I'm making soy sauce in the detective world

The content of the news is similar to what he thought.

What I probably said was that someone inadvertently discovered that Yucheng Liuli came out of the orphanage alone, and attached a photo of not very sharp.

Although the media that released this news is not as big as daily sales, it is not small in scale and still has a certain degree of authenticity.

And the spread of this news is not wide, nor does it seem like a commercial hype.

"It's good too." After taking another look at the photo, Guangyou turned off the web page, put his phone aside, and got ready to get up.

Knowing this is enough, he is just curious.

As for whether Yucheng Liuli sang this song, it has nothing to do with him.

"Snow Flower" was not created by him either, so he didn't have the kind of idea that some creators wanted his work to be presented to the world.

I never thought of using this song to make money.

If Yucheng Liuli sang it, it would be another form of cultural communication, and the money earned could do something good.

If Yucheng Liuli doesn't sing, she can save this song to the bottom of the box or collect it herself, which is also a good choice.

At the beginning, he sang that song because he was in that environment, and the right atmosphere reminded him of that song suddenly.

His original intention was to sing this song to Xiao Ai.

The song was recorded as a souvenir.

The original intention has never changed, so Guangyou doesn't feel any regret.

Thinking of this, Guangyou suddenly turned his head, looked at Xiao Ai sitting on the edge of the bed, and asked curiously: "Xiao Ai, have you heard that song recently?"

"Never heard it." Xiao Ai shook her head, thinking in her heart while answering.

"It's not a lie if I haven't gone back these days."

Lifting the quilt, Guangyou reached out and picked up the coat that was placed aside, put it on himself and asked.

"Have you never heard of it?"

"Yeah." Xiao Ai just responded with a wrong heart, and saw Guangyou, who put on the coat, moved a little in her direction.

Not only that, but his face also moved closer.

"I haven't heard of it." Xiao Ai's tone is still as plain as before, but in fact, her heart is not as calm as she showed.

"Really?" Guangyou moved closer again.

The distance between the two was less than two punches, and Xiao Ai could already feel a warm air stream potting her face.

Itchy.

It seems that there is a special effect that can make people's cheeks hot.

"What do you want?"

Somehow, Xiao Ai suddenly saw the scene at her sister's house that day.

"I thought you would often listen to it." Guangyou deliberately put on a disappointed look, and sighed.

"Hey, I didn't expect, Xiao Ai, you haven't heard of it recently."

Even though he could see that the boy in front of him had deliberately pretended to be, Xiao Ai couldn't help but explain it to Guangyou.

"Actually, I'm talking about..."

Before she could finish explaining, Guangyou put away the disappointed expression just now, and replaced it with a smile.

"I recorded the song so seriously, but you haven't heard it much."

"If this is the case, then I will punish you to listen to me sing it again, or sit next to me and sing with me again. It is not allowed to refuse."

When the voice fell, Xiao Ai was taken aback for a while.

Seeing her stunned look in his eyes, Guangyou couldn't help but laugh, stretched out his hand and scraped Xiao Ai's nose.

"What's the matter? It is said that rejection is not allowed."

After hearing these words, Xiao Ai regained her consciousness and looked at Guangyou with a smile in front of her, and a smile appeared on her face.

"Ok."

After getting the response she wanted, Guangyou pulled Xiao Ai up from the edge of the bed and led her to the window.

At noon, Hattori Heiji was sleeping with Conan when the sun was the hottest. They felt dazzling and closed the curtains.

Reaching out the curtains, let the orange and red afterglow of the setting sun shine through the window and spill over the entire room, falling on the two of them.

Opened the window again, letting the breeze blow Xiao Wei's hair.

"I'll get the guitar." Guangyou moved two chairs from the side and put them in front of the window, smiling and saying to Xiaowai.

"You sit here first."

"Ok."

After nodding, Xiao Ai cast her gaze out of the window.

Soon, Guangyou took the guitar and returned to the window.

"By the way, Xiao Ai, I haven't asked you yet, do you want to hear me sing or chorus." Guangyou asked Xiao Ai while tuning the guitar and testing the pitch.

"Let's sing in chorus." After Xiao Ai thought for a moment, a sly smile flashed in her eyes, and she added a flat tone.

"But I haven't listened to it for a few days, so you sing it again and then chorus."

This sentence made Guangyou stop the debugging action.

Turning his head to look at Xiao Ai sitting next to him with a smile on his lips, Guangyou couldn't help but rubbed Xiao Ai's hair.

"You Nizi..."

"Just say yes." Xiao Ai let Guangyou rub her hair, and asked Guangyou's eyes in a counter-attack.

"It's obviously to punish you." Guangyou laughed blankly.

Voluntarily increase the "punishment"?

he likes.

"You can say yes."

Even though Xiao Ai knew that Guangyou would definitely agree, she still repeated the question just now.

"Of course it can." Guangyou nodded, let go, smiled and said to Xiao Ai before continuing to debug the guitar.

It’s been a while since he played the guitar. When he put it away the last time, he let it go, and now he has to retune it.

And Xiao Ai sat quietly in the chair, watching Guangyou seriously debug.

Soon, he adjusted it.

When it was tuned just now, Guangyou even had the idea of ​​calling Conan, who has an absolute sense of voice, to let him act as a human tuner.

But after thinking about it, forget it.

It doesn't take much time for him to tune it himself. Although it may deviate from the pitch, there is nothing wrong with playing and singing.

"Then I will sing it again."

"Ok."

After saying hello to Xiao Ai, Guangyou posed to play the guitar, took a breath, brewing feelings.

A few seconds later, the prelude to "Snow Flower" sounded.

The melodious tune echoed in the room, and drifted along the gap between the windows towards the sky that had been dyed orange by the setting sun.

After a prelude passed, Guangyou also entered the state.

Thinking back to the scene in the dream, thinking of the little sorrow standing in the sea of ​​flowers in a white dress, Guangyou sang emotionally.

And Xiao Ai sat aside, her eyes softly looking at Guangyou's side face, and a faint smile slowly rose from the corner of her mouth.

This song was sung to her...

"The ever-extending shadow, juxtaposed on the red brick road..."

"Walking with you in the middle of the night..."

"Always hold hands tightly, as long as you can be by your side..."

"I was so moved that I was about to cry..."

...

At the same time, He Ye and Xiaolan in the living room heard Guangyou's singing.

"Xiaolan, is Guangyou singing?" He Ye felt that Guangyou sang very well, and the song itself was very good.

It's just that she has never heard this song.

Some curious He Ye asked Xiaolan in a low voice while listening to the song, "Why have I never heard this song?"

"Listening to Guangyou, this song was written by a very good senior. He felt very good after listening to it, so he wrote it down. I am not clear about the specifics."

The singing reminded Xiaolan of the scene she saw that time. After smiling, she whispered to Heye, "I only know that this song was sung by Guangyou to Xiaoai."

...