Conan: The Self-cultivation of Fake Wine

Especially when Conan probably already knew who the criminal was, Lu Ren pushed the door open and saw that Conan's little mouth was so big that he could hang a wine bottle.

"Mr. Lu Ren, you are joking again." The leading police officer showed an embarrassed expression. They just accepted that they were not as good as Lu Ren. The violent people in the first and second search sections were not as good as Lu Ren. It was normal that they, the third section responsible for theft cases, were not as good as Lu Ren.

But even if they are not as good as a primary school student, primary school students can solve crimes faster than them. The policeman with the afro felt that he still needed to save face.

"I'm not kidding." Lu Ren closed the door and lowered his voice slightly, "You know about yesterday's bombing."

"I know, I know." The little policeman nodded repeatedly, "That report was written by you. I read it and it was really good. I just didn't expect that kid Takagi to get in first."

Speaking of this, the little policeman gritted his teeth. The colleagues next to me also gritted their teeth.

It is conceivable that Takagi's future will definitely not be easy. Of course it has nothing to do with Lu Ren.

After half a second of silence for Takagi, Lu Ren continued: "Oh, yes. You are also a policeman, and you are colleagues with Takagi. In this case, you should know who solved the mystery left by the prisoner. "

"You mean?" The little policeman seemed to understand.

"Yes, that's him." Lu Ren pointed at Conan, "Now I believe he can solve this case."

"Uh-huh."

After dismissing the police, Lu Ren walked to Conan, "I'll leave this case to you." He looked around, "Where is Xiao Ai? In the bedroom?"

Conan raised his head and glanced at Lu Ren, "You came up by the elevator, right? Haiyuan is at the top of the stairs. Go out and turn right to the end. There is a large glass window there."

"Row."

Lu Ren went out again and quickly found Huiyuan and the painting hidden in his heart.

A red sun was half-hidden behind the clouds and exposed in front of people. Its bloody afterglow shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows on the base of the wall and on the first step of the stairs. Huiyuan, who was wearing a windbreaker, leaned on the corner. She crossed her arms and turned to look at the sunset and the sea of ​​clouds.

The warm and colorful light fell on her body, and the world was as quiet as a medieval oil painting, breathtakingly beautiful and priceless.

Haiyuan, who had the radar of the winery, must have noticed Lu Ren's arrival, but she did not look back, but continued to look at the sunset quietly, as if she wanted to carve this moment into her memory forever.

Lu Ren didn't say anything and looked at Sunset and her quietly.

After a long time, Haiyuan turned around and whispered in a sigh-like tone: "It's so beautiful."

At this moment, she walked out of the painting, came to the human world, and came to Lu Ren's side.

"Yes, it's beautiful." Lu Ren replied.

"Case solved?"

"I don't know, maybe. After all, Conan is here."

"Too."

Lu Ren took a few steps forward and sat on the top step. Haiyuan looked at the steps and hesitated for a moment, then sat next to Lu Ren.

We continued to look out the window with him, watching the sunset move down little by little, pointing our fingers quickly. When he was alone here before, Haiyuan felt that time passed very slowly. She had enough time to watch the sunset and red clouds, and feel the unique sadness and loneliness.

Now, she only feels happy, everything is happy except sadness.

"When I was in elementary school, my Chinese teacher always liked to ask us to write some reflections. Although it was only a short essay of four to five hundred words, it was a nightmare for me at that time. Reflections Afterwards, I observed it, but I just didn’t feel it. I was really at a loss for words and couldn’t come up with anything.”

Lu Ren said with a smile: "I remember when I was able to write about the sunset, 'The sun is like a red apple.' After I handed it in, the teacher praised me for my imagination. But I actually copied it from the composition book. Later, as long as I wrote about the sun, I would Just write it looks like a red apple, even if the composition has nothing to do with the sun."

Huiyuan also raised the corner of her lips. She liked Lu Ren telling his own story very much, "Then if you want to write about the moon, is it like 'Mother-in-law Moon is a big yellow pear?'"

"How is that possible? The moon is a white jade plate."

Haiyuan? ? ?

"A child who doesn't know the moon calls it a white jade plate."

Looking at Lu Ren who was taking it for granted, Haiyuan was silent for a while and sighed, "This should be your unique cultural confidence in China. No one in any other place would think that a child knows that the moon is a white jade plate. It’s taken for granted and taken for granted.”

Lu Ren was stunned for a moment, then continued to smile: "It seems so."

He looked at the sunset on the horizon, "What about you, if you were to write this review, what would you write?"

Haiyuan glared at him, his tone a bit fierce, "I'm not a child."

"Let's talk about it."

"..., it should be sadness." She held her chin, "The color is like blood. It is the last sun or the end of the sun."

Haiyuan's words were not coherent and fragmented. But Lu Ren understood what she wanted to express.

sad……

It is indeed this...

Exactly the same as he remembered.

When Lu Ren was reading a book before, he saw a word called "Twilight Anxiety Disorder."

Specifically speaking, when people see the sunset, they will feel a sudden sense of loss. Generally, babies aged 7-10 months will feel restless and cry endlessly at dusk. But it's not just babies. Many people who lack adult care and companionship in childhood will subconsciously have a fear of abandonment. This is the source of their fear and anxiety when they see the sun set.

Recalling what Miyano Akemi said on the phone earlier, Lu Ren guessed that Haiyuan probably had twilight anxiety. After hearing her express her feelings about Sunset, he became more certain of his guess.

It's a pity that the book only said that there is such a symptom, but it did not say how to treat this symptom.

Talk therapy? still……

Lu Ren thought for a long time, until Huiyuan began to call him, and for a long time they came over one after another.

But after thinking about it for so long, he still hasn't come up with a solution that he feels is feasible.

Lu Ren retracted his thoughts and looked at Conan and the others, "Is the case solved?"

Conan nodded and was nudged by Wubaizi behind him, and said, "We want to take a photo with Haiyuan."

"Are you here?"

"Ah."

"Then you take pictures."

Lu Ren got out of the way and watched as the five little ones sat in two rows, with Conan Ayumi at the top and the other three at the bottom. After a moment of noise, they lined up again.

Ayumi held Conan's arm, Genta Mitsuhiko pulled Conan hard, and Haibara sat on the edge with a stern face, looking very impatient.

only……

【Homo sapiens (happy)】

That’s all. Why do you think so much?

The shutter sounded, and Lu Ren whispered to the hostess holding the camera, "Please develop one more photo."

"No problem." The hostess smiled, "Sir, would you like to take a photo too?"

"Me?"

"Well, such a beautiful sunset."

"Alright."

Lu Ren walked over, and the three of them ran away and ran to the hostess.

But it doesn't matter, Lu Ren didn't want to be on camera with him.

Lu Ren is sitting in the middle, with Conan on the left and Huiyuan on the right. He raised his hand and placed it on their heads. The three of them stuck together and took a photo under the setting sun.

The shutter sound sounded quickly, and then Conan stood up directly and slipped to the hostess's side. Lu Ren also prepared to stand up, but was pulled by his sleeve.

At this time, Lu Ren was facing a silent, small request.

"Well, look at my brain." Lu Ren shifted his gaze, looked at the hostess, and said loudly: "You are tired, please help me take some more pictures."

"no problem."

ps1: When I checked the information, I found that we also have Women’s Day. Every year, the third day of March, the Dragon Boat Festival in May, and the seventh day of July can all be Women's Day. Japanese Girl's Day originated from us. The author only thinks of this holiday and doesn’t know about it. Ignorant and ignorant.

ps2: The gray field under the sunset is one of the author's favorite scenes.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 341 Night Breeze

Never having one doesn't make me feel depressed, it's more about envy or jealousy. What really makes people depressed is that they once had...

Just like now, Lu Ren looked at the photos in his hand and felt slightly dissatisfied. In one, um, previous life, he was very photogenic. This life is a little less interesting.

His eyes are too sharp, and due to his body's instinct, Lu Ren always subconsciously wants to avoid the camera. Reflected in the photo, he looks like a sneaky and gloomy killer with no emotion.

Wait, he seems to be a real killer. That's okay. Fortunately, Haiyuan in the photo is still as cute as ever.

Lu Ren put away the photos and prepared to send the extra developed group to Shimabukuro Kime to mail to Miyano Akemi the next day.

It is better to enjoy happiness alone than to enjoy happiness together. Good things should be shared together.

At the dinner table, Conan was immersed in a cup full of extra-large strawberry parfait, while Haibara next to him was digging into pudding with a small spoon.

Because the photos were developed well and there would be no cases next, Lu Ren planned to treat the five little ones to have something to eat.

There is a shop nearby that sells very good desserts, especially the strawberry parfait, which Shiina Hana highly recommends.

When it comes to food, you can always trust this greedy cat.

Although Shiina Hana is small and thin, she never eats less. She doesn't look fat just because she doesn't gain weight by eating, which is more enviable.

The parfait served stood as tall as a pyramid in a high-ridged cup, and the mouth of the cup was as big as Conan Haibara's face. Ice cream, sliced ​​strawberries, cream, chocolate sauce, jelly...

The portion is sufficient and the taste is very good. Wu Baizi did not come with him, but chose to go home directly. It was a big loss.

Lu Ren was naturally helpless about this. They could come if they wanted to, and if they didn't want to come, they wouldn't force it.

Sitting on the sofa by the window, Lu Ren ordered two strawberry parfaits, one each for him and Conan, and Haiyuan scooped it from his cup.

She didn't seem to be interested in this, so she just took a few bites. After tasting the taste, she put down the spoon and told Lu Ren what happened before.

The family we just stayed at lost a valuable painting when they went out to buy things.

"In the end, the old woman from that family hid it herself." Conan took the time to interject, "According to her, it was because she didn't want to sell the painting. It seemed that selling it would bring about unknown things. Feudal superstition."

"Who can say for sure?" Lu Ren scooped up a spoonful of pudding from Huiyuan's bowl like a sneak attack. "Think about Anko."

"She... too."

Thinking of a certain exposure witch, Conan was silent for a while, and then Buffy stopped eating. He put down the spoon and roughly grabbed his hair, "What do you think should be done if someone uses this kind of supernatural ability to commit crimes?"

"There are two possibilities." Seeing that Haiyuan didn't seem angry, Lu Ren took another spoonful of pudding in her bowl.

"First, such people will not commit crimes. Take Hongzi as an example. Our ancestors were serious aristocrats. They were born with golden keys in their mouths. They did not need to work for a living throughout their lives, and the possibility of committing crimes was relatively low. Poor people are not qualified. There’s no way they’ve come into contact with magic. Second, you can’t detect their crimes at all. They just destroy the bodies and eliminate any traces, leaving no evidence.”

"So I said..."

"Okay, don't talk about these unappetizing things when eating." Haiyuan interrupted the conversation between the two and patted away the paw that Lu Ren extended for the third time.

"receive."

Haiyuan's pudding eventually ended up in Lu Ren's stomach.

After finishing the dessert and leaving the store, Lu Ren saw that Conan's expression seemed a little gloomy, so he stretched out his hand and started rubbing his head, "Okay, don't get into trouble. Not to mention that you haven't encountered such a case, even if you do encounter a suspected supernatural force, If you are unsure about an existing case, you can still contact Hongzi. She is professional in this regard."

"I hope so. Magic is too unscientific."

It is said that you should pay attention to science when changing your size wherever you go.

Lu Ren secretly cursed, sent Conan away, and then drove home with Haiyuan.

If I have something important to do tonight, I won’t send him back.

Although the journey was not far, Haiyuan, who was sitting in the passenger seat, still fastened her seat belt. She looked at her phone and asked, "You're not going to eat out today, are you going home to cook?"

"Yeah. That's almost it. I've already bought the things."

After parking the car and returning home, Dabai, who was waiting behind the door, immediately spoke out.

【Welcome home, Master and Little Master. 】

As for Orange, who usually squatted on the big white fuselage, this time he lay on the sofa.

Haiyuan, who noticed this, frowned and pointed at the Elizabethan ring on Orange's neck, "Have you sterilized him?"

"Yeah." Lu Ren nodded, "The child is getting older after all."

"I originally planned to breed him first and then neuter him." Huiyuan, who has a medical background, is not opposed to sterilizing cats. She just felt a little regretful that she didn't witness the orange being opened.

"It's not a breed cat." Lu Ren didn't want to say more and directly changed the subject. He pulled Hui Yuan to the shelf where the dolls were placed and stretched out his finger to show her. "Look at this, does it feel familiar?"