I'm making soy sauce in the detective world

If Guangyou knows what Mingmei thinks at this time, he will definitely sigh:

"The brain hole is really big."

Although he was cautious and wanted to discuss with Mingmei, Xiao Ai's immediate family, it did seem like a marriage proposal.

In the current situation, even if it is an engagement, it has to be delayed by nearly ten years.

How is it possible?

He asked Mingmei for something else.

He had dreamed of the Miyano couple before.

So he moved the idea of ​​painting a family portrait.

The draft has also been finished.

But he didn't know how similar the Miyano couple he painted was similar to the real Miyano couple, so he specifically asked Akemi.

He estimated that what he dreamed of was the image he had seen on the screen before.

It may be the same, but it may also be very different.

It's still a draft, so it's easy to change it.

Taking out the phone in his pocket, Guangyou pulled out the draft photo he took before he came, handed it to Mingmei, and whispered:

"This is it."

"Sister, I just want to ask, do I draw a portrait?"

"I didn't mean to show off, just because I haven't met my uncles and aunts, so I don't know what they look like..."

He did not bring the draft.

It was a book, and it was too obvious to bring it over.

Although Xiao Ai wouldn't ask if she found it, let alone read it, he still thought it would be better not to bring it.

It's also troublesome to take and take.

He chose to take pictures of the draft with his mobile phone.

The phrase "Technology changes lives" is true.

After seeing the draft, Mingmei looked at Guangyou inadvertently with a hint of shock. She was stunned and asked:

"Have you really never seen it?"

Hearing Mingmei's trembling voice and this voice filled with disbelief, Guangyou knew that the wave must be stable.

His paintings are not exactly the same, but they should be somewhat similar.

Slightly relieved, Guangyou nodded and said:

"Well, I haven't seen it."

After getting an affirmative reply, Mingmei leaned in front of the phone screen, and she looked at the two characters on the draft, her eyes still full of disbelief.

She murmured softly:

"That's weird."

"why..."

"Why is it so like?"

"Although it hasn't been painted yet..."

"But after seeing it, I thought of them."

Having said this, Guangyou could already hear a little cry in her voice.

But it is also normal. The Miyano and his wife have been dead for more than ten years, and this can be seen suddenly, even if it is just a draft that has not been painted.

It is enough to make people touch it.

Staring at the draft for a moment, Mingmei thought of something.

She raised her head and looked at Guangyou, with a hint of expectation in her eyes.

After taking a deep breath, she tried her best to keep her tone calm and asked:

"Guangyou, have you really never seen them?"

Feeling Mingmi's expectant gaze, Guangyou bowed his head and fell silent.

He naturally knew what Mingmei was expecting.

She was looking forward to hearing this reply from him:

"Actually, to tell you, I saw them some time ago."

or it could be:

"Actually they are not dead."

can...

In fact, the Miyano couple has passed away.

No, only a very high probability.

Maybe they survived the accident, but Guangyou felt that the chance was very small.

After bowing his head in silence for a while, Guangyou seemed to make a difficult decision.

He frowned slightly and said to Mingmei:

"sister..."

"Uncles and aunts..."

Before Guangyou could finish speaking, Mingmei covered his mouth with her hand.

Her eyes were reddish, and the corners of her eyes were glittering. Although there was a smile on the corners of her lips, she was full of bitterness.

Afterwards, she shook her head gently at Guangyou and said:

"Kwangyou..."

"do not talk."

"Just be..."

She choked for a while, and the smile on her face had long since disappeared, but in the end she tried to keep her tone calm and said this sentence:

"Just give me hope."

"Even if the hope is faint like the light from a firefly."

"but..."

"Better than nothing, right?"

Seeing Ming Mi's sad appearance, she felt the emotion in her words. She wanted to comfort Ming Mi's Guangyou, but she didn't say anything.

He took a piece of tissue from the table and handed it to Mingmei. At this time, Guangyou didn't even bother to make fun of Mingmei.

He said apologetically:

"Sister, wipe it."

"It's not good for Xiao Ai to see it."

"This time it's my problem."

"I beg you to be so thorough that you didn't think about it before, and it reminds you of that sad thing."

"You are not to blame." Mingmei forced a smile to comfort Guangyou, "No one wants this to happen."

"And, I know."

"You want Xiao Ai to have a family portrait."

"is my problem."

"I didn't control my emotions."

"Actually they are not dead."

can...

In fact, the Miyano couple has passed away.

No, only a very high probability.

Maybe they survived the accident, but Guangyou felt that the chance was very small.

After bowing his head in silence for a while, Guangyou seemed to make a difficult decision.

He frowned slightly and said to Mingmei:

"sister..."

"Uncles and aunts..."

Before Guangyou could finish speaking, Mingmei covered his mouth with her hand.

Her eyes were reddish, and the corners of her eyes were glittering. Although there was a smile on the corners of her lips, she was full of bitterness.

Afterwards, she shook her head gently at Guangyou and said:

"Kwangyou..."

"do not talk."

"Just be..."

She choked for a while, and the smile on her face had long since disappeared, but in the end she tried to keep her tone calm and said this sentence:

"Just give me hope."

"Even if the hope is faint like the light from a firefly."

"but..."

"Better than nothing, right?"

Seeing Ming Mi's sad appearance, she felt the emotion in her words. She wanted to comfort Ming Mi's Guangyou, but she didn't say anything.

He took a piece of tissue from the table and handed it to Mingmei. At this time, Guangyou didn't even bother to make fun of Mingmei.

He said apologetically:

"Sister, wipe it."

"It's not good for Xiao Ai to see it."

"This time it's my problem."

"I beg you to be so thorough that you didn't think about it before, and it reminds you of that sad thing."

"You are not to blame." Mingmei forced a smile to comfort Guangyou, "No one wants this to happen."

"And, I know."

"You want Xiao Ai to have a family portrait."

"is my problem."

"I didn't control my emotions."

"Better than nothing, right?"

Seeing Ming Mi's sad appearance, she felt the emotion in her words. She wanted to comfort Ming Mi's Guangyou, but she didn't say anything.

He took a piece of tissue from the table and handed it to Mingmei. At this time, Guangyou didn't even bother to make fun of Mingmei.

He said apologetically:

"Sister, wipe it."

"It's not good for Xiao Ai to see it."

"This time it's my problem."

"I beg you to be so thorough that you didn't think about it before, and it reminds you of that sad thing."

"You are not to blame." Mingmei forced a smile to comfort Guangyou, "No one wants this to happen."

"And, I know."

"You want Xiao Ai to have a family portrait."

"is my problem."

"I didn't control my emotions."

"I beg you to be so thorough that you didn't think about it before, and it reminds you of that sad thing."

"You are not to blame." Mingmei forced a smile to comfort Guangyou, "No one wants this to happen."

"And, I know."

"You want Xiao Ai to have a family portrait."

"is my problem."

"I didn't control my emotions.