Qiu Ren is always very tired [Comprehensive]

"I can't~"

The sweet and strangely uplifting tone poisoned the ears of the two of them again. The white-haired young man got rid of the ice in his hands at some point, and looked at the two people opposite him as if nothing had happened.

"I promised Gangji-kun to take Xiaoqiu back safely~ I still want to leave a good impression in front of Gangji-kun~ I have to keep my word~"

Hearing this, Hong's face suddenly turned cold. He raised his right hand in an attacking gesture towards the white-haired young man opposite, and Qiu Ren grabbed his right hand before he could attack.

"Calm down, he is not an enemy, he used his personality outside the school without permission, do you want to be expelled by Xiongying?!"

"He's dangerous."

Under Qiu Ren's warning, the young man slowly put down his right hand. Even so, he still had a vigilant look on his face, always guarding against the white-haired young man opposite him.

"I am a good citizen~"

The white-haired youth looked innocent.

"This gentleman."

"My name is Bai Lan, and my subordinates call me Lord Bai Lan~ But I always feel that this title is too unfamiliar~"

"Okay, Mr. Prynne."

Akito frowned slightly, "Sawada Tsunayoshi asked you to take me back, right?"

"Yes~"

The white-haired youth nodded.

The boy holding his right hand suddenly increased his strength, Qiu Ren froze for a moment, then quickly returned to normal and continued talking.

"Please tell Mr. Sawada and Mr. Li Baoen that I still have some things to deal with here, so I won't be going back for the time being."

The hand holding him gradually relaxed, and Qiu Ren felt that the young man beside him seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Well, my task is to take you back~ but since you don't want to go back..."

The white-haired young man tilted his head, and after thinking for a while, he began to talk to himself.

"I won't be leaving just yet."

Qiuren "guaranteed" the boy.

Maybe I should find some time later to have a good talk with the young man. He revealed a lot of information in the conversation with the white-haired young man just now, but the young man beside him did not show any surprise or bewildered expression.

No matter how calm people are after listening to their conversation, they will more or less have doubts about the content of the conversation between the two, but the young man does not. He just expressed his resistance and hostility towards the white-haired young man.

The boy probably knew that he was not from this world.

Or maybe, the young man really knew him, but just as the young man said, he forgot about him...

Hong didn't ignore the "temporary" in his words. Although the answer he wanted was "I won't leave", he still didn't say anything. At least for now, he is still here...

As long as he's still here, that's enough.

"I thought about it~ I found it too troublesome to tell the story, so I should send you back directly~"

The white-haired young man on the opposite side suddenly said this sentence, before Qiu Ren had time to react, he saw him stretch out his right hand and snapped his fingers with joy, and in an instant, a person who looked like The dark mouth of the cosmic black hole described in the science and education documentary, and the function of this hole is just like a black hole. There is an extraordinary suction force from inside, and Qiuren's body suddenly drills into it uncontrollably .

"Quick release!"

Almost in the blink of an eye, half of Qiu Ren's body was pulled into that black hole. At the very moment, he hurriedly reminded the young man to let go of his hand. If this continues, both of them will be brought to that black hole. to go.

"Don't let me go again."

What responded to him was the almost stubborn look in the boy's eyes.

In the next second, Qiu Ren felt a whirl of dizziness, as if something was constantly stirring in his brain, which made him have a desire to vomit.At this time, the memories of the past flashed before his eyes like a revolving lantern, including memories that he had never had an impression of before.

When he was born, accompanied by a loud cry, he was carried by the doctor to the mother who had just given birth to him. The woman's delicate and beautiful face showed a bit of postpartum weakness and the indifference he was familiar with.

Ever since he could remember, his mother had never shown any love for him. There was still a trace of luck in Qiu Ren's heart that he hadn't noticed. Perhaps before his birth, his mother still had some expectations for his arrival, but Now, this tiny trace of luck has also been shattered.

Mother, she probably hated herself, hated his surname, his name, his birth, and his existence. The behaviors she did to attract attention in front of her mother in the past might only make her hate him more Deepen it a bit.

The door of the ward was opened, and a man in a suit and leather shoes walked in, followed by a little boy and a little girl.Facing his wife who had just passed through the gate of hell, the man just said "Thank you" lightly in his usual indifferent tone. As for the woman in the doctor's arms who had just been born, her eyes hadn't even opened yet. He just glanced at the little baby, and didn't intend to reach out to hug it.

Not only the mother, but even the father had no sense of his arrival.

"I want to hug my brother."

An immature child's voice came from the little girl's mouth. The doctor bent down so that the little girl could see the baby's appearance clearly, but he didn't really let her hug it.

"Wow, so ugly, wrinkled, not cute at all."

The little boy who came over to watch the excitement said with a look of disgust after seeing the baby's appearance.

The little girl glared at him with some displeasure, "This is your younger brother! What's more, you will be uglier than your younger brother when you were born!"

"I do not believe!"

The little boy stared back at her with dissatisfaction.

……

It turned out that from this time on, the eldest brother disliked him, but sister Fu Yumei had protected him since she was a child.

After that, the revolving lantern of this life kept flashing every bit of what he had experienced in the past 18 years. He was like a bystander, sitting in a theater with only him as the audience, quietly watching his 18 years. Experience the drama compiled.

Dull, boring, uninteresting.

Qiu Ren gave a very objective evaluation.

Over the years, he has been dutifully playing his role according to the script his father arranged for him, and he never thought that this role would be so boring when watching as a bystander.

As if aware of his impatience, the speed of the revolving lantern suddenly accelerated, many irrelevant memories just flashed by, and it didn't take long for the revolving lantern to quickly come to an end and came to his time.

The current Fengqiu has a superb family background, outstanding appearance, and talents and conversations that far exceed those of his peers. This kind of perfect personality that only appears in comics or novels is vividly reflected in him.

Only he himself knows that he is only wearing a body that can walk, which is deliberately manufactured to cater to the aesthetics of the outside world. This body called "Fengqiu Man" needs more praise from more people, and only the appreciation of more people can be polished. It becomes more perfect, but what dwells in this perfect body is a ray of soul that has long lost all interest in life.

The perfect body exudes radiance, but the soul inside is black and white.

This is Fengqiu's people.

So far, what these revolving lanterns have shown him is not much different from what he remembers.

Then at a certain period of time, the originally clear and clear revolving lantern picture suddenly became distorted and blurred, and then there was a harsh and noisy noise in the brain, as if some sharp object was scraping on the rusty iron. On the door, it gives people a sense of physical discomfort.

There seemed to be layers of invisible chains wrapped around the revolving lantern. Qiu Ren stretched out his hand and yanked hard on those invisible chains. Suddenly, something was falling apart between his fingers.

In the next second, countless dots of light shining with dazzling colors converged into a colorful ribbon. The beautiful and bright ribbon continued to be woven and extended, and finally gathered into a familiar yet unfamiliar boy.

The young man opened his eyes in a daze, and pushed open the lifeless door standing in front of him ignorantly.

The barren land that no one has set foot in for 18 years, is full of vitality because of the arrival of the young man. The soul that was thought to have dried up at the moment when it touches this strange visitor seems to have found a source of water that can save him.

The boy has a red color that is not available in this world. When the whole world is surrounded by black, white and gray, the faint red on the boy's body is undoubtedly the only bright color in the world. He almost greedily wants to protect this unique color. He looks forward to the day when this faint red can grow and expand, and dye his whole world with bright colors.

I don't know when, this faint red color disappeared, as if it had never come to this world composed of black, white and gray. He thought that the water source he touched was just a mirage, and his soul was still in that barren land. Quietly dried up.

It was as if someone had taken an eraser, as if wiping away a mistake in the painting process, completely erasing that smear of red from his world.

When he came back to his senses, there was no red in his world, and he didn't remember the existence of red in his world.

But that tinge of red did come, serving as the only bright color in his gray and gloomy world.

Why would you forget?

Qiuren questioned himself like this.

At this moment, he can clearly remember the immature yet mature words and deeds of the young boy, every subtle expression change on that expressionless little face, and the little things that happened when he was with the boy.

It was as if he had never forgotten the existence of the boy.

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