I'm making soy sauce in the detective world
Chapter 322: Are You Jealous?
"Huh..."
Guangyou held dumbbells in both hands, dripping sweat from his forehead down his cheeks.
Some people say that if you are in a bad mood, go to exercise, sweat all over, and when you get tired, you don't have the mind to worry about it.
Guangyou consciously feels a lot more relaxed.
Sitting on a chair beside him, just about to wipe off his sweat, Guangyou found a towel in front of him.
At first, I didn't realize anything. The tired Guangyou didn't think so much. He took the towel and wiped the sweat on his forehead.
After realizing it, Guangyou raised his head and looked at the person in front of him in surprise.
"Sorrow, why are you here?"
Xiao Ai stood, tilted her head, and said, "Go outside and talk?"
Guangyou nodded, got up and followed Xiao Ai.
The location of the warehouse is at the dock, which is one of the reasons Guangyou likes this place.
Only a few stars can be seen in the night sky.
"Sorrow, how did you find me?"
Guangyou was a little puzzled, except for the fact that this place came with him, no one else should know it.
Xiao Ai Liu raised her eyebrows, took out the detective armband from her pocket, and said, "Did you forget that this has a positioning function?"
Guangyou nodded and suddenly realized.
Turning his head to look at the beautiful woman beside him, Guangyou asked, "But, it's so late, why would you..."
"Why come here to find you?"
Xiao Ai sat on the edge of the pier with her hands on her hands, her feet dangling in the air, "I asked Edogawa, and he said that you didn't go back all night, and I came out to look for you when I saw something was wrong with you during the day. "
"By the way, are you jealous?"
An intoxicating arc suddenly hung on Xiao Ai's face, and she looked sideways at Guangyou.
Guangyou was stunned for the first time, his face quickly turned ruddy, and his mouth stiffly said: "Jealous? What kind of jealousy, whose jealous?"
Xiao Ai stared at Guangyou: "Eat the jealousy of BIG Osaka's No. 9 team."
"Why take his jealousy?"
Guangyouming knew that he was so, but he still didn't admit it.
Xiao Ai looked up at the night sky: "Because his experience is very similar to mine, don't you know that."
"Because of this? What am I..."
Before Guangyou finished speaking, Xiao Ai interrupted him and said in a flat tone: "You still don't admit it? If you don't admit it, you will be at your own risk."
The speculation in her mind during the day has been confirmed by her.
"Ok..."
Guangyou lowered his head and said without confidence, "I'm a little jealous."
"Actually, you don't need to worry at all."
Xiao Ai put on a smile again, "I didn't know the football player before, although I don't know why you heard the game this morning, but I feel your reaction is too big."
Guangyou also knew that his reaction had been a little abnormal, and that he had reacted too much.
He also comforted himself, the ending is uncertain, these are just folk sayings.
But even in the original work, Xiao Ai showed an unusual side in front of the man.
Looking back at all the plots, that kind of little grief only appeared once.
But it seems that he thinks too much.
He said so, but in fact there is something wrong in his heart.
Guangyou knows that this kind of situation is called secondary two if it sounds good, and it is ugly and ugly, and he doesn't want to just say that about himself.
He also knew that this kind of thing was his problem.
Making a meal that everyone praises and sweating happily is also the second way for him to vent himself.
Xiao Ai shook her feet and said seriously: "I just think he is very similar to me, I want to see how he chooses in the end."
Guangyou nodded, and his heart gradually calmed under the blowing of the evening breeze.
Fortunately, I wiped my sweat before coming out, and took a rest, otherwise I might catch a cold if I was blown by the night wind.
Guangyou suddenly felt a cold cheek when he was thinking about it.
When she reacted, Xiao Ai's head was already slightly leaning against Guangyou's shoulder.
The heart is completely settled...
After all this happened, Guangyou's heart was calmer than ever.
He was not so excited as to be able to speak in the previous fantasy.
The slight warmth is just right.
"I'm so naive."
Guangyou just wanted to shake his head, and when he realized the current situation, he stopped, and turned his chin slightly against the head of the lady beside him.
"Guru~"
The discordant sound broke the warm atmosphere by the dock.
Guangyou laughed and said, "Aijiang, haven't you eaten?"
Xiao Ai straightened up, her cheeks were reddish, and said complaining: "It's not because I came to find you, so I didn't have time to eat."
"Okay, my question, shall I take you to dinner?"
Guangyou chuckled slightly, "Speaking of which, I am hungry too, I know a very good restaurant."
This is true, he is indeed a little hungry.
He simply tasted the food, and it wasn't enough to stuff his teeth.
"But I want to eat what you make."
The obvious aegyo tone from Xiao Ai's mouth is always strange.
However, it sounds really cool.
"Can I still buy vegetables now?"
Xiao Ai glanced at the sky that was completely dark, and said with some worry, "I didn't expect that I would not buy vegetables like this."
Guangyou frowned: "It's really difficult."
Xiao Ai leaned on Guangyou's shoulder again: "Or, just find a family to eat at will?"
"No, if you say it is made for you, it is made for you."
Guangyou shook his head and said with a smile, "The solution is what people think, and the solution is very simple!"
.....
The two left the wharf and found a Japanese food store that seemed okay on the street.
Huaxia cuisine is impossible. You can only find Huaxia cuisine in high-end commercial areas.
Izakaya and street stalls are the most popular on the roadside.
After arranging Xiao Ai to wait in the private room, Guangyou found the manager in the store.
After listening to Guangyou's request, the manager refused without hesitation.
He didn't think about Guangyou's appearance.
Guangyou was not surprised, but silently took out a wad of yen from his pocket.
"This...."
The manager's eyes hovered back and forth between Guangyou and Yen, extremely tangled.
"Mainly you have a problem like this, I can't explain it."
The manager said with a wry smile.
Guangyou silently took out another stack, and at the same time said seriously: "Please let me give it a try. The problem has absolutely nothing to do with your store."
The manager turned his head and closed his eyes and tangled for a while, gritted his teeth: "Okay, but we must be there to keep watching you."
Guangyou nodded in response to these unreasonable requests.
The situation in the back kitchen is fine, and Guangyou can have a place.
After putting on the squeezed chef's uniform and the chef's hat, it was ready to start.
The chef in the store and those chefs with qualifications and apprentices all gathered together to look at the kid in chef uniform.
Everyone was laughing: "Is this a kid who wants to be a chef?"
"Will this little kid rob us of our jobs?"
A middle-aged man who appeared to be a chef said with a smile: "I bet on wine, as long as he makes a dish, I will treat you to a meal."
Guangyou shook his head. He didn't have the time to argue with these boring chefs, but the poor chef might be bleeding.
After all, the amount of Japanese food is not much.