Quick Wear: Becoming the Anime Male Protagonist’s Death Escape White Moonlight

Yu Anan always inadvertently assumed that the scene when she met Ling again would be happy or sad, but she never expected that the situation would be so outrageous.

This was three months later, when Yu Anan was following Gin again, she met Absinthe Vermouth, who were operating in the same frequency, and Bourbon...Toru Amuro.

When the two met for the first time, they did not show anything unusual. Instead, An An's cute mumbling image attracted the attention of Vermouth.

"Is this the recently very popular silhouette artist "Xifeng"? "

Gin snorted disdainfully: "He's just a useless lackey, not worth mentioning."

He changed the subject and asked, "How are the preparations over there?"

The beautiful lady Vermouth flirtatiously swung the keys in her hand and chuckled, "Is there anything I can't solve?"

Qin couldn't stand her arrogance the most, but since she was the one her boss trusted the most, she couldn't do anything about it.

As the saying goes, out of sight, out of mind. He turned around decisively and left with Vogt and Yu Anan.

At this moment, their eyes met in the air, as if time had stopped at this moment. Unfortunately, neither of them spoke, they just passed each other silently.

For a moment, Yu Anan's heart seemed to be tightly gripped by something. She wanted to say something, but found that she had lost her courage.

She understood that the distance between them was too far and they could never go back to the way they were before.

Yu Anan could only lower her head and walk past him. From beginning to end, neither of them showed any sign of knowing each other, as if... they had never known each other before, and were extremely unfamiliar.

Yu Anan tried her best to make her expression look calm, but her heart was turbulent.

She and Zero had a deep connection, having lived together for more than ten years, and that emotion were both sweet memories and scars that were difficult to heal for her.

However, at this moment, they are like two parallel lines that will never intersect.

She followed Gin's steps, but her thoughts drifted away.

Things have changed. The person who once made her heart beat and moved her is now standing not far away, but there is an insurmountable gap between them.

She couldn't help but wonder, if time could go back, would they make different choices?

The answer is... no. After all, each of them has their own persistence. Even though they care about each other, at its root, no one is anyone else's appendage. Once a decision is made, it will be difficult to change.

Vermouth's laughter echoed in her ears, and Yu Anan forced herself to shift her attention to the current task.

She knew very well that this operation was of great importance and could not be careless in the slightest.

But she always felt a sense of depression in her heart that was difficult to relieve.

"Xifeng, what's wrong with you?" Gin's voice interrupted her thoughts.

Yu Anan suddenly came back to her senses and shook her head: "Nothing, I was just distracted."

Gin didn't say much, just glanced at her coldly and continued walking.

As the operation progressed, Yu Anan gradually focused her attention on the mission. She used her professional skills to provide important operational support to the team.

At this critical moment, Yu Anan must not slack off in the slightest!

As An An mentioned before, Gin is a cold-blooded killer. His killing methods are extremely cruel. He is fond of barbaric methods such as explosions and headshots, and regards human life as worthless.

The target of this mission is a political leader with a prominent identity and many bodyguards. Gin did not choose the traditional assassination method, but directly transformed into a terrorist and placed a deadly bomb at an important meeting. This is undoubtedly an extreme provocation to the security system and a ruthless trampling on life.

The turning point happened in an instant. Just when Gin was about to succeed, the target persons suddenly received the news. They sensed the danger and wanted to escape.

Yu Anan quickly informed Gin of this sudden change.

Gin, that bastard, actually said coldly on the phone: "Only ten seconds."

Ten seconds, his words were so perverted, but Yu Anan understood the meaning instantly and couldn't help cursing that crazy psychopath.

She was well aware of Gin's cruelty and knew that the so-called "ten seconds" was just a cover-up. She had to race against time to get a chance of survival.

So, An An tried her best to rush to the safe passage. She had only one belief in her heart: to survive!

Just when she was about to escape, the bomb exploded. The huge shock wave swept her more than ten meters away. Her feet were covered in blood and the pain was like a knife cutting.

But An An did not give up. She struggled to stand up and keep moving forward. Unfortunately, in the aftermath of the bomb, An An finally couldn't hold on. She tilted her head and lost consciousness.

……

What lies before our eyes is a dark and unconscious darkness that seems to have no end and makes us fall into the abyss of despair.

When Yu Anan slowly opened her tired and hazy eyes, she felt as if she was in a warm harbor.

She was surprised to find that she was lying in a solid and warm embrace, and the owner of that embrace was exactly the man she had been thinking about, the one who had appeared in her dreams countless times but was always out of reach.

Fūya Rei hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to merge her into his own bones and blood.

Those arms were strong and sturdy, giving her an endless sense of security. She could almost feel the rhythm of his heartbeat, a unique melody that belonged to him, making her feel more at ease than ever before.

He held her in his arms, walked through the devastated ruins, and entered an extremely hidden alley.

The alley was very quiet, as if isolated from the world. He carefully placed her on the stone pier, squatted down, and began to clean her wound attentively.

His movements were gentle and skillful. He tore the cleanest clothes into pieces, wet them with the broken faucet next to him, and then carefully and patiently wiped the blood off her body.

The man's eyes were very focused, as if he wanted to pour all his tenderness and care into her.

He didn't say a word during the whole process, but his actions spoke louder than a thousand words.

Yu Anan could feel that every move of his hands was full of love and care. Even though it was obviously him, she couldn't nod her head in confirmation.

After hesitating for a long time, Yu Anan finally mustered up the courage to ask, "You... don't have anything to say to me?"

Her voice was a little trembling, but it was more of anticipation and nervousness. She wanted to know what he was thinking, and whether he missed her as deeply as she did.

He raised his head and looked into her eyes, with a gleam in his eyes.

After so many words, they were finally condensed into one sentence. Fūya Ling sighed and said firmly: "An An, I can never do anything about you."

The familiar voice, the familiar name, instantly aroused An An's emotions.

When Furukaya Rei raised her head, she had already cried like a little kitten.

Ling smiled silently, wiped away her tears with his fingers, and coaxed her patiently: "Why are you crying? Idiot..."