Conan: The Self-cultivation of Fake Wine

This doesn't sound like a problem at first glance.

The problem is, they came by car.

Yes, Lan took Huiyuan to the underground parking lot, preparing to cross the site and walk out from where the car entered and exited.

This was the only way she could barely remember.

After turning around for a few minutes, the two of them successfully descended into the underground parking lot.

At this time, Lan relaxed slightly, and her tense spirit relaxed. She smiled and asked the little person next to her.

"Xiao Ai, do you have a male classmate you like?"

"No."

".why?"

Lan waited for a while, but did not wait for the next sentence of "no" to add the reason, so she had to take the initiative to ask.

"childish."

"Too."

In Lan's impression, the child Haiyuan was extremely independent and could be said to be precocious.

The kind that is more familiar than Conan.

Conan only shows unusual maturity sometimes, such as when he encounters a case.

Sophisticated, alert and calm.

Not to mention being far ahead of his peers, he is even inferior to most adults.

However, that is only sometimes, and it only occupies a small part of daily life.

More often than not, Conan is actually very childish, and he especially likes to act coquettishly at her when no one else is around.

But lately there has been a lot less of it.

There are fewer conversations and fewer intimate contacts as before.

Conan's sudden change made Ran feel a little lonely.

At first she thought it was because Conan had grown up and had a clearer understanding of the differences between men and women.

Although this understanding seems a bit strange for a seven or eight-year-old child, it is Conan after all.

As for now, Lan set her sights on Haiyuan, and she thought of another possibility.

"So Xiao Ai, do you like Conan? Or, do you think he likes you?"

As soon as these words came out, Lan noticed that Haiyuan suddenly raised his head and stared at her face.

She also noticed that what Haiyuan showed at this time was not the shame and anger of having his mind revealed, but a very strange, indescribable weird expression and eyes.

This made Lan feel uncomfortable and began to make excuses for herself, "Look, you and Conan are both the kind of children who have their own ideas. It's not normal for similar people to attract each other."

And in Lan's perception, Haiyuan is more stable than Conan, and he has never seen her show her little girl side.

"We are not familiar with each other. I don't like him either, now or in the future. You don't have to worry about that." Haiyuan replied to Lan's question, and then added, "Don't ask questions like this again, especially In front of Edogawa. This will embarrass us."

The cp that she just knocked down was exposed by the real owner in person the next second. This made Lan a little embarrassed, but for some reason, she felt at ease.

She adjusted her mood and continued to smile, "Then do you like Brother Ren?"

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About ten seconds passed, just when Lan thought she couldn't hear Haiyuan's reply.

Haiyuan asked, "Which kind of like are you talking about?"

She was speaking faster than usual at this time, as if she was watching a video at 1.25x speed.

Without waiting for Lan to ask, Haiyuan directly added, "If it's the kind of love between friends, yes. Family kind, there are also some. Lovers, no."

Lan was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and she said in confusion, "It is necessary to divide likes in such detail, not all of them are likes."

"Of course it is necessary. He is a male and I am a female. You must definitely distinguish which one you are. What identity you should have is what you should have. What kind of identity you should have, what kind of feelings you should have, and what kind of things you should do."

Haiyuan spoke faster, probably at 1.5x speed at this time. Even the kind of person who is not sensitive to the speed of speech also noticed that something had become faster.

It's just that Haiyuan didn't notice this at this time.

"You have to be measured and have a sense of boundaries. This way there won't be any oversteps, which may lead to unnecessary misunderstandings."

"But isn't this tiring?" Lan asked.

"Not tired, not at all." After a moment of silence, Haiyuan's speech returned to normal, and she said softly, "Only by doing this can I feel at ease."

Don't put your energy into meaningless internal friction.

No need to get entangled, let alone worry about gains and losses.

Don't think about the future.

"Well, what's the sweater?" Lan hesitated.

"It's getting cold. Please take care of his health. You haven't noticed that he only wears a windbreaker all year round. It doesn't matter whether it's hot or cold." Haiyuan replied.

"Oh, it seems so."

"It's also a gift in return. He gave me a gift two days ago."

"Parada?" Lan blurted out, feeling blessed at this moment.

"Yeah. Did he tell you?"

"No. I met him on the street that day and saw Brother Ren carrying Parada's bag, so I asked out of curiosity. He said he was giving it to someone, but he didn't say to whom."

Lan lied a little here, hiding the fact that she and Lu Ren played together in the video game city.

Although Sonoko Conan was there at that time.

But she didn't want to say it.

Because according to Haiyuan's boundary theory, they can't go to the arcade together.

Lan actually doesn't care about this, but since Haiyuan cares so much and abides by it.

Then if she shows that she doesn't care or doesn't comply, it feels a little unfair to Haiyuan.

Although there is no reason for this feeling.

"Yeah. Just wait a moment."

Haiyuan stopped, took out his cell phone and started to call someone.

Lan glanced at it and saw that the note was a deer.

Lu——Lu——Ren brother?

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 261 Huiyuan is in action

At 11:30 in the morning, inside the Rice Krispies Cafe.

Lu Ren put down his pen and drank the hot coffee Xiaohua refilled while reviewing the manuscript.

He stops writing at this time every day, and Xiaohua also refills his glass at this time every day.

It's a little habit.

It's just that today, Lu Ren didn't have time to taste the coffee slowly.

He put down the manuscript and took out the mobile phone in his pocket, "Hey, Xiao Ai, what's wrong? Why is there a case? Did you kill the person? Um, no, I mean are you involved in this case? No, no, What I actually mean is, have you cleaned up the end of your hand? Well, wait a moment. Give me ten seconds."

Lu Ren put his cell phone and coffee on the table, started rubbing his forehead and taking a deep breath.

"Brother Ren, what's wrong with you? There's something wrong with the coffee?"

"No, Xiao Ai has encountered a case. Let me be quiet for a while."

"oh oh."

On the other end of the phone, Haiyuan frowned subconsciously, and she heard the voice coming from the other side.

Sure enough, Lu Ren was in the coffee shop, and sure enough, there was that woman sitting next to him who she couldn't handle.

After a while, Lu Ren's voice came back on the phone, and Haiyuan returned, "I didn't do it. The underground parking lot of the Mihua Department Store. Well, I'll wait for you."

Seeing Haiyuan end the call, Lan asked, "Xiao Ai, is there a case happening here?"

"Yes." Haiyuan stretched out his hand and pointed to Lan's right side, "There is a woman lying there. She is hopeless. I advise you not to look back. It must be a bit scary."

Huiyuan had also experienced Lan Na's moaning before, and knew how bright her voice would be after seeing a dead person. Haiyuan didn't want to relive that experience.

"Then let's call the police."

"Well, I'll report it. You and Edogawa and the others should also tell you about the situation here."

"Ah."

The two of them picked up their phones respectively.

Five minutes later, police cordoned off the scene.

The police dispatch efficiency in Mihua Town has always been very fast, but this is the first time that it has been so fast.

We arrived with Maori and his group.

Moreover, Uncle Maori has this face.

Haiyuan looked at it with his peripheral vision. The injury was invisible, but the bandage looked very unprofessional at first glance.

She can do better.

But these are not important.

Huiyuan looked at the time and calculated how many minutes it would take for Lu Ren to rush over from there.

It was undeniable that she had some selfish motives in calling Lu Ren first.

Huiyuan discovered that Lu Ren had an extraordinary obsession with solving crimes.

Like something that must be done.

Sometimes, when she stayed with Lu Ren, she would fall into a depressed state when he didn't solve the case for a day.

In short, if the case is not solved, Lu Ren will be in a bad mood.

So when she saw the dead person, her first reaction was to call Lu Ren.

It wasn't that she was afraid of seeking comfort. She had seen many dead people, and some were far worse than this one.

She just thought of Lu Ren immediately and wanted to hand over the case to him to solve.

By the way, time is delayed intentionally or unintentionally.

After all, Edogawa is also a very good detective.

If it was a duel on the same starting line, then Lu Ren would have no chance of losing.

Haiyuan firmly believes in this.

But if it were a few minutes late, let Conan observe the crime scene and search for evidence.

That's hard to say.

Haiyuan moved to Conan's side and asked softly, "What do you think of this case?"

"It seems like the criminal who has been attacking women has gotten worse, but it doesn't look like it." Conan held his chin, "I always feel that something is wrong, but I don't know what is wrong. Do you know?"

The person who collapsed in the parking lot was also a young woman wearing imitation makeup of a Shibuya hottie.

There was a big hole in her head. Unlike the previous ones, this one seemed to have been killed instantly.

This time the murderer was particularly vicious.

"I don't know." Haiyuan put his eyes on the feet of the deceased and looked away for a moment.

She noticed something was wrong with the deceased's shoes.

As a fashionable woman who is at the forefront of trends, Haiyuan is not a fan of hot girl makeup, but she knows enough about it.