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"It's attractive, and I'm also very interested..." Guangyou said with a serious expression, but was interrupted by Conan before he finished speaking.

"Then go to Osaka together." Conan felt that the matter was completely stabilized.

"But..." Guangyou turned around and said, "I refuse."

He refused so quickly that Conan didn't even react. He said to himself: "If nothing else, we will leave on Saturday and come back after playing in Osaka for a few days, just in time for school."

"I just said, I refused." Guangyou thought Conan didn't hear clearly, so he repeated it again.

There was no other sound in the room, it was quiet, so Conan could hear it clearly.

His neck is like a rusty machine, he slowly turned his head and looked at sitting on the side of the bed with a serious blessing.

A few seconds later, Conan opened his mouth, as if asking in disbelief: "What did you just say?"

After hearing this sentence, Guangyou was a little speechless.

Is Conan's ears bad, or he didn't make it clear.

Or Conan didn’t even understand what he just said?

Seeing Conan's somewhat dazed and puzzled expression, Guangyou coughed slightly, and said word by word: "I said, I refuse... Now you can hear it clearly."

I heard it clearly, but Conan was a little confused now.

Obviously he was very interested just now, why did he suddenly refuse.

The change was a bit fast, and Conan felt that he should slow down for a while.

Reaching out his hand for Guangyou to be quiet, Conan frowned and closed his eyes to recall the conversation between the two just now.

...

"If you really go to Osaka, you will have to live there for a day or two."

"A few more meals."

"It seems really tempting."

"Well... what you said is really attractive to me... If nothing else, there is really nothing wrong with my day off."

"Assorted pancakes are also pretty good. There are indeed small shops that are particularly delicious but not well-known, and not even in the tourist guide. To be honest, they are very attractive."

"Hiking is really meaningless."

...

After the memory was over, Conan felt a little at a loss.

The dialogue showed a very interesting look.

According to the normal process, shouldn't Guangyou nod and agree to it next?

Why did you suddenly refuse?

Opening his eyes, Conan looked at Guangyou and asked a little puzzled: "Why?"

"There is no reason." Guangyou glanced at Conan and explained, "It's simply because I don't want to go."

"Then you looked very interested just now." Conan cast a blank look and said angrily, "I thought you agreed."

I shouldn't believe this guy who doesn't follow the routine.

"Interest is interested, but it doesn't matter to me or disagree." Guangyou shrugged, Qiangshi defended himself, "It's really attractive to me, but I still don't want to go."

"..." Conan looked at Guangyou and was silent.

What else can he say?

I can only postpone the takoyaki matter. When I have a chance to go to Osaka in the future, I will ask Heiji to eat it again.

Withdrawing his gaze from Guangyou, Conan curled his lips and said in secret: "This guy..."

Kwangwoo naturally didn't know his mental activity. Seeing that Conan didn't have any further thoughts, Kwangwoo decided to end this topic.

"Okay, I'm going to take a shower first." After Guangyou said, he stood up, took a set of pajamas, opened the door and walked out of the room.

...

After half an hour.

After taking a comfortable bath, Guangyou opened the door to leave the bathroom and returned to the room.

Conan was lying on his own bed, with his hands behind his head, looking at the ceiling.

Hearing the movement of the door opening, Conan turned his head and glanced, then turned his head the next second and continued to look at the ceiling.

The hair was not dry yet, so Guangyou didn't get into his warm bed immediately, but went straight to the window, leaning forward slightly, pressing his hands on the edge of the window, and looking out the window.

I don't know when it rained suddenly.

Dark clouds obscured most of the scenery in the night sky, and silver-line raindrops fell uninterrupted from the pitch-black sky.

After looking up at the night sky, Guangyou turned his gaze to the street lamp on the side of the road.

As he came back, the street lamp was still shining brightly, guiding the way back home for the late.

A picture gradually appeared before his eyes, and he couldn't help but smile.

Pushing open the window, a small gap was revealed, and a cool evening breeze blew into the room through the small gap, blowing on Guangyou, very comfortable.

"Hey, Guangyou, can you close the window?" Conan took out his hands from the back of his head, pulled down the quilt, and said silently, "You are cold, others are cold."

"Sorry." Guangyou immediately closed the window when he heard it.

Then there was silence between the two, Guangyou admiring the rain outside the window, while Conan was lying on the bed, ready to sleep.

After a short silence, Guangyou asked, "Conan, are you asleep?"

Conan lying on the bed closed his eyes and replied: "Sleep."

"Actually, you can let Heiji bring Kazuo to Tokyo." Guangyou ignored Conan who was talking nonsense and said, "We can just take them to the newly opened theme park."

A few seconds later, Conan sat up from the bed and said, "It's not impossible, but can they agree?"

"I should agree. Heiji is boring anyway." Guangyou turned around, leaning back against the edge of the window, and said.

"That's okay." Conan thought for a while, felt that this plan is very feasible, nodded, and said, "Then I will talk to Hattori for a moment."

"Let me talk about it." Guangyou touched his hair, and when he felt almost dry, he stopped leaning on the edge of the window and walked towards his bed.

"Since you have said so, let's talk about it." Conan heard the consequences and agreed.

"Yeah." After Guangyou answered casually, he slipped into his bed, closed his eyes, and was about to sleep.

With the faint sound of rain coming in from outside the window, the two soon fell asleep.

...

Early the next morning.

After a brief wash, Guangyou opened the door and went to the living room.

Uncle Maori stayed up late on TV last night, which caused him to not wake up now, but Guangyou is used to it. After washing up, he walked to the table and prepared to eat breakfast.

"Guangyou, Conan, you two can come over for breakfast." Xiaolan greeted them with a smile on her face, "After breakfast, we are ready to go."

"Sister Xiaolan, you seem to be very happy these past two days." Guangyou opened the chair and sat down, pretending to look at Xiaolan curiously, and asked, "Did something good happen?"

Conan, who was sitting next to Guangyou, glanced at Guangyou while taking a bite of the egg in the bowl.

He always felt that Guangyou would ask knowingly, for example, he would ask questions like "Sister Xiaolan, who gave the chocolate in the refrigerator? Is it brother Xinyi?".

"In fact, it's okay." Xiaolan untied her apron, sat on a chair, nodded with a smile, and then quickly changed the subject, "You two, hurry up and eat. You can go to school after you eat."

"Yeah." Guangyou thought for a while, decided to dispel the thought of continuing to ask knowingly in his heart, and after a response, he lowered his head and continued to wipe out the breakfast in the bowl.

After breakfast, the two of them left the office with Xiaolan, carrying their schoolbags, and walked in the direction of Dr. A Li's house.

...