My wife has a cinnabar mole in her heart

When he arrived at the gun exchange, the boss saw Qi Shu and hurriedly brought someone over to guide Qi Shu.

Qu Yue looked at the guests coming and going in the institute, and said, "There are more people today than before."

"Clear the venue." Qi Shu heard the words and ordered directly to the boss.

"No." Qu Yue shook her head, he didn't mean that, and he didn't want to drive away those who needed guns to protect themselves.

The boss looked at Qi Shu and Qu Yue hesitantly, not knowing who to listen to.

Qi Shu lowered his head to meet Qu Yue's gaze: "You don't like crowds."

"The gun left for the master is in the VIP room, and there is no one else there." The boss thought about what the two said, and said knowingly.

"I want to see the gun." Qu Yue didn't want to waste time on this matter.

"Okay." Feeling the impatience hidden in Qu Yue's tone, Qi Shu gave up the idea of ​​clearing the venue, and walked to the VIP room side by side with Qu Yue under the leadership of the boss.

After the three of them entered the house, people in black guarded the door, and the boss opened three hardcover boxes, revealing the guns he had prepared for Qu Yue.

"The first model is a semi-automatic revolver with an effective range of about 75 meters. In order to make the whole more beautiful, the handle of the gun is narrower." After the introduction, the boss took the pistol out of the box and handed it to Qu Yue.

Qu Yue held the handle of the gun, felt it, and then put the gun back.

"Smart and unrealistic." Qu Yue commented, for the sake of beauty and lower the practicality, it is simply to sacrifice the basics.

Qu Yue was dissatisfied, and Qi Shu's aura also sank.

The boss glanced at Qi Shu's expression, his voice trembling: "You are not satisfied, let's look at the second model."

He hurried to the second box, took out the gun inside, and continued to introduce: "This is called an assault pistol, which can shoot in bursts, but at the same time, the effective range is shortened to about 65 meters."

Qu Yue took the gun, Xu felt it was good, he played with it for a while.

"The third..."

Qu Yue's voice was cold, she was still looking at the gun in her hand when she spoke, and didn't even bother to lift her head: "The third model is silver and white, it's too bright."

Not for a killer hiding in the night.

"Okay, there is a gun target outside." The boss responded, "You can go there and try the effect of this submachine gun."

"Yes." Qu Yue agreed.

Seeing that Qu Yue found a somewhat satisfactory gun, Qi Shu's face was much better than when Qu Yue saw the first gun, and even her aura was no longer so overwhelming, so that the boss was relieved when he spoke.

On the way to the gun target, Qu Yue twirled the gun several times in her hand, her posture was neat and neat, her expression focused and quiet.

Qi Shu noticed the smile on the corner of his mouth, and couldn't help but raised his hand to rub Qu Yue's head.

He noticed that Qu Yue's hand with the gun was beautiful, although there was a bit of indescribable tenderness, it was not weak.

Qu Yue raised her head in his palm, revealing a faint smile.It is very like the joy of a candy-loving child when he eats the sweetest candy. The joy is written on the brows and corners of the eyes, as well as on the lips and heart.

Standing in the designated area in front of the gun target, Qu Yue took the bullets from the boss and loaded them into the gun compartment.

Raise your hand, aim, shoot.

Three bullets were fired in succession, each hitting the red bullseye.

Qi Shu hooked a smile, he walked over and surrounded Qu Yue from behind, held the gun in Qu Yue's hand, and led him to shoot for the second time.

The same three bullets, each shot was unbiased, and passed through the same bullet hole that had been shot before without error.

The hands of the two exchanged temperature, snowflakes fell on them, and the cold scattered.

The muzzle was scalding hot.

"Grow up." Qi Shu's deep and magnetic voice echoed in Qu Yue, "You've learned your marksmanship well."

It was the first time that Qi Shu praised Qu Yue in a normal tone, but at this time the smile on Qu Yue's lips had already disappeared.

He turned around in Qi Shu's arms, raised his head and stared at the familiar yet unfamiliar figure in front of him.

Qi Shu taught him how to practice a gun, but he didn't give him a chance to shoot it.

Qi Shu praised him for his good marksmanship, but hoped that he would practice how to use his face and body to make a splash.

"I have been practicing guns for many years." Qu Yue's cold voice blended into the cold wind, light and quiet.

"I was wrong, maybe a gun is more suitable for you." After eight years, Qi Shu was finally willing to let go of his posture in front of his lover, apologizing, praising, and respecting all of them, and he gave them all to Qu Yue, "I know, you are in other places. It's not fun around men."

Qi Shu raised his hand to caress Qu Yue's eyebrows: "At that time, they didn't have any brilliance."

"What about now?" Qu Yue's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the corners of her lips were slightly curved, "Do you believe that I love you?"

Qi Shu kissed the snow that fell on his hair: "Now they are laughing."

Qu Yue lowered her eyes slowly, there were seven small bullets in the gun compartment, six of which had just been fired, and the last one was left.

The snow in the sky is getting bigger and bigger, and only the whistling wind can be heard in the surroundings.

Then, a loud gunshot suddenly pierced the sky.

The dying leaves on the trees were startled off.

Qi Shu's muffled humming mixed with the sound of the assault pistol falling to the ground reached the ears of the boss standing not far away.

The boss turned pale with fright, his pupils constricted suddenly, he immediately staggered and ran to call Qi Shu, who was guarding the man in black outside the shooting range.

Hot blood spattered Qu Yue's hands.

Qi Shu covered the wound on his waist and abdomen, and took a few steps back but failed to stabilize his body.When kneeling on one knee, he looked up at Qu Yue in disbelief.

After a few seconds of silence, he sneered, his voice as disdainful and sarcastic as ever.

In the past, when Qu Yue seduced men, she always had a bad look. No matter how many times Qi Shu scolded him, Qu Yue still couldn't hide the resistance and disgust in her eyes.

Who would have thought that the child he raised with his own hands, the killer he taught with all his heart, and the only scene that Qi Shu didn't see any flaws in, turned out to be pretending to love him...

Qi Shu's clothes were gradually stained red with blood, and countless gorgeous red roses bloomed on the ground.

Qu Yue looked down at the scene in front of her without moving.

He sighed softly, and the cold mist overflowed from his mouth.The sigh turned into a slight curve on the lips, dissipating in the air together with the exhaled breath.

"You...hate me..." Qi Shu's voice trembled from the pain in his body, he couldn't kneel anymore, and fell to the ground.

The hand that was covering the wound earlier was covered in blood, but it persistently moved towards Qu Yue's direction.

He also wanted to touch Qu Yue for the last time, to touch the lover he had hurt for many years, to touch the boy he had completely lost at some point.

At this time, his appearance was the same as when Qu Yue knelt in front of him, crying and desperately reaching for the toe of his shoe.

As humble, as pitiful.

Qu Yue watched his actions with downcast eyes, took a step back, and distanced the distance between the two of them.

"Does it hurt?" Qu Yue asked.

Seeing the distance between the two grow wider, a trace of panic flashed in Qi Shu's eyes.

Because of his repeated hurts, the lover who could be summoned with just one look now loathes him and doesn't want to be touched by him again.

Even if he used his life to touch it, a distance of one centimeter would turn into a deep cliff, completely out of reach.

The dust stained Qi Shu's always aloof and indifferent face, as well as his spotless leather shoes.Everything in this world was so dirty in his heart that it was unsightly, but now it is so close to him.

But he couldn't care less, he just wanted to work hard to shorten the distance between him and Qu Yue, just a little bit, a little bit, he could meet...

"It hurts..." Qi Shu's lips became paler and paler, but they were extremely red because of the blood spilling out of his mouth.Qu Yue's face in front of him became increasingly unclear, whether it was stained by tears, or because it was just a sign that his life was gradually fading away.

Or, maybe both.

"Looking at you like this, I don't seem to be as happy as I imagined." Qu Yue's cold voice also gradually became unclear to Qi Shu's ears, fluctuating from far and near, ethereal.

"Qi Shu, I hope we will never meet again in the next life."

As soon as these words came out, Qi Shu's actions immediately stopped in place.The hand that had worked so hard for a long time and was about to land on Qu Yue's shoe trembled in the air, and finally retracted timidly.

"Goodbye." Qu Yue knew that there would be countless guns pointed at him soon, but he had already made all preparations.

He tried hard to get his gun back, for this moment, he could watch Qi Shu die with his own eyes.

In this way, he no longer has to be afraid of waking up from nightmares every day and night, and he doesn't have to choke with fear because of Qi Shu lying beside him when he wakes up.

The moment Qi Shu's tears rolled down his face, his slender hands also bent slightly due to the loss of strength.He opened his mouth with difficulty, but he couldn't say the three words "I'm sorry" before his life disappeared.

There's nothing wrong with that, no one has taught him what gentleness is before, what he has experienced is the endless indifference imposed on him by his father because he is afraid of the power of his mother's family behind him.Now he can finally go back and meet the mother he lost as a child to make up for the lack of maternal love he has had since he can remember.

Seeing Qi Shu close her eyes, Qu Yue blinked very slowly.

There are snowflakes falling on it.

So cold.