Chapter 50: Her Secret

"Edogawa said, you're a very strange person, and I think so too."

She whispered as if she were talking to herself.

When she first saw Qinghai Chuantang, she felt so much, when she was still Shiho Miyano.

He always has a bright smile on his face, and he looks like the sky is falling and the ground is on top of it.

Even occasionally come to play with themselves, and they won't be afraid of that group, and the men in black who will occasionally appear at home.

She thought that what kind of harmonious and happy family of parents created such a character of the other party.

After all, if your parents are around, it's like you have a backer and you have full confidence.

However, once Shiho accidentally discovered that she, like herself, was also alone.

At least she won't be watched...... Thinking like this, Shiho was still a little envious.

But then, two people suddenly found her house, seemed to ask something at the door, and quickly left.

At that moment, Shiho suddenly realized that she was also being watched.

So, when Qinghai Chuantang came to play with her again, she secretly asked: "Do you know who those people are?" ”

"Yes." Qinghai Chuantang said with a smile: "Japanese public security." Because they think I'm in danger, they will send someone to 'protect' me every time and care about my current situation. ”

"Actually, it's just surveillance. They won't do anything to you, you don't have to worry. ”

"Dangerous?" Shiho was a little puzzled.

"This one......" Qinghai Chuantang hesitated, "This is my secret, so I can't tell you, sorry." ”

Secret?

Shiho felt a little curious, but he couldn't help but continue to ask.

Soon after, Qinghai Chuantang moved out of there.

She didn't have time to say goodbye, she didn't even leave anything, as if she had never appeared.

Only that house reminded me that there was indeed a person.

"Edogawa said, you're from that organization, but I don't think so."

Because in her body, she didn't feel all the unique aura that belonged to that organization.

"The first time was on the Suzuki train, and the second time was in a welfare home. Why did you choose to save me? ”

This is what she has always been puzzled about, and she even wants the other party to answer her.

Seeing that the other party did not show the slightest sign of waking up, Gray Yuan Wai lowered his head again.

"Because ......"

Gray Yuan was shocked, could it be that she had woken up?

What did you say before......

"This is my agreement with Akemi."

The man on the bed finally opened his eyes slowly.

Gray Yuan's heart suddenly trembled, she had just mentioned a person's name, a name that she had hidden deep in her heart.

In order to confirm that he had heard correctly, Gray Yuan looked at her, and his tone trembled a little: "Who did you mean just now?" ”

She swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and suddenly felt much more nervous.

"Akemi."

Qinghai Chuantang smiled: "Akemi Miyano, your sister." It's not the first time we've met, Shiho...... No, I should call you Gray Plains Mourning now. ”

"...... in the end"

Gray Plains opened his mouth to ask something.

Qinghai Chuantang raised his hand, made a silent gesture, and said: "It's getting late, you better go back to sleep early, I think the person called 'Doctor' has already come to pick you up." ”

"There are some things that I can't tell you right now, but one thing I can tell you is that I have no ill will towards you."

After thinking about it, Qinghai Chuantang added: "It's the same for that child." ”

At least, she had no reason to be malicious towards them.

After all, there is no direct contradiction between several people, and there is no unnecessary misunderstanding because of something.

So under such conditions, they are all safe with each other.

"Can you trust that?"

"Trust is hard to come by. And trusting this thing, just talking about it, seems too false. At the very least, it must be proved with practical actions. ”

"It's better not to trust me, though......"

That way, it's too dangerous.

She has a secret, a secret that is far more important than her own abilities.

Whether it is the Japanese public security, when I went to the United States later, the FBI I met was only monitoring me because of my special ability.

But fortunately, I finally got rid of it.

So she learned to be obedient, learned to be restrained, and learned to stop depending.

It's like a game, after a long time, it's easy to be contaminated with poppies, and it's hard to get rid of.

She won't use it until she has to, especially when there are a lot of people.

And after that, you always need to replenish a lot of sugar to maintain your lost energy.

Gray Yuan Ai glanced at her, didn't say anything, and didn't forget to gently close the door before leaving.

After a few minutes, Qinghai Chuantang sat up with his body propped up, pulled out the infusion needle in his hand, and then got out of bed and put on his shoes, ready to leave.

It wasn't to the point of being fatal, and she felt like her body was almost better.

Aside from the pain of the wound, there didn't seem to be anything else.

"Are you just going to leave?"

The door suddenly opened, and a man stood at the door, looking at her expressionlessly: "I didn't expect that you would have the unique skill of 'playing dead'." ”

He almost really thought it was ......

Qinghai Chuantang touched his nose and felt a little embarrassed.

"When people walk in the rivers and lakes, they naturally have to have some unique skills. And by doing so, you can also reduce your physical exertion. ”

She's talking serious nonsense, but it sounds a little reasonable.

"Let's go."

Okiya's glasses are reflective, and there seems to be a smile on the corner of his mouth, which always feels a little crazy.

"I have some things that I want to talk to you about slowly."

He deliberately accentuated the pronunciation of the last few words.

It always feels like it's not going to be a good thing.

She followed behind the other with some trepidation and came to the parking lot together.

This time, she did not go to the assistant's seat, but prepared to sit in the back row.

In fact, she was forced like this before.

When you get in the car, you can either sleep or read a book, or play a game console.

In Akai's words, "You sit in the front, and it affects my driving too much." ”

Only occasionally, he would indulge her in the assistant's seat, although sometimes he would feel the urge to kick her out of the car.

But at least when she doesn't speak, she looks much cuter than usual, and she doesn't say anything that wants to choke people to death.

"Sit in front."

Qinghai Chuantang paused, hesitated, and finally complied with his wishes.

After getting into the car, Qinghai Chuantang fastened the seat belt and sat obediently, and did not dare to take out the mobile phone.

Although she thought to herself, after all, she hadn't logged into the game for a day, and she didn't know if her penguins had starved to death.

She was very anxious and waited for the other party's sentence.

After a long time, Okiya said, "I didn't expect that you don't have more than one emergency contact. ”

Qinghai Chuantang once mentioned to him, or showed off, the black technology of his mobile phone function.

For example, as long as you quickly double-click the power button twice, you can send the coordinates of your current location to your emergency contact, so that the other party knows that you are in danger.

She had said that he was the only one.

"Liar."

In the face of Okiya's evaluation, Qinghai Chuantang did not answer positively, but used a very vague statement.

"At least you're a very important presence to me."

She understood that what the other party was actually trying to say was not this.

He also understands that if he reveals his true intentions, the other party will not choose to answer.

Sometimes the two of them are like this, and they have such a tacit understanding.

Although sometimes, some hate such tacit understanding.

For example, once, because the two were too tacit in something, Qinghai Chuantang excitedly proposed to him: "Why don't we two marry as brothers with different surnames?" ”

To use a word he learned from Qinghai Chuantang to describe it, that is, "under-flat".

"How important?"

He followed her words and asked.

If it had been a normal day, he wouldn't have asked such a question.

Qinghai Chuantang said solemnly: "No matter how heavy it is." ”

I played word games with him.

But this time, Okiya didn't bother with her, maybe it was for the sake of being an injured person.

When he arrived at his destination, Qinghai Chuantang was about to say goodbye to him, but he didn't expect that the other party wanted to be with her.

She covered her chest with her hands crossed, stared at him a little nervously, and said weakly: "On a big night, if a lonely man and a widow are in the same room, it is really a little unsafe. ”

"Someone, you owe me a meal."

The four essences of human beings: pigeon essence, lemon essence, repeater and real fragrance.

"I didn't mean to."

When she said this, she was not very confident, her head was quietly tilted, and then she said: "You know, I have a bad memory. ”

In fact, it was the matter of Chen sesame and rotten grain, which I remember clearly.

Qinghai Chuantang knew that he was not reasonable, and finally opened the door and made a "please" gesture.

After closing the door, he continued: "I haven't eaten dinner yet...... No, this point should be a late-night snack. Craving something? ”

"Noodles, add two eggs."

And in the refrigerator, there are exactly three eggs left.

Qinghai Chuantang likes to eat noodles very much, and if you study it yourself, plus what you have learned, you can write a book "One Hundred Ways to Eat Noodles".

This also leads to the fact that the noodles she makes are far more delicious than the dishes she makes.

A simple bowl of egg noodles that smells fragrant and tastes light and delicious.

Even the soup can be drunk cleanly, and the saltiness is just right.

Okiya looked at someone's busy figure in the kitchen, and suddenly had an illusion.

Although this is not the first time that such an illusion has existed.

If there is someone who cares about you, misses you, cares about you, and takes care of you......

When you go back, you'll not be faced with empty rooms, cold furniture, or even the occasional warm meal waiting for you.

Really, it's hard to find someone who doesn't get intrigued.

Her gentleness is never expressed generously.

It was only when you found out that you suddenly realized that she had always treated herself gently.

She's not a calm personality either.

Friends, lovers, loved ones...... The more I get to know her, the more I understand the meaning of the phrase "people are complex".

It's a special existence, indeed.

He couldn't help but smile faintly.

Qinghai Chuantang stopped his movements and looked at him with a little dissatisfaction.

"I said, can't someone just come and help? I'm a sick person now! ”

She pouted, as if accusing him of his "crimes".

Okiya walked over and saw that flour had been placed on the table, and a small dough sheeter was placed next to it.

"Don't be afraid, I'm not a good person...... No, I'll teach you by hand. ”

Qinghai Chuantang smiled, looking in a good mood.