Qiu Ren is always very tired [Comprehensive]

In the rainy season, it has been rainy for several days. The sky has not shown any signs of clearing up in recent days. It is gray and gloomy, and there is a moldy moisture in the hot air, which sticks to the skin wetly. It's hard to do.

Qiuren does not hate the rainy season as much as others do. When he was a child, during the rainy season, he would lie half-ly on the long corridor of the old house, look at the clusters of hydrangeas blooming vigorously in the courtyard, listen to the The sound of rain hitting the eaves and dripping in the courtyard pond, accompanied by the quiet sound of rain, fell asleep.

After moving out of the old house, whenever it rains, he will make himself a cup of tea, lean on the balcony of the bedroom, and sit alone for an afternoon amidst the scent of tea.

Generally speaking, he doesn't dislike the rainy season. Although the lingering sweltering humidity and clothes that don't dry for many days make people feel bad, but in this kind of days, the noisy and troubled world of the past is finally If you have time, you can be quiet for a while.

This kind of day is most suitable for staying at home, brewing a pot of cold tea, serving some exquisite wagashi, quietly listening to the sound of rain outside the window, no matter how bad it is, it is a good choice to just lie on the bed and sleep, it is better than a heavy rainy day Go shopping.

Qiu Ren watched helplessly as the black umbrella broke into two pieces in Hong's hand. The man held the broken umbrella in his hand, looked at him without changing his face and said, "It's broken."

Qiu Ren: ...

There are only two umbrellas in the family. Now that the black one is broken, the two can only share the other dark blue one. Both of them are more than 1.8 meters tall, and they are squeezed under a small umbrella that can only be used by one person. , it was a bit too crowded, half of the two of them fell outside the umbrella, half of the shoulder was wetted by the fine rain, and the thin shirt was wet and stuck to the skin, the sticky touch was really uncomfortable.

Hong also discovered this, and stretched out his hand to grab Qiuren's shoulders. The two of them changed from walking side by side to shoulder-to-shoulder. The distance between people has also shortened a lot, and Qiu Ren can even smell the faint fragrance of him, which is as refreshing and pleasant as mint after rain.

The two tall young men were close to each other, attracting passers-by to cast strange glances in this direction. Before going out, Qiu Ren put a black baseball cap on Hong's head. It came in handy.

In the eyes of passers-by, they can only see two big men sharing an umbrella in an intimate manner, but they don't know that one of them is the professional hero Hong Jiaodong.

A professional hero can be regarded as half a public figure, especially a professional hero like Hong who is quite well-known among the public. If the government hadn't strictly prohibited the media from harassing a professional hero, I am afraid that his every move would be completely exposed in the public domain. Under the camera, even so, there are still some unrepentant media secretly tracking and filming in order to create some gimmicks.

Hong is not the kind of professional hero who cherishes his feathers very much, and has always been too lazy to pay attention to some unscrupulous media's random fabrications, so as for those media who secretly follow and secretly film him, as long as they don't hinder him from completing his mission, He didn't bother to care.

Until one day his mother suddenly called him home, and said euphemistically that he was not young anymore, and it was time to decide who to marry. At that time, he still felt strange that his mother would never intervene in his private affairs, why? This time, the matter of marriage was mentioned so suddenly.

Later, at a certain class reunion, he learned from Serokou that the media used photos of him with some female professional heroes and even some well-known actresses together, and randomly fabricated some misleading articles and reports , in those media articles, he became a playboy who wandered around different girls all day long.

Sero once said with emotion that those media didn’t know how to use their brains before they made up nonsense. They were admired by a lot of girls in high school. Love letters, cookies and chocolates filled the shoe cabinets to the brim every day, and this situation continued until In college, the girls who confessed to him can be fifty or one hundred a month. Sero, who has never been in such a situation since childhood, is envious of eating lemons every day, but this guy seems to be born without that kind of love cells. , no matter how cute the girl who confesses is, how good her grades are, his reply from the beginning to the end is only one sentence.

"Feel sorry."

Having been a classmate with him for so many years, Sero didn't know how many heartbroken voices he heard.

Hong had never accepted anyone's confession when he was a student, and after becoming a public figure like a professional hero, it was even less likely that he would suddenly change his mind and want to fall in love, let alone fall in love with a group of girls.

In those articles, his girlfriend changed one after another. Yesterday it was Nadeshiko, today it may be Marisa, and there are women of all ages across different industries and countries.

But even though the external image has been slandered so far for no reason, Hong didn't bother to argue. In the end, his father couldn't help but make a few insincere remarks, and Hong ignored it, still dutifully in front of his lone ranger hero.

For his attitude of not caring, some unscrupulous media naturally secretly took pleasure in it, and began to serialize their self-fabricated professional hero Hong Jiaodong's unknown love history in their magazines, The vulgar way of describing it and the bloody storyline were unexpectedly sought after by many people, and the magazine that published this article was once sold out.

With this precedent, other unscrupulous media have followed suit. For a while, articles such as "Two or three things I have to say about Hong Jiaodong", "Overbearing Hero Falls in Love with Me", "Jiao Dong loves me too much" and other articles followed one after another. Appearing in the lace news sections of major gossip magazines once caused quite heated discussions.

It wasn't until the second day after Qiuren moved into his house that after finishing his mission, he caught the man who was shrinking back and holding a camera in a hidden corner and was about to take a sneak shot.

"It is not allowed to secretly film in the future, and it is not allowed to fabricate news that does not exist."

He froze the camera, then threw it to pieces in front of the man.

"Otherwise it will be more than just the camera next time."

In the next few days, he used the same method to "persuade" those unscrupulous media who followed him and tried their best to find some information.

After that, there was a lot less gossip about Hong, and not many media dared to hide in the corner to take photos of him anymore. People who didn't know the truth saw that there was no gossip about Hong in the news magazines they subscribed, and suddenly felt that I felt a lot lonely, and wrote letters one after another calling for the serialization to be resumed as soon as possible.

The trembling unscrupulous media: We would like to, but how dare we.

……

I don't know if it's the rainy season that even the enemy can't get up to play it. The two of them didn't encounter any unexpected accidents along the way, so they arrived at the destination in peace.

Qiuren originally thought they were going to a place like a supermarket or a shopping mall, but unexpectedly, Hong ended up taking him to a jewelry store.

It looks old on the outside, the decoration on the inside is also old, even the jewelry in the counter is old, it doesn't look like a jewelry store, but there is a jewelry store with "Jewelry Shop" written on the sign outside .

The storefront is not big, and the light is very dim, unlike ordinary jewelry stores with pale glare, which makes people unable to open their eyes.The environment here is very quiet, and it looks like some old jewelry is lying quietly on the counter, as if sleeping.

There was only one old man in the store who seemed to be over half a century old, and rushed forward to talk to him a few words. The old man took out a simple black lacquered wooden box from the drawer of the counter and handed it to him.

"Let's go back."

After getting the wooden box, Hong thanked the old man, then turned and left.

Qiu Ren looked at the black box in Hong's hand a few more times. He didn't listen to the conversation between the two just now, so he didn't know what was inside, but now he was a little curious.

"Go back and see."

Hong noticed his gaze and said something lightly.

"Well."

Qiu Ren nodded, and withdrew his gaze.

When passing by the flower shop, Qiu Ren asked the owner of the flower shop for some freesia seeds. The owner of the flower shop is a young man in his 20s, with a cheerful and talkative personality, and he has a lot of research on flower cultivation. After chatting for a few words, he readily gave him the seeds of freesia, and a bag of poppy seeds by the way.

On the way back, Qiu Ren could feel that the mood of the person next to him was not very good. After thinking about it for a while, he knew that he was probably jealous. When he told the other party his guess, the other party nodded quite frankly.

"I don't want to see you talking happily with others."

Qiu Ren was slightly startled, "You want to restrict my personal freedom?"

Hong shook his head, "I don't want to see you unhappy, so I will endure."

What he said was so frank that Qiu Ren didn't know how to respond for a while, and finally he could only look down at the puddle under his feet and pretend to be silent.

The sky that had just stopped for a moment began to rain finely again, and the two of them returned to the residence before getting wet all over. Qiuren went back to the room and changed his wet clothes. When he came out, he found Hong was still in the living room, his clothes hadn't been changed or dried with his personality.

"Change your clothes first, or you'll catch a cold."

Qiu Se frowned, urging rather worriedly.

"Ah."

He responded with a bang, but he didn't intend to move his body to the room. He pointed to the black lacquered wooden box on the table and raised his head to signal Qiu Ren to come over.

Qiu Ren hesitated for a while, then sat down beside him, and as soon as he sat down, he smelled a cool breath of mint.

While he was in a daze, he opened the black wooden box with a simple appearance, and took out the contents.

A pair of silver rings.

There were no patterns or decorations, and the shape was the simplest circular ring. Under Qiu Ren's slightly puzzled gaze, he picked up one of them and put it on the ring finger of Qiu Ren's right hand.

The simple and plain silver ring looked surprisingly good-looking on Qiu Ren's hand. The size of the ring seemed to have been measured in advance, not too big or too small, and it just fit on that white and slender ring finger.

Qiu Ren was stunned for a while, blinked, and his eyes fell on the other ring in the wooden box. That ring was exactly the same as the one in his hand, and it should be a pair.

Qiu Ren felt his heartbeat speed up for a moment, he stared at the silver ring placed in the wooden box for a long time, and moved his left hand resting on his thigh.

But before he could take any action, Hong who was opposite him closed the black box one step ahead.

Qiuren was full of doubts:? ? ? ? ?

"When you voluntarily take off the thing on the ring finger of your left hand, I will take out the other one and put it on for you."

Hong's gaze was fixed on the equally plain black ring on Qiu's left ring finger, and there was a hint of sharpness in his eyes.

Qiu Ren:? ? ? ? ? ?

So the other one was originally intended to be worn on your hand...

The author has something to say:

Boom: Buy things in pairs

Qiu Ren:? ? ? ? ?Are you mistaken for the meaning of pairs?