12 years zero soul

After opening the door, Qiu Ren seemed a little surprised to see Makoto Yamazaki's face.But when Makoto Yamazaki said he had something to ask him, he let him into the room bluntly.

Makoto Yamazaki carried a travel bag, which was bulging, leaving a mark on his arm.He unzipped the chain and turned the bag upside down.The contents fell onto the table with a clatter.

"This……"

The photos on the desktop are like a small hill, made up of stacks of neatly bundled photos, Qiu Ren is almost dumbfounded.

"These are all works taken by Senior Qiu Ren, ah, of course, including the wonderful shots taken when he was a photojournalist."

Makoto Yamazaki looked at the photo in front of him and explained.

There are labels on each stack of photos, indicating the time, place, people, etc.

"What about this?"

Qiu Ren asked with great interest, and then pointed to the pile farthest away.

Makoto Yamazaki's smile froze on his face, showing a embarrassed look.

"These... are all photos secretly taken by senior Qiu Ren when he sneaked into SION."

After finishing speaking, Makoto Yamazaki watched Qiu Ren's reaction from the corner of his eyes.

"SION?"

Qiu Ren tilted his head and muttered to himself, and unconsciously picked up one of them.

Take a close look at the photos.It was a charming face, not too handsome, but very sexy, and there was a strange evil in the overconfident eyes, which was particularly dangerous.

He couldn't admit that he was wrong, this man——

"Minister, you are my dream!"

Makoto Yamazaki turned Akihito's body violently so that he faced him.Makoto Yamazaki looked directly at the other person's face, and even the left eye, which had a different color from the right eye, Makoto Yamazaki carefully looked at each other inch by inch.

The photo in his hand fell down due to the opponent's too much movement, Qiu Ren couldn't move, he could only look up at the tall junior, but subconsciously turned his face to the left.

"Thank you... thank you."

Qiu Ren said in embarrassment, but seemed quite happy.

Seeing Qiuren finally showing a long-lost smile, Makoto Yamazaki couldn't hide his joy for a while.

"Then... can these photos be put here first? I want to take a good look..."

Qiuren asked.Although they all said that he was a photojournalist, it was really weird that he didn't see a camera and photos in his apartment.

It seems that it is not an easy task to explore the past self.Qiu Ren sighed silently in her heart.

"Well, okay, of course it's okay, but...I can't accompany you now, I still have work, so—"

"It's okay, you should be busy first, it's not good to delay work."

"Then, I'll go first, and I'll come as soon as tomorrow's work is done!"

Makoto Yamazaki spoke very firmly.

Qiu Ren froze for a moment, "Well, okay, I'll take you down now."

Although he was very happy that Qiuren took the initiative to send him away, Makoto Yamazaki felt a sense of loss in his heart.

"Okay, then there's work."

After watching Makoto Yamazaki leave, Qiu Ren returned to the apartment.Just after taking off his shoes, he took a step into the house at the entrance.At this moment, a black shadow sprang out and forced him to the wall...

【Crab...Crab...】

【Crab...Crab...】

【Crab...Crab...】

【Crab...Crab...】

【Crab...Crab...】

.......

Ma Jian suddenly let out a chuckle from his deep throat, and Qiu Ren felt a sense of embarrassment and frustration in an instant.

"You... came here to do this kind of thing?" Qiu Ren's voice was very calm, he sat on the ground, wrapped his hands around his knees, and buried his head in it. "go out……"

Ma Jian ignored it, and stretched out the other hand hesitantly to touch Qiu Ren, but heard a faint voice coming from inside:

"Please... get out..."

Time passed by every second, and the temperature in the house also dropped little by little.The door "clicked".Qiu Ren suddenly found that there was no movement around him, just like a dark underworld.

After a while, Ma Jian came downstairs.He stopped and turned to stare up, feeling an uncomfortable premonition in his heart, which made people have to pay attention——

Qiu Ren slowly opened his eyes, and the heavy sense of despair was like the tide, slapping his chest incessantly.The sore wrist seemed to be telling himself that he was already restrained.

【Love makes people forget time.Time makes people remember love. 】

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