Qiu Ren is always very tired [Comprehensive]

When Qiuren was recording a statement at the police station, he met Conan and his party. The four of them were also taken as hostages at that time. name boy.

Just because he didn't notice others, doesn't mean others didn't notice him.

"Brother Qiuren was really handsome at the time. When I saw the terrorist reaching out to classmate Hong, my heart almost jumped out. I didn't expect that brother Qiuren would take the initiative to replace classmate Hong and be arrested. Just as brave as Lawyer Kobayashi in Kamen Rider!"

Ayumi clasped her hands together, raised her head and looked at Qiuren adoringly.

Although he didn't know who the lawyer Xiaolin she was talking about was, Qiuren could tell that the girl's praise for him was genuine, he squatted down and touched the girl's head, his eyebrows and eyes curved, "Thank you for your compliment. "

"Brother Qiuren, how did you escape afterwards?"

Conan opened a pair of big round eyes, and the four words "I'm curious" were written all over his immature face.

Qiu Ren raised his hand and rubbed his head, the smile on his lips deepened, "Of course Masked Rider rescued me."

The corner of Conan's mouth twitched, with a speechless expression of "Ghosts believe it".

But the other teenagers believed it, and surrounded him excitedly asking if it was true, and how Kamen Rider rescued him.

"I was teasing Conan just now, it wasn't Kamen Rider who saved me."

Qiuren said with a smile.

"cut……"

The chubby little boy turned his head to the side in disappointment.

"Then how did you escape?"

The little boy with freckles on his face asked.

"This is..."

Qiu Ren glanced at the young man who bowed his head and said nothing, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, "Although the one who saved me was not Kamen Rider, he was a real little hero."

"Little hero? What little hero?"

"Could it be the new toy man who came out recently?"

"Is that the super elementary school student Shunsuke-kun who can turn all toys into real objects and fight bad guys?"

Facing three pairs of eyes of different sizes but equally filled with curiosity, Qiu Ren just smiled slightly, "Guess."

"Brother Qiuren, you are so good at whetting people's appetites!"

"That's right, she's ten years older than us, yet so stingy!"

"Just tell us..."

It can be said that the three of them had exhausted all kinds of means to be coquettish and cute, but Qiu Ren remained unmoved. When their enthusiasm for discussion dropped a little, Qiu Ren said something with a smile.

"I'll treat you to a meal later, thank you for taking care of Jiaoji on weekdays."

The three words "please eat" obviously hit the three teenagers, and the previous "little hero" was instantly forgotten by them, and they began to discuss eagerly what they would eat later.

……

"Frozen."

After the boy took a shower, he was about to sneak into the room, but Qiuren rushed to call his name before he entered the room.

"Your hair isn't dry yet."

Qiuren pointed at his wet hair that was still dripping.

The boy was silent for a few seconds, and raised his left hand as if he wanted to dry his wet hair quickly.

"and many more!"

Qiuren held a hair dryer in his hand to stop his next move.

"unhappy?"

The hair dryer made a slight roar, and the warm, slightly hot air passed through the gap between the fingers and blew the young man's fine and soft hair.

The boy's head moved slightly, as if he wanted to shake his head subconsciously, but then, as if he thought of something, he changed it to nodding again.

"why?"

From the moment he was rescued from the warehouse, whether it was when he was taking a statement at the police station, or eating with Conan and the others, or even after he came back, the boy didn't say a word, and when the boy was eating, there was nothing on the plate. At least half of the soba was left unfinished.

Yamada, who sent them home, said he must have been scared.

Qiuren didn't think so.

He didn't see a trace of fear or fear from the young man.

Anyone who was there at the time could have been scared, except for the teenager next to him.

"why?"

The boy didn't answer his question, but asked him instead.

"Ok?"

"Why at that time..."

"You mean the thing about me being your hostage?"

"..."

The boy didn't make a sound, and Quan Dang agreed by default.

"Just pretend that I want to be a hero on a whim, won't it work?"

The hair in his hand was eight or nine percent dry, and Qiuren turned off the hair dryer switch with a "click" and put it aside, thinking for a moment and then said with a smile.

The young man stared at him with his light gray eyes motionless.

"Because I'm your guardian?"

The boy still didn't speak, obviously dissatisfied with the answer.

"You are almost as stubborn as my dad."

Qiuren raised his eyebrows, and reached out to pinch the young man's swollen face. Because he had just taken a bath, the boy's fair face was stained with a light pink, just like Qiuren used to eat. A Chinese dim sum called Shoutao.

"Because I like you, that's okay."

Qiu Ren rubbed the face with a good hand several times before letting go. He looked at the seriousness in the boy's light gray eyes, and sighed softly.

The boy was taken aback, as if he was surprised by Qiu Ren's answer.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not a gangster."

Fearing that the young man would misinterpret his meaning, Qiu Ren hastily added an explanation at the end.

"You can understand it as the elders' liking for the juniors, or it can be understood as appreciation for the same beautiful things."

"Beautiful things? Appreciation?"

The boy didn't seem to understand the meaning of the second half of his sentence.

"It's more troublesome to explain. Simply put, it's because you are good-looking, so I like you."

The boy subconsciously took two steps back.

"I told you I'm not xxx."

A trace of helplessness appeared on Qiu Ren's face. He glanced at the wall clock on the wall, and the hour hand just pointed to the position of "10".

"It's about this time, it's time for the children to go to bed, good night."

Qiu Ren originally thought about giving the boy a goodnight kiss, but when he thought about the boy's behavior just now, he had to give up this idea.

"I……"

Hong stood motionless, even if Qiuren told him to go to sleep, he didn't make any movement.

"Ok?"

Qiu Ren also stood in the same place and looked at him, without moving a step.

"L do not look good."

The boy raised his head and looked at Qiu Ren opposite him with a complicated expression.

Before Qiuren could say anything, he suddenly raised his hand and tore off the layer after layer of white bandages wrapped around his left eye.

"Frozen."

Just as he was about to tear off the last layer of bandages, Qiu Ren stopped him suddenly.

"enough."

The curvature of Qiu Ren's mouth became gentler, and he was no longer smiling like usual.

The boy paused, shook his head, and slowly tore off the last layer of camouflage wrapped around his left eye.

It was an extremely serious scar. The scar that had peeled off the scab and only the flesh remained showed a deep reddish-brown color, which formed a particularly sharp contrast with the fair skin on other parts of the boy's face.The scar that spread from the forehead to the cheekbone took up half of the left half of the face, which was particularly shocking.

"It's ugly."

The young man lowered his head and reached out to touch the scar. His other eye was lake blue, but it was not as sparkling as the lake water in the daytime, but somewhat dim, like the eyes of a cloudy and rainy day. On the surface of the lake, the silence makes people feel suffocated.

"This is the scar left by my mother. It has healed up a long time ago, but I have never dared to open it. I am afraid that if I see it, I will see the self who is disgusted by my mother."

"My mother hates me, and I hate myself for being like this. Now that you see this scar, you probably won't say what you said just now."

The young man lowered his head and said softly as if mocking himself.

The room fell into silence, a trace of unknown emotion flashed in the boy's eyes, and the hands hanging on both sides unconsciously clenched and loosened.

Then in the next second, he was hugged by someone, and he smelled a cool mint smell, which was the smell of the bottle of shower gel in the bathroom.

Immediately afterwards, a soft and quick kiss fell on his left eye.

"It's called a goodnight kiss."

Qiu Ren explained with a smile.

"If you don't like it, it's the last time."

"..."

The boy's eyes widened.

The author has something to say:

Double change!

Surprised or not?Is it surprising?Are you happy?

In this chapter, many little angels asked me when Mr. Hong would grow up. Didn’t you let me give my grandma a complete childhood in the last chapter, and now you have changed the direction so quickly? ? ?

So in order to satisfy you, this chapter is a "confession", are you happy_(:з"∠)_

By the way, Qiuren is really not □□□, it’s just that Naihong is so cute, he treats him like a son [Super whisper bb]