Qiu Ren is always very tired [Comprehensive]

I don't know if there were too many hot spring baths last night. When Qiuren woke up in the morning, his head hurt and his temples were swollen. He felt dizzy as if he had caught a bad cold.

Qiuren held his heavy eyelids and glanced to the left. The bed that was supposed to hold a young boy was empty at the moment, and in the other beds that were separated from this bed, three children under the age of eight were sleeping soundly. Zhengxiang.

Qiu Ren took a look at the cell phone beside the pillow. It was not yet six o'clock, and the sky outside was only getting brighter. The vacant quilt next to him was no longer warm. It seemed that it had been at least an hour since the boy left the quilt. up.

Qiu Ren knew that the young man had the habit of exercising in the morning. He originally planned to close his eyes and go back to sleep, but thinking of the hard feeling of muscles he encountered in the hot spring last night, he got out of bed again.

It is midsummer at this moment, but the morning and evening in Hokkaido still have a bit of permeable coolness, Qiuren put on his clothes lightly, trying not to wake up the other sleeping children, he opened the door, and belonged to The fresh air in the morning was mixed with the humidity of dew, and the feeling of dizziness and discomfort before was relieved a lot at once.

The eastern sky has just turned pale, and the whole world is still shrouded in a gray mist. The world outside the room is silent. At this time, even the birds on the branches are still sleeping in their nests. The person stood in the corridor and glanced around, but did not find the existence of the boy.

Maybe he went for a morning run.

Thinking of this, Qiu Ren bent down, crossed his legs and sat down casually in the corridor. He is still a little sleepy, so he is going to sit here and wait for the boy to come back, and take a rest by the way. If he is lucky, maybe he will You can also see the sunrise of Hokkaido with the boy.

A few minutes later, there was a slight sound of footsteps coming from the corner of the corridor. Qiuren thought it was the young man who came back from his morning jog, and just wanted to turn around to say hello to him, but when he raised his hand halfway, he realized that it was not him, but someone else. A boy with pink hair.

Hokkaido is in peak tourist season at this time, and many high school students and college students will use their summer vacation to travel here. A few elementary school students.

Qiu Ren has a little impression of this young man. When he was in Osaka, one of his companions asked him to take a group photo with them. At that time, in order to prevent Jiao Dong from recognizing him, he deliberately disguised himself as a middle-aged uncle.

Qiuren remembered that the group of people looked very distinctive, but the one who left the deepest impression on him was the pink-haired boy in front of him. His hair color and the two lollipop-like hair accessories on his head were too distinctive. , so even though he only met once, Qiuren still remembered his appearance.

The pink-haired boy didn't seem to expect that there would be someone outside at this time, and there was a faint look of surprise on his face. Qiu Ren nodded to him as a greeting, but the other party seemed to be taken aback, and was very polite after a few seconds She nodded in response, then opened the door of a certain room and walked in.

Qiuren waited at the door for half an hour. He waited until the sun came out but failed to wait for the boy to appear at the corner of the corridor. Just as he was about to make a phone call to ask if the boy was lost, the door of the next room was suddenly blocked from the inside. Pull it open, and then Xiao Lan walked out from inside with a stretched waist.

"Ah, Mr. Qiu Ren, you got up really early."

Xiaolan looked at the young man sitting at the door in surprise.

"Good morning."

Qiu Ren raised his head and greeted her with a smile.

"How did you sleep last night?"

"Very good. The hot spring here is really great. After soaking in the hot spring last night, I felt that all the fatigue of the day disappeared. It is indeed the most famous Noboribetsu hot spring in Japan."

Xiaolan clasped her hands together and praised with a satisfied face.

Thinking of what he did last night, the smile on Qiu Ren's face froze for a second.

"But speaking of it, I read the news last night that there seemed to be an earthquake in Sapporo and an extinct volcano erupted. Fortunately, there were no people living nearby, so no casualties were caused."

Xiaolan patted her chest with lingering fear, "I thought it would affect us, Yuanzi was so scared that he didn't sleep well all night, and finally fell asleep at two or three o'clock in the morning."

"Hey, that really escaped a catastrophe."

Qiuren went to bed straight after soaking in the hot spring last night. He didn't see the news, and he didn't feel any earthquake. It probably wasn't a particularly strong earthquake.

"Did Mr. Qiuren wake up for morning exercises?"

Xiaolan stared at Qiuren's neat attire, and asked curiously.

"Well, I'm waiting here for the scorching frost. He should have gone out for a morning run. By the way, he sat here to watch the sunrise in Hokkaido."

Qiu Ren pointed at the rising sun leaning against the sky, and said with a smile.

"But I think it's time to give him a call. After all, it will be breakfast time in a while. I'm sorry, Xiaolan, can I trouble you to call up the other children in the room? Aren't we going to see him today? Red-crowned cranes, there will definitely be a lot of people in the zoo this season, I think it’s better for us to go early.”

While Qiuren took out his mobile phone and dialed Hong's number, he asked Xiaolan to wake up the other sleeping children in the room.

【Sorry, the number you dialed is empty】

When Qiuren dialed the familiar phone number, a gentle, polite but mechanized female voice came from the speaker of the handset. Qiuren raised his eyebrows, and dialed the series of familiar numbers again, and got Still the same response.

Is there something wrong with his mobile phone or the teenager's mobile phone?

Qiu Ren turned his head to look at Xiaolan behind her, and behind her stood a group of sleepy-eyed little furry kids.

"Can you lend me your mobile phone? I want to call Jiao Dong, but something is wrong with my mobile phone."

"can."

Xiaolan took out her old-fashioned flip phone from her pocket, and handed it to Qiuren without hesitation.

"Thank you."

Qiu Ren took the flip phone that looked old from her hand, and input those familiar numbers on the phone keyboard with some unfamiliarity.

"By the way, who is Jiao Dong? Is he your friend, Mr. Qiu Ren?"

As soon as Qiuren pressed the dial button, he heard Xiaolan asking in a puzzled voice.

At the same time, the familiar but cold mechanical female voice came from the speaker of the handset.

【Sorry, the number you dialed is empty】

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