Writer saves the world

Erye Tingming called Rimbaud for nothing important, just mentioned that his bookstore will officially open next month, if Rimbaud is free, he can come over to play, and by the way, take care that the temperature will cool down a lot in the next few days Let Rimbaud pay attention to keep warm and so on, while the announcement of the supermarket's sales promotion and the noise of children are playing in the background.

If someone else receives this call, they will definitely think that he is a simple and considerate family man, no matter where he is, he is a hot commodity in the marriage market.

Well, even though Rimbaud, who had arranged dozens of behind-the-scenes identities for Erye Tingming due to his occupational disease, his heart skipped a few seconds when he thought of Erye Tingming's beautiful face.

Who wouldn't like to stick to a beauty, let alone a gentle and kind beauty who is white on the outside and black on the inside.

It's exciting just thinking about it.

"Well, I will pay attention. Thank you." Rimbaud pressed the handset on the phone, and while answering, he took himself out of the kotatsu, took off his dirty coat at the corners with disgust, and turned his head on because of the cold. trembling.

He should turn on the water heater first and put hot water on it. It would take a few minutes for the old water heater to heat up the water, but Rimbaud really can't stand the sticky and smelly clothes on his body, especially on the other side of the phone. Still an elegant and clean beauty.

As a Frenchman, the hypocritical nature of romantic writing makes Rimbaud feel as embarrassed as being at the scene of a social death over the phone.

However, Erye Tingming's ability to read air was worse than usual when the person he was talking to was not in front of him. He didn't notice at all that Rimbaud's tone of wishing him to hang up the phone immediately, but instead focused so much that Rimbaud could hear it through the radio waves hoarse nasal voice.

The fragile human body often collapses due to a small cold, and Erye Tingming instantly becomes vigilant like an old farmer who discovers pests and diseases in the vegetable garden.

"Why is your voice hoarse, do you have a cold?"

When Erye Tingming asked, Rimbaud realized that his throat was swollen and sore, and he was so hoarse that he couldn't make a sound. How to breathe.

"It seems... a little bit?"

Rimbaud, who has little experience in illness, replied absent-mindedly. He just turned on the shower head and was waiting for the water to heat up. At the same time, he used supernatural powers to destroy the dirty furniture and clothes, such as tatami mats, thick coats, and silk shirts. All of them were flickering. Disappeared under the golden light.

Hiss—it’s so cold.

Rambo shrank and moved the heater closer, covered his nose and sneezed, and answered Erye Tingming's questioning about his physical condition in a low voice.

"It's so cold, I'm still a little dizzy, I want to sleep...uh...the water hasn't warmed up yet, I need to take a bath... sleepy..."

As he spoke, he began to speak incoherently, his voice was hoarse and limp, revealing weakness.Rimbaud splashed a handful of cold water on his face, forcing himself to stay awake at the minimum level, and was so excited by the cold water that he sneezed several times in succession.

Sure enough, in the next sentence, he heard Erye Tingming asking if he needed someone to take care of him, as if he was very worried about his physical condition.

"I think it's okay..." Rimbaud coughed a few times as he said, breathing heavily and uncomfortable.

He admitted that part of himself was pretending, and he pretended to be weak from seven points to ten points. This is also the basic skill of intelligence agents like them. He used this trick to catch big fish when he was just a fledgling.

Since he is not planning to return to the motherland as Rimbaud for the time being, and intends to wear Lantang's skin for a long time, he will meet Erye Tingming sooner or later. Since he doesn't know the opponent's cards, it is probably he who can Grasp the most ideal meeting conditions.

——It’s not clear to the other side that he has recovered his memory in sevens and eighties, leading people to his territory can gain more initiative, and at the same time, the excuse of illness can cover up the subtleties that will inevitably appear due to his memory recovery sense of violation.

And this was Erye Tingming's strong request to come to him to give him warmth, and Rimbaud "reluctantly" complied because he couldn't push him three times and four times.

"By the way," Erye Tingming asked again, "I still have a child here. If you don't mind, I'll take him back with me without detours. Don't worry, Zhong Ye is very obedient and obedient. I won’t make trouble in other people’s homes, and I can serve you tea and water.”

child...

There is no reason why the opponent sent the weakness to his hands.

Rimbaud readily agreed that the other party would come with the child, and at the same time he was satisfied to see that his room had been restored to a clean and tidy appearance—this specifically refers to all the dirty things being dealt with by the [Color Painting Collection], and the room suddenly became clean and tidy. It looks half empty.

The water flowing out of the shower head has not yet fully heated up, but it is barely enough. The dislike of being dirty temporarily overcomes the fear of the cold. Rimbaud gritted his teeth and went under the lukewarm water to quickly scrub his body , the limited conditions did not give him the room to be picky about the toiletries. After washing himself repeatedly until his skin was broken, he felt that he had the freedom to breathe again.

Relying on perseverance (jie) strength (pi) to support himself after taking a shower, his exhaustion fell down on Rimbaud like an avalanche. He shivered and got into the quilt only to find that he forgot to fill the hot water bottle. The quilt was as cold as a snow cave, but He didn't have the extra strength to boil water to fill the hot water bottle, so he could only wrap himself in the quilt and try his best to curl up into a ball, using the energy saved by his meticulous planning to decorate the room.

In the narrow and dark room, golden lights lit up, cutting the air one after another like cutting tofu. Golden cubes of different sizes were scattered in the room, like delicate and unique decorations.

Rimbaud arranged it carefully and patiently.He knew that he was in a weak state and could only display a half of his normal strength at most, so he had to prepare in advance to deploy enough backhands to weave a nest that could protect his safety like a spider weaving a web.

In this way, once the matter of his recovery of memory is exposed, and Erye Tingming tries to take some coercive measures against him, he will still have the chance to fight back or even kill him.

The golden light in the room was on for a long time before it was slowly extinguished, and the room looked like it was before.Rimbaud curled up under the quilt and quietly watched the direction of the door. He didn't close his eyes until the stairs creaked, as if he was in a deep sleep.

……

What happened to Rimbaud was to a certain extent the culprit Erye Tingming called him——

Know nothing.

When Rimbaud called, Erye Tingming was taking Zhongyuan Zhongye to make a big purchase in the supermarket. They were going to move to their new home soon, so naturally they had to buy some pots and pans for their new home, especially Zhongyuan Zhongye. We also need to buy some thick winter clothes, tableware, quilts, literacy picture books, etc. for children.

Oda Sakunosuke said that he would stay in the warehouse to pack his luggage and manuscript notes, and drove Erye Tingming out to take care of the children without blinking.

Please be responsible for the child you picked up by yourself.

Nakahara Nakaya, who was stuffed into Futaba Tingming's arms by Oda Sakunosuke, was quite cooperative this time. He carried his own small backpack with a milk bottle in it, and followed Futaba Tingming step by step, and no one ran away from home halfway. Accident.

There are not many customers in the department store in the afternoon on weekdays. Most of the customers at this time are housewives who come to buy daily necessities. Erye Tingming is already very conspicuous as a big man standing inside, not to mention he is holding a short hand. Children with short feet.

The combination of a young father and a cute cub has always been extremely lethal to mothers, even Tingming Erye's face has a sense of distance from Kaolin Hana, and his cheeks are round, white, tender and cute by Oda Sakunosuke's help Nakahara Chuya instantly made him friendly, especially Zhongyuan Zhongya gave him face outside, calling him "PaPa" in a childish voice.

Seeing Erye Tingming holding the child with a blank expression of being lost in the maze of shelves, someone immediately stood up to help him solve his problems, and took him to get a shopping cart where the cub could sit in it, and compared it with the salesperson Erye Tingming's shopping cart was filled with warm and detailed recommendations of good things.

After learning that Erye Tingming was going to visit a sick friend, several enthusiastic wives shared with him simple and convenient porridge recipes, and carefully told him how to take care of the sick.

After all, men, the wives here understand more or less, and it’s not like no one has experienced a fever, feeling drowsy, and waking up to find that useless man at home is still waiting for you to cook...

Things like that make you want to use a kitchen knife to open a scoop of darling.

Although Erye Tingming doesn't understand people's hearts that well, he still can't understand the obvious kindness of the ladies who reached out to help. When we smiled gratefully at you together, stars and little flowers shone around us in a trance.

This is really too foul, no one can resist this.

Zhong Yuanzhong also covered his cute little face that was being touched and kneaded in a fancy way, his cheeks flushed and his eyes widened, and he stumbled into his well-practiced eloquence, "No, no! Chiu Ye, big boy! "

He bit his tongue too anxiously, and Zhong turned into Chiuya.The kid's slurred speech will only double the cuteness, attracting the mothers to feed them snacks, but Nakahara Zhong also swears by his excellent hearing, he definitely heard Erye Tingming laughing at him.

Seeing that the cub was praised so that the surrounding gravitational field was not very stable, Erye Tingming immediately picked up the child and prepared to check out and leave. Of course, he did not forget to wave goodbye to the kind ladies and wives before leaving. Vigorously advertise the bookstore.

The bookstore will open soon, and he has to find some potential customers first. Most of these wives who have the conditions to shop in department stores are from rich families. They, their husbands and their children are all well-educated, and they are very suitable as the target customer group of the bookstore. salvage.

The wives he advertised also smiled and said that they would definitely go to see it when they had time, and praised [Mingwu] for its well-named store, which is unique and grand, and it sells good books.

"You can also rent books in the store." Erye Tingming added with a smile, "If you want to clean up the bookcases at home, we also provide the business of recycling old books."

He carried a few business cards with him, which were divided up by the enthusiastic wives within minutes.

On the way to Lantang's residence, Zhongyuan Zhong also stared at Erye Tingming—especially focusing on Erye Tingming's face for a long time, thinking about it, and flexibly used the new knowledge he learned in Warehouse Street.

"PaPa, are you a cowherd boy?"

The child asked the unanswerable question innocently.

Zhongyuan Zhong didn't know the specific meaning of "Cowboy Boyfriend", but the elder brother next door said that it was Cowboy Boyfriend who coaxed the women to smile and flirt with them!

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at Erye Tingming's cold and white complexion, and confirmed his guess about Erye Tingming's occupation.

So he asked, "PaPa, are you abandoning your mother?"

Also, according to the elder brother who is the gatekeeper next door, there are many older sisters around Cowherd Little Boy, and they also said that a child like him who was picked up by PaPa at the age of eight or nine must be PaPa's previous romantic debts.

The Central Plains also deeply agrees.

And Erye Tingming faced the pure and innocent blue eyes of the young god, felt the violent fluctuation of the Yokohama landline because Zai Zai was taught badly, and understood very deeply why Meng's mother wanted to move three times.

If you don't support yourself in the fluffy hemp, the white sand will be black with it in nirvana.

The ancients never lied to me.

"Chuya's mother..." Erye Tingming patted the cub's hair and said nonsense, "Mom has gone to a far away place, haven't you read it, and mother boarded the Milky Way Railway just like Joe Bonnie, I have to wait for Zhongye to grow taller before I can come back."

Zhong Yuanzhong also seemed to be fooled by Shunli, and thoughtfully gestured at his height.

……

——There is also a secret in the Central Plains.

He remembers things from before he was born.In the past that was sealed and bound in the darkness, a pair of warm and powerful hands grabbed him and dragged him out of the endless darkness.

And then he was born.

In the deepest part of his memory, there is still a little afterimage of the red and black flames, and what he saw at the beginning of his life, standing in the shining golden light, with blond hair and blue eyes like a god.

mom.

He only needs to look in the mirror, and those same blue eyes tell him the truth about his blood.

——There is also a secret in the Central Plains.

In fact, he met his mother.

It was a person with flowing blond hair and cold eyes, like a winter god.