Ms. Quan, who is male

The doctor quickly prescribed the medicine and told Quan to be careful not to touch the water in the past few days.

After Quan Xie had already come down from the hospital bed, he saw Zhongyuan Zhong squatting in front of him.

"?"

"You didn't notice that you didn't wear shoes?"

“…”

Hearing this, Quan looked down at his feet, and realized that his shoes seemed to be staying at home...

Since that was the case, he did not hesitate and decisively fell to the Central Plains and also carried his back.

Zhongyuan also carried him up effortlessly, light and had no weight at all.

He thought of the time he had eaten with Quan before, and the other party stopped chopsticks without eating much. If Quan was really a girl, he could still understand it in order to maintain his figure or something. But Quan was not, he was nineteen years old.

A big boy, at this age, shouldn’t it be the time to eat?

He didn't know that the spring was picky and the food was eaten little, which was the habit he developed in the flower street.

The courtesan reserve has to control his diet since he was a child.

Especially when Quan had just entered puberty, in order not to reveal his flaws, even if he was hungry, he had to pretend to be nothing. He had to know what to eat and how much to eat. And he couldn't

He spread his reputation as "eatable" because it was inconsistent with the positioning given to him by Uchiha Izuna.

Of course, he wouldn't be so hungry that he was pale and thin. After all, the Uchiha tribe who monitored him would stuff him food pills - meatballs the size of a fingernail. You only need to eat three pills a day to maintain your energy all day.

Physical strength. But I won’t eat too much spring. One is that it doesn’t taste very good, and the other is that it’s not easy to digest.

Zhongyuan Zhong also came out of the clinic with his back on his back, stopped at the door for a while, looking at him looking like he was reluctant to speak.

"What's wrong, Mr. Nakaya?"

Quan tilted his head and looked at his side face and asked.

"What happened today... have you ever thought about what would have happened if I wasn't there at the time?"

Halfway through the words, Zhongyuan could clearly feel that Quan's body trembled violently, and the hand holding his neck tightened unconsciously.

He patted Quan's legs comfortably, and walked along the sidewalk, saying, "I'm not scaring you, but..." He didn't finish the following words, but Quan could understand what he meant.

What I also know about the city in the city and Chuanze as he mentioned, two murderers; perverts on the subway; admirers who could not confess their love to follow him... There are already four troubles that Quan encountered today.

Everyone has a love of beauty.

The appearance of the fountain is very excellent and it can indeed attract many "beauty lovers". With a large base, the chance of encountering perverts and perverts will naturally be higher.

Therefore, Zhongyuan Zhongya’s worries are actually unreasonable.

"I understand..." Quan said in a daze and said in a vague tone, "I will write a suicide note... Oh! It hurts!"

His legs were also pulled by the Central Plains.

The latter said angrily: "If it weren't for the inconvenience of carrying you on your back, I should have knocked on your head and heard if it would be full of water!"

"Hmph." Izumi was like a puffer fish that was stimulated, and her cheeks bulged up like an inflatable one, looking very dissatisfied.

There is no need to see what this little bastard looks like in Zhongyuan.

But he didn't need to argue with this little devil, after all, he could make him angry with just one sentence: "You have never considered your grandfather just because you have considered writing a suicide note?"

Sure enough, when I heard "grandfather", Quan instantly became depressed.

He lay listlessly on Zhongyuan Zhong and murmured softly: "Am I useless? Even if I have a little better physical strength and run faster, the bad guys can't catch up..."

Zhongyuan Nakaya nodded, obviously agreeing very much, and said mercilessly: "You should have exercised long ago. You can get a few steps away. I have never seen a guy as weak as you."

Quan, who was shot in his knee, groaned for a while and said sadly: "Yes, Alice, who is so much younger than me, runs faster than me..."

Kill. Then what, Alice's situation is indeed quite special...

Nakaya's vision in the Central Plains drifted.

But he quickly came back to his senses, and then changed his voice and mentioned: "By the way, the house you rented shouldn't be able to live in tonight, right?"

Quan said strangely: "Why can't you live?"

Why are you so stupid?

Zhongyuan Zhong said helplessly: "...even if you are not afraid of the blood that guy is running on the ground, what about the window? Who do you ask for to repair the broken window at night? If it is not repaired, will you blow the cold wind all night long?

?”

"!!!" Quan froze all over.

Zhongyuan also thought to himself that he finally understood.

Unexpectedly, what Quan cares about is: "What should I do if I cause trouble to the landlord? No, no, wait... How much should I pay now?!"

Zhongyuan: "………” is beyond help.

He sighed long and said, "I broke the window and I injured people. Of course, you don't have to compensate for these."

Quan hesitated and said, "Mr. Zhongya is also trying to save me. How could I let you spend money..."

Zhongyuan also glanced at him: "Have you made me spend less money?"

“…”

Quan buried his head guiltily and said in a muffled voice: "I feel that I owe you my favor, I will never pay it back for the rest of my life..."

"Cough." Zhongyuan Nakaya cleared his throat, "Actually, there is no way..."

Quan Lima felt energetic and asked, "What's the solution?"

"Didn't I say it before?" Although Quan shouldn't be able to see the expression on his face at this moment, Zhongyuan Naka still felt a little uncomfortable, "You won't forget it, right?"

"...Huh?" Quan thought hard.

It took him a little long to search for memories. Almost immediately after Nakabara thought he had really forgotten it, Quan Cai said, "Mr. Nakaya doesn't dislike me for being clumsy, but Mr. Nakaya is a port mafia, right?"

"Huh? What?" Does the little guy dislike the port mafia?...It's not impossible. After all, the work in the headquarters is indeed a bit rough to outsiders.

"Are you sure that I will go out to work with you at that time and can help you instead of waiting for you to rescue..."

“…”

Thinking about it, when the knife fell to Quan just now, the other party's first reaction was to kick it away... Well, the job in the headquarters is indeed not suitable for this guy.

But there are so many companies under the Hong Kong black name, so he can directly arrange for him to do civilian work.

...No, wait.

Didn’t this guy say before that he woke up and didn’t even recognize the traffic lights? Then…

"You will... no, do you know a computer?"

Quan Can smiled brightly: "Not only do I know you, I can also turn on the computer!"

Zhongyuan: “…………”

From this point of view, this guy still needs to learn a lot.

Not as good as...

"Do you want to go to school?" After thinking about the systematic teaching, it is true that you should go to school, right? Although there are not people who can teach within the Port Mafia, the environment there is not suitable for the spring.

Quan's eyes lit up, but he realized it and muttered, "Are you talking about eliminating debt? Why do you still increase my debts..."

"..." Zhongyuan Zhong also wanted to knock on his head again.

The little bastard is simply ungrateful!

He said gritting his teeth, "You can't do this, and you can't do that. What can you do to me? And eliminate the debt?"

Quan drew circles depressedly on his back: "But they said that my handwriting is very good and my literary talent is also good. The customers who often come to our store ask me to help her write love letters with friends, and they can earn a small amount at a time.

What about the money for the cake…”

"What did you say?! Writing a love letter—?!" Zhongyuan Zhong also reacted very loudly, turning his head suddenly to look at Quan lying on his shoulder, staring at him in shock and fierceness. His voice was raised to the point where he even went across the road.

Everyone could hear it and gave them strange eyes.

Quan shrank behind him with guilt: "Just...that's...oh, then I'll just not write it in the future..."

“…”

If it weren't for the fact that he used his hands to support Quan's legs now, he would have wanted to rub his temples that were leaping straight.

"What about writing love letters for others?"

It sounded like his tone was calm, but Quan seemed to have a small animal who smelled the danger in advance, and suddenly shook and confessed: "I, maybe, maybe... I look pretty good... I often ask me to try on clothes,

Take pictures, draw, etc...."

He noticed that Zhongyuan Zhong also held his legs and used more force, and Quan's voice became smaller and smaller, and in the end he could not hear it.

"Oh? Anyone else is looking for you to be a model?" Nakabara also started chatting with him in a tone of talking about the weather.

Quan didn't hear anything unusual in his tone, and breathed a sigh of relief without a trace - although he didn't know why he felt nervous, and then began to count it in detail: "Yes, many of the clothes are very cute. After trying the clothes,

They also said they would give it to me, but the clothes were either too little fabric or too transparent. They were really inconvenient to wear, so I refused..."

"Click"

The floor tiles under the foot of Zhongyuan were cracked.

It was very stable all the way over before, but suddenly the bumps were bumpy. Quan was startled and quickly reached out to hold his hand on his shoulder and said in panic: "What's wrong?"

Zhongyuan also said expressionlessly: "It's okay, if the wind blows and sun, there will always be one or two floor tiles cracked, which is normal."

"Oh, oh...so that's it..." Quan was stunned when he heard it, as if he really believed it.

"I've finished trying on clothes, are you taking pictures and drawing?"

"Take photos is also part of the clothing test, but there are also photos of me directly when I was working, and they said they saved them themselves..."

With a "click" sound, it suddenly bumped again.

Quan was not panicked this time: "Has the floor tiles cracked again?"

There was no emotion in the Central Plains: "Yes."

Quan put aside this matter and talked about painting again.

"Drawing is to be a model for an art student. Because a posture lasts for a long time, he usually comes when we are not busy in our store. Later, because of the lack of props, he discussed with me that he was going to his house.

But I heard that his house was a little far away and I didn’t…”

"Boom!"

This time the ground under their feet collapsed.

Quan Zhan hugged Nakaya's neck tremblingly, even if he was slow, he should have found something wrong.

"What... Mr. Nakaya?"

Zhongyuan also listened to his trembling voice and thought to himself: Finally I know I am afraid? Let's see if you dare to do it next time!

I am afraid, I am really afraid, but the reason is different from what I think in Zhongyuan...

Quan said with a painful face: "If you break the road, how much money do you have to pay?"

Zhongyuan: “…………”