I'm making soy sauce in the detective world

Early the next morning, a room on the third floor of the Maori detective office screamed again and again.

"Conan, lighten it, it hurts...ah~"

"It hurts, it hurts!"

"Ah~ a bit cool, oh~"

"Sri Lanka One~"

Guangyou gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, quietly feeling the pain from the lower body and the comfort mixed in the pain, and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

"Call a ghost?"

Conan breathed a sigh of relief, shook his hand, and said silently, "Isn't it just for you to massage? It sounds like something."

"what? What?"

Guangyou was taken aback, then reacted, glaring at Conan, and shouted at Conan, "I treat you as a brother, and you actually have that kind of wanting to me! It's damned!"

As he said, he supported himself with his hands and moved to the corner of the bed, pulled the quilt over his body, looked at Conan vigilantly, and said, "Don't think about it, I am now a famous flower... Bah, famous grass. Have a master!"

"piss off."

Conan rolled his eyes, cursed Guangyou with the mantra he learned from Guangyou, and then got out of bed shaking his hands and gloating, "Isn't he pretty flexible yesterday? Why did he collapse on the bed today."

Seeing that Conan didn't mean to be joking, Guangyou also put away his thoughts, returned to his position, honestly lay back on the bed, and said: "The paralysis is not enough, but the whole body is sore, hes~ha~"

"I sympathize with you in my heart for a second."

Conan squeezed his hand, made a creaking noise, and continued, "From your situation that night, I guess you have to spend most of the days in bed."

"No way, I didn't do that in the situation that day, I must have a cold."

Guangyou looked away, and said indifferently, "Anyway, I have to rest for a while, so I just lie down."

Conan looked at Guangyou disgustedly, and said, "It doesn't matter if you lie down. Don't bother me when you turn around. I won't take care of you."

"Oh, need you?"

Guangyou just glanced at Conan from the corner of the eye, his eyes full of disdain, "Will no one take care of me?"

"Oh, forget who there is."

Conan coughed awkwardly, and said, "That's all right, you are paralyzed, I will go to read a book, and I will have to go to school later."

"Go ahead."

After Guangyou answered casually, he closed his eyes and prepared to take a break.

"boom.."

This is the sound of closing doors.

"I don't know how to be lighter. Didn't you see the wounded inside?"

Guangyou shook his head helplessly and sighed, "There is no way to lie down for a few days. This is already a blessing in misfortune."

Things have to start from the beginning. After Xiao Ai went to bed last night, Guangyou no longer had any chatter, so he closed his eyes and went to Zhou Gong when he felt bored.

When Guangyou woke up in the morning, he wanted to go to the toilet to put some water, but before he got out of bed, he suddenly felt weak in his body and fell limp on the bed.

Immediately after, bursts of pain came to him like the Qiantang River tide, and the sourness directly made him scream.

"It's over, the sequelae of excessive overdraft."

That's how Shishiyou thinks.

This feeling is too familiar to him. This is obviously because of the muscle soreness caused by the excessive accumulation of lactic acid in his muscles!

It was often at the beginning of training, but it was rarely encountered after training.

Occasionally, it is the weakest, so just rest for a while.

This is the first time in many years that this situation caused him to collapse directly.

Then he asked Conan, who was awakened by him, to give him a massage.

I hope this will relax the muscles and recover as soon as possible.

Then just happened.

In fact, he is not immobile now, if he can endure the soreness, he can still move.

But do you have to choose an uncomfortable way for Mao to be comfortable?

If I can't move now, someone will take care of me in bed.

If you move by yourself, although someone will take care of it, it will hurt you.

So why not choose the former?

Thinking of this, Guangyou lay on the bed and shouted to the outside, "Conan, help me get breakfast!"

There was no response outside, it was quiet.

Guangyou was not in a hurry, lying on the bed quietly waiting.

Not long after the door was opened, Conan walked into the room, still holding a hard-boiled egg in his hand.

"Just your ass."

Conan was still chewing on something, walked quickly to the bed of Guangyou, and said vaguely, "Open your mouth."

"what…"

Guangyou opened his mouth and raised his eyebrows at Conan, his eyes seemed to say, "No matter what you say, your body is still quite honest."

"Don't think too much, Xiaolan asked me to bring you breakfast, otherwise I won't come."

After swallowing the food in his mouth, Conan broke the hard-boiled egg into two halves, and he stuffed half of the hard-boiled egg directly into Kwangwoo’s mouth, saying, "Quickly eat, I have to go to school after eating. go with."

"Do you want to murder, or do you want to murder?"

Guangyou bit the boiled egg and said vaguely, "I don't even have any water. What if I choke?"

"Are you really used to you? I love to eat, I won't serve if I don't eat."

Conan rolled his eyes, handed the other half of the boiled egg to Guangyou, and said, "You wait here, I will help you get the milk."

Taking the hard-boiled egg, Guangyou swallowed the egg in his mouth and looked at Conan's back, he smiled: "The typical mouth is upright."

"It's drier to eat with egg yolk."

Guangyou glanced at the hard-boiled egg in his hand, bit by bit decisively, "However, at least it is better than nothing."

For a moment, Conan walked into the room with a glass of milk.

"Thank you."

Guangyou endured the soreness and raised his hand to take the cup of milk, and after taking it to his mouth, he put the cup on the side cabinet.

"Comfortable~"

The milk is warm, and you can obviously feel the whole body warm after drinking it.

In fact, not only the body, but also the heart is warm.

It takes only a few steps to get milk out, how could it take three or four minutes.

And now it’s almost time to go to school, so I don’t think I will be late.

Conan was able to delay such a few minutes to help him warm up the milk, saying that he was not moved.

"Okay, go to school quickly, lest Teacher Xiao Lin starts nagging again."

Guangyou glanced at Conan and began to evict the guest, "By the way, remember to ask for a leave of absence."

"It's not because of you that I am so slow."

Conan walked to the desk and picked up his schoolbag, and said, "Xiao Lan has already asked you for a vacation, so please lie down on the bed honestly these days."

After speaking, he left the room without looking back.

"Use you to speak?"

Guangyou scolded and laughed suddenly, "Actually, this kind of life is pretty good."

Now he just needs to lie on the bed and rest, and then wait for the call from the garden.

That matter is over, but Guangyou and Yuanfang are far from over.

He looked forward to the call from the garden, because he wanted to ask, why ignore Xiaoai?

It was exactly as he thought, and the garden side thought the children were so foolish.

It is still a momentary negligence, and there is no small sadness.

No matter what, he has to think of a way to let the garden plan go to waste today.

Guangyou wants Yuan Fang to know, want to use him?

no way!

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