I'm making soy sauce in the detective world

The bright stars hung in the deep night sky, twinkling and twinkling, and they looked pretty.

Below the stars is a city full of colorful neon lights, extremely noisy.

Passers-by were immersed in their own world, and didn't even notice Guangyou and Xiaoai beside the road.

Even if I noticed it, I thought it was the daily noise between the children, and didn't care much.

Some people even thought that the two were siblings who had a conflict, but they didn't care. Someone around them might discuss it, but no one just glanced it casually, and then moved on.

Stop without stopping.

But Guangyou didn't notice the movement at all at this moment, and at this moment, only the girl standing a step away from him was left in his eyes.

The hair blown by the wind covered part of Xiao Ai's face, making Guangyou a little bit unable to see her expression...

No, this is not the pot of her hair, but Guangyou herself.

I don't know why, Guangyou found that what he saw was a little hazy, and his nose seemed a bit pantothenic.

It was as if a weakly acidic, transparent and colorless liquid was about to flow out of the eye sockets.

Fortunately, it did not flow out. This slightly salty liquid is still worthy of praise and praise.

After blinking his eyes, Guangyou could see more clearly, the girl standing in front of him gently pursed her lips, standing there pretty.

The distance between the two is the distance that can be hugged by reaching out, but Guangyou seems to see an insurmountable gap.

Can you hold it by yourself?

I'm not sure, so continue to look at her, don't even see her at that time.

With the neon lights, Guangyou could clearly see that the edges of the girl's lips were a little white, which clearly expressed her struggle.

The eyes on the other side were not blocked by the hair. Guangyou could see clearly. From his ice blue eyes, he saw an emotion called dodge, as if the girl didn't want to be read by him.

It was ridiculous. He had experienced a bloody storm before, and he didn't change his face even when the blood was splashed on his body.

But now there are no swords, lights, and bullets passing by.

I was just illuminated by the colorful neon lights, and by the way, was blown by the cold evening breeze.

This is a very ordinary city night scene at this time.

But it was this ordinary night scene that made my heart tremble constantly, which was quite painful.

It was as if someone grabbed his heart and slammed into the ground.

This is more direct and deeper than the pain when the bullet enters the body.

The latter is physiological and can be relieved by taking some painkillers, but painkillers are of no use to the former.

Because the former acts directly on the heart, every time he breathes, the heart in his chest suddenly twitches, as if Mother Rong was poking his heart with a small needle in his stomach.

This feeling is not unfamiliar, it is a feeling called heartache.

I have experienced many times when I haven't set foot in that dark world before.

He even missed it a little?

How long have you not experienced this feeling for ten years?

It's still how many years, he can't remember, it's been a long time anyway.

Would you like to go back and open a bottle of champagne to celebrate?

Thinking of this, Guangyou laughed self-deprecatingly in his heart, he was really hypocritical, the champagne was all out, or else he would just entertain the Quartet.

At this time, a cold evening breeze blew by, and Guangyou raised his eyes to observe the surrounding scenes. The Japanese text everywhere came into view, and he realized that he was in Tokyo.

He thought he was in Siberia.

Guangyou couldn't help tightening his clothes tightly. Today's weather...it's a bit cold.

I don't know where to sell clothes that can be worn by the heart, it doesn't matter how much money, he doesn't lack anyway.

Looking at the girl's icy blue eyes gradually calming down, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Guangyou's mouth.

He can understand why the girl chooses this way, and if he thinks about it in another way, he will make the same choice.

So he doesn't blame her, not to mention that he is not an uncle, this question itself is not true, it is not worth discussing at all.

Of course, he is not the grandfather whose hair is all white or even lost.

A long time ago, he was flourishing, and now he is in the midst of a young man.

In terms of his current age and status, if there were a hundred years in his life, he would not have even reached one tenth.

Long time...

Looking at Guangyou standing in front of her, Xiao Ai said slowly: "I..."

She was forcibly interrupted by Guangyou as soon as she finished a word.

"Xiaoai, shall we go back?" Guangyou smiled and said to the girl standing in front of him, as if he hadn't heard the word just now, "I will take you home."

The girl did not move, just shook her head and said softly: "Let me answer your question."

Hearing this, the smile on the corner of Guangyou's mouth solidified. After a while, he smiled again, nodded, and said, "Let's talk about it. Actually, the answer doesn't matter. I'm not an uncle anyway, so I don't have much discussion."

When Guangyou said this, he didn't even notice that his voice was already trembling slightly.

He didn't notice it himself, but Xiao Ai caught the trembling.

She feels a little distressed and regretful. Why did she say that just now?

If you don't say that sentence, then Guangyou won't ask that question, and the next thing won't happen.

"Let's go to a place with few people." Xiao Ai pointed to a small alley on the side of the road, "Go there, there are too many people here."

"Okay." Guangyou nodded, and raised an eyebrow at Xiao Ai, "You can go anywhere as long as you want."

The smile on the boy's face was obviously pretended, Xiao Ai is not a fool, and he can see this naturally.

His appearance made Xiao Ai feel even more distressed. She couldn't help but cursed in her heart: "Just like what he said, you are really an out-and-out fool."

The two walked slowly towards the alley, during which Xiao Ai tried to get close to Guangyou, but the latter would move a small step aside each time.

After trying twice, Xiao Ai also gave up, keeping a step away from him, and walked slowly towards the alley.

"There are so many people here, you have to hold back, hold back..." Xiao Ai took a deep breath, listening to the conversation of the pedestrians around him, "Don't attract attention, otherwise you may be discovered by those people..."

She thought of a response before letting go of Guangyou's hand, and letting go was just to tell Guangyou her answer more formally.

Taking a step back is just to pave the way for the next action.

But what Xiao Ai didn't expect was that Guangyou suddenly became like that before she could say it.

Seeing Guangyou's appearance, she was already a little panicked, she wanted to tell Guangyou that things were not what he thought.

But reason told her that on the street it is very easy to attract the attention and onlookers of passers-by, and then it will be uploaded to the Internet, which is bad.

So Xiao Ai proposed to change the place.

At this time, both of them have already walked into the alley.

Guangyou still has a sunny smile on his face: "Let's talk, but I really don't care, and I think it might be better not to say it."

"Don't care? You still don't care if you are like that?" Xiao Ai felt more and more distressed. "At this time, I still hold on, I really don't know what to say about you."

Another evening breeze blew by, as if it had disturbed the cat living in the alley, and the two heard a meow.

This meow directly pulled back Xiao Ai's thoughts, and his icy blue eyes looked at Guangyou who was smiling and smiled in front of him.

Without much hesitation, Xiao Ai took two steps forward, hugged Guangyou directly, put his head on his chest, and repeated softly: "You are so stupid..."

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