"I can’t afford any mistakes."
"Otherwise..."
"...he really won’t recognize ."
In the car, Hua Hua muttered to himself, eyes closed, mumbling, with his head resting on Ling Yin’s lap. The tall figure was curled up, almost taking over the entire seat, forcing Ling Yin into a small space at the edge of the car.
The city lights began to twinkle, dazzling.
Vancouver!
This is a city full of stories.
Just like the speeding car, just like the diverse people outside, everyone’s heart conceals a world of mixed emotions.
It was a day of great joy and sorrow. After Hua Hua’s emotional frenzy, he beca so drowsy that his mind turned into mush, and with help he was taken ho, where he fell onto the bed in a daze and fell asleep imdiately.
In the middle of the night, he suddenly woke up, sohow producing a Swiss army knife, scouring the place to find Ling Yin, finally spotting him on the sofa in the living room, and viciously aid to stab him!
Fortunately, Ling Yin was very alert to danger, otherwise, he would have been stabbed straight in the heart. He flipped over quickly, narrowly escaping, but Hua Hua, having missed his mark, chased him around the room intent on killing him. Ling Yin, shocked, regained his wits instantly, "What are you doing, Hua Hua?"
"I, your master, am going to slaughter you, traitor!" Humph, luring you to my house was a setup to attack you at midnight. If I can’t chop you to mince at tonight, I swear I won’t be human!
"Are you crazy? I told you it wasn’t who ratted you out!"
With one hand on the chair, Hua Hua leapt forward, the Swiss army knife in his hand like a hidden dart aid at Ling Yin, quickly followed by his entire body, lunging to pin Ling Yin to the ground. Hua Hua was on top of him in a flash, and Ling Yin swiftly grabbed his wrist to stop the blade just a centiter from making contact with his flesh, "Let explain, I really didn’t inform Gu Shaocheng, I rely gave him one or two hints in secret."
"Hints in secret? Damn you! Do you know what I almost lost? You bastard! Just die already!" He resembled a wounded little beast, with icy, bloodthirsty eyes, harboring pent-up rage that had been swelling for days.
But in the next second, Ling Yin dared not toy with him any longer. He snatched the dangerously sharp Swiss army knife from Hua Hua’s hands and, without looking, swung it away. It made a slight sound as it lodged in the wall.
The technique for seizing the knife was quick and deft, clearly demonstrating a skill level much higher than Hua Hua’s.
Furious, Hua Hua jumped up to seize the knife again.
Ling Yin grabbed his wrist to stop him, the two tussling on the carpet, with Hua Hua mainly launching attacks and Ling Yin just blocking, not going all out against him.
The determined Hua Hua showed no rcy, throwing punches with all his might at Ling Yin’s face.
In the quiet of the night, the sound of their fighting occasionally rang out in the living room.
"Hua Hua, I really didn’t."
"You think I’d believe that? If it weren’t for you, I wouldn’t be in such an awkward situation today. All these years, my brother never noticed my secrets, and my life was so comfortable until everything changed, all because of you!"
"Perhaps he figured it out himself."
"Ling Yin, you’re full of shit! Just die already!"
Hua Hua was choking Ling Yin, whose breath beca strained. He struggled and abruptly pushed Hua Hua away, making him stumble backward, causing Ling Yin to suddenly beco terrified, for behind Hua Hua was the Swiss army knife.
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