I'm making soy sauce in the detective world

The impression left by people for the first time must be profound.

Whether it is "Luohong is not a merciless thing, it turns into a spring mud to protect flowers.", or the first confession, the first hand in hand, the first hug...

All have a special meaning.

It symbolizes that the relationship between the two has reached a new stage.

Others may not be the case, but these things will definitely make Guangyou profound.

Hugging and holding hands may not be so profound.

But confession and Xiao Ai's initiative at that time he remembered clearly.

Even if he talks about related topics, his mind will be able to show the scene at the time.

He was thinking about the tenderness of that kiss.

At this moment, Conan, who really couldn't stand it anymore, interrupted:

"Hey, today is not your story meeting. Can you converge?"

He only felt helpless.

I wanted to discuss the matter of confession with the experienced Guangyou, so I wouldn't be at a loss.

However, Guangyou did answer his question, but while answering his question, he also stuffed a lot of dog food in his mouth.

He didn't want to eat, but Guangyou forced it into it.

In addition to helplessness, he listened to Guangyou's description, but he also had some expectations.

Looking forward to Xiaolan's response when he confessed to Xiaolan.

Awakening from the memory, Guangyou nodded and agreed to Conan:

"okay then."

He also has no habit of showing off his affairs with Xiao Ai.

Today, he said only because someone asked about it.

This is not to blame him.

As if forgetting what Conan had told him to stop a long time ago, Kwangwoo threw the pot decisively to Conan.

Without worrying about this with Guangyou, Conan carefully considered it, and sighed a little pity:

"I can't use your methods."

"That's for sure." Guangyou was not surprised.

He said to Conan:

"Your character is different from mine."

"You have a thinner skin than me. I can say those things to her, but you can't."

"Yes." Conan sighed again.

He is good at reasoning, but not good at this.

On the contrary, Guangyou is better at getting along with girls.

"Then do you have any other suggestions?" Conan didn't give up yet, and wanted to learn more.

"Suggestion?" Guangyou twitched the corners of his mouth after listening.

He is not a "love master", so there are any suggestions to give.

However, compared with Conan, he is really good at a lot.

At least he couldn't do anything to leave the girl alone and rush to solve the case.

Since Conan wanted a suggestion, he just gave it.

He only paid, and in the end Conan adopted it or not. Whether this suggestion is useful or not has nothing to do with him.

After making up his mind in mind, Guangyou opened his mouth and gave suggestions:

"Just as I said, ask Xiao Lan out for a meal."

"I have almost eaten, just ask the waiter to bring the flowers, and then just confess it."

"There is no need for any bells and whistles."

This suggestion is very common, nothing new.

But the most important thing to confess this kind of thing is the two themselves, and the routines are all embellishments.

The two are in agreement, and a simple "I like you" is enough.

If there is no emotion, it will be useless to put on the stage.

Except that the other party is a person who values ​​money very seriously, it will change his attitude because of the big show.

E.g:

In an expensive supercar, 999 roses are placed in a heart shape, and a diamond ring the size of a dove egg is placed in the center.

Although girls pay attention to the sense of ritual, carefully preparing a confession will move the girls.

But the most important thing is not the confession ceremony, but the person himself and the emotion expressed.

Although the advice he gave is very common, it is also the most practical.

"I see." Conan nodded.

He thought of this method, but he thought it was too common.

I want to find Guangyou for learning, and I also want to ask Guangyou if there is any innovative way of confession.

Unexpectedly, the method Guangyou gave was the same as he had originally thought.

Man is a very strange creature.

Originally, Conan thought that this method was too ordinary and lacked new ideas.

But speaking from the "experienced" Guangyou in his eyes, he would think:

"Will it be better?"

If Guangyou knows this, he will inevitably make a complaint:

"Youth, you are still young!"

If you haven't been in love, you will naturally pay attention to this and that.

I paid more attention, but I forgot the essence of this matter.

That is:

The protagonist of love is the two people themselves, not the so-called ceremony.

He is only talking about the most fundamental things, and sometimes the sense of ritual that should be felt must be present.

Without continuing to discuss how to confess the best with Conan, Guangyou asked a few very important questions:

"When are you going to confess to Xiaolan?"

"Also, do you want to confess to her?"

Frankly speaking, it is naturally Conan's true identity.

"I didn't think about it." The anticipation on Conan's face suddenly dissipated.

A touch of sadness appeared on his face.

The identity matter has always been a knot in his heart.

To say that you don't want to confess is false.

Yuanzi accidentally talked about what he had disappeared before.

Xiao Lan, who should have been on the same front with Yuanzi, defended him.

Knowing that he has something, usually will not take the initiative to contact him.

Whenever he thought of this, he had the urge to rush out and confess to Xiaolan.

But he is mostly rational.

Thinking of the possible consequences after confession, he suppressed that impulse.

That impulse turned into a long sigh in the end.

He didn't want her to be involved in these things after all.

At the beginning, he left by himself because of curiosity and went to investigate the situation alone.

It turned out something went wrong.

How could she bear the heart to let the innocent her get involved with these things because of him?

It seems to want to be recognized.

Looking at Guangyou, Conan asked in a low voice:

"Guangyou."

"If you were me, would you tell?"

Without answering this question head-on, Guangyou talked about other things:

"From the girls' point of view, what they want is to face all difficulties together."

"Even if something happens, it must be together."

"If you really want to face it alone, you will inevitably be called selfish."

"but..."

Turning the conversation, he returned to the topic:

"Be selfish."

"If I were you, I wouldn't tell."

He got the answer he wanted, but Conan didn't show much happiness.

He nodded and said:

"Yes."

"Xiao Lan's fighting skills are very good. It's not a problem to fight three or five people."

"If you are systematically trained and master shooting skills, it will definitely not be worse than those people."

"but me..."

"I now rely on the props the doctor gave me."

With that, Conan raised his hand and touched the watch-shaped anesthesia gun on his wrist.

He went on to say:

"For example, this watch-type anesthesia gun that can only fire an anesthesia needle, and the pair of anesthesia shoes that can strengthen the feet and match the football belt."

"It must be enough for ordinary people, but I think..."

He raised his head and looked at Guangyou in front of him, and gave a wry smile:

"I think these things are not a threat to you?"

Without saying anything to comfort Conan, Guangyou nodded and admitted:

"Yes."

"Your stuff is too restricted."

"I'm not afraid to hit you, I can subdue you before you use these things, even before you react."

"Yes."

Looking at his fist, Conan responded seriously, and said:

"I am more suitable for commanding from the rear."

"Just as you said."

"Although it may be said to be selfish, in this matter, selfishness is selfishness."

"I may confess to her, but I will never let her get involved with these things."

He raised his head, looked at Guangyou, and seriously said this very contradictory sentence.

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