiko was afraid that since Masahiko's husband and son took charge of the Sanada group, Uchida gradually faded out of the center of power. In addition to his despising Masahiko and his son, Kiyoto also played a role in it.
Uchida is Kiyoto's godfather, and it is also the first man that Kiyoto saw when he opened his eyes and fled abroad by the police. It was Uchida who used his rough man's hands to take Kiyoto to this world for more than 20 years. He once again accepted Kiyoto who escaped from Japan in a panic. He fully recommended that the new team leader of Sanada and Jiko Shikiyo were trapped by Masahiko. He could not bear to kill the undercover federal agent, causing heavy losses to Sanada team.According to family rules, it is time to apologize, but Uchida stood up to give Kiyoto a chance to be a newborn. Although Kiyoto's father has always regarded Uchida as a brother, he has always regarded himself as a servant. He only regards the old team leader and Kiyoto as his master in front of others. It should be said that he is as kind as a mountain to Qifu. If there is another person in this world who can trust him to the extent that he believes in himself, then he is Uchida, and he may only be Uchida.
But this did not prevent Qingxiao from hating him
The more you trust him, the more you hate him, the more you say, it sounds funny, but this is the fact, of course, there is no love for no reason, nor is there no hatred for no reason. If you say that you admire and intimate when you were a child, you will hate and hate afterwards. It seems that it is said that after things have changed, he, who is already an adult, looks back on the past and understands that many things cannot be easily judged. Many people cannot make a judgment with either black or white, but they still cannot regard everything as smoke blown by the wind without trace.
Some people and some things will not fade away easily as time goes by
Even if it is rationally acceptable, it cannot be forgiven emotionally. Even though he knows that it is unfair to the other party, it can only be so so Kiyoko has always been reluctant to contact Uchida, just like he is unwilling to face Ah Zero, he loves it so much that he loves it all the time, and hates it so much that he is unforgettable to face a person who cannot love it. The feeling of sticky wet and wet wet and can't get rid of it is really... very uncomfortable
But no matter how unwilling you, you have to face things that cannot be done because you say, "I really hate Ah, it completely disappeared in front of you, so Kiyoto still dialed that number, but the name has changed from godfather to a cold and polite Mr. Uchida
But Uchida didn't care. He seemed very happy when he received the call from Kiyoto. When he heard Kiyoto promised to return all the money he had spent in the past few years to Masahiko, he couldn't help but sneer. Of course, this sneer was not for Kiyoto: Why, that boy Masahiko dared to collect money from the eldest young master? The entire Sanada team has already given them to their father and son, and they are not satisfied? It's too much to get more and more aggressive to this level.
Kiyoto said calmly: This is my suggestion, mainly because I don’t want to have any entanglements with them anymore. I just want to live a peaceful life and don’t have the energy to deal with them anymore. Mr. Uchida, what is the Sanada team now? Will they let me go?
Uchida sighed and said: Masahiko's ability is simply heaven and earth compared to your father... Hearing Kiyoto's laughter in the microphone, he smiled awkwardly and said: Okay, this is a bit exaggerated, but he can't compare with your father, and he just said that he wanted to kick you out of the Sanada group. If it were your father, he would never fight for power and profit at the expense of so many brothers. This is what makes people think that he is younger than his son, and it is even more useless. I think Sanada group will sooner or later lose to them...
Kiyoto said in the interception: Mr. Uchida, I don’t want to participate in the Sanada group’s affairs. I just want to know if they will let me go?
Uchida said aloofly: Don't worry, with us old guys here, he doesn't have the courage to help his son gain a foothold now, but to be honest, you just give up like that, Master...
Kiyoshido: Mr. Uchida, you know I am not the one who eats this bowl of rice, and I can't eat it either
Uchida was silent for a moment and said sadly: Maybe you are right. Now the underworld is getting harder and harder to get along. The situation is so tight, not just Masahiko's ability. The old team leader also considered whether he should follow your advice and bleach the Sanada team. Unfortunately, he didn't have time to do it, so he already went there. Now I am the only one living in the world. Sometimes I think, if it wasn't for the underworld, would everyone still be alive, but sometimes I feel that this is the hard work of the old team leader, and I can't give up anyway...
Through the microphone, his voice sounded desolate and seemed to be filled with emotion, but Qingxiao was already unintentionally speaking, and said lightly: Thank you for telling me the news you want, and thank you for taking care of me like this now. I have given up persuading others long ago. Everyone has their own destiny, and I can't interfere.
After he finished speaking, he was about to turn off the phone, but he heard Uchida's voice hoarse voice: Don't you already have Asami Yu? Why can't you forget Simon? So I'm still blamed me?
Qingxiao was slightly shocked, and decisively pressed the end button, stepped on the accelerator, and roared, turned quickly, drove out of the parking lot, and joined the traffic on the highway.
********************
So that's the case, is the owner okay?
He had been staring at this sentence for a long time. A Ling must have been impatient, but he still didn't think about whether he should tell A Ling about his disabled legs.
Whether Ah Ling can accept it is one thing, what if Qingxiao knew about it?
A Ling contacted him in the bedroom, and the surveillance screen could only show the situation in the kitchen, classroom and living room. However, Ren was not sure whether the surveillance system that Kiyoko saw was the same as his own. Qingxiao may not want to be seen by Renxiao, but whether he would record it himself, it is hard to say at least. Renxiao knew that there were several camera lenses installed from different angles, so he was huddled in the corner of the wall to use the computer, which just formed a blind spot on the line of sight, so the camera lens could not see the computer screen. But whether A Ling could detect the camera lens and savvyly avoid it. Renxiao couldn't know it, and it was not possible to get it out in just a few words.
I couldn't help but sigh. I had known that this day wouldn't have made that child so stupid
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