Qiu Ren is always very tired [Comprehensive]

When Qiuren woke up, Li Baoen was sitting beside him and drinking coffee leisurely. The strong bitter aroma of Italian black coffee filled the air, which slightly relieved the faint feeling of swelling in the temples on both sides.

He and Li Baoen were the only ones in the huge room, and the young man who had been holding his hand and was unwilling to let go was missing at this moment.

"Where is the scorch?"

"If you mean the boy who was sent back with you, he is in the next room, and Vengley's exclusive doctors are examining him."

Li Baoen sat in his exclusive seat, drinking coffee with a calm face.

"But according to what Bai Lan said, that child seems to have a very interesting ability..."

Before he finished speaking, a sharp knife flew towards him. Li Baoen raised his right hand and easily grasped the sharp blade with his index finger and middle finger, and then threw it lightly along the original trajectory. Going back, sticking to the young man's face, he nailed it straight into the snow-white wall behind him.

"I didn't give you this knife to let you do it to me."

Li Baoen put down the coffee cup in his hand and jumped down from his exclusive seat. He stretched out his young and immature right hand, and gently wiped the bright blood dripping from the small cut on the young man's face. The small hole cut by the blade is rapidly healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a trace of unknown emotion flashes in the dark eyes of the little baby.

"Did no one tell you that it's stupid to play with weapons like knives and daggers in front of professional killers?"

As soon as Qiu Ren slapped his hand away, the smile on his face had long since disappeared, "Don't make up his mind."

"You're angry."

Li Baoen raised his eyebrows, "A person like you, who doesn't even care about his own life, would be angry for other people now. What have you experienced in that world?"

"I think the content of our cooperation does not include the provision of fully revealing our private affairs."

Qiu Ren responded lightly.

"I'm just curious. After all, it's the first time I've seen you angry. Is that boy very special to you?"

Li Baoen blinked his eyes, trying to use his cute appearance to confuse the young man opposite.

Qiu Ren remained unmoved, "No comment."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud noise from the next door, like an earthquake, and the whole room trembled slightly. Then, the wall connecting the two rooms suddenly collapsed, and debris of bricks and cement Splashing everywhere, the air was filled with fine dust, and there were coughing sounds as if they were choked by dust, mixed with a weak complaint.

"It's been said that Mr. Qiuren is next door, and it's only a short walk away...Ah, now Bao En will definitely blame me for this again..."

"You bastard, how dare you destroy the building of Pengo Lie's headquarters! Judaimu, please let me take action to teach this ignorant guy a lesson!"

"Well, he is a patient anyway, so you should be gentle with him."

"What are you talking about?! You baseball idiot! Don't stand here and express your opinion if you don't understand anything!"

"Prison Temple Lord, don't make any more trouble..."

"Wow~ Pengo Lie is so scary~"

"Mr. Bai Lan, please don't hide behind me."

……

"Well, troublesome guys are here."

Unknowingly, Li Baoen returned to his exclusive seat again, and continued to drink coffee in his spare time, looking like he was waiting to watch a good show.

Qiu Ren reached out to wipe off the blood on his face, then stared at the direction where the voice came from without moving.

The dust that blocked the view quickly dissipated, and a big hole was broken in the wall connecting the two rooms. A group of teenagers of similar ages were standing nearby with different complexions. The one standing in the front was a man with a strange hair color. The silver-white boy next to him stared at him unkindly, but he didn't seem to notice the unfriendly eyes beside him at all. The handsome face had the same indifferent expression as usual, but the pair of eyes in the past There was a little anxiety in the calm eyes at the moment, and he was looking around at the moment, as if he was looking for something.

Then, his gaze met Qiu Ren's across the air.

Seeing Qiu Ren sitting by the bed, the young man's indifferent complexion softened a little, and the cold aura emanating from his body that resists people thousands of miles away has also decreased. He pursed his lips, and his eyes were different colors An invisible look of grievance flashed in Yi's eyes, and before Qiuren saw it clearly, he lowered his head and walked towards Qiuren.

"Sorry, Mr. Qiuren, it's all my fault that caused you to stay in another world for so long without reason."

Seeing the young man on the bed woke up, the future Peng Gelie heir first breathed a sigh of relief, and then apologized to the young man with guilt.

"Well~ But Xiaoqiu came back safe and sound in the end~ Gangji-kun, don't blame yourself so much~"

"That's right, it's not the fault of Judai's purpose. In the final analysis, it's all because of that stupid cow. If he hadn't been showing off the ten-year rocket launcher as a toy, this kind of thing wouldn't have happened, and you don't have to ask Bai Lan This guy."

"What is this guy called Bailan~ Hayato-kun really speaks too much~ Traveling through space is not such a simple matter~ It took me a lot of effort to bring Xiaoqiu back~ By the way, this is the first time I brought two How about personal space travel~ It’s really lucky to be able to succeed in one go~”

The white-haired young man didn't really care about what the prison said, he still had that fox-like smile on his face, and his tone of voice was as unpleasant as ever.

"Who allowed you to call my name directly!"

Hearing his name being called out from the mouth of the white-haired young man, Prison Temple immediately froze, and it was Zetian at the side who held him back to avoid a conflict.

But Zetian also has something to ask the white-haired young man, "Bai Lan, why did you bring people from that world back without authorization?"

After years of careful training by Li Baoen, the current successor of Peng Gelie is somewhat different from the first useless good-for-nothing gangster. From time to time, there will be a trace of the aura of a superior person in terms of words and deeds. Most of the time, he is still that ordinary junior high school student who can no longer be ordinary.

After Qiuren was hit by the malfunctioning ten-year bazooka, after some discussions within Pengelie (in fact, it was Li Baoen's final decision), he decided to ask Bailan to help bring Qiuren back.Only Bai Lan, who has the ability to travel through space, can travel freely in parallel time and space without being affected, and only he can bring Qiuren back safely.

In fact, this decision was opposed by many people. Not to mention that he owed him a favor by begging Bai Lan. Secondly, Bai Lan's character has always been unpredictable, so it is not certain that he will take advantage of this matter. What a mess.

But even so, the future heir of Peng Gelie went to ask Bai Lan, and Bai Lan did bring Qiu Ren back safe and sound at his request, but he brought back not only Qiu Ren.

"I didn't bring him back on my own~"

Bai Lan looked at him innocently.

"It's that kid who wanted to come here~ He has been obstructing me from bringing Xiaoqiu back~ and he kept saying things like "Don't leave me" and "Stay with me" to Xiaoqiu~ Then Xiaoqiu I was moved by his words, and I was really planning to stay there~ I quickly sent both of them back when I saw something was wrong~ Since they both don’t want to leave each other, wouldn’t it be better to just bring them back together~”

The white-haired young man finished speaking in a brisk and sweet tone, and the scene suddenly fell into silence. Almost everyone was looking back and forth at the young man on the bed and the person walking towards him with a strange look. That young man had a subtle sense of everything being kept silent.

"Sorry, Mr. Qiuren, I asked Bai Lan to bring you back without your consent..."

The future heir of Pengo Lie apologized to the young man on the bed with an expression on his face that he had done something wrong.

It is very rare for Jidaiji, who has always adhered to the principle of "everything Judaime does is correct", not to make supplementary rebuttals later.

Boy Yamamoto still had an out of state expression on his face, but he saw that everyone was serious and nervous, and he didn't ask what happened because of the atmosphere.

Li Baoen, who had been sitting at the side without making a sound for a long time, calmly sipped his coffee, "It seems that you are having a good time over there."

"Can we be alone for a while?"

Facing everyone's slightly scrutinizing eyes, Qiu Ren just asked lightly.

"When...of course!"

Zetian quickly reacted and nodded again and again. The successor of Peng Gelie showed his extraordinary leadership ability at this time, not only took all the people out of the room, but also kept the "cute" who was going to pass the test Li Baoen, who was watching the excitement, was carried out.Soon, only Qiu Ren and Hong were left in the huge room.

Li Baowen's coffee cup was still here, and the air was filled with a faint coffee aroma. The boy walked up to him with his head down and said nothing, and barely stopped when he was one meter away from him. .

"What are you arguing about?"

Qiu Ren stared at the hair spinning on the top of the boy's head for a long time before he asked calmly.

The boy's body stiffened suddenly, and he opened his mouth after a while.

"You're not angry."

"Isn't it a good thing that I'm not angry?"

"But you should be angry, because I came here with you on my own initiative..."

"So you knew that I would be angry but you still followed me. In that case, is it useful for me to be angry?"

"..."

The young man buried his head even lower, and after a while, he spoke out slowly, with a hint of grievance mixed in the deep voice.

"You're angry, it means you care about me..."

Qiuren didn't respond, and the boy didn't make any more sound, a wordless and suffocating silence slowly flowed between the two.

For a moment, Qiu Ren looked at the tall and straight figure of the young man, and sighed softly.

"I remember it all, all of it."

The boy who was one meter away from him suddenly raised his head.

The author has something to say:

Li Baoen: You are actually angry

Jiao Dong: You are not angry

Qiu Ren: Who will tell me whether I should be angry or not?