It just rubbed gently, and Guangyou quickly let go of his hand.

"Your hair is messed up." Xiao Ai looked at the novel without looking up.

The words spoken from his mouth seemed to be complaining, but Guangyou did not hear the complaint.

If she really complained, then she wouldn't let Guangyou rub her hair, and there would be no smile on her face when Guangyou rubbed her hair.

Obviously knowing this, Guangyou just laughed twice, then reached out and rubbed her hair again, "just mess up."

When Guangyou let go, Xiao Ai first turned the novel back one page, and then patted Guangyou's hand symbolically.

"Don't make trouble, let me read novels."

"Fine."

...

Time is always passing by inadvertently.

"Don't go to bed too late." Xiao Ai had just finished washing, and before returning to the room, she told Guangyou who was about to wash.

"You too, go to bed early." Guangyou nodded to Xiao Ai and watched her walk into Xiao Lan's room before turning around and entering the bathroom.

After washing, Guangyou returned to the room.

Lying on the bed, leaning on the head of the bed, Guangyou didn't know if it was an illusion, he could still smell a faint fragrance.

Picking up the notebook placed aside, Guangyou looked at the painted painting.

After watching for a moment, Guangyou picked up the pencil and added some details on it.

After sleeping for so long in the afternoon, there is really no sleepiness now.

However, although he is not sleepy, when the time is up, Guangyou will still put aside the things at hand and lie in the bed.

Even if he couldn't fall asleep for a while, Guangyou would close his eyes and force himself to fall asleep.

"Kudo, you won me three times." Hattori Heiji walked into the room with a grin, and Conan followed him without responding.

"Finally found one you are not good at."

"It's just a game." Conan curled his lips, saying that he didn't care about it.

"Hehe..." Hattori Heiji didn't tell him about the release of the water. Seeing Conan deliberately acting indifferently, he immediately felt comfortable.

"Kudo, we have the opportunity to compare again in the future."

With no one else around, Hattori Heiji can finally call out the name "Kudo Shinichi" without psychological pressure.

"You should play by yourself." Conan walked straight to the bed and refused directly, "I have no interest in games."

"I think you can't beat me, so you dare not?" Hattori Heiji put away his smile and directly exposed Conan's cover.

"Who wouldn't dare?" Conan put on his pajamas and glanced at Hattori Heiji, "I'll talk about it after you have completely defeated me first by reasoning."

"Cut..." Hattori Heiji didn't worry about this sentence at all.

The reasoning abilities of the two of them are actually comparable. Conan said this to make it clear that he didn't want to play games with him.

"I think you just don't dare." Hattori Heiji pierced Conan's cover again.

"We are detectives, what game is it like?" Conan climbed onto the bed and lay in the blanket, said naturally.

"Don't you dare to say so much?" Hattori Heiji was full of disdain.

"Didn't I say it earlier, wait until your reasoning completely beats me, let me compare with you as much as possible." Conan is sure that Hattori Heiji can't do it, so he speaks with confidence.

"Otherwise you admit that you are inferior to me, I might promise to play a game with you."

"I want to be beautiful." Hattori Heiji knew Conan's mind, but he could only follow along, or else he would admit that Hattori Heiji was not as good as Kudo Shinichi?

"Despicable..." Hattori Heiji looked at Conan who was lying on the bed with a complacent expression, and repeated, "Don't you dare not fight me?"

"Is it hard to admit that the game is not as good as I did?"

"Then you admit that your reasoning is inferior to me, I'll fight with you." Conan remained calm, and continued to reject Hattori Heiji with the reasons before.

"I want to be beautiful!" Hattori Heiji naturally couldn't agree to this condition.

While the two were arguing, Guangyou, who had been leaning on the bedside drawing pictures, said casually.

"Stop fighting, I think you two are at the same level."

As soon as the voice fell, Hattori Heiji and Conan stopped arguing.

The two fell silent.

"Go to sleep, I have to go to the theme park tomorrow." Guangyou continued to draw, and said to the two without lifting his head.

After hearing Koyo's words, Hattori Heiji thought of the one he fought with Koyo.

Although he felt comfortable in his heart that he finally found a better aspect than Conan, compared to just now, the sense of pleasure was a little less.

"sleep."

Without talking about the topic with Conan, Hattori Heiji said a word, then put on his pajamas and lay down on the bed.

"Hattori, sleep more honestly at night." Conan reminded him of the pictures he saw when he woke up the previous two times, "Otherwise you can go to the floor shop."

"I try to control." Hattori Heiji casually responded, and then said, "Okay, go to bed."

Although he didn't believe what Hattori Heiji had said, Conan didn't say anything.

After another ten minutes, Conan and Hattori Heiji had fallen asleep.

Guangyou, who was drawing by the bedside, also stopped his pen, looked at the current time, got up and got out of bed, and put the pencil and notebook back on the desk.

After placing the two things, Guangyou lay back on the bed, closed his eyes, and smelled the lingering scent of the nose.

Compared with the original, the fragrance has been much weaker.

If you don't calm down, you can't smell it.

This scent of fragrance became weaker and weaker as time passed, and Guangyou slowly fell asleep with a smile.

...

A few hours later, a ray of light cut through the sky, breaking the tranquility of the night.

This ray of light spread to the surroundings at a very fast speed in a short time.

Soon, the entire sky was illuminated.

As a red sun slowly rose from the horizon, the originally pale blue sky was also stained with orange red.

After another hour, Guangyou's eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

The next moment, Guangyou opened his eyes and completely awoke from sleep.

He had another dream last night.

However, he did not dream of the sea of ​​flowers.

But dreaming of the past.

At the beginning of the dream, he was still on the bus that was about to explode, holding Xiao Ai and jumping out of the broken window.

As a result, his vision became blurred the next moment, and when his vision became clear again, he found lying on the hospital bed.

Before he could react, he felt a fragrant breeze blowing on his face, and then he felt a little itchy at the tip of his nose, and then he felt a soft covering of the corners of his lips.

At that time, he hadn't realized what it was in his dream, but now he is awake, and he also remembered the scene in the ward.

"Somewhat real..." Guangyou half sat on the bed, rubbing his face with his hands.

The feeling in the dream is very real, whether it is the scent of wind or the speed of heartbeat when it touches the corners of the lips.

The fragrance that haunted his nose last night has completely disappeared.

Turning his head to look out of the window from the gap between the curtains, looking at the golden sky, Guangyou sat on the bed for a while.

Then he put on his clothes, got out of bed and opened the door to the living room.

"Get ready to go for breakfast." Guangyou yawned, covering his mouth. As soon as he walked to the kitchen door, he saw Xiao Ai wearing an apron.

Hearing the movement behind her, Xiao Ai stopped her movements and looked back.

Seeing that it was Guangyou, the corners of Xiaomao’s lips were slightly raised and said hello, "Good morning."

"Good morning." Guangyou responded with a smile.

...