Qiu Ren is always very tired [Comprehensive]

It was just seven o'clock when I came out of Kawashita Soba.

"Next, do you want to go straight back to the hotel or go shopping elsewhere?"

Qiu Ren looked down at the young man beside him and asked.

Maybe it was because he was a little tired from running two places during the day, a faint look of sleepiness appeared on the young man's face, after hearing Qiu Ren's words, he hesitated for a few seconds and chose the latter.

Shinsaibashi in Osaka is a very famous commercial shopping street. The daily passenger flow here is a huge number, but the most people shopping here are not locals in Osaka. Tourists who come to Osaka from all over the world become tourists. The most important consumer object here.

The business of drugstores is the hottest. Almost every drugstore is full of customers who speak various languages. The staff in the store are very busy, and they keep saying "Welcome" to the new customers.

There were people coming and going on the street, and the traffic in the commercial street at night was much more than that in the daytime. Qiuren followed the young man every step of the way, for fear that he would be swept away by the crowd if he was not careful.

After the boy took a few steps forward, he suddenly turned around and stretched out his right hand towards Qiu Ren behind him, "Hold me."

Qiuren was a little surprised. This was the first time that the boy asked him to hold hands. The few times before when he held the boy's hand and walked side by side, although he didn't say anything, Qiuren could still tell that he was holding hands with him. That bit of dissatisfaction in my heart.

The little hand held in the palm was a little cold, and the temperature of the young man's right hand was lower than normal. I don't know if it has something to do with his ability. Qiuren was thinking about whether to buy him a hand warmer later, but I don't know. Can the situation improve.

Not far ahead, there is a shop that sells all kinds of ice cream with weird flavors. Qiuren took a closer look and found that his house even sells soba-flavored ice cream. He was just about to ask the boy if he wanted one. The shop The door was suddenly pushed open from the inside, and a little boy in a cow suit rushed out quickly, just bumping into Qiuren standing at the door.

The ice cream in the boy's hand was all glued to Qiuren's shirt, and a pool of dark brown marks suddenly appeared on the white shirt. The little boy who was knocked to the ground saw that it was all glued to the ground before he even had time to take a bite. ice cream, sat on the ground and burst into tears.

People passing by around looked at him frequently, Qiu Ren was a little helpless, so he could only reach out to help the boy in cow costume who was crying so much that his nose was bubbling, and comforted him softly.

"It's because brother's shirt is too greedy that he ate your ice cream. As compensation, brother will give you two ice creams, okay?"

Hearing this, the little boy stopped crying, and raised his head to stare at Qiuren with two big round eyes that were still full of tears, "Really?"

"of course."

Qiuren smiled and assured him.

"Master Rambo wants the hazelnut chocolate and strawberry brownie flavors."

"no problem."

As soon as Qiuren finished saying this, he saw another boy rushing open the door and running out. When he saw the cow at the door pretending to be a little boy, he was obviously relieved, and then he looked at him slightly complaining. , "Lanbo, why did you come here?"

When Qiuren saw this young man, he was stunned for a moment, not for anything else, but because this young man was the one who was blackmailed by the gangsters of the Qingkou Gang with him in the morning. Wearing the student uniform from the morning, he looked worriedly at the little boy in cow attire beside Qiuren.

"This person said that he would treat Mrs. Lanbo to eat ice cream, hazelnut chocolate and strawberry brownie, two."

The little boy happily pointed at Qiu Ren beside him.

"No, eating two ice creams at once will cause diarrhea."

The brown-haired boy subconsciously refuted the boy's words, and then he looked at Qiu Ren beside him. After seeing Qiu Ren's appearance, he was stunned for a moment, and then he noticed the obvious brown mark on Qiu Ren's shirt, and suddenly React to what happened.

"Lanbo, you put ice cream on people's bodies, right?"

The boy walked up to the little boy, his delicate brows slightly frowned.

The boy immediately shook his head in denial, "That's not true, it was obviously this guy's shirt that ate Master Lanbo's ice cream."

"Apologize."

The boy frowned, and turned the little boy's face towards Qiu Ren, "Apologize to this big brother now."

Then he bowed towards Qiu Ren's position, his delicate face was full of apology, "I'm sorry for causing you trouble, that, if you don't mind, please tell me the price of this dress, I will compensate you of."

Qiu Ren waved his hands and smiled, "It's okay, this dress is not worth much, just go back and wash it."

"But……"

A look of confusion flashed across the boy's face.

"Master Rambo, please don't apologize. It's not Mr. Rambo's fault. It's his shirt that ate up Mr. Rambo's ice cream. Mr. Rambo wants to eat ice cream with hazelnut chocolate and strawberry brownie."

The little boy in the cow suit turned his head away unhappily, stopped looking at these people, and was still muttering.

A trace of embarrassment flashed across the boy's face, and he apologized to Qiu Ren again, then he straightened his face and looked at the little boy next to him with a serious face.

"If you don't apologize, don't think about me buying you ice cream, marshmallows and pudding. I will tell my mother to deduct your daily cake."

"Master Lanbo disagrees!"

"It's useless if you don't agree. My mother and I don't like disobedient children."

"Master Lanbo is not a disobedient child!"

"Then you apologize to me now."

"No! It's not Master Lanbo's fault!"

……

Looking at the quarrel between the young man and the little boy opposite, Qiu Ren inexplicably felt a faint sense of relief in his heart. He glanced at the silent young man beside him, and the corner of his mouth curved slightly.

It's still worrying that his house is scorched and frozen.

But it would be even better if he could act like a child in front of him once in a while...

……

"Ah Gang is a big fool!"

When the little boy on the opposite side yelled these words, he suddenly took out a purple tube from the fluffy afro head, and the size of that thing is not small, at least a six or seven-year-old As big as a child.

Just when Qiuren wondered how the little boy hid such an object bigger than himself in his hair, the boy opposite suddenly put the purple tube back into the boy's hair with a look of panic.

"I told you not to take this out outside!"

The boy anxiously wanted to put the tube back into the boy's hair, but the boy kept struggling, and the boy was reluctant to use his strength for fear of hurting the boy, so this situation continued like this stalemate.Qiu Ren, who was standing on the sidelines watching, frowned, suddenly he had a bad premonition.

I don't know if his sixth sense is sharper, but his ominous premonition turned out to be true.

During the quarrel between the boy and the boy, the purple tube suddenly slipped out and hit Qiuren in a parabolic shape. Qiuren subconsciously wanted to dodge, but suddenly realized that he was still standing next to him. It was a bit reluctant to hide alone with the boy, and in the end he could only stand there motionless, watching the purple tube hit his head.

At the very moment, Qiu Ren felt that he was suddenly pushed away by someone, and then he heard a muffled "bang", and a strange pink smoke suddenly burst out from where Qiu Ren was standing.

Qiuren searched around but didn't see Hong who was supposed to be standing next to him, his face immediately sank, he walked forward in two or three steps, and looked at the "big thing is not good" written all over his face. The boy's dark pupils were like frozen pools, and his originally gentle voice suddenly became cold, "What's going on?"

The boy flinched in fright from his eyes, "That... I'm sorry..."

"I don't need an apology, I just want you to tell me clearly what's going on and why did he disappear out of thin air?"

There was no smile on Qiu Ren's face at all, the corners of his mouth that had always been upturned were now drawn into a cold straight line, his eyes covered under the lenses seemed to be mixed with ice and snow, and he would feel chills all over his body just by looking at him.

"Er...that thing is ten years..."

"where is this place?"

Just when the brown-haired boy was about to tell the truth, a strange voice suddenly came from the place where a puff of pink smoke erupted earlier.

Qiu Ren turned his head and saw a vague figure standing in the mist. The mist slowly dispersed, and the figure gradually became clear.

A boy who looked like a high school student in a student uniform appeared in everyone's sight.

The boy's hair color is very strange, the left half is red, the right half is white, the boy looks very handsome, and many girls in the crowd who saw his appearance blushed, but it's a pity that he left Half of the face, from the forehead to the cheekbones, seemed to have been scalded, leaving a fairly obvious burn mark.

At this moment, the young man was standing on the spot, looking around with a puzzled face, his eyes with different pupil colors were full of bewilderment.

"...Frozen?"

Qiuren hesitantly called out his name. He really couldn't think of anyone in the world other than his boy who had these few distinctive features, but what happened to his current appearance, it seemed like a flash Ten years older...

Hearing his name, the boy turned his eyes to the opposite side. After seeing the black-haired young man wearing gold-rimmed glasses, the bewilderment on the boy's face went blank for a moment, and then the bewilderment completely transformed into He looked astonished and unbelievable, and this unbelievable seemed to be mixed with other complicated emotions.

Qiuren had never seen such a variety of expression changes on the boy's face. He felt that there might be something wrong with the boy's body, so he wanted to turn around and ask the brown-haired boy what was going on.

But before he could turn around, the boy opposite suddenly yelled at him, "Look at me!"

Qiu Ren froze for a moment, he had never heard a boy speak to him in such a loud voice.

"Look at me, don't take your eyes off me!"

The young man seemed to be a little agitated. The hands hanging on both sides of his body were clenched and then loosened, and then clenched again.

"Frozen?"

Qiuren didn't understand what happened. The scrutiny and discussion around him made him a little uncomfortable, but seeing the complex expression on the young man's face, he sighed helplessly, and followed what the young man said, turning his gaze to It fell completely on him.

The boy didn't speak, but just stared at him quietly with those eyes with different pupils. Qiuren didn't know how many times he was stared at by these two eyes. When he found that the boy didn't want to talk, he would raise his head and stare at him. He looked, but this time was different from the past, there seemed to be a more complicated emotion in the boy's eyes.

The young man began to move his feet, he walked very slowly and lightly, as if his feet were not a wide road, but a fragile single-plank bridge.

The road that could have been covered in a few seconds was walked by him for half a minute. Qiuren looked at the boy who was about the same height as him, and felt a sense of disobedience. The person standing beside him 10 minutes ago was just a boy. The little Douding up to his waist suddenly rose so much, which made him a little uncomfortable.

"Jiao..."

Just as Qiuren said the first word, before he finished calling his name, the boy opposite suddenly opened his arms and hugged him.

This sudden enthusiasm made Qiuren a little flattered. Normally, when he wanted to hug the boy, the other party would always give him a look of disgust. He didn't expect that he would wait for the day when the boy took the initiative to throw himself into his arms. If It wasn't that the touch on his body was too real, he suspected that he was dreaming.

It's just that this hug is a bit restrictive, it would be great if he could relax a little more...

Just as Qiuren wanted to remind the young man to relax a little, he heard the young man who buried his head on his shoulder whisper softly.

"I miss you……"

"..."

Is this being coquettish?

Qiuren was a little happy and thought in a complicated way.