I'm making soy sauce in the world of famous detectives

Chapter 437 This Is Not a Song, It's a Story
"Ok?"

Xiao Lan frowned slightly at the sound of the melody, "It seems to be Guangyou's voice."

She looked around, and suddenly tapped her palm: "Why hasn't Conan come back after going to the bathroom?"

"No, I have to go and have a look, lest Conan run around, and it will be troublesome if it affects the detection of the case."

After speaking, she opened the door and trotted out.

Along the corridor, Xiaolan saw Conan leaning against a door.

She ran up to Conan, bent down, and asked, "Conan, what are you doing here?"

Conan was startled, blinked his eyes, and seemed to be thinking about how to deal with it.

He seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly turned his head and asked Xiaolan, "Sister Xiaolan, I want to ask, do you have any chewing gum?"

He also deliberately raised the pitch of the word chewing gum, trying to make Uncle Maori, who was reasoning in the room, hear.

Xiaolan put her hand into her pocket and said, "If you mean the kind of chewing gum that deliberately refreshes the mind, there is indeed..."

After rummaging around, she said to Conan apologetically, "Sorry, I seem to have left chewing gum in the car, if you want me to help you get it."

"It's all right." After hesitating for a moment, Conan made some arrangements for Xiaolan to squat down, and at the same time leaned close to Xiaolan's ear, and asked softly, "Sister Xiaolan, can you tell me how to wear XZ? "

"XZ?"

Xiaolan's face turned red immediately, and she was stunned, unable to react for a while.

Seeing that Xiaolan was in a daze, Conan clenched his fists and blushed, and shouted loudly: "Because I've never used it, of course I don't know!"

Xiaolan came back to her senses, stood up, thrust her waist, blushed, stared at Conan, and reprimanded: "Boys don't know this kind of thing, so it's okay! Why do you want to know this!"

Conan froze for a moment, seemed to realize what he said just now, and laughed a little embarrassedly: "That's right."

Xiaolan frowned tightly, her tone already tinged with a hint of threat: "Conan, you go back and stay well, don't run around outside, I'll go find Guangyou and Xiaoai."

"Oh."

After Conan responded, he could only walk towards the original room.

As soon as he reached the corner, Conan seemed to have heard something unbelievable. He was stunned for a second and murmured, "I was wrong?"

It wasn't until Conan's figure completely disappeared from sight that Xiaolan turned her head and continued to walk downstairs: "Speaking of which, the singing just now was quite nice."

"I seem to have heard Conan's voice just now."

Guangyou raised his chin, carefully distinguishing what Conan said, "Sister Xiaolan, tell me"

After Guangyou finished listening, his expression became very exciting.

"What did he say?"

Seeing Guangyou's gradually changing expression, Xiao Ai felt a little curious in her heart.

Guangyou lied too much, explaining: "He was asking Xiaolan how to dress..."

The last two words, Guangyou, moved to Xiaoai's side and said it.

After understanding the meaning of the whole sentence, Xiao Ai's expression also changed: "Is this guy mentally ill?"

"I think so too." Guangyou nodded, "If it weren't for Conan being a child now, he would probably be beaten to death."

"Stop talking about him."

Xiao Ai flapped her eyelashes lightly, and asked softly, "Can I sing it again?"

This was not a request, and Guangyou had no reason to refuse, so he nodded and hummed the melody.

The difference from before was that while humming, Guangyou found the person next to him echoing in a low voice.

She didn't stop talking, still humming, and the corner of her eye was on Xiao Ai's face.

"The ever-extending shadows are juxtaposed on the red brick road."

The song was still going on, and Guangyou's gaze stayed on Xiao Ai's face.

While singing, Xiao Ai also sang softly along with Guangyou.

Although there are occasional mistakes due to unfamiliarity with the lyrics, there is no problem overall.

In this song, Guangyou didn't hear the vigor and vigor of other love songs, but it was unreasonably calm.

Whether it's the tune of the lyrics or the story the song tells.

As the lyrics say, I just want to be with you forever
It sounds simple, but it seems difficult to do.

It's the dream of many couples, but the ending feels realistic all the way to the end.

It was precisely because of this that when he first heard this song, he couldn't help but feel his eyes heat up.

Many young people just started talking about you and me, singing those vigorous love songs and talking nasty love words, but after a year or two, the freshness wears off, and they start arguing to break up.

It seems that the vows made at the beginning were all farts.

There are very few loves like the old man and his wife back then, so that whether they meet on the Internet or in real life, people can sigh the beauty of their love.

While envious of their love, I would like to send a heartfelt blessing.

Guangyou doesn't expect that kind of vigorous love, he doesn't care whether there will be any so-called exciting challenges in his future life, he only hopes that his life in old age will be like the one he accidentally dreamed about one day:
I don't know what day it will be many years later, but I only know that it was a sunny afternoon.

It may be a villa in the suburbs, or it may be a small courtyard in the city.

Guangyou is also old, his face is covered with dimples left by the years, he is sitting on a chair, holding a cup of steaming hot tea in his hand, and taking a sip from time to time.

Occasionally glance at the old woman beside her, who has been in love for decades, and then follow her to look back at the scene of the next generation or even the next generation playing with each other not far away.

Nothing more
Thinking of that scene, Guangyou's eyes became hot again, he closed his eyelids slightly, and the lyrics he spit out became more affectionate.

At this time, the song is no longer just a song, it can be said to be a story, a story describing the future
Guangyou felt that the picture in front of him was gradually becoming clearer, and the sound of children playing and the helpless laughter of the beauties around him seemed to be heard in his ears.
What you sing is yourself, what you sing is the future.
Thinking about it, a drop of crystal appeared in the corner of Guangyou's eye.

At this point, the song is almost over.

"From now on, I will always be with you."

When the last word was finished, the tear in the corner of Guangyou's eye flowed down his cheek and dripped on the stone steps.

"what happened to you?"

Xiao Ai noticed Guangyou's abnormality, and when she turned her head to see the tears in the corner of his eyes, she also seemed very concerned, "Why all of a sudden?"

"Before, I thought I shouldn't have come to this world." Guangyou took a deep breath, but the tears from the corners of his eyes still dripped down uncontrollably, "At that time, I thought it was my worst luck to come to this world. things, because I can't choose."

Xiao Ai pursed her lips, looked at Guangyou tenderly, and asked, "What about now?"

Hearing this, Guangyou smiled.

　Well, this paragraph contains some of my own personal goods.
　　I don't want to sell miserably, I hope everyone can bear it, and I apologize first
　　
　
(End of this chapter)