fall in love with chaos

Ranpo is not the type to cry.

Of course, how can the person who is always in danger love to cry, who appears to be willful and reckless, like a child, but is actually more transparent than anyone else, and knows everything.

—Sometimes he's just lazy.

I think that Ranpo may have cried only a handful of times in the past two or several years.

But just because of my relationship with him, I cried two or three times in a daze.

Although it wasn't crying, it was just red eyes, quietly looking at the culprit—that is, me... It's not enough to stare at people with guilt, and I need someone to comfort me.

I don't even want to think about how I comforted him. After all the good words, he still had an aggrieved expression.

I watched him curl up on the single sofa with his knees hugged, his whole body exuding the aura of my anger, and he glanced at me every once in a while without any trace, his eyes softened, come and coax me.

I choked for a moment and thought for a long time.

Hesitatingly stretching out his palm——

I'm the one who shakes hands and makes peace... That's what I always thought.

Who knows that the person who huddled in the sofa and buried his head in his knees immediately looked up like a vigilant rabbit, and then his eyes immediately locked on my outstretched hand.

Where there was still anger and grievance, I consciously made a stupid move under his stare, and was about to let go.

Luanbu hummed to himself: "I say, this is a trick of you young people."

"Uh..." Aren't you a young man too?

Walking over in disorder, nodding reservedly, sitting on the big sofa, I froze for a moment before putting down my palm, and saw him lying in front of me, with his hand resting on the edge of the sofa, and gently put his chin in my palm.

I was shocked by this young man's little trick: "??"

It was like holding him, the detective really treated my palm obediently, raised his head, and rolled his eyes around my face.

My palm touched the soft flesh of his chin, and the warmth on the outside of his cheek, like scratching a cat's chin.

I didn't speak, but Luanbu opened his mouth first: "Taojiang, are you not telling me? I can't do anything wrong."

I was a mess in the wind.

I do think that this is a comic strip that often appears on the Internet.

But I suspect that Luanbu is the reason, when did he miss my thoughts.

No, what if he just didn't understand?Just the brain circuit of that abnormal person.

I just didn't care: "So you don't cry?"

"I didn't cry."

"Aren't your eyes red?"

"The wind blows."

"Uh..." It was a wonderful feeling to talk to him like this.Luanbu lay at my feet like a cat, I held my head up with my palms up, and only looked at me.

My long black hair fell from my shoulders and fell on the sofa.

I paused, and asked awkwardly, "Why did you go back on your word?"

"I haven't regretted it." Ranpo was also inexplicably awkward, "It's just that this time was not good enough. Master Ranpo wants the best."

I pondered for a while: "Indeed, even a proposal doesn't have a ring."

"What kind of peach sauce do you want?" Luanbu heaved a sigh of relief, and said like pouring beans, "Anything is fine. The most expensive? The biggest? The brightest? Or do you want something priceless and unique? "

I was stunned for a moment: "What is priceless and unique?"

Ranbu frowned and thought: "It's like the heart of the ocean, there is only one in the whole world."

"Uh..." I hastily refused, "Forget it, it's hard to do. Besides, I won't be a living target if I wear it..."

I raised my hand for a long time, and my wrist was a little tired, but Luanbu held my wrist and pressed it to his face at the right time, and I was forced to touch his face.

On the back of his hand is his warm palm, and the palm is his soft face.

"It's very simple." Luanbu looked at me fixedly, and said indifferently, "Do you want it?"

"I don't want it!!"

As he spoke, he leaned on my knees, and he really cut into the posture of lying on my feet.

Me: "Anyway, if you ask for it, don't take it back. I won't agree if there are too many times."

Luanbu gave a pause, "Does that mean Taojiang will agree?"

He was too young, I didn't hear clearly: "What?"

Luanbu: "I said yes."

I seem to see little flowers representing happiness around him, and they keep popping out of him one by one.

Forget it, is this a comfort?I wonder.

In fact, I have no real feeling for the proposal, and I don't have much reaction to it.

Especially at the moment when I was happily striding on the sofa, and the coldness enveloped me, I didn't react.

Immediately there was a familiar entanglement, and the squeeze sound from the sofa was red-hot. I never knew that the sofa of Luanbu was so soft, and it would never come back after being pressed down, like falling into a whirlpool.

I wore thick clothes, and in the end only a thin sweater was left. I took off the detective cape in random steps, and unbuttoned the black vest one by one.

I squinted slightly and saw his white shirt vaguely in the watery eyes that couldn't bear it.

White, wrinkled, and on hold, with scratches from my fingernails on the exposed shoulders.

He is entangled like a liquid, and he is full of toughness and entanglement. There is no place where I have not been entangled by him.

After a while, he fell on the bed, and then his fingertips became soft.

Before I fell asleep, I forced myself to say: "Set the alarm clock... there is class tomorrow morning."

Luanbu shook me: "Don't sleep, Taojiang. You have to take a bath. Otherwise, you will be sticky and uncomfortable tomorrow."

"Uh..." I struggled to open my eyes again, took a simple shower, washed off the stickiness all over my body, and fell asleep.

……

As a result, I was slow to react in class the next day.

wait... wait wait...

marry!It's marriage!

My heart was pounding - pure nervousness.

Since I was born, I have never thought about what happens after marriage, and I always feel that it is very far away.

I hadn't thought about what my marriage partner would be like, but now I was inexplicably picked up by Chaobu, but I couldn't imagine it.

What do you want to do when you get married?

have a baby?Impossible, I'm only a university student, and it's impossible when I get a job, I must be stable.

live one?Can we live together now?What can change?

Legal Issues?Have a legal partner?After filling out the information form, do you need to fill in the partner column?

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that the changes were not very big, but gradually relaxed.

That doesn't seem like a big deal.

I settled down and continued with the class.

-

"Christmas, I'm sure I'm going to shine at the party!" Qian Xu hammered the table, and the glasses sparkled with excitement.

Chunfei: "I want to be with..."

"I say!" Qian Xu lay down on the table, "You all have to live with your boyfriend."

I wondered: "Qianxu, didn't you also date someone a while ago?"

"But he's another city! Yokohama is such a mess...forget it." She said listlessly.

"But he will definitely come to see you." Chunfei said with a straight face.

"How can..."

Me: "..." Qianxu, your silly smile is about to overflow.

I thought about the upcoming Christmas. Last year, I felt like I slept in the dormitory for a day.

Ranpo is probably a detective agency, right?Or go on a business trip?

In the afternoon, I wanted to get married again.

I had clearly figured it out in the morning, but now I'm back in a state of anxiety.

Wait, marriage is supposed to be different, right?Although I don't know what's different...but it's definitely different!

I was restless, and I started to think about how to propose to Luanbu?

If he begs from the public, I will definitely die on the spot-even if it is something you love and I want to be happy, I don't want to be watched by so many people.

But that group is carefree, so proud, and likes the praise of others very much, I suspect that Luanbu may not have thought about the crowd at all.

He may directly regard the onlookers as nothing, just think about the time of the props, and forget the factors of the number of people and the number of people.

The more I thought about it, the more uneasy I became, and I ran back to Ranbu after class.

The strange thing is that when I opened the door, there was no one there.

Yeah... Ranpo has a job, I almost forgot he was a working adult.

The door closed, and I stood in the porch blankly, not knowing what to do.

I opened the fridge - full of food as usual.

I took a cup of yogurt, plugged in a straw and drank a few sips.

A cool entrance.

The quiet and quiet atmosphere made it possible for me to take a closer look at the chaotic house—although I had seen it carefully before, but now I feel it is different.

My canvas bag is drying on the balcony outside the window.

The bathroom is full of my toiletries, shampoo and shower gel are random and I just use what I like, so it is a mixed use.

Even the bed sheets are the colors I occasionally choose online.

The fridge is full of my favorites.On the coffee table is the leftover orange slice I ate yesterday, which seems to have been taken away by Luanbu, maybe I finished eating it on the way to the detective agency.

The bookshelf has textbooks that I didn't use last semester.

The charging pad has a dedicated charging cable for my phone.

In the closet... I opened the closet, only to find that there were a few sets of girlish clothes mixed into the neat and neat detective uniform of Luanbu, which looked very abrupt but ambiguous.

The headband and tie are hung on the wall of the bathroom. I often like to tie my hair when I have physical education class, and I use it in the morning.

The next day I put the forgotten hair rope on the bedside table, and on the day of the second physical education class, it went back to the wall of the bathroom and never let me find it again.

Not to mention that Ranpo always brings strange things with him when he comes back from the Armed Detective Agency. He said that he brought them back when he was on a mission.

Strange, he really let me invade the territory.Confused now, I don't know if he has my smell, or I have his mark.

I wandered around a few times, lay on the sofa and turned on my phone.

The Yokohama newspapers, as usual, had nothing to say about the Port Mafia or the Armed Detective Agency.

Even if they are undercurrents in Yokohama every day.

I didn't think that my other half would be such a different person, and I probably didn't think that Ranbu either.

Before meeting, who would think about it.

When I was alone, who would have thought that I would be together for such a long time... Maybe I thought about it randomly.

What changed...

……

"Clear peaches, peach sauce, clear peaches."

I woke up slowly, and opened my eyes to the ceiling of the living room.

Luanbu's voice: "You are so cold, Taojiang, you don't even cover yourself with a quilt."

Me: "Well... I didn't think I would fall asleep..."

I was lying on the single sofa, my feet were hanging in the air, and the slippers had already fallen to the board, so it was cool.

I turned and lay on my side, drew my feet back, and curled up in the crack of the sofa.

I glanced at the bright sky outside the window: "You got off work so early?"

Luanbu knelt by the sofa, looked at me at the same level, muttered something, and said: "You are really cold."

He touched my face and squeezed my hand again, and I woke up, in a daze, and let him move.

After a while, Luanbu pulled me into his arms, and I subconsciously grabbed his cape... I didn't catch it, Luanbu seemed to take off the cloak.

His face was pressed against mine, and I was rubbed back and forth by him with half-closed eyes, as if rubbing to start a fire.

Ranbu still covered my hands, transferring heat continuously.

"Has it heated up? Has it heated up?" Ranbu asked.

Me: "It's about to explode."

Ranbu: "!?"

I looked at Ranbu, his hat seemed to be pushed back by his rubbing action just now, and even the black hair on the young man's forehead was pushed back, revealing a smooth forehead.

The whole face was completely exposed, and without the broken hair, he even had an unusually handsome and mature feeling.

Ranpo was holding my hand and trying to get into his clothes.

I stared at his face as if fascinated, his lowered eyelashes were distinct, and the light outside the window jumped up and down.

The next second, I blurted out: "Why don't we get married now."

"Huh?" Just now, I managed to hide my cold hands in my shirt and touch my extremely hot skin, trying to warm it up, but I was stunned when I heard this, looking at me stupidly.

The atmosphere is dignified...

I hesitated: "If not..."

"It doesn't count!" Ranbu reacted and immediately beeped loudly, "No... no, it counts!"

Ranpo seems to have turned on an unspoken button, and rambled on: "But I don't have a ring yet, oh yes, and I'm preparing for a wedding...but I know people from the detective agency, and Tao Jiang is only friends with college friends. There are only a few people here...

No, no, I still need the card, oh yes, give the card to Tao Jiang... the key, don't leave the key in front of the door, in case of danger... and the phone, the tracker on the mobile phone... And, clear Tao wants to..."

I was completely sober, but I fumbled in my pockets as if I was drunk. His head was completely confused, and he couldn't think.

He randomly grabbed a series of marbles and dropped them.

slap... slap...

Marbles are rolling everywhere, I want to reach out to grab them but think about something, muttering that I'm stuck, and start digging out my pocket again, ignoring the marbles running around.

I:"……"

What show is this?

Luanbu couldn't find it all the time, so he almost lifted himself up and trembled. While looking for it, he said in a panic, "Because I don't need it, but Taojiang needs..."

"Ah, I found it." Luanbu took out the card from the inner layer, he showed an expression of expecting praise, and randomly stuffed it into my hand, "Use it quickly..."

"Uh..." I stared at the card in my hand, in a dazed state, "use...what?"

"Money. Use it quickly." Luanbu urged.

Me: "No...how can I use it now?"

"Go to school..." Luanbu said, "I will pay for Taojiang to go to school."

I was taken aback, "Thank you..."

"No, so don't work so early..." Luan Bu pointed out my plans for the future, "Go to graduate school."

"Woo, random steps..."

I was so moved that I was about to cry, Luanbu said with her hands on her hips, "If Taojiang doesn't continue her studies, she won't be able to stay in Yokohama. According to the teacher, I want to graduate here now."

I:"."

This world, should it be so real.

"That's right, that's right, I want to tell the president..." Luanbu excitedly said, and immediately made a call, beaming with joy, and when he got connected, he just said, "I'm going to marry Taojiang!"

What did he say on the phone, Luanbu smiled: "Ang? It's embarrassing to make a wrong call, Mr. Hat. Oh, and Chief Sen is listening."

He ignored the violent man on the phone, hung up as usual, and continued to call.

I am speechless...

Why does it sound like the voice of that mafia...

This time it was a call from the Real Armed Detective Agency, and when Ranpo said yes, cheers erupted.

"Oh my god! Ranpo-san, you really succeeded! It's unbelievable! Dazai-san even said you're going to be dumped!"

"Mr. Ranpo..." With a choked voice, "You have a good time, take care...Happiness...be nice to Ms. Kino...Happiness...hiccup..."

"It's faster than expected... have you used the technique of seduction?" Osamu Dazai said.

I listened to the chaotic people, and I hung up after saying a few words in disorder.

My heart was bubbling, I couldn't help hugging Luanbu back, and said with a smile, "Kiss..."

Luanbu took off his hat and returned a passionate kiss to me.

Maybe it was too happy and excited, Luanbu fell into a state of out of control, and I let him.

After a while, the light was turned off, and I sank into the futon in the bedroom, my thoughts were gradually taken away, and I was in a mess.

Luanbu is worthy of being Luanbu. Although I have experienced his control before, but this time the last step, I am in a state of continuous improvement. He seems to be all used to serve me, leaving me with no other brain to think about him. status.

Instead of stopping in moderation like before, he kissed away my tears instead, his emerald green eyes shone brightly in the darkness, the ends of his eyes were crimson, and his expression was a rare excitement.

There were bursts of white light in front of my eyes, and he could only feel his movements in his arms.

Luanbu is familiar with every place, and can accurately find the most unbearable place for me every time.

Haunting and extremely vile, full of possessiveness and pretending to be pitiful, habitually controlling but also soft-spoken.

A thin drop of his sweat slid down the line of his neck on his chest, and then moved to my legs.

……

I couldn't help but press his face and tried to push it away: "I think... it's over... um..."

Luanbu suddenly showed a pitiful expression, like an abandoned puppy, straightened up, and I could finally see his face.

He said coquettishly, "There will be no class tomorrow."

He didn't know what he did, and I was shocked: "..."

Immediately, the bony fingers of the youth pried open my lips and teeth.

"Peach Jam, I told you to breathe through your mouth."