When the gin knocks on the door

Chapter 207 Sleeping Together
"What are you?..." The corners of Zhu Fu Jingguang's mouth twitched slightly.

Just now I was thinking that I can't let down my guard against this child, and then he came over the next second.Judging by the posture, I plan to sleep with him...

Conan squirmed, as if he was very embarrassed, "Big brother, can I sleep with you?"

He was lying in his room, but he couldn't fall asleep.

He currently knows too little about this world and lacks information.

But if he asked Mingjue directly, Mingjue would most likely refuse to answer his question on the grounds that it was too late to go to bed and we would talk about it tomorrow.

After much deliberation, this Luchuan light is more suitable.

He clearly knew more than he knew.

He should be happy to appease the children who can't sleep because they are afraid of being in a strange environment, right?
"Are you uncomfortable over there?"

Conan shook his head, "No, I can't sleep alone..."

"Alright then." What Zhu Fu Jingguang could do was to move half of the bed aside and let him climb up.

Conan took off his shoes and climbed onto the bed, put the pillow back, got under the quilt, and exposed a section of his head.

Seeing him lying down, Zhu Fu Jingguang reached out to turn off the light, and the room was suddenly plunged into darkness.

Feeling that there was an extra person next to him, Zhu Fu Jingguang was not used to it, so he moved to the side again, and at the same time distributed most of the quilt to him to prevent him from catching a cold.

Conan was lying flat on the bed, with his head turned slightly. From his angle, he could just see the clear profile of the person next to him.

"Brother Luchuan, are you sleepy?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang opened his eyes, "Not sleepy."

"I'm not sleepy either, it wasn't dark when I came here..."

"Brother Midorikawa is also in Tokyo?"

"Well, I run a tavern in Tokyo. What about you? Where are you from in Tokyo, kid?"

"I'm currently living at Uncle Maori's house in Mihua Town, and I'm studying in the first grade of Mihua Elementary School."

Conan spoke his own information half-truthfully.

He's not the type to trust a stranger casually.Therefore, the necessary concealment is necessary.

"Borrow?"

"Well, my parents have gone to the United States, so I can only live in other people's homes..." Speaking of this, Conan sighed melancholy, as if he had a lot of complaints about his parents.

"Brother Midorikawa is also from Tokyo?"

"Yeah, I've lived in Tokyo since I was a child. But like you, I also lived in a relative's house for a long time..."

Ever since he witnessed the murder of his parents when he was a child, he suffered from a mental illness. Later, he had to leave the place where he lived when he was a child and live in another environment.

There was a look of joy in Conan's voice, as if he had found a sense of identity, "Is Brother Luchuan the same as me?"

"Yes, so don't be afraid." Zhu Fu Jingguang encouraged him with a smile, "You didn't come here alone, besides, Mingjue is also very good, isn't it?"

Although the child said he was not afraid when he came, he must still be afraid, otherwise he would not have come to him.

Although he had some doubts about the kid's identity, it was only because of his undercover status that he couldn't take the outside world lightly. He was still very friendly to the kid.

"Do you know brother Mingjue?"

"I didn't know him before, but I heard about him from my friends. He has been here before and told me about this place. Today is the first time I saw him." Zhu Fu Jingguang sat up unknowingly. Come, lean your back against the head of the bed and look down at him.

"What about you? How did you know him?"

"Brother Mingjue met when he came to Tokyo, and my sister Xiaolan also came here before."

"Sister Xiaolan?" Zhu Fujingguang thought, could this person also belong to the organization?
"Well, it's Sister Xiaolan. I met Brother Mingjue at Sister Xiaolan's house. Brother Mingjue said that he is a fortune teller..."

"Numerologist?" Zhu Fu Jingguang murmured the word in a low voice.This Ling didn't tell him, either Mingjue was bluffing, or Ling didn't know.

But it doesn't matter what the truth is.

After all, it is impossible for them to ask Mingjue to do something or help them. Mingjue's ability is his ability, and their goals still depend on themselves after all.

"Brother Luchuan doesn't know?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang shook his head, "I don't know. My friend didn't tell me much..."

"When did brother Luchuan's friend come?"

"A few years ago..."

The two were chatting, and before they knew it, the night was already deep.

The city outside was completely quiet, and Ming Jue in the room had already fallen into a deep sleep.

Conan yawned and fell asleep unconsciously.

Zhu Fu Jingguang reached out to help him tuck the quilt, and closed his eyes.

The next day, the sun shone through the windows into the room.

Zhu Fu Jingguang opened his eyes in a daze.

Conan next to him was sleeping soundly, showing no sign of getting up.

Zhu Fu Jingguang got up from the bed lightly, put on his clothes and walked out of the room.

The living room was completely quiet, Ming Jue didn't seem to wake up yet.He looked up at the time, it was just a little over 7 o'clock.

Mingjue was awakened by a scent, he walked out of the room sleepily, and heard movement from the kitchen, and a scent coming from the kitchen.

"Good morning." Zhu Fu Jingguang, who was making breakfast, greeted Ming Jue with a smile when he got up.

"Morning." Mingjue's sleepiness disappeared immediately, and his eyes fell on the pot, "I wanted to prepare breakfast for you, but now I don't need me."

"I just saw that there were materials, so I made it up, and I hope you don't take offense."

"How come, I should be the one to take offense, and let the guests prepare breakfast..."

They are not familiar with each other, so it is inevitable that they are a little polite.

But Zhu Fu Jingguang's culinary skills are really good, the porridge he cooks is fragrant and thick.

After Mingjue washed up, he planned to wake Conan up.

It turned out that he was actually on Zhu Fu Jingguang's bed.

Mingjue twitched his mouth, trying to figure out what he did last night with his toes.

He didn't mind Conan asking Zhu Fu Jingguang for information, but he only hoped that he would not lose his vest first, which would make Zhu Fu Jingguang suspicious instead.

"Woke up."

Mingjue grabbed a hair on the top of his head, and Conan, who was sleeping, opened his eyes painfully.

Conan rubbed his eyes in a daze, and sat up.He felt that he hadn't slept for a long time, and wanted to continue to sleep.

I don't know what time I fell asleep last night...

"what time is it?"

"Eight in the morning."

"Breakfast is ready, let's go wash up and have breakfast. After breakfast, I'll take you out for a stroll, and I'll buy you some change of clothes by the way."

"Oh……"

Zhu Fu Jingguang was setting the bowls and chopsticks, and greeted him with a smile when he got up.

"Morning, Conan."

"Good morning, Brother Luguang."

(End of this chapter)