Seeing Guangyou's movements, Xiao Ai didn't say anything, and her cheeks didn't become ruddy, as if she also felt that everything was normal.

——Compared to her bold move that morning, this is indeed quite normal.

His gaze moved upward and fell on Guangyou's side face.

A few seconds later, Xiao Ai turned her gaze back to the book in her hand.

After a while, the little sorrow who felt a little thirsty calmly picked up the tea cup between the two and took a sip.

Then continue to look at the book in hand.

...

"Clang~Clang~Clang"

The pendulum clock hung on the wall is still conscientiously providing timekeeping for everyone.

"It's already so late?" Hearing the sound of the pendulum clock, Yuanzi raised his head and glanced at the current time.

It was already around eight o'clock in the evening when the body was found.

The location is remote and the police took a lot of time to detour from Gunma Prefecture.

In addition, finding clues, cooperating in reasoning, taking Akashi Hiroto away, and watching the video just now.

It's late now, it's already time to sleep.

"Where shall we rest tonight?" Yuanzi raised his head and glanced in the direction of the crime scene. Suddenly, he paused after thinking of something.

"No..." Xiaolan and Yuanzi thought of going together, she also raised her head and glanced, "Isn't it here?"

This house was killed not long ago, and it can be regarded as a haunted house.

In other words, maybe they have to rest in the murder house for one night?

This made Xiaolan and Yuanzi, who were already afraid of such things, suddenly felt cold behind them.

"It's so late now, and there is no one living nearby." Guangyou said without paying attention to these things, "just rest here."

"Resting here..." Xiaolan and Yuanzi thought of the scene when they opened the bedroom door for the first time.

The hideous expression, the sound of blood dripping...

Seeing the thoughts of the two, Guangyou comforted: "Sister Xiaolan, Sister Yuanzi, in fact, it's the same, nothing."

"..." The two hesitated.

"Otherwise, you two should go to the police car to sleep." Uncle Maori looked at the mountain village and asked, "Mountain village police officer, should your car be parked outside?"

"Yeah." Shancun Cao nodded.

"Xiao Lan, I think we'd better rest in the house, with more people." Yuan Zi looked at Xiao Lan and whispered after thinking about it for a while.

"It's still in the house." Xiao Lan also responded.

"Then you hurry up and wash." Uncle Maori stood up and said, "I'll help you get the bedding."

Before going to the bath, he asked Akashi Hiroshi where the bedding was placed.

Originally, he took the quilt over after taking a good bath, but he didn't expect an accident.

"Mr. Maori, then I'll leave first." Shancun Cao put away the camera, smiled and made a call gesture, and said.

"If you need it, you can call me, and my village will fly over right away!"

"..." Uncle Maori was obviously still a little uncomfortable, but he still accepted the kindness of the mountain village fuck, "If there is a need, we will fight."

"Then, I'll leave first." The village left after speaking.

"Well, you guys hurry up to wash, it's already late." Uncle Maori left this sentence and walked out of the living room.

"I'm going to help move it too." Guangyou got up and said to Xiao Ai, "Xiao Ai, let's go, you go wash first."

"Yeah." After Xiao Ai put the book back on the shelf, she walked out of the living room with Guangyou.

At this time, Xiaolan and Yuanzi were left in the living room, and Conan, who was held in her arms by Xiaolan, some did not want to get up.

"Xiao Lan, let's sleep together today." Yuanzi was a little worried about having nightmares, so he proposed.

"Okay." Xiaolan had the same concerns and nodded decisively in agreement.

"What about this kid?" Yuanzi asked, looking down at Conan in Xiaolan's arms.

Thinking of the conversation between the two just now, Conan raised his head and glanced at Xiaolan.

It happened that Xiao Lan also lowered her head at this time.

Just looking at each other, Conan's face became a little ruddy because of the distance between the two, but it was not obvious.

Fortunately, it wasn't obvious, otherwise Yuanzi would definitely say something like "This kid is blushing", and he didn't want to hear such words.

In order not to let the garden find out, Conan quickly retracted his gaze.

Don't know why, he suddenly looked forward to it.

"Oh, yes, the injury on this kid's hand is still not healed." When Yuanzi saw Conan's bandaged hand, he knew the answer.

"..." The rosy on Conan's face faded in an instant, and at the same time a trace of loss of unfulfilled wish flashed.

...

In the police car, Akashi Hiroto's eyes passed the police officer beside him and cast out the window.

At some point, it started to rain again.

And compared to the daytime, it's bigger.

Raindrops hit the window of the police car, making a "crack" noise.

It also seemed to hit Akashi Hiroto's heart, causing ripples in his heart that did not disappear for a long time.

"It's raining again..." Akashi Hiroto looked at the rain curtain outside the window, thinking of the accident three years ago.

It was also rainy, but he was more relaxed than he was three years ago.

Looking down at the handcuffs that handcuffed him, Akashi Hiroto's expression did not fluctuate.

He does not regret doing this tonight.

After knowing the truth, he waited for three years.

However, his father has changed in these three years.

No longer use him as a tool, and feel guilty about the accident, even if there is only a little bit, then he will give up the idea of ​​revenge.

It is a pity that his father hasn't changed a bit, he still looks like that, often making unreasonable and willful requests to him.

Three years ago he thought this was evidence that his father treated him as his own son.

It was later discovered that this was evidence that his father treated him as a usable tool.

That's why he will implement his revenge plan on the third anniversary of his wife's sacrifice, which is today, on this special day.

The street lights flashed past the car window.

Between light and shadow, Akashi Hiroto stared at the hazy rain scene outside the window, as if his thoughts had melted into this rainy night.

Except for himself, no one knew what he was thinking.

...

After washing, Guangyou lay directly on the bed.

He wanted to change into pajamas.

It is a pity that all his pajamas and changes of clothes are in the car.

And the car has been washed away by the river.

He turned sideways, looked at the wall separating the two rooms, and took out his phone.

Everyone sleeps in separate rooms, one for boys and one for girls.

There is a not-thick wall between the two rooms.

It was late now, and Guangyou didn't have the thought of chatting with Xiaoai, just wanted to say goodnight to her again.

Along with "Goodnight", I also sent a selfie of him to Xiao Ai.

A few seconds after the text message was sent, Guangyou received Xiao Ai's reply.

The content is always concise, just saying good night to him.

"It seems I will have a good dream tonight." Guangyou smiled and put the phone aside, closing his eyes.

Not long after he closed his eyes, he opened his eyes again and picked up the phone-he felt the phone vibrate suddenly.

There is an unread text message.

The text message has no text content, just a selfie of Xiao Ai at this time.

"Unfortunately, the pixels are too low." Guangyou said that the photo was not clear enough, but the smile on his face couldn't deceive anyone.

Suppressing the thought of replying, Guangyou glanced at Xiao Ai's bedtime photo, and put the phone beside the bed.

Close your eyes and prepare to sleep.

...

In the room only separated by a wall, Xiao Ai was lying on the bed, holding a mobile phone, watching the bedtime photos sent to her by the boy, a smile appeared on her lips.

After a while, Xiao Ai put the phone aside and closed her beautiful eyes.

At the same time, her lips lightly opened, as if to herself, and as if to the boy next door:

"good night."

...