I'm making soy sauce in the detective world

Chapter 1113 Special Pillow

Since I want to lie down and sleep.

It must be arranged to lie down.

A man must lie down with a woman.

So there is nothing to discuss about this issue.

The men and women lying together are of course Guangyou and Xiaoai.

Now the three Bumei people are in a state of excitement.

There is no meaning to sleep at all.

They get excited when they think of the movie version of Masked Rider.

The three of them discussed with Guangyou in the middle:

"Wow, what should I do! I'm so excited that I can't sleep!"

"I can't sleep either!"

"I'm so excited when I think of Superman Mask!"

"..."

At first Bumei was still very energetic, but she fell asleep soon.

Only Mitsuhiko and Genta were left to discuss.

"Hey, Mitsuhiko, I still remember that movie was "The Counterattack of Potato Baron", right?"

"No, the name in the trailer seems to be..."

"Seems..."

"..."

The two have been discussing, but they can't remember it all the time.

Conan lying beside couldn't help it.

He directly sat up and answered their questions:

"Really! It's "Queen of Potatoes"!"

"Don't you remember this kind of thing very clearly!"

Only then did Conan discover that Mitsuhiko and Mota did not know when they fell asleep.

They just kept repeating the phrase "I remember".

"..." Conan looked speechless.

"Queen of Potatoes?"

This is the first time I heard the name Guangyou.

He couldn't help but complain:

"What kind of name is this?"

"Ah, no, it should be said that the name is childish."

From his point of view, this name is similar to "Chrysanthemum Man vs. Peach Blossom Monster".

Under normal circumstances, the street is properly rushed.

However, it might be more interesting to take pictures of children?

He couldn't think of the name completely with children's thinking.

Looking at the two sleeping people, Conan said helplessly:

"After all, there are many children watching this."

"Okay, rest early, I guess I won't rest so early tonight."

After speaking, Conan lay down and closed his eyes.

But he didn't expect...

...

"Xiaoai, are you asleep?" Guangyou lay sideways on the bed and asked Xiaoai in a low voice.

"Fell asleep." Xiao Ai responded to Guangyou calmly.

Before Guangyou teased, "How do you talk when you fall asleep?" Xiao Ai turned sideways and looked at Guangyou.

This bed can lie down six of them.

But just barely lie down.

The two are almost shoulder to shoulder, no distance.

At this time, the distance between Guangyou and Xiao Ai was very close.

They were close enough to feel each other's breathing clearly.

"Do you need a pillow?"

After staring at each other for a while, Guangyou suddenly asked such a question.

"Pillow?" Xiao Ai glanced subconsciously at the pillow that was placed aside to make room.

Then he turned his puzzled eyes on Guangyou.

And Guangyou just smiled and said to her:

"You raise your head a little bit."

So Xiao Lai lifted her head slightly.

She was still puzzled inside.

In the next moment, this question was answered.

She saw Guangyou put his arm underneath as a pillow.

After seeing Guangyou's actions, Xiao Ai was stunned for a second, then smiled slightly.

She lay directly on Guangyou's arm and didn't say anything.

The distance between the two is close enough, so the place where Xiao Ai lay is close to Guangyou's shoulder.

It actually looked like Guangyou took Xiao Ai into his arms.

After Xiao Ai lay down, Guangyou looked at the ceiling with a gentle smile on his face.

He whispered:

"The two of us just met at that time and I told you good night. I was so excited that I couldn't sleep all night."

"Now I say goodnight to you. Although I am not as excited as I was at the beginning, I feel unbelievable, but I still suffer from insomnia."

"Because I am thinking about ten, twenty, thirty years... many years later."

"It will be the same then."

"I hope to wake up the next day, my arm is sore by your head."

Xiao Ai is very clear about the meaning in the words.

According to the normal routine, she should be blushing, hiding her shy emotions, and nodding in response.

Or a more direct "um".

However, Xiao Ai did not follow the routine.

Although she was a little bit happy in her heart.

But she was saying:

"If this is the case, then you can take your hand back."

"Lest you feel sore in your arms when you get up."

With that said, she really raised her head.

"You Nizi..."

After saying this, Guangyou just looked at her with a smile and didn't take his hand back.

Instead, he wanted to see how long the unspoken mourning could last.

Probably knowing Guangyou's thoughts, Xiao Ai stopped pretending and leaned her head directly on Guangyou's arm.

She moved slightly and found a more comfortable position to lie down.

Since he was leaning on his side, his hands naturally rested on Guangyou's chest.

After lowering his head and kissing Xiao Ai's forehead, Guangyou whispered to her:

"Close your eyes and rest for a while."

"Ok."

The response was a response, but Xiao Ai did not close her eyes.

Seems to be waiting for something.

After thinking for a moment, Guangyou suddenly understood Xiao Ai's thoughts.

He tried to suppress the smile at the corner of his mouth, but couldn't suppress it.

Simply stopped suppressing, and said with a smile:

"good night."

"good night."

After hearing the words she wanted to hear, Xiao Ai closed her eyes.

After taking a look at Xiao Ai, Guangyou smiled even more.

...

An idea emerged in Conan's heart full of resentment:

"it's finally over..."

He wanted to rest, but couldn't sleep.

First, Bumei and the three discussed about Masked Rider, and then Guangyou showed affection.

He really wanted to say something to Guangyou, but now he can only think about it in his heart:

"Can you watch the occasion?"

"Only the three of us..."

"No, it's okay when only you two."

"Why do you have to show affection in this kind of place, this kind of time?"

Had it not been for a rest now, he would definitely protest with Guangyou.

although...

He knew very well that it was useless to protest.

But it also showed his dissatisfaction.

Forget it, go to bed early.

It's not too early now.

...

Time passed by minute by minute.

The wall clock on the wall kept ticking.

The above shows that the current time has come to ten o'clock in the evening.

However, at this moment, Guangyou suddenly opened his eyes.

He has not actually entered deep sleep.

I almost wake up whenever there is movement.

It wasn't because Xiao Ai was lying on his arm.

Mainly because of the problem of the biological clock.

Since 7 or 8 in the evening, I have been in this light sleep state until now.

Just now, he heard some movement in the living room.

Very subtle.

Fortunately, several people in the room have no habit of snoring.

Otherwise he would never hear.