Chapter 152 The Impression of Shinichi
Among the people present, only Guangyou and Xiaoai knew the truth of the matter, but the two of them could not tell, and Conan could only bear all this silently.

Guangyou walked to Conan's side and patted his shoulder: "Everything goes according to plan, everything will be fine."

Conan nodded. It's not that he doesn't know this truth, but he just can't control his already chaotic heart. He once simply thought that nothing could make his heart lose his peace. Unfortunately, he was wrong.

As the sky gradually darkened, Guangyou patted Conan's shoulder: "Go take a shower, you've been standing all day."

Conan nodded after a long time, turned around and walked towards the bathroom without saying a word, Guangyou couldn't help sighing: "Fate makes people fool."

Then he shook his head, wiped his damp hair with a towel, turned around and went upstairs to his room.

After taking a bath, Conan was wearing pajamas, with a towel hanging around his neck, pushed open Xiaolan's door and said, "Sister Xiaolan, put away the bath water."

Holding the photo of her and Shinichi in her hand, Xiaolan asked, "Conan, let me ask you, what kind of person is Kudo Shinichi?"

Conan didn't know how to answer the sudden question. After thinking for a while, Conan said, "I think he will do whatever he wants. Sister Xiaolan, you put it first, but he doesn't know what kind of expression it is." people."

"Then I really want to see him." Xiaolan raised her head and sighed.

Fei Yingli walked to the door in her casual clothes and asked, "Xiao Lan, do you want to go to Ginza tomorrow? I can't help but want to get angry when I see some old man. Let's go and relax tomorrow and buy some clothes for fun! Of course, Kou and Conan go too!"

Both Xiaolan and Conan nodded, and Conan thought that this kind of relaxation could also relax Xiaolan who has been worrying a lot today, and it would also help her recovery.

After Xiaolan took a bath, everyone in the family had already fallen asleep. She naturally walked lightly. She pushed the door open and went up the stairs lightly. She pushed open the door on the roof. , Fortunately, the weather is relatively hot these days, and the wind blowing on people will make people feel very comfortable.

When Xiaolan reached the roof, she found that Guangyou was lying on a recliner, and seemed to be still drawing.

There was a chair next to the reclining chair. Xiaolan went to the chair and sat down. She looked curiously at the kid who was still drawing on the roof and asked, "Guangyou, what are you painting?"

"Draw this sleeping city."

As he said that, Guangyou's pen stopped, and he pointed the painting at Xiaolan, "How about it?"

"It's beautiful." Even though Xiaolan doesn't know how to draw, it doesn't stop her from admiring the painting in front of her. The simple black and white colors perfectly express the scene of the night city. It's not gorgeous, but it's real.

A gust of night wind blew, and Xiaolan's wet hair was blown up, Xiaolan looked at the bright moon in the sky, and asked: "Guangyou, I want to ask you, in your impression, what is Kudo Shinichi like?" What kind of person?"

"He is very curious, has a strong sense of justice, is not good at expressing himself, and is competitive. He likes someone but dare not speak." Guangyou was thinking, and he tried his best to convey the characteristics of Kudo Shinichi in his impression. Say it all.

Xiaolan was listening very carefully. After listening to Guangyou's introduction, several pictures seemed to flash in her mind. The scenes in the pictures were different. The only thing in common was that there was always a boy beside her. His face seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, making it a little blurry for people to see clearly.

Seeing Xiaolan's pensive look, Guangyou quietly left the roof, Xiaolan didn't feel that she was alone on the roof at all, she murmured: "Is that Kudo Shinichi?"

Pushing open the door of the room, Guangyou found that Conan was still asleep. Conan sat on the bed, saw Guangyou pushed the door and came in, turned his head and asked seriously: "Tell me, am I wrong?"

Guangyou unhurriedly lifted the quilt and got into bed, facing Conan's question, Guangyou said with a smile: "What's wrong?"

"If I hadn't followed Gin and the others back then, if I could have expressed my thoughts! Would it have changed completely now! Wouldn't Xiaolan be what she is now!" Conan clenched his hands It was already slightly pale, and tears dripped on the quilt, but he didn't realize it, "I'm such a bastard!"

"Indeed."

Conan was stunned: "According to normal, shouldn't you come to comfort me? You don't play cards according to the routine!"

However, Guangyou patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "There are no ifs in the world, you have to look forward, since you realize the mistake, try not to make it in the future, although you might have avoided it if you didn't follow Gin at the beginning, but You will encounter cases related to them sooner or later, maybe the result will be even worse when you meet in the future?"

Guangyou knew that Conan could figure it out, but now he had entered a dead end, so he just lay down and closed his eyes to sleep after he finished speaking.

After a long time, Conan let out a long sigh, and then he also lay down to sleep, waiting to go to Ginza tomorrow to accompany Xiaolan to relax.

When Guangyou woke up from his sleep, it was already dawn, and the biological clock habitually woke him up.

He slept very well last night, and felt his whole body relaxed a lot. Normally, he would lie on the bed like a salted fish until the sun rises. Unfortunately, today he has a special task, so he got out of bed as soon as he woke up.

Guangyou's movement of getting up is very small, Conan beside him is still asleep, and quietly goes out the door, Guangyou knows without looking, everyone in the family is still asleep except him.

Walking into the kitchen, Guangyou put on an apron and simply cooked a hearty and balanced breakfast for several people.

When Guangyou finished his breakfast, Conan also woke up, he was just about to go to the bathroom, when he opened the door, the tangy aroma made him sleepy.

Conan walked to the table, looked at the breakfast on the table, and sighed: "Guangyou, what you cooked is too rich."

"Go wash up and get ready to eat."

Needless to say, Conan had slipped into the bathroom long ago. At this time, Fei Yingli and the others also woke up. Like Conan, their eyes widened as soon as they opened the door. When they smelled the fragrance, they felt something strange in their stomachs.

After the few people finished washing, Conan couldn't wait, and he didn't start eating breakfast until the few people arrived.

After breakfast, Uncle Mao Li touched his slightly distended stomach, and burped unceremoniously: "Guangyou, why don't you come back and cook, I feel that my taste has been spoiled by you."

"I'd better forget it, I'm still a child!" Guangyou quickly waved his hand, this time he only showed his cooking skills frequently because of a reason, and he was still a slob at heart.

Because Fei Yingli and the others were going to Ginza, the work of cleaning up the dishes was handed over to Uncle Mori who had been paddling. Uncle Mori also protested a few words, but the request was rejected because the protest was invalid, so he could only go to wash the dishes obediently.

After a few people tidied up briefly, they went out and walked towards the station. On the way, Feiyingli introduced Xiaolan to this familiar yet unfamiliar city that she had lived in for 17 years.

(End of this chapter)

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