69novels Chapter 114
Chapter 114
"Don't go far alone again."
"Give us a chance to bring you back."
"Hi, Yuan Qianmu."
"If this is a game between friends, or simply a competition, confrontation, confrontation initiated by you one-sidedly...it doesn't matter, the final result has already come out."
"I proved my ability and successfully found you, so I won. As the initiator, you must give me the reward you should give."
The friend's whisper made the red-haired man's gaze slowly shift.
Although the movement range was minimal, only a little bit of black hair close to the face could be seen.
The attack from Zhu Fu Jingguang is very in line with his personality characteristics, like a mass of cotton that hits with great fanfare, but the wind and rain have no lethality, it is just a sharp claw that wraps around the beast.
If necessary, Cotton would not hesitate to burn himself up, trying to use himself to cover the coldness penetrating into his flesh and blood.
Qian Mu was not surprised.
Having said that, he has already seen through the logic of Zhu Fu Jingguang's behavior, and more than that, the thoughts in Zhu Fu Jingguang's mind, the content of the "truth" he thought he had finally grasped, are all under Qian Mu's control.
After all, almost everything that Zhu Fu Jingguang could see was edited and edited by his friend who he thought was suffering. After filtering out one layer, it was leaked to him little by little.
And not only him, other people are also treated in the same way, they are destined to never see the truth behind the "truth".
It's just that... Zhu Fu Jingguang was full of self-imagined thoughts, and there were a little more parts that shouldn't exist.
He didn't say it, but he was thinking in his heart, no matter how self-willed Qianmu walked away, he still left a trace of clues that people can find. This shows that in his heart, he hopes that his friends can find him .
Actually guessed completely wrong.
Qian Mu didn't want him to suddenly appear like a surprise bomb at all, but just to save his life, he took precautionary measures layer after layer, purely because of the psychological shadow provoked by these idiots.
He locked the world with chains, and the brand-new script that he rewrote to his heart's content is perfect. It stands to reason that no matter how active the people on the stage are, they can't escape the limitations of the script. After all the plays were performed, they had a happy reunion the next day.
However, the man with a terrifying desire to control has several uncontrollable variables.
Relying on the silent care of the black hands behind the scenes, they can ruin his hard-earned plan, step on the horrific wreckage, and stick to him with an innocent face, and won't let him go.
Because the most [fragile] "thing" is the most [important], so it can't be thrown too hard, and it can't be closed, and it will cause problems even more.
As a result, the most annoying "variable" is still confidently active today, continuously bringing him one surprise after another.
As a troublemaker, I'm really confident.
Mingming was not broken and thrown into the house.It is a great fortune to release him after being locked up for a year and a half, and he has to save him and catch him... How much trouble does he have to worry about the idiots?
Zhu Fu Jingguang once again preempted the important ceremony of the elders to the asylum, which also made the man who finally woke up very upset.
Qian Mu only thought for half a second, then turned his back on the guest, pressing the neck of one of the variables with his left hand, while his right hand ripped off his upper body seemingly casually but irresistibly.
"Okay, okay, I'll give you the reward."
"?!"
Zhu Fu Jingguang was caught off guard for a while, and his height was suddenly much shorter than Qian Mu's. His head was circled by a friend who didn't know what he was thinking. Qian Mu's hand patted on top of his head carelessly, as if he was measuring the melon on his head. How much water is in it.
After finishing his handsome lines, the police officers Zhu Fu rose up in less than 5 minutes.
When he almost collapsed into his friend's arms in an extremely distorted posture, he was first shocked as if struck by lightning, and then his bewildered soul flew into the universe, and a second later he became stiff and speechless.
——What's going on with this adult's action of comforting the kid?He is 29 years old this year, not 9 years old! !But no, who wants this kind of reward? !
"I'm telling you seriously, ah hey! Yuanqianmu! You, don't try to get away with it!"
"Fooling? No, the rewards are over. As you wish, I am seriously thinking about... um, rewards."
"There is still this... It doesn't matter whether it's a reward or a reward, anyway, you have to give me an explanation!"
"By the way, Jing, I had a dream."
"Well?"
Police officer Zhu Fu was trying to pull his head out of his friend's claws, and Qian Mu's first reaction was to change the subject.
It's just that he has a good temper after all, and he didn't get angry when his head was almost dizzy. At this moment, he heard that his friend seemed to have plans to confide, so he endured the disappointment of being perfunctory, and patiently cooperated: "What is it?" What kind of dream?"
"A nasty dream. It takes all the pleasure out of it, leaving only a lifeless residue. Even if you are almost used to it, you will still feel bored."
"Ah, it's a nightmare..."
"It doesn't count."
Because it is the past that actually happened.
After confirming with Zhu Fu Jingguang who entered the dreamland, at the end of the "price" that was about to end, some memories that had been forgotten long ago surfaced as if deliberately stuck in time.
"I didn't dream of it, but I still can't remember it. It turns out that when I was young, I ran away from home just like you."
"With me... huh? I don't seem to have run away from home, er, you mean, the time when Ah Cao and I hid in the cabin for the night? Ah, here."
Zhu Fu Jingguang thinks that can't be counted, at most it's the mentally handicapped behavior of the brat... well, the result is similar, it doesn't matter.
He pricked up his ears, Qian Mu took the initiative to mention his past events, it was really rare, even for his sudden exuberant curiosity, he had to hear every word clearly.
"But can I sit up first, or you will explode if you stop taking pictures..."
"Don't worry, it's quite strong." He said, and took two more shots for testing.
"Then you're happy... But why did you run away from home?"
"A small unpleasant incident happened. I didn't want to stay at home, so I ran out. Well, because it was late at night, the shopping malls and street shops were closed, and there was no other place to go. It seemed that I finally ran away. When I went to school, I just sat outside the school gate all night."
"!!! A child ran out of the house at night and stayed outside all night. It's too dangerous! How old were you then?"
"About ten years old?"
"Ten years old - so young! I said you, what should you do if you meet a bad person!"
"I can still sit here and talk to you, doesn't it mean I haven't met any bad guys? Hey, don't worry, it's all happened many years ago."
"That's the way it is... It's really lucky that nothing happened. I can't see it, Yuan Qianmu, you were quite good at scaring people when you were young, but everyone was indifferent. In the end, your family found you. Did you feel better when you went back?" Was beaten? How many times have you been beaten, tell me to make me happy?"
Zhu Fu Jingguang was forced to droop his head, unable to see his friend's expression, but deliberately returned what his friend had teased about him before.
He immediately heard a low laugh.
"Haha, I'm going to disappoint you, but I didn't get beaten in the end."
"Hey, hey? I don't accept the different treatment for the same death."
"In other words, the person who found me was beaten by me."
"How did this happen—you are so cruel when you are ten years old?!"
"It's normal, it's none of my business, he asked for it."
Zhu Fu Jingguang shuddered, inexplicably having an extremely strong sense of substitution, as if the poor man who worked hard to catch the cat but was scratched to death by the cat was either someone else or himself.
Haha, is he thinking too much?When Qianmu was ten years old, one of them was in the island country and the other was in China, and they didn't know each other yet...
——No, he really got the facts right.
A red-haired boy named Li Qianmu was diagnosed with a genetic disease when he was ten years old. There was no cure for this disease, and he was destined to die at a young age.
The medical certificate brought about a fate-changing rebellion. The father who was responsive to him in the past, and the mother who loved him in every possible way, seemed to have become two strangers in an instant.
Occasionally, they saw that his eyes were no longer warm, as if looking at a useless appliance, which was very different from yesterday's eyes that regarded broken appliances as treasures.
The change had just begun, and the red-haired boy could not yet understand the reason for the change.
He only knew that he was sick, and it seemed that he was very sick. His parents had been arguing about his illness when they came back from the hospital. They were so quarrelsome that they didn’t even eat. No one had time to care about him and say a word of comfort to him. .
At that time, the boy's spoiled temper had not been polished by the cruel reality. He was completely ignored by his family, confused and wronged, and ran out of the house in a fit of anger.
It was a snowy winter night.
The snow on the road was not so thick that it barely covered the uppers of the shoes. The street was empty, and the street lamps illuminated a small figure who had to stop to breathe after running for a few steps. Left behind a messy footprints.
The boy was wearing the thickest down jacket, but his thin body couldn't bear the biting cold no matter how thick he wore it. His two little hands, red from the cold, tried to put them into the sleeves, and shivered slightly with every step he took. , like a slightly shaking snow dumpling.
The eye-catching red hair in the snow was buttoned up by the down jacket hat, and most of his face was shrunk in the shadow under the hat, still stiffened by the cold wind, and his cheeks were covered with an unnatural redness that would never fall off. Tears squeezed around his eyes, his crimson cat eyes looked more like a rabbit for a moment, but he was much more stubborn than a rabbit.
The boy couldn't stop running anymore, so he had to keep walking.
He didn't know where to hide, subconsciously avoided dangerous corners, and found the school unknowingly.
The primary school gate had been locked long ago, and no one was on duty at the school gate during the Chinese New Year. The boy looked around, climbed up to the small flower bed outside the gate silently, and sat down with his legs crossed. falling snow.
This location is conspicuous.
Yes, as long as you find the school gate, by the orange light of the street lamp, you can see the small snow-covered shadow on the edge of the flower bed at a glance.
The red-haired boy wanted his parents to come to him, but he was afraid that they would not find him, so he waited here obediently.
As long as they come to him, they will be able to find him.If it was before, they would definitely come to him.
However, no one came.
The red-haired boy waited until dawn, when the snow stopped and there were gradually pedestrians on the road.
Burying his unconscious little face in his knees and waiting silently for the night, he unexpectedly did not fall asleep. The snow pressed against his head and back, gradually soaking his down jacket.
At this time, the ignorant red-haired boy seemed to understand something.
He stood up with some difficulty, took stumbling steps, and went home by himself.
The parents at home didn't notice that he went out last night and only came back this morning. They only knew that he suddenly developed a high fever while lying in bed, and almost died prematurely before he was 18 years old.This change caused them to have a more violent quarrel, which directly led to their incomparable parting ways.
——So, "price" is indeed very good at picking, and the ones selected are all these boring, negative emotions but the most sufficient memories.
Before returning to reality, the red-haired man was still savoring the "confusion and helplessness" that was far away from his current self in his gray and white memories.
My young self hoped from the bottom of my heart that someone would find me, hold my hand, and take me away from the cold winter night.
Very helpless, but because of the price, he had to temporarily change back to that weak self, curled up in the corner of the flower bed, and there was heavy and cold snow on his body and around him.
With the fragile fire carved out of diamonds, there is no need to worry about being frozen to death. The discomfort of being forced to be implanted is also within the range of tolerance.
It's not the real intention, it's just affected by the obsession carried in the memory.
but……
Still, I really want, I really want to be found.
——Just like that, a silly, sweet voice barged in.
'Why?Why!Little brother, what's wrong with you?Are you lost?It's snowing over there, if you only wear this little, it will freeze to death! '
The black-haired boy stared wide-eyed, poked his head across the boundary between winter and summer, and yelled in panic at the red-haired boy who had his head buried.
He seemed to want to take a piece of clothing off his body and pass it over, but he was wearing short-sleeved shorts, and he was carrying a bug net in his hand. He was completely equipped with summer equipment, and stepped into winter in one step. Environments are very different.
'...'
'I am ten, you are seven, and I am older than you. '
'Oh, is that so?That big brother, it’s so cold over there, come here quickly, the sun is here on my side, it’s very warm!Do you like catching unicorns?Let's catch it together!My friend and I caught a super-big unicorn yesterday! '
'No, I don't like it, I just want to stay here, don't come here. '
'No, no, I told you it's too cold over there, it will freeze you to death!I'm not afraid of the cold, let me tell you, my hometown is also very cold in winter, I'm used to it. '
'Come on, come to my house as a guest! The black-haired boy ran over regardless, grabbed the red-haired boy's hand, and dragged him into Xia Tian.
Walking in front, he seemed to be still blinking his blue cat eyes, tilted his head and said with a smile: "My name is Zhu Fu Jingguang, big brother, how about you?"By the way, you really—'
'Like a friend of mine. '
'His name is Yuan Qianmu, I thought I couldn't find him, but it's okay, I finally found him.Tell me, he is such a stupid cat, what if he starved to death, exhausted himself to death, froze to death in a place where we can't see it, what should I do? I can't swallow, I'm not far from mental breakdown, alas, what should I do...'
I usually don't see that Zhu Fu Jingguang can say so much.
To a certain extent, Qian Mu was "woke up" by his noise.
He thought that he should give this hardworking police officer some rewards.
There is no intuition that has no scientific basis to cheat for beatings, and he did not rely on himself to kill himself frequently, forcing people behind the scenes to show up and beat him up. It is really rare for Zhu Fu Jingguang to find this place with the pitiful few clues.
Well, Sharon seems to have reminded him... just pretend he didn't know, that little reminder is nothing, and it's not easy to find the right place.
Zhu Fu Jingguang was the first person to successfully "find" him by himself.
"You can add another question with the prepaid deposit, but before asking a question, you have to complete my request first, and you have to give an answer within three seconds."
"Three seconds?!"
"Don't be nervous, it's not very difficult, you can definitely do it."
"...Intuition tells me that you want to cheat me."
Zhu Fu Jingguang first relaxed and then tensed quickly, and quickly got rid of the weird embrace of the old father stroking the bear child, trying to regain his strength, and cast a condemning look at his slippery friend.
As a result, the friend returned a kind gaze: "Come on. My request is—to list my ten shortcomings in three seconds, please."
Zhu Fu Jingguang: "?"
"Please, haven't you tried it beforehand? It took three seconds for Agu to time it for you last time. If you repeat the answer this time, two seconds is also very promising."
"???"
The police officer who was ruthlessly backstabbed by Dr. Agu twitched his Adam's apple, his eyes wanted to wander away, but he was nailed to death by invisible deterrence.
"It can only be, this request? In fact, I can name the ten shortcomings of zero, level, and research within three seconds..."
"alright."
"..."
Standing on the edge of the cliff where he would be kicked off by his friends at any moment, Zhu Fu Jingguang gritted his teeth and gave up.
He broke through the limit, and it only took two seconds.
"Honest, gentle, kind, considerate, tolerant, handsome, intelligent, strong, firm, patient, and broad-minded!"
Qian Mu: "Huh?"
Zhu Fu Jingguang looked upright: "I was joking before, Qianmu, you are perfect in my eyes, without any shortcomings."
"I'm such a perfect person, I don't even know it myself, did I emphasize a certain word twice?"
"Nothing, coincidence, coincidence."
"Is that so, let's just treat it like this. I'll accept your compliment without hesitation. After all, if you're not forgiving, one of my belongings seems to be..."
Zhu Fu Jingguang: "!!!"
It's coming - no, it's coming too fast!Could it be that she will be overshadowed before the serious matter starts to be discussed, and will be robbed of the dominance by Qian Mu Shi Shiran, and she will never be able to stand up again!
No.
He wants to stick to the bottom line, and would rather die than surrender: "If you break the gemstone, I will accept the debt of [-] million US dollars! In this life, you will not be able to sell yourself and recognize your surname! But we will talk about this later, don't divert your attention, and pay the deposit first! "
Qian Mu raised his hand against the chest of the idiot who had regained his momentum, lest this guy jump over his head and hit his head on his face: "Is the attitude of a man with huge debts towards his creditors really good?"
"Okay, then I will pay off the debt with my life, don't just wait, finish what I have to say first!"
"..."
Now, Qian Mu had no choice but to stand in awe of Zhu Fu's shameless, unreasonable, self-consciousness.
When he heard the police officer talking about the debt problem in his dream, he wanted to say, did he grind that gemstone himself?
Without knowing the situation, he resolutely put the huge debt on his shoulders, and even made preparations to change his surname. Those who didn’t know thought that this guy had other plans—forget it, Qianmu’s innocence is lifeless, but it’s important. But when the left one "Hagiwara Chimu" and the right one "Survivor Matsuda Jinpei" are almost gone, I really don't want to have another "Gen Jingguang" to add icing on the cake.
Yuan Qianmu is a serious boss, don't even think about touching porcelain at the same time.
This is for their own good, if Jiang Gu Ling is also going to touch the porcelain of the boss, Sharon next door may sharpen his knife and kill them all.
If you want to talk about business, let's talk about it.
"Two questions, you ask."
"it is good."
Zhu Fu Jingguang took a deep breath, and was about to say the first question that came to his mind.
Qian Mu seemed to retaliate against him in his own way, and grabbed his right hand.
The next development -
The fingers covered with a thick layer of calluses were stretched in astonishment, and the smiling man stuck to his neck, and then added more gravity.
The red hair rubbed against the stiff back of his hand slightly, and Zhu Fu Jingguang pointed at the steady beating pulse. The changes brought about by the ups and downs of the mood could not be seen on the surface, but could be easily reflected in the frequency of the pulse.
"...There is no need for this, I believe in you." Zhu Fu Jingguang's eyes were bitter, and he wanted to pull his hand.
"Isn't it because you stand firm and don't want to be perfunctory? If you are so easy to soften your heart, you will let me go." Qian Mu gently but firmly held him down, "How to judge, it seems that I taught you how to judge when you were in the police academy. Zero? I don’t know how you practiced later, did you neglect to practice..."
He smiled and said, "If you feel awkward, take this as a long-lost spot check. Let me be your first teacher on the undercover road. There is no need to have a psychological burden to show the teacher your progress, right?"
"..."
The friend's pulse is connected to the heart, beating vigorously, such an important lifeline is tightly held by him, as if this person is willing to lead his neck and let himself control his life.
Qian Mu finally entrusted all her trust to him.
His eyes dimmed slightly, but Zhu Fu Jingguang didn't refuse again.
Through the touch of the fingertips, feeling the heat and heaviness of burning flesh and blood, the black-haired man leaned slightly, examining his friend's scarlet pupils very close.
This series of actions is like an oppressive interrogation. One person can see through the other person at any time, and control the fragile and defenseless life gate of the latter. When they look at each other, there will be a chill from the touch of their eyes , the unintentionally intertwined and mixed breath will also be icy cold.
However, no.
If this person is suffering from the severe cold, then use their gaze to warm him up—Zhu Fu Jingguang thinks so.
His eyes are soft, and the movements of his hands are more like soothing.
"Qianmu, tell me, what are you avoiding?"
Qian Mu said: "A powerful, cruel, indifferent existence that is more intimate than the fusion of blood, but it is difficult to break free no matter how hard you try."
——Cruel but intimate death, indifferent but powerful script, fate woven into a web, only one death can get rid of it.
It's the truth, so the pulse doesn't change.
——This is a vague but revealing description...the top of the organization?Who will it be?Speaking of bloodline... Could it be Qianmu's blood relative?Is the Yuanjia related to the Black Organization?If so, it might make sense...
The pulse didn't change, so it was the truth.
"What are we going to do to set you free?"
"Alive."
"...Alive? Us?"
"That's right. Every breath of yours is a proof that I am free. When you get the freedom of life, it means that I am freed, so..."
"—I'm talking about you! How will you be saved yourself!"
"..."
It's true.
Pulse says so.
When it comes to the part that should be believed, Zhu Fu Jingguang refuses to believe it at all, because people's hearts are so contradictory.
The most honest liar in the world sighs silently. He knows he is wrong, but he never repents.
"Do you have to wade into this muddy water, Jing?"
Appropriately showing helpless numbness and sadness, the acting skills are perfect, and the man who was deceived in the past can't see through it anyway.
The man will only stare fiercely, facing the huge shadow in his imagination: "We will definitely save you!"
"it is good."
"Before I go back to Tokyo, I have to go to one more place."
Zhu Fu Jingguang did not hesitate, "Together, I will protect you."
"Protection or something... Well, Yuan Jingguang, as long as you are happy."
"...Ah, it really changed, then, then..."
……
The words say so.
Glancing at the updated script, Qian Mu regretted not taking more shots just now.
He really wanted to knock out the confident heads of police officers Zhu Fu.
This frisky variable is very capable.
With just one jump, Conan Edogawa was brought to Nagano, near the headquarters of the Black Organization.
In order to prevent "Detective Conan" from ending in one day, the exhausted BOSS had to go there in person to clean up the mess caused by the butterfly effect.