I'm making soy sauce in the detective world

Ever since the Hinamatsuri dolls matter, Mingmei has been completely at ease with Guangyou, just to have a Hinamatsuri that she has never had before, and Guangyou can travel day and night without closing her eyes.

But what Mingmei didn't expect was that Guangyou could do this.

"Death to save one's life," everyone can say, but not everyone can do it.

Of course, this is not a criterion for judging the relationship between two people, because not everyone has the ability to save people. If people don't save them and put themselves in, it's really not worth it.

Fortunately, Guangyou had the ability and successfully rescued the little mourning. Although he fell, he was lucky to be rescued successfully.

In the end, both of them were safe and sound, which was a very happy ending.

This is what Mingmei was thinking in her heart just now, and the thousand words she wanted to say to Xiaowai turned into a simple sentence: "This is our luck, and it's your luck."

If it weren't for Guangyou, she would have been completely cold now, and would not have lived the life she is now. Although she was always careful to expose herself, she was already very satisfied.

This is called her luck.

If it weren't for Guangyou, then Xiao Ai would probably be immersed in the pain of her death, and would not become what she is now, let alone gain a sincere feeling.

Now Xiao Ai is much more cheerful and has the emotions that a normal girl has. Although Xiao Ai's side will only be shown in front of her and Guangyou, it is already a considerable improvement.

This is the so-called Xiao Ai's luck.

"Ok."

Xiao Ai nodded and responded with a simple nasal voice, holding the cup in her hand, and taking a sip of the milk tea.

The two then fell into a brief silence.

Mingmei leaned on the sofa and watched TV, but watching her erratic eyes knew that her attention was not on TV.

Sitting on the sofa, Xiao Ai has always maintained the posture she was just sitting on, holding a cup of warm milk tea in her hand, taking a sip from time to time.

Time slowly passed, the clouds on the horizon were blown into scales by the wind, and the golden brilliance was gradually turning into a crimson red like blood.

The light of the setting sun shone through the gap between the curtains on the faces of the two of them. The picture was very beautiful.

"Today's show is over here, let's see you next time!"

The sound of music at the end of the TV show awakened the two from their thoughts.

Mingmei glanced at the wall clock on the wall and said, "It's almost five o'clock, I'm going to cook."

Before she got up, Xiao Ai stretched out her hand to stop her: "Let me come tonight."

"Then be careful when you cook."

Mingmei also remembered what she had promised Xiao Ai before, and after taking care of it, she pulled out the book from the shelf next to her and turned it over.

Xiao Ai put the already empty cup on the coffee table, got up and walked towards the kitchen. Just halfway through the walk, she remembered something, then turned around and asked, "Sister, do you have any vegetables at home?"

Mingmei raised her head and glanced at Xiaowei, then smiled and said, "They are all in the refrigerator. They are already washed. You can just use them directly."

"it is good."

...

The clashing sound of the chopper and the chopping board kept coming from the kitchen of Mingmei's apartment.

Xiao Ai's cutting speed is very slow, because she is afraid of cutting herself, and then Guangyou will have to teach her why she is not careful.

"Try not to worry him."

With this thought in mind, she carefully handled the ingredients needed tonight.

Tonight is not only a dinner between sisters, but also an exercise.

...

The sky was dark at this time, the setting sun seemed to be only a flash in the pan, and the originally crimson sky was already dark at this time.

The dazzling and colorful neon lights in the city cover the faint brilliance of the stars, and the taillights of cars on the ground form a strip of light that shuttles through the city's various intersections.

Amidst the lights of thousands of houses, Mingmei knocked Erlang's legs and sat on the sofa in her apartment, carefully flipping through a book in her hand.

"Sister, have dinner."

The kitchen door was opened, and the whole apartment was filled with the fragrant aroma of food in a flash.

Xiao Ai walked out of the kitchen carrying the dishes, greeted Mingmei, and put the dishes on the table.

"I'll help you with it."

Mingmei put the book back on the shelf, got up from the sofa with a smile, and went into the kitchen to help Xiao Ai bring out the dishes.

When the two of them were busy, it was already 6 o'clock in the evening when they were sitting at the table and preparing to have a meal.

"Zhiho, I feel you are good at cooking."

Mingmei sighed as soon as she took a sip of the dish, "I have made great progress."

"That's good."

This compliment calmed Xiao Wai's heart a bit.

"But what you cook today is Huaxia cuisine, did you learn it specially for Guangyou?"

Mingmei can see Xiao Ai's careful thought, after all, all the dishes on the table are Chinese dishes, it is difficult to think of it.

If it weren't for Guangyou, then she really didn't believe that her sister, who had lived in the United States for many years, would learn such difficult Chinese cuisine.

"Well, it is indeed because of him."

Xiao Ai did not hide it, and frankly admitted the fact that she specially learned Huaxia cuisine for Guangyou, "He recently needs to replenish his body, so he wants to learn to cook some warm and nourishing dishes."

"pretty good."

Mingmei is a little envious of the relationship between the two, after all, he doesn't know where she is now.

"He hasn't eaten my dishes for years."

After eating these emotional dishes, Mingmei was suddenly hurt.

I think she would also learn some dishes for him, and then show off the usual cooking for him. Seeing the invisible smile on his face, she was very happy.

"Shiho thinks so too."

Suddenly realizing something, Mingmei laughed at herself in her heart, "All survived, so sad? I won't see it in the future."

"Sister, what's the matter with you? Suddenly this expression."

Little lamentation looked at Mingmei and asked, "Is it not delicious?"

Mingmei shook her head and said, "No, today's food is really delicious, but..."

Xiao Ai frowned and asked: "Just what?"

The sad expression on Mingmei's face, who had figured it out, instantly changed to a smile, and said, "It's nothing, don't talk about this, let's talk about you."

Xiao Ai took a sip of the soup, and after swallowing the food in her mouth, she was a little puzzled: "Me?"

"Yes, tell me about you and Guangyou recently..."

Mingmei put down her chopsticks, put her hands on the table, raised her eyebrows at the little sorrow, "Which step is it?"

"Why do you suddenly ask about this?"

Xiao Ai was a little embarrassed at once, and the picture of being in the hospital unconsciously appeared in her mind.

…

"Little Ai, I like you."

Guangyou's eyes are extremely soft, like a light spring in a mountain, and his voice is slightly immature, but full of affection.

…

Thinking of the scene at the time, Xiao Ai's mouth unconsciously formed a curve.

When Mingmei saw Xiao Ai's expression, she knew something must have happened recently.

She chuckled and said in a mocking tone: "Don't patronize the nympho, just talk about it."

"yesterday…"

Xiao Ai put down her chopsticks, put her chin in one hand, smiled at the corner of her mouth, her face was reminiscent, "He finally confessed to me yesterday."