I'm making soy sauce in the detective world

Back in the room, Guangyou walked to the desk, took out colored lead and hook line pens from the pen holder, took another eraser, and then lay back on the bed.

Putting the pillow behind him, Guangyou leaned against the head of the bed, picked up the black notebook placed aside, and turned to the page of "Family Portrait" he drew.

This painting was painted before he dated Xiao Ai. After finishing the line draft, it was almost impossible to paint.

Guangyou originally wanted to paint the painting after dating Xiao Ai, but he did not expect that kind of accident.

Later, while recuperating in bed, he was painting another picture, so this "family portrait" was put aside for a long time.

I thought of this just now when I was in the bath, and Guangyou was going to finish a little bit tonight, and talk about the rest.

He intends to give this painting to Xiao Ai as a surprise.

Not long after Na Nizi was born, her parents left her, and she had no chance to be like ordinary people.

Although this "family portrait" was drawn by him, it is always a "family portrait". It is better than nothing.

It was just about the appearance of the Miyano couple, Kosuke was not sure.

So before giving it to Xiao Ai, Guangyou had to check with Mingmei.

If they are similar, Guangyou can pick a date, such as Christmas Eve, and give this "family portrait" as a gift to Xiao Ai.

But if the difference is too far, then Guangyou has to continue to modify.

There is a saying that "work slowly and do meticulous work", he doesn't want to give the painting to Xiao Ai so hastily.

Before coloring, Guangyou was going to take the hook line pen to hook the line draft again, so as not to wipe the line draft later when the wrong color was applied.

Not long after he started writing, Guangyou suddenly felt the cell phone shook next to him.

Picking up the phone and looking at it, Xiao Ai's text message:

"good night."

Looking at the black text flashing on the screen, the corners of Guangyou's mouth rose, and after saying "good night", he picked up the pen and drew up the line draft.

Now this time is the time when the two usually end their chat. Xiao Ai is sending him such a text message now, urging him to go to bed earlier?

Just as he was thinking about this, the phone shook again, Guangyou picked it up and couldn't help but laughed, "This Nizi is really...fishing law enforcement?"

The content of the message is very concise, just one question:

"Not asleep yet?"

"I just took a shower, and I'm going to rest for a while before going to bed." Guangyou put down the hook line pen, edited the text message, and replied.

This time he didn't put down his phone, just waiting for Xiao Ai's reply.

After a few seconds, the phone shook:

"Well, then I'll go to bed first."

"good night."

After sending the text message, there was no reply, and Guangyou did not sit there waiting. After sending the text message, he picked up the hook line pen and continued to hook the line draft.

"Are you painting?" Conan took a good shower, opened the door and walked in. Seeing Guangyou leaning on the bedside and holding a pen writing and drawing, he asked casually.

"Yeah." Guangyou raised his head and glanced at him, then lowered his head to continue hooking, and asked, "How do you feel? Is it better?"

"Where is it so fast?" Conan sucked his nose, lay directly on the bed, and said, "However, it's just a common cold. It should be fine in two days."

"You go to bed early, and I will try not to disturb you." Guangyou said seriously without lifting his head.

"Well, good night." Conan nodded, and closed his eyes after turning off the light.

Probably because of his illness, it didn't take long for Conan to close his eyes before he fell asleep.

"Go to sleep after hooking up the thread." Guangyou picked up the phone and checked the current time. After taking a breath and spit it out, he continued to hook the thread.

...

The next morning, when Guangyou woke up from his sleep, the first thing he did was to pick up the notebook and look at the "family portrait".

He went to sleep after hooking up the thread last night. The original pencil sketch hasn't been erased yet, but now the whole painting looks a little rough.

Picking up the eraser on the side and gently erasing the pencil marks on the paper, Guangyou nodded satisfied as he looked at the line draft after hooking the line.

"Now it's really only a matter of coloring."

The work of "Family Portrait" came to an end for the time being. After Guangyou stretched out comfortably, he lifted the quilt, put on clothes, and got out of bed.

He just wanted to go out when he heard Conan sneeze.

"Snee!"

"Why do you feel more serious?" Guangyou looked back at Conan who had just woke up, and said to himself, "Could it be that the medicine has expired?"

After sniffing, Conan sneezed again.

"Conan, how do I feel that you are more serious?" Guangyou retracted his hand who wanted to open the door, walked to Conan's bed, and asked.

"Or you go to the hospital today."

"Well, if it doesn't work, I can only go and see." Conan still has obvious sleepiness on his face, he sucked his nose and said.

"I will accompany you to the hospital today." Guangyou said to Conan after thinking for a while.

"Aren't you going to the doctor's house?" Conan was a little surprised.

When resting normally, Koyo will run to Dr. Aha's house as soon as he is fine.

Why did you offer to accompany him to the hospital today?

Seeing Conan’s puzzlement, Kwangyou said silently, "It's not because of you, what should I do if I get the infection?"

"..." Conan said after a moment of silence, "Okay, I'll trouble you."

"Small things." Guangyou said with a yawn, "Then I will prepare breakfast first."

After speaking, Guangyou turned and left the room.

"Why is the cold so serious?" Conan reached out and touched his forehead, shook his head, and said, "No, I can't detect it by myself."

"Take it with a thermometer... Where is the thermometer?"

...

Guangyou got up a little late today, and when he walked into the living room, he smelled a scent wafting from the kitchen.

Passing by the kitchen door, Guangyou glanced into the kitchen and saw Xiao Lan wearing an apron, preparing breakfast.

"Sister Xiaolan, good morning." Guangyou asked after saying hello, "How about that suit? Is it appropriate?"

"I think it's pretty." Xiaolan was busy preparing breakfast, so she didn't look back. "Hurry up and wash, you can have breakfast soon."

"Ok."

Before Guangyou took a step, Xiaolan asked, "By the way, Guangyou, how is Conan now? Is the cold better?"

"It seems to be more serious." Guangyou took back half of his steps and said, "I am going to take Conan to the hospital today."

"It's more serious?" Xiaolan moved her hand and asked again, "Wait a minute, please ask Conan to take her temperature and see if she has a fever."

"Okay, I see." Guangyou nodded and responded.

While the two were talking, Conan opened the door and walked out of the room.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Guangyou turned his head and glanced, seeing that it was Conan, and said, "Conan, take your temperature."

"Ok."

...