It's hard for me as a coser

Qianqiu Riying is still awake, he has a habit that he doesn't know when he developed it.Every time I wake up in the morning, it takes a long time to regain my sanity, and I am completely unaware of it.

And this time he drank - the last time he drank alcohol, he secretly drank it behind Kusanagi's back, and the drunken madness made a mess of Kusanagi's bar, but when he woke up the next day, Kusanagi didn't respond He was angry, but touched his head tenderly, and then beat Hatta who made him drink.

My head hurts...how much did he drink...

Qianqiu Riying half-closed his eyes, but the cobalt blue eyes did not show a gleam of brilliance, even the glass eyeballs of the doll looked more like a person than him at the moment.

The aura around him was astonishingly suppressed, it seemed that just being around him was enough to make people feel suffocated.

A hand appeared in front of Qianqiu Riying's eyes and flickered, the dull eyes instinctively moved twice following the movement of the hand.And at this time, the sea-like eyes were finally stained with the sunlight coming in from the outside, rekindling a clear and clean look.

Qian Qiuriying closed her eyes and rubbed her painful temples, subconsciously opened her mouth to say something, but felt the dryness in her throat, as if rubbing against it with two layers of sandpaper.Make him speechless.

As if he had expected this a long time ago, a cup of warm water was placed in front of Qianqiu Riying at the right time, and he took it subconsciously, and thanked him in a hoarse voice.

There seems to be honey or something in the warm water, wow, Brother Kusanagi is still posting like this... Wait?

Qianqiu Riying's hands trembled, almost knocking over the teacup in his hand.And at this moment, the tea cup and the water inside were surrounded by a layer of red power and floated in the air.Qianqiu Riying's pregnant voice, which would never be mistaken, sounded slightly worried: "What's wrong? Is the water too hot?"

Qianqiu Riying: ………

wait! ! !Where is he now! ?

Isn't he in barbara!So it turned out that Kusanagi was the one who handed him the water! !

Qianqiu Riying woke up instantly from the fright, and fixed her gaze on a certain red-haired young man sitting by the bed.Probably because he was in the room, the other party didn't wear that highly recognizable hat, and his curly hair was casually draped over his shoulders, making him even more handsome.I'm sorry, he couldn't find a more elegant word to praise the male god for a while, because the only thing left in his mind is that the male god is so handsome.

No, that's not the point now - the point is, who owns this room!Whose bed is it!Why is the male god by his side!

Qianqiu Riying coughed lightly twice, and the false voice that has not stopped for two consecutive days has made him bear the accumulated results now, with a tingling pain in his throat, "Sorry, I didn't hold it steady."

Zhong Yuanzhong also put the teacup directly on the bedside table by gravity, and said naturally: "It's okay."

Then he paused and asked tentatively, "Um, do you remember what happened last night?"

Qianqiu Riying showed a blank look.

Zhong Yuanzhong also stopped talking immediately, he remembered that every time he was drunk and woke up, he basically didn't know what he did when he was drunk.So I nodded very understandingly, "This is my dormitory, there was a bit of trouble last night, you just stay here for a while, and I will deal with it."

The reason for the hangover made Qian Qiu Riying's brain not turn so fast, so at the moment he just blinked slowly, as if he didn't react.

"You..." Zhong Yuanzhong also opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to speak. He looked away awkwardly, "Eh, that's it, you have a good rest."

After finishing speaking, Zhong Yuanzhong also stood up and planned to leave, but when he reached the door, he turned around and said: "By the way, your clothes were dirty last night, so you can wear mine for now, it's in the closet Here, take it yourself."

He added dryly: "Don't worry, I helped change the clothes. No one will know."

Qianqiu Riying:?

God, what are you talking about?

etc?clothing?Did he fall off the horse? !Qianqiu Riying couldn't believe it, subconsciously grabbed a handful of her hair and put it in front of her eyes—no, it's still orange!

Oh no, is there something wrong with this touch?

Qianqiu Riying: ………

The kid Riying who was sitting on the bed fell silent, revealing a pair of dead fish eyes of the same style as Yinshi.

Routine.Routine.The routine finally appeared in his head.

So it's just that the script was delayed a bit, no matter what cosplayer it is, it can't escape this disaster, right?

Qianqiu Riying covered her face with a quilt, and began to doubt the world.

But the moment he did this, he felt someone's breath from the quilt... I'm sorry, male god! !He meant absolutely no offense!Qianqiu Riying suddenly lifted the quilt, and her body stiffly left the ten-meter range of the bed.

It's a pity that the result of the hangover made him unable to walk steadily, and fell directly to the ground.Qianqiu Riying put his face on the ground, but fortunately there was a carpet on the ground - the male god seemed to prefer western-style house decoration - if it was tatami, he might have lost his nose now.

Qianqiu Riying didn't want to stand up anymore, he fell to the ground not only doubting the world anymore, he began to doubt himself.

Let him calm down and figure out what happened...

His name is Riying, that's okay, he still remembers, he remembers Barbara's little partner, and he also remembers that he is the king of colorless.

Compared with the fantasy of traveling through the world and changing bodies, Qianqiu Riying directly blamed his own abilities-in fact, it was true.

What the hell happened last night?Why does the male god have such an attitude?

Qianqiu Riying has never been more grateful than now for the colorless ability that allows him to collect information so easily, and he allocates part of his mental power to investigate the outside state.

Oh, that's right, that's right, I see.So Daisinai, Naluhuoduo.

Don't tell me sooner!It's just that he blew up the male god's house.

Qianqiu Riying: ………

****(bad language)

He, Qianqiu Riying, although he doesn't claim to be the best chef in the world, but he hasn't missed a single item around the male god, and he has bought everything that should be bought. The male god has appeared and watched countless times, even though Two-dimensional handsome men and beautiful women like it—— — But China is definitely at the forefront.

And he, a Chinese cook, didn't blow up Dazai Osamu's safe house, didn't max out Mori Ogai's bank card, but he bombed Chuya's house in an incredible way... oh yes, there is also a car.

Maybe there is still a lot of fine wine hidden in the basement of that house, and a few sports cars.Qianqiu Riying hadn't noticed this before, but it might be possible.

Sorry, he's socially dead.He's going to explode/explode.

Unlike the fireworks in the sky yesterday, it was tears of joy.This time he collapsed and committed suicide.

He is very calm now, let's jump off a building to calm down first.

If Brother Kusanagi was here, he would definitely complain about this passage... Qianqiu Rykage stood up silently, his eyes were empty, he was already dead at this moment, and his soul had dissipated.The kind that dies with shame.

However, Qianqiu Riying did not appear by the window and commit suicide by jumping out of the window as he himself said - the male god has said that this is his dormitory, and he doesn't want to wait until the headlines that blow up the Hong Kong gangster forum become , Mori Ogai is no longer a man!The Hong Kong black cadre Zhong Yuanzhong also committed suicide by jumping off the building for some reason!Behind all this is the annihilation of conscience, the loss of morality, or the distortion of human nature!

Qianqiu Riying appeared from the bathroom, he stared at the strange yet familiar self in front of the mirror—unfamiliar because this face should not appear on his face, familiar because, who can not be familiar with his own male god ah!

Qian Qiuriying stared deeply at herself in the mirror, and then wiped it on her face.

Makeup is gone.

Then he pulled his hair again.

It hurts a bit, the kind of pain that pulls on the scalp.

In the end, Qianqiu Riying tentatively tried to use one of the abilities.

The gravity ability appeared.

By the way, he is currently wearing a full set of rose red pajamas.It wasn't the Zhongyuan Zhongye cadre uniform that his brother Shishu made for him, and he didn't even know where the red scarf around his neck was.

Qianqiu Riying splashed cold water on his face, forcing himself to calm down his drunken and confused brain.

Once awake, the colorless and distorted soul and spirit will be immediately suppressed by him—the former colorless soul is like a devil in a lamp, promising you countless benefits and letting you release it—it’s a pity that Qianqiu Riying didn’t He doesn't intend to be the only and strongest king, he just wants to live a peaceful life like Yoshikage Kira.

The only troublesome thing is that the former colorless voice appears in the brain from time to time, and it cannot be blocked, which is a bit annoying.

"Huh..." Qianqiu Riying patted his cheek, closed his eyes and recalled what Zhongyuan Zhongya said before leaving.

[Don't worry, I changed the clothes for you.No one will know. 】

what do you know?Qian Qiuriying had an ominous premonition, he looked down at the pajamas he was wearing—then he pulled up his sleeves and looked at his wrists covered by the sleeves.

Qianqiu Riying's face turned pale, and he stared closely at the scar on his wrist that had already healed - even though it had already healed over time, he could still see through this extremely abrupt and irreversible scar that once The wound was horrible.

If even this is still there, the wounds from the experiments at the age of ten to fifteen are definitely still on him.

...Day, you can't do supernatural powers!Since he ran away, he couldn't handle these things well!Simply turning me into a male god is better than the embarrassing half-finished product now!Even if I don't like you, you don't need to hurt me at this time!

——Compared with other wounds, the meaning of the scar on the wrist is too obvious.Was he like 11 or what?When he was in the "hospital", he didn't pay much attention to the passage of time, so he can't recall it now.

Qianqiu Riying put down his sleeves, buried his face in the cold water and continued to calm down his brain.

Just, who didn't pass secondary school when he was young, he just treated himself a little bit harder back then, does he need to wait until now to take revenge for his immaturity.

Sobbing and sobbing, recalling the complex eyes of the male god at that time, the male god must have misunderstood something!

Male God, listen to my explanation-ah, the house thing too!Listen to my explanation!