fall in love with chaos

Luanbu insisted on taking me to school, I wondered if he was so happy that he was dizzy.

Me: "Then how do you go back?"

Ranpo: "Your school is only close to the detective agency."

"Although it's very close..." I was speechless, "But didn't you get lost in the past and need Nakajima-kun to send you back?"

The detective straightened his beret, and said indifferently: "Just take a note. It's like the distance from the dormitory to the detective agency. It's impossible for me to need someone to pick me up every day, right?"

"Uh..." I was silent for a moment, then hesitated, "Isn't it..."

"Uh..." Luan Bu was also silent for a few seconds, and he reacted quickly, his cheeks puffed up with anger, and he patted the arm that was holding me behind my waist as if to vent his anger.

"certainly not!"

Gently, not heavy, but I don't know whether it was unintentional or intentional, the bent knuckles touched a very sensitive part of my waist all of a sudden.

"Ah!" At that moment, a shock came from my waist, I almost subconsciously straightened my waist, and grasped his cloak with fingers.

I stared at him with wide eyes in disbelief, but Luanbu changed the topic, proudly said: "I have memorized the road for a month, of course I am very familiar with it."

I was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "Then you don't come to me..."

"It was very late at that time..." Luanbu said, "Tao Jiang, you are either playing games in the dormitory, doing homework, or sleeping. Anyway, it's the gate control time."

I looked at him a few times, and was a little surprised and moved. I didn't expect that Luanbu was so lazy and could do this.

Then in the next second, he immediately climbed up the pole as if he saw that I was moved: "Then you reward me."

I:"……"

Luanbu looked serious, I thought about it, and I can indeed be rewarded.

I want to kiss his side face, but he doesn't have eyesight right now, he doesn't bend down when he stays there, his tie hangs loosely on his chest, and there is a big hole in the tie, unlike others The tie is tied close to the neck, and the detective is in a loose state.

So I fastened his bow tie casually, my fingers easily got into the circle formed by the tie, and pulled it down.

Luanbu was stunned for a moment, then he was bent over, I pecked his face and left: "Okay, reward."

Luanbu stopped me, "That's it?"

There was an obvious dissatisfied look on his face, maybe the intimacy during that time raised his lower limit a lot.

Gone are the days when I used to wag my tail contentedly with a kiss.

I asked: "So what?"

Luanbu paused: "No matter what, you have to kiss."

This guy……

Before I could respond, he consciously lowered his head and kissed him.

Still pushing hard quietly, pushing me against me, I had to tilt my head back, and I had expected that my palms would pass through the hair and firmly hold the back of my head.

I couldn't help but let go of the hands that were buckled in his tie, and turned into a posture of pressing against his chest.

The buttons on Ranbu's black vest felt slightly cold under my fingertips, showing my sense of existence.

In the sparsely populated alleys, the sun shines through the leaves, and even the seemingly bright sunshine can't bring a little warmth in winter.

I feel hot.

It is true that Ranpo is becoming more and more proficient. The detective's observation ability can be used anywhere as long as he wants.

The childish licking in the past has also changed its taste, making people's faces warm and their hearts beating.

I'm lazy, just cater to him once in a while, leave the rest to Luanbu, he likes to explore new things and methods very much, I just need to enjoy it.

After a long while, my hands were a little cold, I blinked, slid from his chest to his back, and then sneaked into his detective cloak, even a thin cloak can envelop a little warmth.

That's what the boyfriend's detective cape is for.

Luanbu kissed him until his face flushed a little, and the breath he exhaled when he let go was like a white mist, which lingered in the middle and attached to the skin, bringing a burst of moisture and warmth.

I was also a bit out of breath, breathing heavier than usual, covering my mouth and wiping.

"Ah!" Luanbu immediately raised his eyebrows and wanted to complain that I despise him.

I took the lead and said slowly: "I feel winter, after kissing, because my mouth is wet, it's even colder when we part."

It's like washing your hands, and the wet ones are even colder when they are exposed to wind or cold air.

"Ah..." Luan Bu slowly pressed his own lips with his fingertips, realizing later, "Indeed..."

I immediately beat back, trying to gain the upper hand: "It's all your extra movements every time. Forget about licking. Why do you need so many times? It's obviously not necessary."

"Huh?" Luanbu retorted, "Who told Qingtao that you don't allow me to bite, now this kind of thing is not allowed?"

Me: "Anyway, not in winter."

Luanbu puffed up his cheeks: "Then you still rub my cloak!"

I stopped warming my hands, raised my eyes to look at him, and whispered, "Can't you?"

"Uh..." Ranbu's angry expression froze.

I stretched my hands to the upper half of his back, and it was warmer under the cloak on the shoulders near the neck.

I asked him, "Is it possible?"

The random steps seemed to be replayed in slow motion, and his angry expression turned into a more awkward look, and his eyes seemed to scan me.

"Can……"

For a long time, in the silence, I heard his listless voice as if he had to compromise.

Luanbu seemed to be trying to regain his dignity, and then said: "It's too much Qingtao. The president also said don't let me act like a spoiled child to you...Obviously you are even better at acting like a spoiled child!"

I walked back to school with Luanbu. When he came to the downstairs of my dormitory, he was too clingy and refused to leave after being beaten to death, which attracted suspicious eyes from the housekeeper.

I smiled at my aunt a few times, then turned my head and whispered to Luanbu, "Why... this is a dormitory for girls, don't be too conspicuous!"

Luanbu grabbed my head, and I was startled when I bumped into his arms. The inexplicable sense of strength made my heart skip a beat.

"Don't, don't, don't!" Contrary to the mature action, Luanbu is habitually coquettish, "We finally met."

My inexplicable palpitations subsided, "Come back next week."

"There are still six full days until next week..." Luanbu exaggerated, as if it was not six days but six years.

I muttered: "How often did we meet before, and now you complain?"

When we first dated, I felt like I had a dream, because I didn't have any chance to meet each other.

Although it's nothing, and there is no stage of being glued to the random steps, so there is no sense of gap in the stage of being busy and unable to meet each other.

It's different now.

He suddenly let out a little laugh on top of my head, I pressed my face against his chest, and the cold buttons occasionally touched the tip of my nose.

While Luanbu bear hugged, his face seemed to lean against my forehead, and I felt his soft face squeeze on my forehead.

"Because Qingtao, you like me more now, so I can say it." Luanbu said slowly, "It's so troublesome, there are steps to fall in love...so Taojiang, hurry up to the last step and love me love Unbelievable kind!"

Me: "You're plotting out loud, I thank you."

"Hurry up..." Luanbu urged, "Hurry up and catch up with me."

A month ago...

After getting along with Kiyomomo for those three days, Ranpo Edogawa felt that something was weird.

Sitting in the detective agency, I can't bear to read the newspaper in my spare time, and I can't bear to look up at the members of the agency to fight, so I just get distracted.

He re-opened the thank-you letter sent by Qing Tao to the sponsor in the drawer, and flipped through it over and over again.

The words he left above are still there quietly.

In the beginning, I was proud.

——Of course, thanks to Ranpo-sama.

——Thank you, Ranpo-sama.

——You're right to keep your word.

——No, no, you have to put me in the most important position.

Later, it gradually became my own vent.

——How long have we met?

——You don't want me, you don't like me enough.

—I'm going to be mad at you.

——Obviously hundreds of methods can be thought of in an instant, and according to the conditions, there will be no one left.

--so troublesome!

In the end, I simply drew a picture, and drew a tick of her black tail hair at the end of the letter.

Ranbu was inexplicably impressed by the slightly raised ends of her hair when she turned to leave.

Like a hook, he couldn't help but follow.

Now he watched it again, but he didn't know what he was looking at, he had already seen it all.

Although I used to miss Taojiang, my choice back then was to look at her.

eating……

taking a nap...

answering questions.

I was joking with my friends.

Calculate living expenses.

Lying in bed.

working part time...

He watched with relish the seemingly boring life.

But gradually no longer satisfied.

Because she doesn't have him in her daily life.

Irritable, depressed, sullen, can't figure it out.Negative emotions surged up in one brain.

What's even more exasperating is that Qingtao doesn't like Mr. Ranbu like he likes her.

Ranbu thought, they need to get along.

He needs Qingtao to deepen his emotions.

Then he can do more things within the feasible range.

Qing Tao's tolerance for him will increase as the relationship deepens.

For example, holding hands, you can kiss after deepening.He wants the other party to never leave.

Ranpo is very eager to get the exact answer of being together forever.

Not just her verbal words, but also the objective facts that cannot be separated from him.

He will wait quietly, quietly densely.

The talented detective who used to be ignorant of the world is trying to find a way to make her like him even more.

……

Ah... so boring.In the detective agency, Ranpo took off his beret and took a look.

Two days had passed since the day he separated from Tao Jiang, and he wanted to get rid of Tao Jiang.

There have also been more cases recently. Although they are resolved quickly, they can't stand the long journey and take a long time.

Luanbu was exhausted and had no time to meet Qingtao.

He obviously wouldn't take this to heart before the relationship, but now he feels a little anxious.

These people are too stupid, can they be more conscious.

It was almost late at night after the treatment, and Luanbu should go back to sleep first. He straightened his beret, and looked at the sky with his cat-like face for a while.

Ah... go and look for it.

Fukuzawa Yukichi instructed behind him: "Be careful and walk in disorder."

Luanbu nodded: "Well..."

His alternative guardian knew what he was up to, and what he was missing.

They are all newbies in unfamiliar and untouched fields, but Fukuzawa knows what is good for ordinary people.

Walking slowly across the bridge, there is no one on the street late at night, the street lights form white circles one after another on the ground, and the detective walks in the dark, seemingly aimlessly.

He followed his memory and walked to another high school on the first day.

The next day, when he walked to a huge shopping mall, he thought about it and bought a chocolate to eat.

On the third day, the detective turned around and returned to the bridge.

On the fourth day, the detective wanted to go to the bookstore where the lover was because he deduced that the lover was outside, but he almost left Yokohama because he took the wrong car.

Can't make a phone call.

First of all, sometimes it is late and everyone else is asleep.What's more, every time Qingtao approached the night, even if she was outside, she would go back quickly, and then fell asleep without time.

……

On the 15th day, the detective arrived at the back door of the school. He took a few glances, took off his beret and fanned the wind indifferently under the vigilant eyes of the staff in the guard room, and found the building with a glance.

Ah, sleeping.

It's strange, he feels inexplicably relieved wherever he looks, obviously he can know the situation of Taojiang even if he sits in the detective agency.

"Because knowing is one thing, but confirming with your own eyes is another. Meeting is always the best." Fukuzawa said to him.

Ranpo's comprehension of this principle is confused and ignorant.

No. On the 16th day, he found the main entrance. The school gate was closed and he couldn't get in. He didn't walk in a hurry. He observed the school from the outside.

Even though he stayed in Yokohama for a long time, he never paid much attention to Yokohama University.

It seems that nothing is different.

The detective glanced at the building, then turned and left.

The time is always staggered, he is very busy during the day, and occasionally Taojiang is in class when he is free.

Can't find an opportunity.

Only in the middle of the night when he strode on a familiar route by himself would he meet him one-sidedly.

The road was not far away, and the detective sometimes circled the dark road, or deliberately walked along the edge of the white circle of the street light, or jumped up and down the stairs indecently.

In the bustling streets during the day and at night, there was no one there, and the surrounding green plants made the rustling sound of being blown by the wind, and then he walked by, which might bring a humming sound.

In the quiet city, the random steps are as if you are taking a leisurely walk.

……

No.20 Five days ago, he was already familiar with this road. From the perspective of outsiders, he just didn't want to remember it because he was a road idiot.

What he wanted to do, he would do it even slowly.

……

No.20 for eight days, she seems to have signed up for something incredible.Luanbu thought of stepping on the gaps in the tiles when he was familiar with the route.

On the ninth day of No.20, he met a small shop that was closed very late today, bought a bottle of soda, and walked slowly to school.

No.30 days, she will come.

Invite him, for missing.

After inviting Ranpo, I will spend time at school in peace.

There are still four days before the sports meeting. I passed by the Armed Detective Agency when I was out shopping, thinking of stopping by to have a look?

When I was about to go upstairs, I realized that others were working, and I couldn't go in to disturb them, so I gave up and went downstairs.

But downstairs, I met the silver-haired president. He was standing in the grass not far from downstairs, with a chilling aura all over his body.

The eyes that fell on me were a little restrained: "Miss Mu Ye."

"Mr. Fukuzawa." I nodded, "Ah, just call me Qingtao."

silence……

Endless silence.

Hmm...how should I start the topic?

Fukuzawa Yukichi continued without changing his face, "How are you and Ranpo?"

I was taken aback: "Fortunately..."

Fukuzawa stated lightly: "Really? I think Qingtao hasn't seen Ranpo for a long time. Because he's been busy recently, I'm sorry."

"No...what's the matter." I said awkwardly.

The other party's silver eyes were sharp and impenetrable, but he was not aggressive. He suddenly said: "Because Luanbu is not a way to deepen the relationship with people, Qingtao, you can just say it."

Oops... it was seen...

"Then Fukuzawa-san...how did you get along with Ranpo? Ah, I'm sorry for asking a sudden presumptuous question..."

He shook his head slightly, and said to me: "Although I have always regarded Ranbu as a child, I know that he is no longer a child."

Mr. Fukuzawa seems to have a good impression of me?Or the unilateral relationship is very good, and there is no concealment at all. With a cold appearance, the words unexpectedly increase.

It is because I have met Ranpo seldom, even less with Mr. Fukuzawa, so I am not very familiar with my personal impression.

I listened quietly, and he also spoke in a lightly declarative tone: "In the past, Luanbu couldn't live alone, but now I believe he can be alone."

"Ranbu is a good boy, but he is not the good boy that ordinary people think. He doesn't know how to control his emotions, so he will let himself go occasionally."

The more I listened, the more confused I became, until his big cold hand suddenly touched my head.

It was the first time in these years that I was touched on the head by an elder-level man, and I was stunned for a while.

He kneaded extremely skillfully: "Qingtao, you are a good boy. If you have any questions, you can come to me."

I stared at his expressionless and seemingly ruthless face, and my brain twitched: "Is there a problem related to Ranbu?"

He pondered for a while and said, "It's all right. Even if you and Ranbu are separated, you can still find me with your private affairs...Of course, the possibility is probably very small."

I beeped softly: "Mr. Fukuzawa is confident in my relationship with Ranpo?"

But he looked at me strangely, and shook his head: "Probably, I know about Luanbu very well. Qingtao, if Luanbu does something that makes you feel uncomfortable and you can't escape, you can come to me."

Fukuzawa added: "He may be at a loss for a more intimate relationship like a lover, and the more he wants to grasp it, the more anxious he will be. This is an emotional field that has never been involved, and he seems to have returned to the original point all at once. , couldn't find the right way, so I could only go on a rampage based on instinct."

I froze: "Okay..."

"Don't worry..." Fukuzawa said again, "Maybe you will encounter a little trouble. However, Ranbu has also grown over the years, and will not take an important step."

"He is kind."

Of course I know this, I nodded: "Okay, Mr. Fukuzawa."

When they finally parted, he only said solemnly, "Although it is very unreasonable... But Qingtao, please give him a little more time. Don't give up on him so quickly."

I was stunned for a moment, thinking that I don't like random steps?It seems that Mr. Fukuzawa is thinking too far ahead.

How can there be such a long-term thing in the relationship between men and women.

And it's not a binding relationship, I sometimes worry that Luanbu likes others.

Fukuzawa-san seems to think that my attraction to Ranpo is too strong...is that so?

I seldom meet with Luanbu, even if we have been dating for more than a year, we don't spend too much time together, and I can't tell them apart in a short time.

I exchanged contact information with Mr. Fukuzawa, and confirmed once again that his initial affection for me was really high.

It feels like he has taken me under his wing as an elder.

"I will, Mr. Fukuzawa," I finally said.

bid farewell……

There are still three days before the sports meeting, but Luanbu has been bombarded repeatedly, twittering and twittering, I must go on the weekend.

I rubbed my head and said to him on the phone: "Yes, yes, haven't you moved? There is no one else at home?"

"I live alone!"

Me: "Then my toiletries..."

Luanbu beeped: "Come here and buy."

I:"."

When Qian Xu heard this, she was extremely cautious, her glasses were glowing white, she propped her chin and elbows on the table and said solemnly: "The world is getting worse."

"Uh..." I said, "Wake up, we'll just sleep and we won't do anything."

After thinking about it for a while, I added: "I can't do anything except hold hands, hug and kiss."

Qianxu slapped the table excitedly and said: "You are so naive Qingtao!! Men are beasts! Beasts!!"

Chunfei said from the side: "Mr. Edogawa, probably not..."

"Huh? Are you familiar with it?" Qian Xu asked.

Chun Fei: "I've only met a few times."

Qianxu asked me again: "Is he a grown man?"

I'm……"

Qian Xu: "Did you keep saying that you are your first love?"

Me: "Ah... yes..."

Qian Xu's face was full of pain: "The next step is to try to get married, heh, man. Qingtao, you should pay more attention!"

"Okay, thanks for the reminder."

I don't think Qian Xu has ever talked to and met Ranpo, so I don't know that this person has nothing to do with ordinary grown men.

He even has a wall with ordinary people.

On Friday night, I went to Luanbu's residence empty-handed, but I met him at the school gate, he leaned there lazily, and leaned on me when he saw me coming: "It's so slow, Qingtao——"

I looked left and right.

No one but him.

I:"?"

Luanbu seemed to see my thoughts and rubbed my head hard. When I was stunned, I heard him say: "I said I will know the way!"

I was dazed by his rubbing, he stopped and held my face closer.

Seeing that he was about to rub his face, I hurriedly said: "I know, I know, let go first!"

Luanbu only let go, but still leaned on.

I touched my face: "I just see that you don't have a job? Don't all jobs require a partner?"

"Ask for leave today." Luanbu said casually.

I:"……"

What's going on, I actually have a sense of guilt - towards the Armed Detective Agency.

"Is that pile of work okay?" I worried.

"Huh? That's not my job!" Ranpo said, "My job is unique and irreplaceable."

what?

I was even more worried: "Wouldn't it be a bigger loss to ask for leave?"

"Anyway, Qingtao doesn't have to worry about this." Luanbu choked up, took my hand, clasped her strong and childish fingers tightly, and squeezed my hand bones gently.

I reluctantly agreed: "Okay..."

He was very happy and pulled me away.

Wait, do you really know the way?

I decided to trust him and just followed suit.

Passing the bridge on the road, the wind suddenly picked up, probably because of the river below. Before Luanbu could react, I pressed his hat first.

The beret was not blown away by the wind, and it was safely in my palm, but it was flattened, and the black hair protruding from it was swaying with the wind.

Luanbu lowered his head and stared, not stopping my movement, he hesitated for a moment and stretched out his hand to pick my hair from the ear and throw it back.

My vision, which was partially blocked by my hair, was clear, I raised my eyes, walked around without looking at me, pursed my lips seriously, and brushed my ears with both hands, extending behind me, at first glance it seemed that I was hugged by him.

I felt a gentle force cage my hair together, and the long hair that was blown by the wind behind me was carefully held in his palm, forming a low ponytail with hands as ropes.

I looked up at him, Luan Bu Cage stopped for a while, then moved my eyes and looked straight into mine.

I was slow: "Thank you..."

Ranpo: "Well... Then, should I also say thank you?"

Me: "Of course. Otherwise you will lose your hat."

The wind passed by and stopped, I let go of my hand, but I didn't walk wildly. He turned his wrist and wrapped my black hair around his hand.

Me: "What are you doing..."

Ranpo: "I like Peach Jam's hair."

"Uh..." I was choked, I didn't say anything, and I didn't agree, "Oh..."

When he had played enough, he groped along the long black hair and let it go.

"Yeah, my hair is even darker." Ranbu compared them inexplicably.

We walked away, and I retorted: "Nonsense, my hair teacher said it was the darkest hair he had ever seen."

"That's because he hasn't seen me."

"It's not." I picked up a lock of hair and compared it to his exposed black hair, "It's obviously the same black."

We arrived at the door of his house noisily, fumbling for the keys with random steps.

I watched him grope all over and found nothing.

"Huh?" I wondered immediately, "Can't find the key?"

Why am I not surprised at all...

"Lost it in the detective agency." Luanbu gave up, moved the potted plant on the ground, and there was a key under it, picked it up to unlock it, and said to me, "Remember Taojiang, this is where the key is. "

Me: "Won't it be discovered?"

Ranpo said with certainty: "No..."

I:"……"

I used to stay here in Ranbu in another house. He said that since Tao Jiang was coming to live, I changed to another one. I changed it a month ago. There is also a reason why the other dormitory was affected by previous missions. It is still being repaired. Detective The people in the commune simply moved to new residences.

Me: "?" So rich.Does danger go hand in hand with money?

Entering the house, the layout of the house is an ordinary house, not as chaotic as I imagined.

Rather, there are a lot of small things. I went into the house to change my slippers, and after walking a few steps, I accidentally kicked some iron box, and the things inside immediately made a sound of hitting the iron sheet.

Luanbu hurried over: "It's a marble box."

I picked it up, shook it, and countless marbles rolled in it: "Hey...how did you put it on the ground?"

"I forgot." Ranbu placed it on the cabinet.

Ranbu was the first to pull me to the refrigerator, "Look!"

He opened it excitedly, and I looked expectantly. I haven’t visited the room where he lives before. I just slept at night, but—as a snack-loving Ranpo, his refrigerator must—

Empty...

My face collapsed instantly: "Nothing."

The inside is clean, and you can see to the end.

It was as empty as a newly bought refrigerator today.

Luanbu patted the outside of the refrigerator a few times, and said happily: "I have already imagined many, many snacks in my mind and filled it up!"

"Huh?" I couldn't help complaining, "Then you're pretending?"

"I don't know what peach sauce you like." Ranbu said unexpectedly, "Fill today."

I looked at him unexpectedly, and Ranbu smiled cutely as always.

Me: "Aren't you a detective?"

Ranbu: "I am..."

Me: "Aren't you good at reasoning?"

Luanbu raised his chest: "Yes..."

Me: "Then you don't know what I like to eat?"

He paused for a while and closed the refrigerator. He seemed a little at a loss, as if my gaze had turned into boiling hot water.

Luanbu put his head aside, curled his hands into fists on his lips and cleared his throat pretending to be calm, he walked to the cabinet near the entrance, silently put down his beret, took off his cloak and hung it on a hook on the wall.

I looked at him suspiciously and didn't move.

Luanbu seemed to be really uncomfortable, and he walked up to me while facing my gaze, and took a deep breath.

I saw what he was about to say.

He shut up again and took another deep breath.

I:"……"

Ranpo finally said: "I do know what peach sauce you like, barbecue-flavored potato chips, mochi, milk tea..."

I nodded, he said the same is not bad.

"But..." He struggled, his brows furrowed, and he looked around in disorder, as if he was not used to admitting that he didn't know anything, "But what if now—or next second, or tomorrow, your preferences change What should I do? There is no food I like to eat in the refrigerator."

I was stunned: "Do you think about this? When you know in advance that the prisoner will commit a crime when you solve the case, do you also think about what if he doesn't commit a crime?"

"No. As I said, everything has omens - buying a knife, escalation of grievances, unusual schedules, etc. - are all omens, and I have never missed them." Full of confidence.

I looked at him suspiciously: "..."

Luanbu paused for a second, and followed me in doubt: "I just think it's more reassuring to hear Taojiang say it with my own ears... No, no, but my reasoning cannot be wrong. Even if you change, I will definitely be able to advance." Know."

I laughed and said, "Then are you worried?"

"I'm not worried about anything." Luanbu became more and more confused as he spoke, he seemed to be stirred in by himself and fell into a maze.

He suddenly felt that since his reasoning was correct, of course it would be best to buy Taojiang's favorite things in advance. He couldn't understand his behavior of emptying the refrigerator last night and not buying Qingtao's favorite food.

Just did it, for no reason.

"Maybe, maybe..." Ranbu was trying to rationally analyze his behavior, "I'm not confident in the results of my reasoning, after all, Taojiang, your liking..."

Before he finished speaking, he realized what he had said, was dumbfounded, and stopped talking.

I was also shocked.

We both looked at each other in blank dismay, both were very surprised and unacceptable to that Luanbu doubted his own reasoning just now.

Luanbu can't even speak: "I...I..."

I sternly said, "Who are you!"

Ranpo: "I am Edogawa Ranpo!"

Me: "What's the house number!"

"Uh..." Luanbu got stuck, thought for a while, and confidently said, "How do I know, it's so close to the detective agency, so I don't need to remember these things."

I put my mind at ease: "Okay, you are just walking around."

I reached out and brushed his forehead hair away, covering his forehead: "Well... I don't have a fever."

I looked at him worriedly: "What's wrong with you? Feeling uncomfortable?"

"That's not it." As soon as Luanbu was disturbed by me, he no longer had the unacceptable shock on his face just now, but calmed down.

The detective's brain has been turning very fast, and reason always prevails when thinking.

He understood something in a flash, hugged me listlessly, and did his favorite action - burying his head on my shoulder and sticking his face on the side of my neck.

He looked aggrieved, and when I hugged him, it felt like I was hugging a big cat lying on my body.

"Because I really don't understand..." He muttered and repeated, "I really don't understand those people's thoughts, why they kiss, why they struggle, why they scold people... things that can be seen through at a glance, all People are confused."

I patted his head, soft hair running through my fingers.

I said honestly: "It's okay, if you don't know it, forget it. If you try to understand it, you won't understand it, just pay attention to yourself."

"I mean, Qingtao, it's hard to understand your emotions." Luanbu said, "Why do you like it, why don't you like it, when do you like it, when don't you like it, when you're angry, when you're unhappy... why in the world are there Such a complicated thing."

The deduced objective factors are one thing, but the internal subjectivity is what he cares about.

Me: "You can definitely judge whether I like you or not by my behavior."

Luanbu muffled: "You can also..."

I was taken aback, and answered subconsciously: "But I still think and doubt this."

Ranbu also asked, he straightened up and looked at me, instead of asking me, he asked himself: "Why?"

It's so obvious, outsiders can tell they like it at a glance, why do I still feel uneasy and uneasy.

Careful, doubt yourself.

No matter how much reasoning is repeated, it is the answer I like, but I am still uneasy and can't rest assured.

I met his emerald green eyes, like swirls.

Me: "Because I like you."

I thought about it for a while: "Because I like it, I worry about gains and losses."

will fail rationally.

Ranbu seemed to be thinking. Although he got the answer, he couldn't understand the meaning. However, he smiled immediately after hearing my confession, and put the question aside to kiss me.

I didn't want to worry about this any more, so I pushed away the sticky chaotic steps to look at the room.

I looked at Luanbu's apparently single bed and fell silent: "Is this trying to squeeze me to death?"

Luanbu: "Don't squeeze..."

He made a gesture of hugging: "Because we are hugging."

I:"……"

seriously? ?

Then I went to the supermarket to buy toiletries and snacks. Luanbu Lion opened his mouth and wanted to buy a lot. I was indifferent: "I can't lift it, I mean you can't lift it, so I won't help you lift it."

I have a big stack of mine.

In the end, Luanbu reluctantly gave up part of it, and we went back with big bags and small bags.

Night is the one that torments me the most.

They all said that a single bed will squeeze people to death!

Our sleeping posture is not good, and there are exceptions if we hug each other tightly. In short, Ranpo and I hit the ground with our heads upside down.

To wake up abruptly.

The result of hugging together is being squeezed down together.

With a sound of random steps, her legs were on the bed, her waist was on the ground, and she was still entangled with me.

He woke up and met my resentful gaze.

Luanbu muttered, and habitually acted like a baby to me: "It hurts so much, Taojiang..."

I will not comfort him: "I am in pain too!"

The two of us looked at each other, then quickly separated and got up by ourselves.

I picked up the quilt: "It doesn't matter, I'm going to the sofa!"

I walked into the living room, and there were street lamps and moonlight coming in from the window, even if the lights were not turned on, I could vaguely feel the way.

sleepy……

I lay down on the sofa and suddenly felt a hundred times more comfortable than the bed... oh no, a thousand times!

I closed my eyes with peace of mind.

Then I felt someone climb up and hug me slowly.

I:"……"

I opened my eyes, Luanbu looked pitifully sleepy, the hem of the pajamas I was wearing rolled up a little because of the movement, revealing a slender and flexible waist, a little curled up, he was in a daze, he only knew to hug me, The legs clamped around me like a koala.

I was hugged by him together with the quilt: "..."

Forget it, it's better than a bed... I didn't expect a big sofa to be so useful.

I closed my eyes and continued to sleep.

……

The next day, Luanbu's mobile phone rang in a series of life-threatening rings. I frowned and almost kicked him off in my sleep.

Rubbing his eyes in disorder, he got up from beside me to get the phone.

I vaguely felt that he might have a sudden mission.

Sure enough, Luanbu stood in front of me and said, "I'm going out to continue yesterday's mission..."

I tightened the quilt: "Be careful, goodbye."

Then turn around and go back to sleep.

Random steps: "!"

Said he was sleeping back in the cage, but he couldn't fall asleep even with the sound of him washing.

I closed my eyes with drowsiness, and listened to him wash and change clothes, and then...

Stopping in front of me, Ranbu seemed to have crouched down, because his breath was close at hand.

"Wake up." He whispered.

I closed my eyes and didn't want to open them.

"Okay, then only Master Ranpo will give Taojiang." He knew that I was awake and refused to open it, but he was very excited.

I felt a kiss on the face from him.

"Good morning kiss!" Luanbu said excitedly, and then muttered to himself, "It feels good, so it's like this