I'm making soy sauce in the detective world

The setting sun was sinking, and the golden sunlight poured down.

Through the clean window, it fell into the kitchen, as if putting a thin layer of golden gauze on the two busy people in the kitchen.

"Xiao Ai, is there any progress today?" Guangyou spoke to Xiao Ai while processing the ingredients.

"No." Xiao Ai's tone was calm, and she was not affected by this situation.

In this regard, Xiao Ai never said something like "a little progress".

Nothing means nothing.

She would not be shocked by this situation, and even her heart would not fluctuate at all.

If you are hit by no progress or experimental failure, don't do it as soon as possible.

Her answer was within Guangyou's expectation.

After all, if it is so easy to make progress, it will not be developed until now.

But even if he had expected it, he still felt a pity when he heard it with his own ears.

This emotion only flashed by.

When Guangyou spoke again, he had recovered his calm.

At this moment, he forgot Xiao Ai's previous identity, and subconsciously comforted:

"It's okay, go back and continue."

"Failure is success damn it, sooner or later there will be progress."

"Have you forgotten what I do?" Xiao Ai's heart was warm, but she didn't show it.

"Oh, that's right." Guangyou just remembered that before, Xiao Ai often dealt with these things, not that he had never failed.

How can you be affected by this little thing?

He smiled awkwardly and said:

"I forgot just now."

"I can see it." Xiao Ai suddenly paused after speaking, and said, "Although I still haven't made any progress, I feel a lot easier this time."

What she said about ease was that Guangyou was helping her.

She used to be alone when doing experiments.

Getting used to it is getting used to it, and I don't feel how troublesome or tired it is to do experiments alone.

But now there is someone who can help her, even though it's just doing some small things, it still makes her feel a lot easier.

This may be psychological reasons.

Do things with people you like, and your mood will improve.

A happy mood naturally makes things easier.

"I also feel a lot easier." Guangyou also said so.

What he said "easy" refers to Xiao Ai preparing dinner with him.

Neither of them said clearly, but they could all hear each other's meaning.

As if they had said it in advance, the two raised their heads at the same time, looked at each other with a smile, and then continued to prepare dinner.

...

After eating dinner, tidying up the kitchen, and staying in the little mourning room for a few hours, Guangyou was about to leave.

Before leaving, Xiao Ai drove him to the door, and after he returned to the office as usual, don't forget to send her a message.

And Guangyou, as usual, told her to rest early.

"We will go to see Mingmei in a few days." Guangyou mentioned the matter again.

"Do you want to tell my sister first?" Xiao Ai looked at Guangyou, guessing what he was thinking, "I still don't tell her."

Mingmei suddenly saw the picture of the two of them, and Guangyou said with a smile:

"Of course I didn't tell her."

"Yeah." Xiao Ai also thought of that scene, and couldn't help but smile.

After staying at the door for another five or six minutes, Guangyou suppressed the thought of staying here overnight and said goodbye to Xiao Ai.

"Then I'm leaving." Guangyou said he was going to leave, but he didn't move.

If she now speaks out to stay, saying something like "It's already so late, or else just stay".

That Guangyou might really stay.

However, Xiao Ai didn't think of this at all.

And I can see it tomorrow, not to go to another city.

She just gave a simple "um".

It's not a pity, Guangyou didn't wait for Xiao Ai to stay, so he prepared to leave.

He opened his hands to Xiao Ai and said:

"How about giving a parting gift before leaving?"

"Not very good." Xiao Ai raised her brows and stood still, without any movement.

Hearing this, Guangyou still kept his open hands, looked at Xiao Ai with a smile, and whispered her name, then said:

"Little sad."

"Give it one."

After staring at Guangyou for a while, Xiao Ai shook her head, her voice full of helplessness, she said:

"I really can't help you."

As soon as the voice fell, she opened her hands and took a small step forward.

And Guangyou smiled and hugged Xiao Ai in his arms at this time, and buried his head in her hair, sniffing the scent of her hair.

The wind in the evening was chilly.

However, due to seasonal reasons, I don't feel cold when blowing on my body, especially for Xiao Ai.

When she hugged Guangyou and felt the temperature in his arms, the helplessness on Xiao Ai's cheek was quietly replaced by a smile.

Under the light, the shadow of the two holding each other was drawn very long.

The two of them just hugged and didn't speak, but they felt fulfilled and satisfied in their hearts.

After enjoying the hug for a moment, Guangyou also knows the time, he let go of his sorrow, and said goodbye again, he smiled and said:

"I really went back this time."

"Yeah." Xiao Ai suppressed the smile on her face and nodded and said, "It's time to leave long ago."

Upon hearing this, Guangyou, who knew her thoughts, didn't say anything, but smiled even more on his face.

——He has long been used to her way of speaking.

He just warned again:

"Remember to rest early."

"Don't worry, I will. You are really long-winded." Xiao Ai was disgusting, but her tone was not.

After getting an affirmative response from Xiao Ai, Guangyou turned and walked towards the office, saying that he had ignored the verbose part.

——Can she be regarded as disgust in her coquettish tone?

If you really dislike him, you can dislike him in such a tone.

As he walked forward to the corner, he looked back at the door.

There was a figure still standing there.

The two people were separated by a certain distance, but their eyes broke through the distance limit, and they met in the air silently.

She seemed to have noticed that Guangyou was watching her, Xiao Ai turned around and walked into the yard as usual.

Only by observing carefully can you find that there is always a smile hidden in her eyes.

In the courtyard, where Guangyou could not see, the corners of her lips rose, humming softly the tune of the song "Snow Flower", and walked into the room.

...

When that figure disappeared from sight, Guangyou also smiled.

"This Nizi..."

"Meow~"

A stray black cat squatted under the telephone pole, licking its paw, not caring about the two-legged beast next to it.

"There is still a cat." Guangyou saw the black cat.

In a happy mood, he knelt down and looked at the black cat with a smile, thinking:

"I don't know how the decoration is going."

"Should be all right?"

"Just don't know how the business is."

Buying a house and buying land is a huge expenditure.

No money is not possible.

He still has a lot of money in his card, which is equivalent to a few million in soft sister coins.

Enough should be enough, and he is not the kind of person who regards money as life.

However, who would have too many such things?

Looking up at the two-legged beast staring at it distractedly, the black cat calmly lowered its head and continued to lick its paws and fur.

After regaining his senses, Guangyou didn't care whether the black cat was happy or not, so he picked up two of them, and after a few laughs, he got up and left.

The black cat put down his paw and glanced in the direction where Guangyou left.

If it can vomit, it might say:

"I'm afraid this two-legged beast is not at fault."

But Guangyou naturally did not know this.

Even if he knew it, he just smiled and didn't care.

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