Conan’s Guilty Points System

Heiji walked into the crowd, grabbed Xiaolan's hand and walked out, ignoring the people behind him shouting.

The two ran to a square before stopping.

"Heiji, aren't they catching thieves?"

Xiao Lan was a little nervous.

Heiji smiled and shook his head helplessly: "They are just filming a TV series or simulating a scene."

"Should I go back and apologize to that person? I didn't know what was wrong just now. I suddenly felt a sense of familiarity, and I kicked that person aside."

Xiaolan was a little frightened.

"It's a good thing." Heiji smiled slightly: "It proves that Xiaolan's memory is recovering. You were the champion of the Taekwondo competition before, and that kick is normal."

"Taekwondo?"

Xiaolan looked down at her hands and shook her head in confusion: "I have no impression."

"Take your time, let's go back."

Xiaolan shook her head gently to shake off the confusion in her heart, holding Heiji's hand tightly, ready to go out.

Heiji made a sudden force and pulled Xiao Lan directly into his arms.

Puff puff~~! ! !

All around suddenly sprayed with water jets, colorful, layer after layer, surrounding the two of them in groups, like a fairy tale of light curtains.

[Unconsciously, he ran here. 】

It was only Heiji who discovered that this was the fountain plaza last time, and it was almost drenched in soup just now.

Xiaolan was stunned, lying in Heiji's arms, quietly looking at the water curtain around her, her beautiful eyes filled with admiration.

"What a nice view!"

After a long time, she raised her head from Heiji's arms and looked at Heiji happily: "Heiji, is this the fountain square you mentioned? The one you brought me here last time."

Heiji nodded: "It's here, I didn't expect it to be here again today."

Xiaolan stopped talking, leaned back into Heiji's arms again, wrapped her arms around his waist tightly, and quietly watched the fountain that kept gushing out...

Gradually, I lost my mind.

In my mind, fragments of memory are colliding.

Cold sweat kept pouring out.

Pain~~! ! !

Heiji frowned, and the hands around his waist seemed to be getting tighter.

Look down!

Suddenly I was startled.

Xiaolan's face was already pale, and even her rosy mouth was bloodless. Cold sweat kept pouring out, and her face was very painful...

"Xiao Lan, don't think about it, stop now."

Heiji gently pressed Xiaolan's temple, and began to knead it rhythmically. The strength was strong and weak, and it was also very regular.

Slowly, Xiao Lan's breathing began to calm down, leaning tightly against Heiji's arms, motionless.

The surrounding fountains are still spraying.

Only then did Xiaolan raise her head and smiled gently towards Heiji: "Thank you Heiji."

After speaking, he stood on tiptoe, kissed him lightly on the face, buried his head in his arms again, and blushed.

Heiji was a little helpless: If I don't restore my memory, I'm going to sell myself.

Xiaolan is taking a bath.

Fei Yingri, Mouri Kogoro, and the ignored Conan sat quietly in the living room, frowning.

"Heiji, listening to you, Xiaolan is developing for the better."

Feiyingli breathed a sigh of relief.

"Taekwondo is just an action memory, it's not the same as inverse amnesia, so don't be too optimistic."

Mouri Kogoro is more rational.

Concubine Yingri glanced coldly at Kogoro Mouri: "Can't you say something nice? Do you just hope that your daughter will never regain her memory?"

Mouri Kogoro was stunned for a moment, then looked at Fei Yingri unhappily: "Don't make trouble unreasonably, I'm just stating a point of view, hum, do you like to hear it or not."

Feiyingli sneered, stood up abruptly, pulled up Heiji and walked to the room: "Heiji, go to my room and let some lecher be rational."

[Haha, doesn't my uncle know to let the concubine and auntie? 】

Conan laughed aside, and then squeezed his chin with his hand: However, my uncle said a lot, Taekwondo is just a memory of body movements, and has nothing to do with Lan's symptoms.

After being dragged by Fei Yingli for more than an hour, it was already midnight after taking a shower.

This night!

Heiji still didn't dare to move, Xiaolan still slept in his arms, but, I don't know if it was an illusion, this girl seemed to be hugging even tighter, the soft touch was very elastic.

Heiji opened his eyes, looked at Xiao Ran who was still sleeping in his arms, and moved his arms carefully.

"Heiji, bring Xiaolan to Osaka tomorrow, there is a big event."

Yukiko's hurried voice came from the phone, and she hung up quickly.

Heiji frowned: What is this woman doing, Yukiko?

Chapter 0393 Take Xiaolan back to Osaka!

"Heiji, is Xiaolan by your side? Give her the phone."

Heiji's face turned dark: "Why are you calling me for Xiaolan?"

"Isn't Xiao Lan's phone broken? You are her boyfriend now, who is she not looking for?"

On the phone, Yukiko's voice was bulging, with a trace of unhappiness.