Develop idol business in Conan World

Chapter 231 Two hundred and thirty-two.

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In the next life, he took a look at Ke Zi and Xiao Ai in front of him for the last time, holding their backs in their hands, turning them around and pushing them into the room.

After the two closed the door, they sighed.

"Sigh at this time, it really doesn't look like your style."

Suddenly, a female voice appeared behind her, very slow and with a trace of fatigue.

Turning her head to look at the blond woman in front of her, she still wears a hat for all seasons to cover her ginkgo biloba hair. It is just plain casual clothes on a very cold day. She curled her hands in her arms and appeared...

It looks very cold, Aunt Fushahui.

"Aunt Fu Shahui, logically you should have forgotten me."

Stepping forward, he took off his imperial god robe and placed it on Fusha painted from the back.

Pull the neckline well, cover the shoulders, and at the same time wrap the clothes tightly, pull the clothes with one hand and finally come to the middle position, hold them together with one hand, and touch them with the hands of the next life, cold.

So... just hug it, open Fusha with your hands and hug your arms, stroking your hair at the back of your neck. The pure gold before it will be mixed with some white hair.

"I remember I had a child, but I just can't remember and don't want to forget. Even if I transfer this concern to the other two girls, I still feel that I can't fill the hole."

"Sometimes I even think that it's just a fantasy in my heart, a fantasy in the second half of my life, that there is a child holding my hand forever, at my knees, always laugh with me, accompany me, don't dislike me... ...."

"Always in the morning, a person walks into the kitchen alone and feels that at this time, the child has already prepared breakfast, and will smile and serve me a bowl of rice...but I see no lights In the dark kitchen, everything is really just a dream."

Leaning in the arms of the other person does not feel warm. As for the smell of the other person, it is indeed just like what Ke Zi and Xiao Ai said. The rouge perfume smells very strong, and the people who go out looking for it are not like young women in their twenties. It.

But I still like the taste, the most original, only stick to the position of the opponent's collarbone, lightly smell...

It will emit from the skin and the collar of the clothes --- catnip scent.

"Sorry, auntie."

The fantasy of the first half of life, growing up with a childhood boy, the two grow up together, and the other is meticulous about themselves.

The fantasy of the second half of life is to be accompanied by a child, preferably a boy, or a boy with a little scum, surrounded by his girlfriends looking for him...

I may never have a family, but I have been living with others in my mind for many years.

"It's very warm, although your name hasn't sounded yet, my aunt... is it a bit incompetent?"

The very gentle wind pushed it to the exposed neck, then bowed his head and looked at the other person's face...

I haven't slept well these few days, I'm very tired, I've been persistent, wrinkles are obvious, the beauty of the forehead, the corners of the eyes, the cheeks on both sides, and the frozen age have been shattered in these few days.

Gently stick it on, press his lips against the cold forehead, sinking deeply...

Quietly, no one would disturb him except the sound of the wind, so he hugged and kissed his forehead.

It lasted for a long time, until the last moment of letting go, the next life only took a close look at Fusha painted cheeks for the second time.

"Isn't it, Auntie has grown old recently?"

The face that had been frozen by the cold wind was filled with rosy at this moment, except that the side of the cheek was still white and cold.

"Don't be older, I'm going to change my mind to be a sister, and when we go out, others will say that we are like brother and sister."

"Forget it, it feels better to be an aunt, your little girlfriends—"

Fusha pointed to the window, and Ke Zi and Xiao Ai hurriedly knelt down to leave by the window.

"It's too noisy, as the aunt, I still need to help you stabilize the harem."

It is estimated that only these methods are left.

Fushahui turned the finger that originally pointed at the window to the next life, and finally pressed it against the opponent's eyebrows and tapped.

"I suspect that the girls who are willing to confuse me, most of them want to cheat bags and other items from my aunt."

Up to now, Xiao Ai has never been holding a syringe to draw blood, or Judy's muzzle has never been held, at least now the body is not this pinhole or hole.

In the next life, I feel very satisfied.

——"Wow!"

With another cold wind, Fusha painted her steps forward slightly, approaching again...

If there was such a distance before, and the approach to the next life is to be embraced, then now...

Step forward, stick to each other, touch your toes, just to avoid the cold.

"Hold again, and then you will do what you should do."

"Also, I haven't remembered your name until now."

Maybe the next time I see it, I really can't remember it.

When the time machine really changes the past, maybe the tragedy of the first half of life will be rewritten, right?

This time, he didn't stretch out his hand, but was hugged by Fusha, as if he was holding his own child, but there was a trace of sadness in the next life. If there is no hug this time, there will be no next time.

"When we meet next time, I will introduce myself again."

Put your hand on the mask and take it off...

Turn it around again, and put it on the face that should wear the mask little by little.

Fu Shahui held the hand of the next life, the mask put on by the fingers, and the holding part was the palm, the warm palm was against the face, transmitting heat...It seemed to understand a little bit.

What the other party does has a very important relationship with him.

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Backing two steps, holding the imperial robe draped on her hand tightly, Fusha Hui realized the car that had stopped at the door, the colorful purple Lamborghini, poison.

"Auntie, I'm leaving."

Squeeze the antidote in your hands...

After opening the car door in the next life, the engine roared, even if the whole street began to groan, eject, and leave.

"Be careful on the road."

Okay, there is only one person left in this house again, Fu Sha Hui tightened her clothes and walked towards the next life house.

...

At night, it rained heavily.

In the Maori detective office, Yucheng Liuli has lived in Maori’s family.

After all, how old Xiaolan was, Liuli had waited for many years, and she would only wait more, not less.

"Why such a big smell of alcohol, how much does this kid drink?"

Kogoro, who had just returned from the outside, opened the door and smelled a strong scent of alcohol. The richness of the alcohol could faint a drunkard and hurriedly covered his nose.

"After being picked up by Xiaolan, I couldn't get up after lying on the sofa."

Yucheng Liuli put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hands, walked behind Kogoro, grabbed the soaked coat, and after Kogoro's arm pulled out the clothes, he took off the clothes.

You can squeeze out the humidity of a basin of water.

Kogoro didn't say much, and he had indeed found a trace after running for Feilan for a long time these days.

There is indeed a person, a person who no one remembers. This person lives as if in a photo, but appears in the corner with the background, no one notices.

The afterlife fairy, the neon public security system left a file, as the senior assistant of the Dongdu Metropolitan Police Department's police supervision Fengyuan, participated in the zero plan, and the assistant code was 39.

When I walked to the office window, I was about to open the window for ventilation. The alcohol concentration in the room was too high, and it was all volatilized from Conan.

"Don't open..." Seeing Maori's movements, Yucheng Liuli hurriedly said.

It just opened, and when the window opened a small gap, it made a super roaring sound, and then the indoor and outdoor air pressure collided, carrying rainwater into the room.

At the moment when the rain is the heaviest, it is only better than the waterfall, and the Maori desk is as good as the one just picked up from the pool, piled up in the scattered room.

"Really, the weather was still good yesterday and in the morning, why is it so bad at night?"

When the last time it rained, it seemed to be a day in April, yes, last month.

Today is May 2nd.

Pulling the window up and looking at the strong wind outside through the glass, it seems that no one will come to visit again today.

"The typhoon is coming. It will be the weather tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."

It seemed that there were not enough windows, and the occasional lightning and thunder on the glass was also very scary. Liuli walked over to draw the curtains.

"It's another typhoon. The last typhoon was last month."

Muttering dissatisfaction on his mouth, all the shirts and pants were soaked, Kogoro picked up a towel and wiped it at random, walked to the TV, turned it on, and adjusted to the news channel.

But there is a gray picture and no signal.

"Let’s take a shower first, Xiaolan and I have already prepared our meal, and we are waiting for you to come back to eat.

"Oh, uh... you eat first, I'm not hungry yet."

The meal has been prepared, as Xiaolan's Kogoro said, but there is Yucheng Liuli in it... Thinking of Fei Mi, there is another daughter, although it is the "eldest daughter" from the future.

Accepting other people’s feelings at this time cannot refuse, but also cannot make the heart at ease.

Two things are missing on the table these days, beer and cigarettes.

No other words were said, but people became silent, Kogoro looked at Xiao Lan on the other side of the table, and a table of dishes was arranged.

As long as I see Xiaolan, my mind is full of the state of "Feilan" ten years later. As long as I think of this, there is a kind of anger and powerlessness in my heart, but I can't talk and rant.

"Dad, don't you eat?"

Xiaolan looked at Kogoro who opened the door and was about to leave, and all the beer beside him was taken.

"I'll take a shower first, you can eat first, don't wait for me."

If drinking can solve the problem, Kogoro doesn't mind getting himself drunk.

Yucheng Liuli and Xiaolan both watched Kogoro leave the door, and it took a while for the two women to look at each other.

"Xiao Lan, it looks like your father has something important to do recently."

"No, it feels like Dad is the same as usual."

No, it's very different... Liuli can feel that there are a lot of things in Kogoro's heart now, very important things.

Because the last time I saw this face on the other party was before Kogoro and Fei Miyue got married, the other party didn't say anything like this, but showed anxiety when facing major life events.

"Stop talking, let's eat first."

...

There is no door, still waiting for time, sitting in the car in the next life.

It is said that the last typhoon occurred because of the arrival of the "Ssangyong of Time and Space", which caused a typhoon in the real world through the destruction of the plane of time and space. It was also at that time that I took Feilan and Xiaoai home in heavy rain.

Now that I see the heavy rain, I feel very panicked in the next life, and I am afraid that one will come out and let me pick it up.