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

The meaning given by Chapter 700

After washing the dishes, Xiao Ai went back to the basement.

As soon as she returned to the basement, Xiao Ai saw Guangyou sitting on a chair, holding a piece of paper full of patterns in his hand.

It looks like a painting.

"Are you drawing?" Xiao Ai sat on the chair and looked at the paper curiously.

"Yes." Guangyou didn't care that the painting was seen by Xiao Ai, so he directly handed the painting to Xiao Ai so that she could see it clearly.

Taking the drawing paper and looking at the painting, Xiao Ai was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at the doll bear beside her bed.

This seems to be the scene when he gave her the bear.

The moment she saw the painting, Xiao Ai remembered that day.

The little anticipation before opening the gift, the little joy in the heart when opening the gift.
All kinds of emotions emerge from the depths of my heart.

"Why do you suddenly want to draw this?" Xiao Ai turned to look at Guangyou and asked.

"Just now you went to wash the dishes, I just wanted to draw something meaningful to pass the time." Guangyou said frankly without hiding anything.

"So you drew that bear?" Xiao Ai asked, looking down at the painting.

"No, I drew the scene of sending the bear, you should be able to see it." Guangyou glanced at the bear on the bedside, looked back at the painting, and said with a smile.

"That is to say, is this picture very meaningful..." Xiao Ai whispered, but she didn't deliberately avoid Guangyou.

Of course he heard this sentence.

"The bear itself has no meaning, we gave it meaning." Guangyou said softly, "Because I gave it to you, it has its own meaning. Compared with the bear itself, of course it is a gift. That scene made more sense."

"Yeah." Xiao Ai nodded, and her gaze towards the painting gradually softened.

"In fact, there are still many meaningful pictures." Guangyou sighed regretfully, "But I can't draw them."

"Why?" Xiao Ai asked subconsciously.

"Because I think every minute and every second with you is meaningful." Guangyou spread his hands and said with a little helplessness, "It is impossible for me to draw every minute and every second with you. Come down, I can't finish painting even if I'm exhausted."

"I think it's pretty good." Xiao Ai looked up at Guangyou, hesitated, and said softly, "In this way, you won't go out and fool around."

Hearing this, Guangyou cheered up, and joked: "Huh? Are you worried that I will go out to find other young ladies?

"No." Xiao Ai replied with some hesitation.

In fact, she was only worried that Guangyou would come back with injuries after going out. After all, it was not like this had never happened before, so it was normal for her to be worried.

But being ridiculed by Guangyou, she felt that she was really worried that Guangyou would be confused by outsiders and then leave her.

Seeing Xiao Ai's hesitation, Guangyou moved the chair, approached Xiao Ai, put his hands on her shoulders, and said softly: "Don't worry, my heart is very small, I can only accommodate you in this life."

The days are still long, and it is too far away to say that a lifetime is too general.

But most girls just like this kind of vague words.

If those honest people were to answer the same question, it would probably be: "Don't worry, no, don't think so much, I can only have room for you now."

under these circumstances
No, no matter what the situation is, after hearing this sentence, those girls will say: "Oh? I only have one in my heart now, and then there may be a second or third one in the future?"

The situation deteriorated instantly.

As for the man of steel?
They should not notice the emotional changes in girls.

Back to the topic, in Guangyou's view, Xiao Ai's previous experience made her feel insecure.

Saying something vague in the right situation can give her that sense of security.

This kind of thing is usually said less, or even not said.

In fact, the effect of Guangyou's words is still very good, and Xiao Ai feels relieved after hearing it.

She decided to believe Guangyou's words.

"Don't think too much." Guangyou rubbed her hair and comforted her again.

"En." Xiao Ai replied, her tone returning to normal.

After realizing this, a smile appeared on Guangyou's face.

After the two chatted for a while after this topic ended, Guangyou suddenly thought of something, took a piece of white paper from the side, and started to draw on it.

"What are you drawing again?" Xiao Ai moved closer and glanced at the paper, but she didn't see what he was drawing.

"You'll know later." Guangyou made a fool of himself.

This time the painting was not that complicated, and I quickly drew a rough draft.

It was in front of a claw machine, a boy put his head in front of the girl next to him, looked at the girl with a smile on his face.

Seeing this, Xiao Ai remembered the scene of catching dolls in the paradise that day.

"Hey, today is a holiday." Guangyou lowered his head and continued to draw, as if hinting.

"Well, that's why I gave you chocolate." Xiao Ai replied pretending not to understand.

Seeing what Guangyou wanted to say, Xiao Ai quickly found a reason to leave here: "Just now I saw you put chocolate on top, I'll get it for you."

"Bang~"

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Guangyou smiled helplessly.

Keep drawing.

Not long after, Xiao Ai returned to the basement with the gift box containing chocolates.

At this time, Guangyou has already made a draft and is ready to outline.

"Your chocolate." Xiao Ai put the chocolate aside, sat down on the chair, and prepared to continue researching, "I've started researching."

"Well, it won't affect you." Guangyou lowered his head to paint, and replied.

For a moment, there were only crackling keyboards and the rustling of pencils across paper in the room.

Research cannot be smooth sailing, just like writing.

In the process, there will always be bottlenecks like Calvin.

Now, Xiao Ai encountered this kind of bottleneck.

It wasn't because there was a problem with the research, but because there was something wrong with her.

That painting reminded her of the day she grabbed the doll.

Until now, she has not figured out why Guangyou managed to catch the doll in that way.

It is too metaphysical.

Science can't explain it at all.

Recalling what she did at that time, Xiao Ai felt a little hot in her ears.

After thinking about it, Xiao Ai's mind was no longer on research.

She also entered a wrong number because of this.

After regaining consciousness, Xiao Ai looked at the wrongly entered data on the screen, and at the same time undoing the steps, she stretched out her foot and kicked Guangyou lightly.

What is wrong with painting, I have to paint the events of that day.

It’s fine to draw the events of that day, why do I have to draw that scene.

Just draw it, why let her see it.

I lost all my data.

"????"

Guangyou, who was immersed in painting, glanced in Xiaoai's direction, his face full of bewilderment.

What did you do just now?

Looking at Xiao Ai's indifferent expression, Guangyou felt a little inexplicable.

I was serious about painting just now, and I didn't even raise my head, so I probably didn't do anything.

After thinking for a while, Guangyou decided not to entangle.

This girl must have been careless.

Well, it must have been by accident.

Or continue to draw it.

Looking at the glowing computer screen, Xiao Ai seemed to see the scene of that day in front of her eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

However, despite the accident that happened that night, I still had a very happy time.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of crackling keyboards and the rustling of pencils across paper sounded again in the room.

　I'm such a salty fish, useless
　　
　
(End of this chapter)