I'm making soy sauce in the detective world

By the sink, Guangyou handed the washed bowl to Xiao Ai, turned his head and glanced at Xiaolan and He Ye who seemed to be discussing something.

The nose wrinkled slightly and sniffed pretendingly.

"What's the matter with you?" Xiao Ai wiped the bowl that Guangyou handed over. Just after putting the bowl away, she saw Guangyou sniff the air, as if there was something in the air.

"Nothing." Guangyou retracted his gaze, continued to wash the dishes, and then handed it to Xiao Ai, while explaining, "It just feels that something fun will happen."

"Oh." Xiao Ai was not very interested in these, she was just curious why Guangyou did that.

Without continuing to ask what was the matter, after responding, Xiao Ai took the bowl in Guangyou's hand, wiped it clean, and put it aside.

"Little Ai, I feel that we two are getting in touch with each other."

Perhaps it was to confirm what Guangyou said, when he was just about to pass the washed bowl to Xiao Ai, he raised his hand and Xiao Ai had already taken the bowl.

"Don't...you wouldn't like it?" Xiao Ai lowered her head, her drooping hair covered her smile at the corner of her mouth, and asked in a brisk tone.

"How is it possible?" Guangyou could hear the meaning of the little mourning, and smiled. Since Xiaolan and He Ye were in the kitchen, his voice was deliberately softened.

He glanced at Xiaolan and He Ye with the corner of his eye, and when he saw that they were still discussing, he relaxed and said, "I'm too happy, how can I be unhappy."

"That's not enough." Xiao Ai actually likes the atmosphere when the two get along.

As it is now, he was washing the dishes, and he helped to clean the dishes by himself.

During this process, the two can also chat and talk about things that they think the other party does not know, or that both of them want to talk.

Even though the other party already knew what he said, both of them understood that the other party would definitely behave as if they knew it for the first time.

Will laugh and agree with each other.

Some of them want to break into a world outside of people of similar age.

Perhaps it is to prove the value of their existence.

Or maybe for some reason, want to change life.

...

And they...

Perhaps it was the previous experience that caused some changes in their mentality.

Now this kind of quiet and peaceful life is what they want.

It's not that they don't want to fight, but they don't think so much.

"It's pretty good." Guangyou was stunned when he heard it, then smiled and nodded.

Originally what he wanted to say was: "Little Ai, I found that we two are more and more like old couples and old wives."

But after thinking about it, he felt that he couldn't say it.

Because the most important link has not been experienced yet, Guangyou always feels a little weird.

So later I changed it to the sentence: "Little Ai, I feel that we two are getting in touch."

However, it is not bad.

"But I'm not satisfied with just tacit understanding." Guangyou handed the washed bowl to Xiao Ai, then exhaled with his hands on his hips.

This is the last bowl.

Taking the bowl in Guangyou's hand, wipe it clean and put it aside, Xiao Ai wiped the crystal water droplets on her hand with a towel, and whispered: "Then it depends on your performance. Time... is still long."

Although the tone was a little flat at first, it seemed to hide a trace of longing for the future.

"It will definitely satisfy you." Guangyou patted his chest and said with a smile.

Although he was smiling, Xiao Ai could hear his firmness.

"Well, I believe you once." Xiao Ai nodded, washed the towel and hung it up, and exhaled a little.

"Let's go, it's almost here." Guangyou's eyes swept across Xiaolan and He Ye, and they seemed to have discussed it.

Is holding a rag doing the final finishing work.

There are so many people here tonight that the workload of cleaning up the kitchen has increased.

However, a few people cooperated to clean up, in fact, it was not too tired, but for various reasons, the atmosphere of the whole kitchen was quite happy.

"Sister Xiaolan, and Sister Ye, we two will go out to rest first."

"Ok."

After greeting the two of Xiaolan, Guangyou and Xiao Ai left the kitchen.

The two went to the living room window, opened the curtain covering the window, and looked out.

The misty drizzle fell silently from the night sky, and finally these raindrops will fall on every corner of the city, moisturizing the green plants in the city, and washing away the invisible dust in the air.

In the distance, the street lamp beside the road emits bright light, and a person holding an umbrella passes under the street lamp, walking in a hurry, and carrying a briefcase in his hand.

Glancing at the rain outside, and then at the time, Guangyou turned his head, and Xiao Ai's delicate profile was reflected in his eyes, and said: "Xiao Ai, this rain seems to be unable to stop for a while."

"It's okay, don't you have an umbrella?" Xiao Ai heard Guangyou's overtones, but she said this without knowing anything.

"It seems to be late." Guangyou moved closer to Xiao Ai, but Xiao Ai did not move aside...

Part of the reason was because there was no place nearby for her to move.

And another part of the reason was that she didn't care about Guangyou's approach.

After all, the person close is him...

"It's okay if it's late." Xiao Ai still pretended to be confused, turned her head, and said flatly to Guangyou's eyes, "You should send me back, right?"

"...Surely." Guangyou choked first, then nodded and responded.

He really couldn't refute this.

"Isn't that all right?" Xiao Ai turned her head and looked at the rain falling from the sky outside the window, whispered softly, "I have an umbrella, and you can give it to me. Is there any problem?"

"No." Guangyou felt the trust overflowing from the words, smiled faintly, and didn't care about those things anymore, "Then I will send you back later."

Without responding to Guangyou, Xiao Ai asked Guangyou, "Is there still a place here?"

"What?" Guangyou didn't react for the first time.

"I'm asking you, is there still a place here?" Xiao Ai repeated it again.

"Yes, there is such a big place on the second and third floors, how can there be no room for it?" Guangyou suddenly smirked, "It's not good..."

Before Guangyou finished speaking, Xiao Ai's white eyes had fallen on him.

Then, a cold voice rang in Guangyou's ears: "You can do this kind of thing as you wish."

"It makes sense." Guangyou was not embarrassed to be exposed. After all, it was just a joke. With so many people here, he couldn't do such a thing.

"I still have a spare bedding." Guangyou straightened up a bit and said, "I'll talk to Xiaolan later and let you sleep in her room."

"Well, it's okay." Xiao Ai did not refuse. In fact, this is the best way at present, "I will go with you to get the bedding later."

"No." Guangyou told Xiao Ai about his arrangements, "After I have discussed with Xiaolan, I will just take the quilt over."

"Just do what you just said." Xiao Ai nodded and agreed.

"The three of you are all girls, so it's easier to talk." Guangyou cared a bit. "If it's cold at night or if you have any discomfort, you can tell Xiaolan and the others."

"If you are not used to asking them, just send me a text message on my mobile phone, and I will take care of you as soon as possible."

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