I'm making soy sauce in the detective world

"What do you think?" Xiao Lan plucked up the courage and raised her head with blushing cheeks. "What do you think of the princess I played yesterday? The play was not finished, but there is always a score."

Having said this, Xiao Lan turned her head a little embarrassedly, not daring to watch Shinichi.

"Ah, you said that, you really looked good yesterday!"

Shinichi didn't feel embarrassed at all, and told him honestly: "The so-called people rely on clothing and Buddha rely on gold, it makes sense."

"What do you mean?" Xiao Lan half-squinted, "Are you complimenting me or demeaning me?"

"Hey, Conan, it's great that you were discharged from the hospital!"

From a distance, the voices of Bu Mei's trio came over.

Replied with a new consciousness: "You guys, how are you doing these days?"

The three of them looked at the elder brother who looked a little familiar but didn’t know him at all, and hesitated, "Big brother, good."

"Huh?" Shinichi realized that he is Shinichi now and not Conan, he should be a ghost.

Yuan Tai raised her hand and whispered, "Who is this strange big brother?"

Xiao Ai, disguised as Conan, glanced at Shinichi who was sweating coldly: "He is the high school student who lives next to Dr. Aha's house."

The children were chatting, but Xiaolan looked at the time too early, and said to Xinyi, "Go, Xinyi, it's time to go to school."

After that, he took Xinyi forward and walked forward.

"Wait a minute, Sister Xiaolan."

Xiaolan staggered and looked back at Shinichi strangely: "Huh?"

As soon as this sentence was uttered, Xinyi's head went blank for a moment: "I, Cao, who am I, where am I, what am I doing?"

After three consecutive doubts, Xinyi's head turned quickly: "I was thinking that Xiaolan, you usually take care of me like a sister, but I spoke quickly and didn't turn the corner."

"Well, that's natural, who, who made us good friends!"

A red cloud rose on Xiaolan's face, and she said for granted, "After all, you are still like a kid."

Before Shinichi could continue to speak, Xiao Lan grabbed Shinichi's hand and walked forward.

Shinichi breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, I have a good mind, but Xiaolan can't get anything wrong, right?"

Xiaolan naturally didn't think too much. She did take care of Xinyi like her sister. Whenever she was fine, she would go to the new house to clean and cook for him.

Shinichi and Xiaolan were ridiculed by their classmates as soon as they entered the class. One of the dark-skinned boys smirked when they watched the two come in: "Yeah, Kudo, the couple will go to school together as soon as they come back?"

Xiaolan's face was red, and she didn't respond, obviously she was used to it.

Behind him, there were all kinds of people who were idle and doing nothing to make noises, and suddenly the whole classroom was filled with whistles, laughter and other sounds.

When the students saw Shinichi returned for a long time, they were naturally agitated. They used Xiaolan's relationship with Shinichi to make fun of it. This is also a common joke among boys, although the woman may not be very happy.

However, Xiaolan couldn't do anything with these people. After all, a classmate, beating people would not be good, so she didn't see it all.

Shinichi put down his schoolbag: "Asshole, don't talk nonsense."

Seeing that Shinichi was a little unhappy, everyone knew that enough was enough. The guy who took the lead raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand to make a few moves on his chest, and shrank: "Oh, yes, I heard that this time The English teacher looks very punctual, she is a first-class foreign girl!"

"Really!" Shinichi is also a little interested, after all, adolescence.

Xiaolan looked at Xinyi maliciously, and said lightly: "Xinyi?"

In an instant, Shinichi converged, pretending to be serious and said: "Ahem, I'm not this kind of person!"

The boys in front of Shinichi didn't speak, and glanced at Shinichi with their eyes, as if saying, "You know what kind of person you are."

"Jingle~"

The class bell rang, and everyone hurriedly returned to their seats. Just after the class bell was over, the teacher’s door was opened, and a slender leg first stepped in. Then, when everyone in the classroom saw all the faces of the incoming person At that time, many boys couldn't help but swallow.

With short blond hair, fair skin, and blue eyes, judging from the walking movements, this woman definitely exercises regularly, and she has the right body to form a perfect S-shaped curve.

The woman walked to the podium, speaking in a weird Japanese, and said: "I am your English teacher, and my name is Judy Saint-Timillon."

....

Guangyou sat in his seat, and he could hear the three people next to Bumei regretfully saying: "Oh, I hope that classmate Huiyuan's cold will get better soon, and it's better to get better tomorrow."

The innocent and innocent desire caused a warm current to flow in the heart of Little Sorrow sitting in Conan's position: "It's great to be a child."

It’s not the first time she lamented this. How comfortable it is to be a child at school. When going to school for a day and finishing homework, it’s all rest. You don’t have to consider your livelihood at all. It's a perfect life.

Moreover, children of this age have the purest ideas and the least impurity. When they come to society, they are all intrigues.

She recalled her childhood and felt a little sad for a while. After the news of her parents’ death, she was targeted by the organization. She studied for organization throughout her childhood. Only during the period of studying abroad can she experience the life of ordinary people. .

Xiao Ai raised her head and glanced at Guangyou who was sitting in the position yawning, her sadness swept away, her eyes moved slightly: "At least, it's okay now..."

One day was over in the blink of an eye, and it was time for school to come. The little friends greeted each other reluctantly, and each agreed to see you tomorrow.

The setting sun dyed the sky orange, Xiao Ai and Guangyou strolled on the street, walking slowly, they were not in a hurry to go home, and the two quietly enjoyed the harmonious atmosphere.

Today, it is rare that there are no homicides and no messy chores. The mood of the two is very calm, in contrast with the hurrying office workers around.

Then, the two came to the park by appointment, which is a rare pure land in the hustle and bustle of the city. On the lawn, you can see old people playing with their children, and a bunch of couples sitting on the lawn hugging each other.

The two were sitting on the park bench enjoying the beautiful sunset. Suddenly, Guangyou reached out and grabbed Xiaoai’s hand. Xiaoai turned her head and glanced. She didn’t struggle, and let Guangyou hold her hand silently. At this time, Xiao Ai also removed her disguise and returned to her appearance, not afraid of others' misunderstanding.

A photographer not far away from the two had just finished today's shooting. When they came home, passing by the park, they happened to see Guangyou and Xiao Ai holding hands.

The photographer was stunned, and then filled with smiles. He walked into the park, quietly came to the chairs where Xiao Ai and Guangyou were sitting, looked for an angle, half-kneeled on the ground, and pressed the shutter.

The photographer’s camera is Polaroid. The photographer walked up to the two of them and said, “Sorry, I can’t help it. I took a few photos of you two. Can I keep a copy?”

Xiao Ai was a little surprised. She took the photo and saw the two facing the sunset and holding hands. Both seemed to be looking at each other. Seeing the scene in the photo, Xiao Ai couldn't hide the smile at the corner of her mouth. .

Guangyou also smiled, and nodded to the photographer: "Of course."

The faces of the two of them are not very clear because they are facing the sun and their backs to the camera, which adds a hazy feeling to the photos.

The photographer didn't ask too much. He is a smart person. He took pictures without saying hello in advance because of his helpless action for fear of destroying the artistic conception of the picture. Other problems have nothing to do with him.

The photographer smiled at the two of them, handed them a picture of each, and then turned and left.

Xiao Ai and Guangyou held the photos in their hands, showing the expressions that children love, which is also a rare expression they should have at their age.

Later, after the photo collected in the photographer's home was discovered, it instantly caused an uproar in the international photography circle, and even the highest award in the photography circle, the Holland Prize, gave this photo and the photographer a certificate and a trophy.

This photo was named by the photographer-"Youth"