I'm making soy sauce in the detective world

Xiao Ai said, "You still don't know if it is a dream?"

Guangyou heard the voice and just wanted to turn his head to say something to Xiao Ai, suddenly felt a scent of fragrance on his face, and then felt a softness on the corners of his lips.

His pupils shrank suddenly and his brain was blank. Before he had time to react, Ruogai had left the place where he was originally staying, leaving only a small piece of moisture on the corner of his lips.

When he couldn't walk anymore, Guangyou stood there blankly, his eyes blurred and his mouth slightly opened. He stretched out his hand and wiped the corner of his lips, seeming to be aftertaste.

At the same time, he felt a little warm on his cheeks, and a peculiar blush crawled on his cheeks.

On the other side, Xiao Ai's reaction was not small, her delicate earlobes covered with short hair were already full of reverie red.

She stood there for a while, and asked in a whisper, "Why did you turn your head?"

Guangyou said blankly: "I just want to say a word."

Xiao Ai turned her head, looked to the side of the road, and asked, "What is it?"

"I forgot."

Guangyou's heartbeat accelerated slightly at this moment, as if he had lost the ability to think. He was thinking about everything in his mind, but he didn't think of any results.

Guangyou glanced at the shopping bag he was still carrying, and said, "Go home first, Mingmei is still waiting for soy sauce."

"Ok."

After Xiao Ai responded, she looked at the ground ahead, and followed Guangyou with small steps.

There was a little silence between the two, but Xiao Ai first asked: "By the way, what did you mean by distance to adulthood?"

Guangyou looked at her and raised his eyebrows: "Did you overhear?"

It is naturally impossible for Xiao Ai to admit that she had posted on the door and eavesdropped after entering the room. She looked around with an humility and said, "I heard it accidentally."

"literal meaning."

The two had arrived at the door of the apartment building, so Guangyou quickly ended the topic and went upstairs first.

Mingmei sat on the sofa and watched TV. The whole apartment was filled with a strong fragrance of vegetables.

Seeing the two finally came back, Mingmei joked: "I remember there is a convenience store nearby. It only took a few minutes. Why did it take nearly half an hour to come back? Did you do other things?"

"Why? It's just a situation on the road, which took a while." Guangyou took out the soy sauce, gestured to Mingmei, and asked, "Should I still need soy sauce now?"

Mingmei turned her head and looked at a large table of delicious food on the dining table. Then she turned her head and asked Guangyou, "What do you think?"

Guangyou smiled awkwardly and said, "It doesn't seem to be needed anymore, I'll go and put the soy sauce."

When I went to the kitchen to put the soy sauce in the right place, after leaving the kitchen, Mingmei and Xiaoai were already sitting at the table, with their hands on the table, waiting for the last person to serve.

The drink on the table has already been poured into the goblet. Just a bottle of juice worth more than a dozen yuan in soft sister currency is poured into the goblet, and it seems that the height is much higher.

Even if the Nongfu Spring is flowing in the goblet, as long as your actions look like that, others may still say, "You drink Fiji?"

Mingmei’s cooking tastes very good, with a warmth of home, which is hard to feel in restaurants outside.

Just to make an analogy, the amount of food at home is indeed double or twice that of most restaurants.

"I think there seems to be something wrong with you two, did something happen just now?"

Mingmei is keenly aware that the atmosphere between the two is not like before going out, she always feels that something happened on the road.

"Sister, you think too much, what else can happen, eat well."

Before Guangyou had time to answer, Xiao Ai ended the topic, and at the same time she glanced at Guangyou, the threat in her eyes was self-evident.

After eating, Guangyou helped to wash the dishes, and then sat for a while before leaving, while Xiao Ai stayed here for the night.

The sky was gradually darkening now, Guangyou walked on the road, the depression in his heart still existed, but it was no longer so obvious.

He had also thought about it in these few hours. This frustration is also a manifestation of his extremely insecure sense. Today's accident made his frustration slightly smaller and hidden, but it still exists.

It is difficult to get rid of the disease, and he doesn't know when this little psychological bump will disappear.

"When that day comes, it should be over."

Guangyou supported his forehead with one hand on the street lamppost and flashed pictures in his mind.

There are pictures in his heart caused by the stagnation, and there are things worth remembering so far...

Shaking his head, Guangyou walked into a convenience store and bought something out using the excuse of a bad street.

"boom"

Guangyou is holding a bag in one hand and an opened can of beer in the other.

He doesn't drink, this time drinking is only an extremely rare case, and the purpose is not to get drunk.

Guangyou didn't know how much he had drunk, but three or four bottles of beer would definitely be able to drink and stay sober.

The display windows of the street shops showed milky white light, and the tall buildings in the distance were shining with colorful neon lights.

Guangyou walked toward the office just a few steps and took a sip.

However, he didn't get far before he realized that he didn't seem to be able to return to the office like this. For Xiaolan, who had an alcoholic at home, the lingering smell of alcohol was easy to distinguish.

He didn't really want to stay in a hotel either. He had to be in trouble because of his current figure.

After thinking about it, Guangyou felt that he should go to the new house that had been idle for a long time to make do with one night.

Passing a post office, after Guangyou saw a car not far away, two groups of people gathered together to peek at the front of the road.

Guangyou took a closer look, and it was clear that Miwako and Takagi were standing on the side of the road.

He threw the empty can into the trash can, walked forward to the back of Conan, and asked softly, "What's the situation now?"

Conan glanced back, sniffed, and looked at Guangyou suspiciously: "Did you drink?"

Guangyou was sober, but there was a faint drunken scent next to his body: "It is estimated that this time, I will have to go to your house to stay for one night later.

Conan nodded in agreement: "Yes, I guess you will be scolded to death by Xiaolan when you go back now."

Guangyou asked again: "What's the situation now?"

Conan shrugged: "Who knows, we saw Officer Sato and Officer Takagi as soon as we came out. Officer Miyamoto told us to hide behind the car and watch the show."

Next to Conan, there are several people from Ayumi and Yumi who are at the forefront. They are watching the progress of Takagi and Mikako attentively, but they don't notice the arrival of Kosuke.

In the distance, Takagi took the initiative to grab Miwako's hand for the first time, and asked: "Officer Sato, it's you. Doesn't your hand matter?"

Miwako glanced at her bandaged hand and said, "It's better, now it only hurts a little bit, it doesn't matter..."

The eyes of the two of them collided together, and it seemed that God had given them a place too. The passersby had almost disappeared, and there was only a group of people hiding behind the car peeping around.

When the two men and women who are affectionate each other have physical contact, coupled with looking at each other, as long as the other person does not look sorry for the society, the atmosphere will always become a little seductive.

The hand Takagi is holding may also be the beginning of the atmosphere between the two.

For a moment, they were silent.

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Hey, I apologize, and forgot that there is a little bit of a slow story, Big Sugar is still behind (Am I going to be killed)