Stay away from Conan.

Chapter 167 Memories of Four Years Ago
Four years ago, Boston, USA, Logan International Airport, the entrance of international flights.

Kubo Haruki, who had just finished his trip to the United States, met the girl with short brown hair that he will never forget in his life.

Although it is only a side face, the haughty look in those beautiful eyes makes this fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl show an extraordinary temperament, even standing beside two men in black with gloomy temperament , and it's hard to hide the cold aura of Yujie on her body.

Just by being glanced at by her, Kubo Haruki felt a sense of intoxication like fear, as if the world was at a standstill at this moment.The radiance in her eyes instantly made Kubo Haruki feel that he had "dead".

This is a sweet death, wanting to go to sleep like this.

Then, Kubao Yaohui realized that, in fact, at this moment, he might be happier if he died.

Kubo Haruki, who escaped from the dream, took out his mobile phone tremblingly, wanting to take a picture of the girl—just the back view.

Looking at the two men in black who entered the airport ticket gate together with the girl, Kubo Haruki was terrified from the bottom of his heart, and he didn't dare to strike up a conversation. This was the only way he could think of at this moment, and he could remember this moment forever.

"Sorry, are you taking pictures of my friends?"

Kubo Haruki just took out his mobile phone and pointed at the girl's back. Before he pressed the shutter, he suddenly heard a girl like a silver bell speaking to himself in standard English.

Then, a blond girl appeared in front of the camera of Kubao Haruki's cell phone, blocking the scene that Kubo Haruki was going to shoot.

This is a blond girl of sixteen or seventeen years old, but she has an oriental face, beautiful and lovely.

In Kubo Haruki's eyes, the girl looked at him with a smile on her face, looking very cute and attractive.But Kubao Haruki vaguely sensed a hint of danger.

"that……"

With a trembling tone, just as Kubao Haruki was about to explain, the girl smiled, snatched the phone from Kubao Haruki, and checked it.

Perhaps it was too frightening, Kubao Haruki had no time to make any moves, the phone was taken away by the girl, and she watched helplessly as the other party performed some operations on her phone.

"Okay. Please stop taking pictures of my friend, it will bother her."

Smiling, the blond girl politely handed the phone back to Kubo Haruki, and then, the girl ran to the ticket gate of the airport. At this time, the girl with short brown hair and the two men in black had already passed through ticket check.

"Too slow, Louis, what are you doing?"

This was the only thing Haruki Kubo heard, what the brown-haired girl with short hair said to the blond girl after waiting for the blond girl to complete the ticket check.The slightly arrogant tone, with a hint of indifference, fascinated Kubao Haruki.

Then, after those four people had completely disappeared from Kubao Yaohui's eyes, he remembered to check the mobile phone returned by the blond girl—unfortunately, his mobile phone had been turned off by the blond girl, and it was impossible for him to have another chance in time. To take a picture of the back of the short brown-haired girl, and her phone was formatted by the other party.

"Although four years have passed, the girl's appearance has long been blurred in my memory with the passage of time. But that brown hair has left an indelible mark on my heart. So much so that when I see girls with brown hair again, I can't help wanting to own them!"

In front of Gao Yuan, Kubao Yaohui recalled the experience four years ago in an intoxicated tone, then looked at Gao Yuan with slightly provocative eyes as if showing off, and said: "This kind of experience, your kind A man who doesn't understand style will definitely not understand!"

At this moment, Kubao Yaohui has been reduced to a prisoner. Although he doesn't understand what's going on, the police already have all the evidence of what he did. up.

But today, after seeing Gao Yuan in front of him, Kubao Yaohui felt a desire to win in his heart. When he thought of Tie Zhuyu hiding behind the man in front of him yesterday, his self-esteem would not allow him to admit defeat in the face of this man. Even if you become a prisoner, you must overwhelm him verbally and psychologically!

"so what?"

Regarding this, Gao Yuan said with disdain on his face, "You have used your methods to continuously coerce those brown-haired girls these years, isn't it just to make up for your regrets four years ago."

Faced with Gao Yuan's response, Kubao Yaohui didn't speak, it seemed that Gao Yuan's words had touched his deepest, most real thoughts.

Then Gao Yuan said in a contemptuous tone:

"But it's a pity, no matter what you do, you can't hide the fact that you are a coward! If you dared to strike up a conversation, maybe the ending would be different, but you were cowardly, incompetent, and so scared that you didn't even dare to go forward. Even though four years have passed, your nature has not changed, you are still so cowardly and incompetent, you only dare to attack female students who are weaker than yourself. So, forget it, I don’t want to experience your dream at all. Like For people like you, stay in the dark prison, go and dream of your spring and autumn dreams!"

The successive words stimulated Kubao Haruki's sensitive and weak self-esteem. At this moment, Kubao Haruki's eyes widened, his face was flushed, and he looked at Gao Yuan.

He really wanted to get up and punch Gao Yuan to release his grief and anger.

However, when he thought of yesterday, his kendo coach, who had no power to fight back, was knocked down twice in a row by the opponent, Kubao Haruki didn't have such courage, and he couldn't even do incompetent rage.

He wanted to pretend to be calm to hide the last trace of his self-esteem, but his body was completely out of control, and he was afraid of the man in front of him.

Then, Kubao Yaohui saw that Gao Yuan showed a slightly playful smile, looking at himself:

"So, when you were facing Miss Ooka and Miss Zhu Yu, you only harassed Miss Zhu Yu because Miss Zhu Yu resembled the person you remembered."

Hearing this, Kubo Haruki unconsciously clenched his fist.

"Looks like I was right!"

Gao Yuan continued to say with a smile, constantly stimulating the opponent's psychological defense.

"Because Miss Zhu Yu is so much like the person in your memory, in order to find a way to get close to her, you even went so far as to lose your head and use framing methods to slander Miss Zhu Yu in a public place like a convenience store. But it's a pity, With such a mindless method, people will expose it in an instant, and you will be the one who loses face in the end..."

"do not talk!"

Speaking of this, Kubo Yaohui couldn't bear it anymore, and roared angrily, clenched his fists with his handcuffed hands, and beat hard on the table between the two, making heavy noises, stopping Gao Yuan continued.

"Then, just tell me, how did the clerk deal with you after the clerk found out that you stole something?"

Not caring about Kubao Yaohui's behavior at all, Gao Yuan smiled and said indifferently.

(End of this chapter)