As a screenwriter, I don't understand you very well

five days ago.

Under the succinct and succinct narration of the young man, after finishing the transcript with difficulty.

"Brother Matsuda, I will trouble you to send Brother Asaba back home." Police Officer Mugure looked at the subordinate he almost lost, and said earnestly, "By the way, I would like to thank him for saving his life."

Matsuda Jinpei agreed without hesitation.

Don't you want to thank the little genius who saved his life.

If something happened to him, maybe Yan Er and the squad leader would cry like that.

Ah, when you think about it, you actually want to see it?

... As for the two guys who disappeared after graduation, just ignore them.

"Let's go, Xiao Asaba." Matsuda Jinhei shook the car key to the silver-haired boy on the sofa, "Officer Megure asked me to take you back."

Qian Yuche felt a little headache due to the continuous busyness and planning these days. He pressed his temples. He was not in good health, but now he felt tired and his face was as white as snow.

He had no energy and closed his eyes: "Okay. Please help me to the car, thank you."

Matsuda Jinhei raised his eyebrows, seeing the young boy's sickness, he didn't say much, and helped him to go forward.

After taking two steps, Matsuda felt that the person he was supporting was continuously sliding down.

Matsuda Jinpei looked at the young man who was almost completely carried in his arms, and then looked at the young man's completely vain steps, recalling the radiant gray-blue eyes not long ago, and sighed.

Not so, are you so tired?Or is the little genius overusing his brain?

I feel like I've fallen asleep.

Matsuda Jinpei decided to obey his conscience as an excellent policeman, and gently hugged the boy.

Almost the moment he hugged her, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

... so light.

He just wanted to pinch the boy's flesh subconsciously to confirm the excessively light weight, but he quickly came back to his senses and stopped the behavior in his mind.

Gee.

Honest cops can't do this kind of surreptitious behavior.

But the boy's low body temperature, the light breath, the long eyelashes hanging down, the soft body and the long fluttering hair always occupied his perception, so he couldn't help cursing himself secretly.

It's too beastly, what was he thinking just now.

How big is this kid.

But he couldn't help lowering his head slightly, staring at the boy's completely closed eyes and overly pale face, his heart skipped a beat.

He assures that it's definitely not just for sex, but something deeper that he hasn't even noticed yet.

He gently placed the boy on the co-pilot, his movements were full of delicacy and tenderness.

He turned sideways and fastened the boy's seat belt.

The distance draws closer, breathing intertwined.

The barrage is crazy again.

【Etc., etc!Did I miss another plot? !Why did you hug me? ? ! (Doubt life.jpg)]

[Ah, Mazda, you are doing well! ! (thumbs.jpg)]

[Seat belt, seat belt!I would call it the best assist in the game! ! 】

【Mazda rush! ! 】

【Ahhh what happened to Asaha Maomao's body?This look scares me QAQ]

[Fear +1]

[Good guy, Matsuda, you thick eyebrows and big eyes (?), so you can do this? 】

[Matsuda shares skyrocketed, yes]

【Mazda!I knew that Qianyu Maomao didn't save you in vain! ! (The old mother's tears of relief.jpg)]

[Damn it, did the person who seemed to have the lowest sympathy degree not long ago overtake in a corner? ! (bites the handkerchief)]

【A hug from a princess who has never even experienced Touzi and Jingguang... (excited.jpg)】

[The point is that people like Xiao Asao, if you don't want Matsuda to hug him, how can Matsuda succeed! ! (shock sound.jpg)]

[And after Maomao got up from the chair, the whole person really stuck to Mazda autonomously! !Long live cat stickers! ! 】

[Ah, ah, two cold white skins, so beautiful, so beautiful (drooling)

[?Why couldn't it be that Asakusa was really too tired to rely on it, and then Matsuda, a big pig's trotter, was attracted to it? (Goutoubaosheng.jpg)]

[Hahaha, the sisters upstairs are very thoughtful]

【I do not care!This wave is a two-way rush! ! 】

【Mazda, you can't do it!Just kiss me directly, why hesitate! ! (bushi)]

[No, everyone, you guys called Mazda Mazda, don’t you realize something? 】

[Have you forgotten the tragedy of Touzi after finishing the car last time? ! 】

【B-by you saying that...】

【Suddenly started worrying about Matsuda QAQ】

Matsuda Jinpei, who is being worried by the water friends, is very distressed.

——The boy has fallen asleep now, but neither when he took the notes nor just now, did he reveal any information about his residence.

Matsuda Jinpei: I'm so hard.jpg（bushi）

Contrary to the expectations of the water friends in the live broadcast room, Matsuda, who has always loved drag racing, not only did not drive fast, but let the car drive steadily, far below the speed limit.

Friends of the water: this is love! ! (fog)

then.

With a trace of inhumanity and a sense of courage, Matsuda Jinpei took the man to his home first.

After putting the boy on the bed, looking at the sunken soft bed quilt and the boy's delicate face, Matsuda slowly exited the room that belonged to him, went to the balcony, and lit a cigarette in a daze.

...Being obsessed with ghosts, definitely obsessed with ghosts.

Matsuda stared blankly at the slowly rising white smoke against the boundless night, which reminded him inexplicably of the boy's eyes.

Let him calm down first, adjust his attitude, smooth out his feelings, and think about how to explain to the boy the next day.

-

the next morning.

Qian Yuche who opened his eyes felt very happy.

A rare night without dreams.

...But speaking of it, it's really easy to understand, Jinpei-kun.

He got up, waited for the dizziness to disappear, then slowly put on the slippers that were specially placed beside the bed, and walked out of the room.

"—Ah, um, you're awake." Hearing the movement, Matsuda Jinhei poked his head out of the bathroom, his curly hair drooping in a mess, "I've prepared all the washing utensils and so on for you. On the table, you can see if you like to eat."

He didn't explain anything redundantly, and the boy didn't ask, but just nodded obediently.

Matsuda Jinpei closed the bathroom door, and washed his face vigorously with cold water.

calm down.

Let him think about what to do next—

On the table.

"Mr. Matsuda." Qian Yuche put down the tableware first, wiped his mouth with a paper towel, and said, "Can you keep me for a few days?"

"Wh-cough, cough," Matsuda Jinping choked, looking at the boy who used the honorific title in disbelief, "Why?"

Then he watched the silver-haired boy blink his foggy eyes, and calmly speak out a series of bloody dramas that can be filmed for fifty episodes in a calm tone that he used to explain his so-called "God's Hand" yesterday.

The tone is sincere, and the logic can even be sutured cleverly, but the content is too outrageous.

Matsuda Jinpei: ...

He stared at the young man with trembling eyelashes, swallowed the words of refusal after all, and shifted his gaze a little uncomfortably, so he also missed the sly look in the young man's eyes: "All right. But I can only stay for a few days."

Qian Yuche nodded again, his extremely well-behaved appearance looked completely different from the arrogant detective yesterday.

Matsuda sighed: "If you want to live, you can just say so, you don't need to find any reason."

He stared at the boy's foggy gray blue, and said seriously: "I am a policeman after all, if you really have any difficulties, I will definitely help you. Not to mention you saved my life yesterday."

Matsuda looked at the stunned boy and his lowered eyes, a smile appeared on his handsome face: "Kenji, my friend, thank you very much, I have been clamoring to come to see you and give you some gifts."

Although, Kenji really wanted to beat him up at the same time...

Matsuda Jinpei didn't know what to do with the silent young man, he didn't know why he felt distressed, and changed the subject easily on the surface: "Well, since you want to stay here for a few days... what about your daily necessities? For example, clothes Category?"

Qian Yuche tilted her head to calm down.

"I can borrow yours to wear." After confirming what the ▇▇ value was, he went to check a lot of information.

There is no way, the previous experience in this area is too little...

He remembered that there was a line that said that wearing each other's clothes can quickly shorten the distance between the two parties and increase the ambiguity...?

Although the reply below that one is a bit strange, such as crazy recommendation to wear a white shirt or basketball uniform that is a few sizes larger than myself, but most of them agree with it and show that this one is very useful.

Matsuda Jinping took a deep breath, and the emotions and random thoughts in his head disappeared in an instant.

"Wait, wait! Why do you think so...wrong!" Facing the silver-haired boy's clear eyes, the curly-haired police officer's eyes were sharp, and his words were forceful, "Who told you to do this??!"