I'm making soy sauce in the detective world

After dinner, a few people took the tram to their destination.

Along the way, Guangyou had a bad feeling.

Especially after Guangyou learned that the destination he was going to was the stadium, the bad feeling became stronger and stronger.

"What are we going to do?"

Guangyou pulled Conan down, frowned, and asked nervously.

"what happened to you?"

Conan looked at Koyo like this, with some doubts, "We are going to watch the Tokyo Souls match Tokyo Novaru."

"no surprise."

Guangyou felt that his mind was a little confused, and he walked a little bit wrongly, "No wonder the right eyelid keeps jumping in the morning."

He felt his thoughts flying into the sky that had just turned gray.

Even he himself didn't know what to think.

"Hey, what's the matter with you?"

Conan grabbed Guangyou, who didn't feel any energy.

"what happened to you?"

A hint of tension appeared in Xiao Ai's eyes, "Is it uncomfortable?"

Guangyou straightened up and said to Xiao Ai seriously: "Ai Chan, or let's go back."

Xiao Ai was a little puzzled: "What's the matter?"

Guangyou was stunned for a while, comforting himself in his heart, gritted his teeth, and shook his head: "It's okay, then go."

Conan looked at the visible blue veins on Guangyou's hand, and thought to himself: "What's wrong with him? How do you feel he is weird."

After checking in, Guangyou sat next to Xiao'ai, taking a look at Xiao'ai from time to time.

Xiao Ai frowned slightly, not annoying, but she didn't know what Guangyou was thinking now, and she was a little worried.

It was the first time she saw this look of Guangyou.

Guangyou furrowed his brows, put his fingers on his legs and tapped frantically, taking a breath from time to time to calm his inner restlessness.

"Or, let's go."

Xiao Ai looked at Guangyou fidgeting, her mood was also slightly affected.

Guangyou took a deep breath, looked at Xiao Ai and asked with some worry: "You won't leave me, will you?"

"Why do you ask?"

Xiao Ai didn't understand, but looking at Guangyou's look as if the sky was falling, she squeezed out a smile and comforted: "What you said to me that night, I want to give it to you intact. "

"Which night?"

Xiao Ai was a little angry: "It was on the beach that day? Did you forget?"

Guangyou recalled for a while, and soon remembered the scene of that day.

....

That night, the moonlight was bright and the two were walking on the beach holding hands.

The soft moonlight filled the entire beach, and Xiao Ai's delicate face was illuminated by the moonlight, which looked very gentle.

"Will you leave me... us?"

Xiao Ai's cheeks are slightly rosy.

"In this life, I will depend on each other."

The voice is not loud, but firm.

At that moment, Xiao Ai turned her head slightly, and a slight smile appeared on her face.

....

"I didn't forget."

Guangyou smiled, but smiled reluctantly, "Let me take a moment and keep watching the game."

Xiao Ai nodded and turned to look at the football field, but the light from the corner of her eye often stayed on Guangyou.

Ninety minutes into a football match, the score is still zero to zero towards the end of the game.

The two teams naturally did not have the possibility of releasing the water. The game was very exciting. The football fans Conan and Bumei were so excited to watch them, they wanted to go to the court by themselves.

It's just that their ideas have fallen through, and Conan should be able to practice after returning to Kudo Shinichi.

Although the game was exciting, Guangyou had no interest in watching the game at all. His eyes were full of entanglements, and his inner drama was also very intense.

While comforting himself, he was very scared.

He still knows a little bit about the original work.

The ending is still unknown. In many cases, Guangyou no longer wants to understand the plot, nor does it seem to see the final ending.

I'm afraid that the final outcome is what Guangyou hopes and does not want.

The idea is very naive, and it is no different from a severely ill patient who is stuck in the animation world and cannot get out.

Guangyou didn't know when he became like this, perhaps it was his childhood experience or his later emotional life.

His mood is very complicated, and it is difficult to describe his mood in words or words.

For a long time, no one could let him talk, which might have caused some morbid distortions in his heart in his previous life.

The game ended with a perfect header from Uemura Naoki, and the atmosphere was lively.

The fans of Tokyo Souls are naturally enthusiastic.

The fans of the Tokyo Novaru team were full of disappointment. It is not difficult to hear the fans wearing the Tokyo Novaru team swearing and leaving the field.

After coming out of the stadium, Guangyou's heart became more and more tangled.

Seeing this, Xiao Ai was a little behind, and took the initiative to hold Guangyou's hand. The reddish and delicate earlobes can also show her inner unrest.

Guangyou's mood calmed down a bit, and he turned his head and squeezed a smile at her.

"You don't have to think about it."

Xiao Ai looked at Guangyou's furrowed brows and comforted him, "Although I don't know what you are worried about, please relax. Isn't this what you always teach me?"

Guangyou nodded: "Yes, it's just not a trivial matter."

Maybe he thought too much, maybe he was too unconfident, but this time there was an unusual fluctuation in his heart.

"Speaking of Bihu, he played really well the last time he played against the BIG Osaka team!"

Yuanta walked up to several people and gestured at the scene.

"It's a pity, why did Bihu transfer to the BIG Osaka team for no reason?"

Step Mei is also a little puzzled.

"Because of the money?"

Mitsuhiko scratched his head, "I can only think of this reason now."

After sighing, Guangyou raised his head and glanced at Xiaoai, entangled for a moment, and said, "He moved for his brother in the Tokyo Soul team."

"Eh?"

The three of Yuantai made a surprised voice.

"I won't say much about it, the audience is just angry because he didn't show his strength after he joined the BIG Osaka team..."

Guangyou glanced at the slightly touching little sorrow on his face, took a hard breath, and continued, "It's not because it's a so-called'traitor'."

"No, anyone who betrays the Tokyo Novaru team will end up like this."

Behind a few people, a man with messy hair like a bird's nest said, "Any traitor who has stepped into hell will never want to come back no matter how hard he tries."

Guangyou glanced at the man behind him, and to be honest, it might be better to call this man a pervert.

When I was in a mess, this baby came out. Anyway, this person is hopeless. He will also receive a box lunch later. It is best to take it out.

"Unlucky for you."

The corner of Guangyou's mouth turned away a scornful smile.

When he was on the way back to the tram, the perverted man would have to pay for what he did. Even if it wasn't for the blessing of the light, he would not escape.

There is always retribution for doing too many bad things. Many black-hearted entrepreneurs in previous lives always like to pretend to do so-called charity after reaching a certain position.

Regardless of just being a superficial one, or knowing that you are wrong, seek some psychological comfort for yourself.

Guangyou sighed.

"Actually, I'm this kind of person, so hypocritical..."