you're kind of scary

Hong Jiaodong didn't sleep well all night, and during breakfast, Qiange specifically asked about his situation, but he vaguely brought up the topic.He knew very well that it would be better to tell Qiange the truth, at least it would allow Qiange to have an honest impression of himself, but when he thought of the choices Qiange might make after learning the truth, Hong Jiaodong didn't want to face it.

Qian Ge and the Metropolitan Police Department asked for leave and didn't have to go to work today, and Hong Jiao Dong let out a long sigh of relief after going out alone, feeling like he didn't need to pretend anymore.He has always had a cold expression, but he is not someone who can hide his thoughts. If he stays with Qiange again, it is very likely that she will see the truth that he is hiding, and that is not the situation he wants to see.

After finally coming to the office, Hong Jiaodong wanted to focus on his work, but a colleague came over to him in embarrassment: "I was supposed to be on patrol today, but I forgot that I have other jobs temporarily today. Could you please change shifts with me?"

Hong Jiaodong thought about it, and felt that it was not a big deal, so he nodded in agreement, and it's fine to go out for a walk.

The neighborhood here has been very peaceful recently, and Hong Jiaodong found some enemies while walking on the road, but many people recognized him and happily came over to ask for autographs or group photos.Hong Jiaodong has always been quite cooperative with this kind of thing, even though he is in a bad mood today, he did not refuse.

He never knew who took the pen, and when he was almost done signing, a voice suddenly sounded beside him: "Are you the professional hero Jiao Dong?" He followed the sound, moved his eyes down, and saw a The boy wearing a cowboy peaked cap squatted on the railing by the side of the road, looked up at him curiously: "I heard that you can use two personalities, ice and fire, is it true?"

After finishing the autographs in hand, Hong Jiaodong bid farewell to the satisfied fans, walked up to the boy and said patiently: "Yes, what do you want from me?" "Oh, it's nothing, I'm just curious. The boy curled his lips, "Because everyone says that holders of multiple personalities are very strong, so I want to know how strong you are."

Ordinary people will regard professional heroes as objects of worship. The idea of ​​this boy is obviously unusual. It is obvious that he is determined to become a professional hero and believes that he will become stronger.

It's just that, in the end, he was a little childish and refused to admit defeat.Hong Jiaodong bent his mouth, and asked again: "Do you want to experience it with me?" "Experience what?" The boy was a bit of an exception, and Hong Jiaodong said patiently: "I am currently patrolling the block, you want to experience it?" Come with me and experience the daily work of a professional hero?"

"Really?!" The boy's eyes lit up immediately, and Hong Jiaodong found his expression somewhat familiar for some reason, and involuntarily stretched out his hand to press his hat, and replied with a smile: "Of course it's true."

The boy immediately jumped off the railing, stood beside Hong Jiaodong, and urged, "Then hurry up!"

For professional heroes, this kind of thing is not very uncommon, so when I saw someone I knew in another firm on the road, the other party didn't ask too much, but joked about topics like "You have children."

While leading the boy on patrol, Hong Jiaodong whispered to him his patrol experience. The boy nodded repeatedly, obviously interested in this kind of experience talk.The patrol lasted until noon. After handing over the work to the shift replacement, it was lunch time for Hong Jiaodong. He planned to say goodbye to the boy, but noticed his downcast expression and softened his heart.

Could it be that he has also reached the age of liking children?Thinking about this, Hong Jiaodong asked, "Aren't you going home at noon?" The boy shook his head, touched his pocket, and took out a [-]-yen bill: "No, the nanny gave me the money."

He was talking about the nanny, not the parents. Just from this word, Hong Jiaodong could deduce that the boy probably had a complicated family environment.It's not good to leave such a child alone, Hong Jiaodong is also worried that something will happen to him: "Shall we go have dinner together?"

"Okay!" The boy regained his energy immediately, and happily followed him.

Considering the taste of children, Hong Jiao Dong deliberately took him to a familiar restaurant, planning to order a children's set meal for him.Seeing his choice, the boy was obviously very upset, and said first: "I don't want to eat this!"

"Then what do you want to eat?" Hong Jiao Dong asked back.The boy looked at the menu full of densely written Japanese kanji, and seemed a little apprehensive. At his age, he might not even be able to write the kanji of his own name, let alone recognize other kanji, and the Japanese-English katakana could not. It's hard to understand.He was thinking about whether to help with "translation", when he heard the boy decisively say to the waiter: "I want to order the same thing as him!" "Are you sure you want soba noodles?" Hong Jiao Dong raised his eyebrows.

"Eat!" the boy said nonchalantly, Hong Jiao Dong didn't see the disgust on his face, and after making sure that he had eaten soba noodles and could accept it, he nodded to the waiter and said, "That's it."

When the soba noodles were served, Hong Jiaodong watched the boy roll up the soba noodles with chopsticks in a decent manner, dipped the dipping sauce into his mouth, and then he was completely relieved and enjoyed his own share of soba noodles .

It’s just that when children use chopsticks, they are not used to it because they have small hands and small hands. In addition, the boy did not take off his hat when he entered the store, so the chopsticks bumped into the brim of the hat from time to time, which was quite in the way.After the chopsticks were hit and almost knocked over the bowl containing the sauce, the boy angrily put down the chopsticks and stared at his hands and chopsticks.

Hong Jiaodong wanted to laugh: "Can't you just take off the hat?" The boy muttered a few words, but Hong Jiaodong couldn't hear clearly: "What did you say?" "I said! You are not allowed to laugh at me!" After the boy finished speaking, he took off his hat.

The hair that was casually stuffed into the hat fell down and landed on the "boy"'s shoulders and back in a mess, and he froze for a moment before realizing that it was a girl in front of him.Originally, the child's gender characteristics were not obvious, and she acted very tough, so Hong Jiaodong took her as a boy because of the first impression.

But only now did he recognize her true gender, and Hong Jiaodong felt that he had really failed as a professional hero.He stood up slightly, leaned over his upper body, crossed his arms over the table, and patiently helped the girl straighten her hair before he said, "Why are you laughing at you?" The girl looked at him puzzled, "Because I don't look like a girl at all." , and want to be a hero."

"There are also girls in professional heroes," Hong Jiaodong said, "and whether they look like girls or not, it's not up to others to make the decision." The girl obviously liked his answer, and she narrowed her eyes with a smile: "That's right! "

The girl happily ate soba noodles again. Hong Jiao Dong ate faster than her, and didn't think about leaving after eating. She planned to send him home after eating. The lunch break was enough for him to make a trip.

The soba noodles in this store taste good, but the sauce is a bit rich, and the girl's mouth is stained a lot after eating.Hong Jiaodong looked amused, and took another tissue to wipe her. The girl didn't care, but raised her face cooperatively.

"By the way, what's your name?" Hong Jiaodong remembered to ask her name.

"Oh, my name is Qiange." The girl blinked and said very simply.

Hong Jiaodong almost choked on himself, what a coincidence?For a moment, he didn't know whether he should continue to wipe her face.When his movements stopped, Qiange became strange instead: "What's the matter?"

You can't say it's weird because your name is the same as my wife's, right?Hong Jiaodong sighed inwardly, the mood that had been relaxed because of getting along with Qiange became heavy again

"It's nothing." Hong Jiaodong twitched the corners of his mouth, "It's just that your name is the same as someone I know, which is a bit unexpected."

"Oh——" Qian Ge dragged his voice, and said maliciously, "Is it your girlfriend?"

It's his wife, not his girlfriend, so Hong Jiaodong can simply shake his head: "No."

"Then someone you like?" Qiange asked.Hong Jiaodong thought about why children gossip so much these days, and still replied: "Yes." Of course he likes Qiange, anyway, the child in front of him doesn't know her, so it doesn't matter if he tells her.

Qiange stroked her chin thoughtfully, looking a little cute: "Could it be that the person you like doesn't like you, so you're in a bad mood?" Unexpectedly, I don't know if it's because too many things have happened recently. He really wanted to find someone to confide in, so he patiently explained to the child in front of him: "She fell in love with me because of a mistake. If she Knowing the real situation, I'm afraid she won't like me anymore." "However, I didn't like her until now, and I regret it, and I don't know what to do."

Hong Jiaodong didn't expect Qiange to hear it, so he simply stood up and reached out to her: "Okay, since we've finished eating, let's go, I'll take you home, children still don't want to be alone It’s better to hang around outside.”

"Don't treat me like a child!" Qiange said angrily, but still held his hand, followed him outside, and comforted him seriously: "Don't be sad, you are not a very powerful hero Is it? There must be many people who like you, so it’s fine if you like someone else!"

The child's thoughts are so naive, Hong Jiaodong shook his head: "It's not that easy to change the person you like." "Hmm..." Qian Ge frowned, as if he was in distress, then suddenly raised his head, excitedly Said, "Then that's fine, just come and like me, I am also Qianka, and the person you like is also Qianka, so that's fine!"

"But you are not the Qiange I like." Hong Jiaodong wanted to laugh again.

"How do you know that I'm not the Qiange you like?" Qiange suddenly said in a serious tone that was completely different from before. Hong Jiaodong was shocked by her tone, and something seemed to be slowly emerging in his mind. .

But before he could grasp this feeling, Qiange suddenly threw away her hand and ran forward. After running a few steps, she turned around again and made a face at him: "I'm ignoring you! I Go home by yourself! Goodbye!"

Originally, at this time, there were quite a lot of people on the street, and Qiange was so small, he disappeared from Hong Jiaodong's eyes in a matter of seconds. Even if he was worried about her safety, Hong Jiaodong couldn't find anyone, so he could only give up, hoping that she would nothing will happen.

He was about to go to the office when he suddenly heard a familiar voice: "Mr. Hong?" Turning his head, he saw Hong Qiange's face, "Why are you here?" Hong Jiaodong was a little strange.

"I went out to buy some things, and I didn't expect to run into you..." Before Hong Qiange finished speaking, he covered his mouth belatedly, "Sorry, I should pretend that I don't know you." "Huahuo I also 'know' you at the meeting, it's okay." Hong Jiaodong walked towards her and lowered the volume of the conversation, "Have you bought anything? Do you need me to take you back?" "No, I will You can go back by yourself." Hong Qiange smiled, "You work hard."

Hong Jiaodong saw that the bag she was carrying should not be heavy, and her personality was not afraid of encountering enemies. After a few words of advice, she stopped insisting and walked towards the office by herself.Hong Qiange didn't stop, turned around and left in the opposite direction.

She walked in a straight line, even if someone was about to bump into her, she continued walking as if she didn't see it.Just when the other party was about to bump into her, it suddenly disappeared like a projection, and the light around her seemed to be distorted in an instant. "Tsk, you run pretty fast." The woman twitched the corners of her mouth, and said something that didn't fit her image at all.