In his mind, Sherry after shrinking was like a bottle of wine that could change color; sometimes he couldn't even figure her out.

“Yesterday…” Jia Chen squatted down in front of Ai Haibara, looking directly at her, “I went to investigate your sister’s situation. It’s worth mentioning that she’s not dead, I can confirm that.”

Ai Haibara's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her icy blue eyes stared straight at Gatsuki, as clear as mirrors.

Jia Chen could even see his own reflection clearly.

"Really?" Ai Haibara's voice trembled slightly.

"Yes." Jia Chen nodded, confirming the fact.

The gloom in Ai Haibara's heart dissipated considerably.

Jia Chen wasn't doing anything else... he was risking his life to investigate his sister.

It's for myself...

Ai Haibara's heart was instantly enveloped in a warm current, almost setting it ablaze.

“You don’t need to worry too much, at least your sister is safe.” Jia Chen interrupted Ai Haibara, who was about to speak. “Now I’ll take you home… By the way, don’t you have class today?”

Ai Haibara's gaze fell on the small red backpack placed to the side.

I was supposed to go to class after delivering breakfast today, but... Jia Chen fell asleep.

"No class." Ai Haibara's eyebrows curved slightly, a gentle, warm smile appearing on her fair face. "Thank you, but I can't stand up right now."

Jia Chen frowned, moved closer to Ai Haibara, and touched her thigh. "Why are your legs weak? Is something wrong?"

Ai Haibara: "!!!"

Feeling the heat on her legs, her face flushed red again at a visible speed.

钟啭;峮、5]9}9*3.7}0@Ⅲ2(4$

Is it that Jia Chen is simply lacking in common sense... or is he just a pervert to begin with?

She had been using Jia Chen as a pillow all day, and her legs were still numb and tingly, not yet recovered.

Jia Chen didn't know...

Ai Haibara picked up a cushion next to her and threw it at Gatsuki.

"You pervert!!!"

Jia Chen: "......"

He swore he actually knew the principle, but... he'd been up for a long time, Ai should have realized it by now, right?

Was he wrong to subconsciously think that Ai's leg was injured?

Jia Chen placed the cushion aside and remained silent.

"If I said... I don't know the principle behind this, would you believe me?" Jia Chen looked at Haibara Ai with his pale red eyes.

Ai Haibara stares warily...

Jia Chen stopped talking, got up and brought in Ai Haibara's khaki boots, then knelt down to put them on her...

"I can actually put them on myself." Ai Haibara struggled symbolically for a moment, then sat on the sofa and quietly watched as Gatsuki put on her shoes.

"But I'm already dressed, do you want me to take it off again?" Jia Chen asked calmly.

Ai Haibara: "......"

She didn't speak, just sat quietly on the sofa...

"Don't move, I'll carry you home." Jia Chen rubbed Ai Haibara's head.

"I'm Sherry..." Ai Haibara whispered...

It seemed to be reminding Jia Chen of something...

“You’re a child now,” Jia Chen said, his pale red eyes fixed on him. “And… you seem to be underage.”

Japanese law stipulates that the legal age of adulthood is 20, but Miss Shiho... is only 18.

Ai Haibara stared speechlessly...

Jia Chen reached out and picked up Ai Haibara, taking one of his black trench coats along the way and covering Ai with it.

“The temperature has dropped a bit now,” Jia Chen explained.

"Hmm..." Ai Haibara gently rested her head on Gatsu's shoulder, inhaling the comforting scent and becoming somewhat immersed in it.

"Have you been sleeping well lately?" Jia Chen asked calmly.

"Hmm..." Haibara said in a muffled voice.

"You..." Jia Chen was about to speak when he realized that... Ai Haibara had already fallen asleep on his shoulder.

Jia Chen remained silent for a moment, then carried her into his bedroom and covered her with the blanket...

It's probably because they're a bit tired, or maybe they've become like little kids and need more sleep.

He stared silently at Ai Haibara...

Her breathing was very light, almost inaudible. Her beautiful eyelashes were long and thick, and a few strands of her tea-brown hair playfully fell beside her crystal-clear ears.

It looks soft and cute.

Jia Chen unconsciously observed for a while, then got up and closed the bedroom door.

.....

Jia Chen put on her black trench coat and went downstairs.

I plan to buy some ingredients to make breakfast the next morning.

After buying some imported blueberry jam and peanut butter at a nearby supermarket, I also bought bread slices, strawberries, mangoes, and other fruits.

After I got home, my phone rang...

Jia Chen took out his phone...

I smell a mouse...vodka.

Jia Chen frowned... He used his Observation Haki to its fullest extent, observing the surrounding environment.

There was nothing unusual about it.

What are you doing? Vodka. Galliano.

The other party replied quickly.

[Nothing much, just mimicking Brother **'s tone. Vodka.]

Jia Chen nearly crushed the phone in her hand...

He almost thought the Black Organization had discovered Sherry's affair and was preparing to turn against them, but it turned out that Vodka was the one messing around?!

Are you looking for death, Galiano?

Vodka, who was at the training base, saw the message, broke out in a cold sweat, and quickly typed a reply.

【Don't be angry, add 5(39]0^7:9$1}26<novel Leano, I have good news for you, my villa is ready, I'll hand it over to you right away. Vodka】

Jia Chen: "......"

After replying with "Let's talk about it tomorrow," he ignored the vodka...

.....

The next day.

The warm, gentle morning light streamed into the room through the window.

Ai Haibara's long eyelashes fluttered, and she slowly opened her eyes, staring at the somewhat familiar ceiling...

This is... Jia Chen's bedroom.

and many more!

Why am I in Jia Chen's bedroom?

I turned my head slightly, and the bedside table, wardrobe, and laptop in the room were all in familiar places.

Feeling the warmth of the blankets, the soft mattress, and the comfortable pillows, Ai Haibara rubbed her cheeks, which were slightly flushed.

She remembered; she seemed to have fallen asleep on Jia Chen's shoulder yesterday.

She got out of bed, put on her slippers, and washed up. Looking at her delicate face in the mirror, Ai Haibara's heart inexplicably raced.

A strange feeling arose spontaneously from the bottom of my heart.

Chapter Forty: People's Physical Constitutions Are Different

"I hope...it can always be like this..."

Ai Haibara looked at herself in the mirror and smiled with relief, breathing in the fresh air.

Upon learning that her sister was still alive, she felt a sudden sense of relief.

Although there are still concerns about the Black Organization, things are much better than before.

She went to the bathroom, picked up a comb, and combed her brown hair before leaving the room and arriving in the living room.

A steaming glass of milk sat on the ceiling above the living room table, next to several strawberries and a sandwich, but Jia Chen was nowhere to be seen...

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