Become a Two-dimensional hero

Qin Tian frowned and looked at this bar on the street. It was still full of people when we came here yesterday, but today it was empty.No trace was left, and the man named Rosen still didn't know the details.

He wanted to use the tracking signal on his watch to track Rosen, but found it in a trash can near the bar. Rosen probably realized that the watch had a tracking system.

Qin Tian returned without success. He reported the matter to the military, and the military did not have any records about Luo Sen.But Qin Tian had a feeling that the other party would definitely not be an unknown person, he must have a deeply hidden identity.Moreover, Rosen's goal is himself, and his attitude towards himself is really weird.Qin Tian really wanted to find out what was going on with this matter.

But right now, looking at the empty bar, he can only temporarily put this matter aside.There are still some bandages on his body. He was scratched a lot in the scuffle in the abandoned factory yesterday. He went straight to the hospital, not to change his dressing, but to visit someone.

He walked to the front of the ward and heard the noise inside.

Wei Qian: "What's the matter with you? Shouldn't you stay in the police station honestly? Why did you appear in the boss's lair for no reason? What kind of love, hatred, and twists and turns are there? Are you not going to tell me?" Do you want to explain it?"

Mozart was expressionless: "Not ready." He had thick bandages on his hands and forehead, and he was forced to confess by Wei Qian not long after he woke up after a day's sleep.

Mozart was very upset because this guy didn't even bring a fruit basket when he came to visit.

Wei Qian patted the hospital bed, looking betrayed and injured, he was heartbroken: "You found the big boss' lair in advance and didn't notify me! Unexpectedly, our relationship is not as good as credits!"

The corner of Mozart's mouth twitched: "Come on, my watch is broken, do you think I don't want to call you? I'm going to hit a hundred by myself. Am I sick?"

Wei Qian rolled his eyes: "Then who knows." He wanted to continue to press, but because his voice was too loud, he was kicked out by the nurse on duty.

Mozart thought it was quiet, but the door of the ward was opened again. After listening for a while, Qin Tian from the corner pushed the door and walked in, carrying a fruit basket.

Mozart vaguely remembered what he did before he fell into a coma. He was a little worried and didn't dare to look at Qin Tian. It would be too abrupt to lose him and hug him. I don't know if he would be angry.

Qin Tian put the fruit basket on the cabinet next to the hospital bed, he smiled and seemed not angry.Mozart calmed down a bit, and then he heard Qin Tian say, "You guys have deep feelings?"

Mozart: "..." Although Qin Tian said it with a smile, he keenly felt that this sentence could not answer "yes".

Mozart shook his head violently: "Not deep, not deep."

Qin Tian smiled and said "oh", he took out an apple from the fruit basket and began to peel it, and said while peeling, "Why did you appear there yesterday?"

Mozart paused for a moment. He definitely couldn’t tell the real reason. He started to make up nonsense: “Didn’t I be arrested and taken to the police station? I didn’t expect to be released on bail the first day. The one who released me was the golden eagle , is also the boss of the society here, and is against the golden centipede."

Qin Tian lowered his eyebrows and seriously peeled the apple without raising his head: "Well, I know, yesterday he set fire there and was caught by our people."

Mozart leaned on the back of the bed and looked sideways at Qin Tian's drooping eyebrows and eyes, which were as beautiful as ancient Greek stone statues. He suddenly felt a little hot, and the hot air rushed straight to his face. Mozart tried his best to cover up and maintain the appearance Calmly continued to answer: "Then I found out about the golden centipede's nest from the mouth of the golden eagle. I thought about going to find out the situation first, and then report to you. I didn't expect to meet you in distress, so I drew my sword to help."

Qin Tian's apples were peeled, and the skin was not even broken from the beginning to the end.Mozart couldn't help applauding, and when his hands hit each other, he realized that his right hand was still injured, and then felt the heart-piercing pain.Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, he bent down in pain, and the other hand tightly covered his right hand.

Qin Tian was taken aback, and quickly pulled Mozart's right hand over. He frowned and looked at it. There was a trace of blood soaking through the gauze. He seemed a little angry: "Did you draw a sword to help? You just received a white sword with an empty hand."

Mozart laughed and said, "It's all the same, haha..." The more he laughed, the lower his voice was, because Qin Tian's expression was really scary.

Qin Tian stuffed the apple into his mouth, blocked Mozart's words, turned and went out by himself.Mozart gnawed on the peeled apple, feeling a little off.

But soon, Qin Tian came back, holding gauze cotton balls and other disinfection tools.With an apple in his mouth, Mozart had no time to ask questions, so Qin Tian sat on his right hand and took off the bandage for him.

Although Qin Tian's brows were furrowed, his movements were very careful. He carefully tore off the outer layer of gauze, with a concentrated expression as if he was doing something sacred.

Mozart felt the heat again, and his heart began to beat wildly.

No matter how careful Qin Tian's movements were, Mozart still flinched unavoidably when he tore off the gauze that was stuck to the flesh and blood underneath.

Qin Tian paused, and said softly, "Does it hurt?"

Mozart shook his head like a rattle.

Qin Tian said softly: "Liar." How could such a deep wound not hurt.

Mozart took down the apple in his mouth with his left hand: "Really, you are much lighter than that nurse lady, you don't know how strong her hands are."

Qin Tian smiled lightly, then said sternly: "Don't do such a thing next time."

Mozart agreed on the surface, thinking that thanks to himself catching the blade, otherwise it would hurt him even more if he cut it on Qin Tian.

Qin Tian removed all the gauze from the wound, picked up a cotton ball and disinfected it again.He picked up the cotton ball with tweezers, and as soon as it touched the wound, Mozart flinched instinctively.

Qin Tian thought for a while, and diverted his attention by talking to Mozart: "On Jupiter..."

As soon as he started, Mozart interrupted him. This incident was his own nightmare, but now, he can finally overcome this nightmare.

Mozart solemnly said: "I'm sorry. On Jupiter... I lost control, I didn't mean to fight with you..."

Qin Tian paused, he didn't actually want to talk about that matter, he wanted to ask about the piano piece, but since Mozart took the initiative to mention this matter, he pretended to be serious and said: "There is no classmate Yu."

Like a frightened rabbit, Mozart almost jumped up on the hospital bed: "Hmm!"

Qin Tian looked up at him, and said solemnly: "You hit me, you have to be responsible and know?"

Mozart stammered: "Responsible, responsible? What are you responsible for?" Why does this sound so ambiguous.

Qin Tian suddenly stretched out his hand and unbuttoned his neat shirt, revealing his fair collarbone, and gently stroked his neck with his fingers: "Here, here, and here, you beat me at that time. It's been swollen for a long time."

Mozart recalled the scene at that time. He left a clear fingerprint on Qin Tian's neck. He lowered his head and said sullenly, "I'm sorry..."

Qin Tian felt as if he had seen a pair of prickly ears. He resisted the urge to rub the boy's head, and continued to say solemnly: "Last time you thanked me for sending me a song. This time it's an apology, then The etiquette should not be taken lightly, a piece of music is not enough."

Mozart raised his head and finally found the smile in Qin Tian's eyes. Qin Tian continued: "I think your crimes start with ten."

Mozart looked into Qin Tian's eyes, lost his mind, and said casually, "I can only play it to you in the future." He immediately realized what he said. This sounded really strange, and it was by no means like Normal conversation among classmates.

He was about to make amends, but Qin Tian immediately made a decision: "That's a deal." He was eager to avoid Mozart's repentance.

Mozart choked, and Qin Tian stretched out his little finger. Mozart thought for a while, and decided to play it. He stretched out the little finger of his left hand, and the two gently pulled the hook. Mozart promised, "Well, it's settled."

Two days later, the matter on Sequoia Star came to an end, and all the Golden Centipedes were arrested.Mozart and Qin Tian, ​​who were the first to find the golden centipede's lair and were the most injured, got the highest score, and the rest got different scores based on their performance.

That night, two groups of people fought in a scuffle. Although there were many Golden Centipede students, the weakest of the dozens of students in the military academy could beat three with one. That group of people were completely beaten unilaterally.

The crowded cells in the police station are not enough. The extra-curricular training has been completed, and it is time to return.Mozart took the time to visit the golden eagle before returning to the voyage. Although their encounter was not very good, the golden eagle wanted to do something to him several times, but after all, they met once and told him a lot about Rosen. He was going to say individual.

Sitting behind the iron window in handcuffs, the golden eagle said with a vicissitudes of life: "I knew that if I often walk by the river, I can't get my shoes wet. From now on, I will change my mind and start a new life."

Mozart nodded: "It's good that you understand." He suddenly remembered: "By the way, I've finished talking about Rosen. Do you know anything else about Rosen's sister?"

The golden eagle touched his chin and thought for a while: "I don't have any impression. When I was a child, I actually thought she was cute and wanted to play with her, so I teased her. But that person, Rosen, you know, is fierce. How can I get close to it?" .”

Mozart: "Then what's her name?"

The golden eagle thought hard: "Forgot."

The two stared at each other. It was time to visit, and Mozart turned around regretfully and prepared to leave.Mozart walked to the door, and the golden eagle didn't give up, he continued to recall, Rosen, Sen, he suddenly shouted: "That's right! I remembered!"

Mozart paused, then heard the golden eagle say: "Her name is Rowling."

The author has something to say: The identity of the younger sister could not be more obvious.Forest, Senlin, what obvious sibling names, in fact, there are four clues in the previous article, but they suffocate me to death.

The name is one of them.There are three more, there is a prize quiz, and a small red envelope will be given if the answer is correct~