Detective Conan empathy

"Well, my dear Gin, I miss yousomuch." At the airport in the middle of the night, the flamboyant and gorgeous woman casually dropped her trolley case, walked quickly to the man in the black windbreaker, reached out and brushed up a lock of the man's long hair, in the slender Wrap around your fingers a few times.

Just came out of the convenience store next to the airport, still holding a glass of gin for refreshing coffee: "..."

Where did this woman come from?

"Let go." Qin Jiu frowned and said coldly.

"Ah, it's been so long since I haven't seen you, it's still so indifferent. It's really sad." As she said this, the smiling woman didn't show any sadness on her face. She even took the coffee from the man's hand and sipped it. After taking a sip, he raised his eyebrows: "How much creamer did you add?"

"...You are a little too self-conscious, I say?" Staring at the freshly baked bright red lip print on the wall of the cup, the corners of Gin's mouth twitched a few times, and finally lowered his eyelids in compromise, with a bit of self-abandonment in his tone .

"Are you willing to let go of your cold air?" Belmode curled the corners of his lips in satisfaction, "You're still pretending in front of me."

"Who first started to pretend to be affectionate and tired, I said?" Qin Jiu couldn't help rolling his eyes, "Can you put your whole body like 'I'm good' when you say 'missyou' Don't feel bad, I really want to kill people', put down your momentum?"

"Being entangled by some annoying guy all the way, anyone will be upset, right?" Belmode shrugged his shoulders, took another sip of coffee, and frowned: "It's too sweet."

"...I didn't buy it for you in the first place," Gin said blankly, then glanced at the man standing not far away who was watching them, "Is this guy coming for you? You've been staring at it for a long time."

"He's Mr. Lawrence's little baby bump," Belmode stared at Gin with an undiminished smile. To those who don't know, the handsome man and the beautiful woman are a perfect couple, "Help me cover , This guy has been pestering me all the way, and he is so annoying that he can't use force—he is here to discuss business matters with that gentleman on behalf of Lawrence, and he can't be touched."

"Is this the guy who came to see the Boss?" Qin Jiu said in a disdainful tone, "A brat who hasn't even grown his hair yet."

Yes, not a man but an imp.Even though this person was wearing a straight suit and had his hair pushed back, making such a mature attire made the face that had not yet opened even more youthful.At best, this person is not yet 20 years old, so he can only be regarded as a teenager.

However, what's the matter with this guy looking at himself with the eyes of the limited edition game disc from the beginning?

Feeling the real gaze of that strange little ghost, and seeing the silent urging in Belmode's eyes, Gin reluctantly agreed to Belmode's suggestion to cover up, and stretched out his hand to pluck the bangs on the woman's forehead twice to perfunctory thing.

"Put away the dislike in your eyes," Belmode allowed the man to move, the smile on his face deepened, but he gritted his teeth every word, "No, want, casual, move, me, liu, hai! "

Qin Jiu raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and simply messed up his already messy bangs.

Belmode almost shot a knife in his eyes.However, in the next second her bright smile became brighter and brighter, almost lighting up the darkness: "Honey, don't forget to drink your coffee." As she spoke, she handed the coffee she had already drank several times to Gin's mouth , raising one eyebrow at him.

Gin also bent the corners of his lips, reached out to take the half cup of coffee, and before Belmode could show his complacent eyes, he raised his hand and threw the coffee into the trash can beside him: "Don't use the cold coffee. Drink it, how about taking you to the coffee shop to drink the freshly ground one?"

"..."

Belmode, who was secretly depressed, couldn't help gritting his teeth, and after taking a deep breath, he kept the smile on his face: "Forget about today, it's already so late, why don't we change the day?"

I admit defeat this time, okay?

After receiving the message hidden in Belmode's words, Gin raised his eyebrows in satisfaction: "Then another day."

Between the two, the invisible swords and swords finally died down.

Then the two turned their heads together in a tacit understanding, and looked at the strange boy who had been watching for a long time after they talked.

Lawrence's baby bump?Who is that?

Belmode took Gin's arm with her charming smile that she often shows on camera: "Well, now let me introduce you to a new friend I met on the plane - Aubrey Lawrence gentlemen."

Gin showed a scrutinizing look cooperatively.

The blond boy with blue eyes was stared at by the two of them, and suddenly his eyes were red and he bit his lower lip, showing a look of weeping.

Gin immediately felt Belmode's hand tightening his arm, glanced secretly, and saw the woman next to her, although she was still smiling, her clenched cheeks showed that she was in a state of patience middle.

Qin Jiu expressed his understanding for this, after all, this woman has mentioned more than once that the last thing she wants to deal with is that kind of delicate little white flower.

"Seeing the manipulative expression of 'I'm wronged and sad, but in order not to make everyone unhappy', I want to vomit," said the woman.

In other words, she was able to endure all the way without making a move. This woman's patience has improved.

Gin's thoughts hovered in his mind for a moment, and then he asked, "Lawrence?"

He has a vague impression of this surname, it should be a steel tycoon in the United States, and the organization has several business deals with him.

For this reason, he seems to have flown to the United States once?

Although it was just to buy the FIFA All-Star figurines that will be released in limited quantities in the world over there, it just happened to be on the way...

"Mr. Gin, Miss Belmode..." Aubrey Lawrence grabbed the hem of his clothes nervously, this action was quite incongruous with his adult attire, "Dad, my father Lawrence has cooperated with you several times, I It's Papa's youngest son, just call me Aubrey..."

The young man's voice was like a mosquito, as if he was about to cry in the next second.

...I said I didn't touch you, did I?Do you want to act like you've been bullied?

Seeing the grievance on the boy's face and holding back tears, Gin twitched the corner of his mouth speechlessly, as if he could understand Belmode's mood at this moment.

Woman, can you relax a little bit?My arm is almost numb...

"Aubrey, don't be too restrained. After returning to the hotel, take a good rest. After all, you have to meet that gentleman in the next few days, so you need to keep your spirits up." Belmode sat in the co-pilot seat, turned his head to the back row The boy in the seat smiled authentically.

"Thank you, Miss Belmode," Aubrey looked up eagerly, "That...you..."

"Of course I'm with Gin. After all, I finally came back, so naturally I want to have a martini..." Belmode smiled and gave Aubrey a look of "you understand".

Gin glanced at Belmode, restraining the urge to yawn, and he didn't bother to pay attention to this woman's smearing him.

"I know, Miss Belmode and Mr. Gin are... lovers?" Aubrey was still full of grievances, and this time he seemed a little more disappointed.

"Honey, are you and I considered lovers?" Belmode smiled and stretched out his hand to straighten Gin's hair on his shoulders, and got a response that Gin was not an answer.

"Sit down," the platinum-blond man said in a cold tone, but the content of his words was concerned about the woman beside him, "Let's make vodka a supper, you still have an empty stomach right now?"

"It's already so late, eating will affect your figure." Belmode withdrew his hand on Gin's shoulder, and took a strand of light-colored hair to play with his fingertips.

"It's not good for the stomach." Gin retracted the hair in Belmode's hands, and by the way gave the woman a threatening look of "restrain a little or the cooperation will be terminated".

"Okay," Belmode shrugged, "Thank you for caring about Sweety."

Gin snorted, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, but Belmode quickly took the cigarette lighter in his hand: "You are so confident in your body if you stay up late and still smoke. "

"Who am I doing this for?" Gin gave Belmode a sideways look.

Aubrey, who was sitting in the back seat, watched the infrequent but very tacit interaction between the two, with the expression on his face that he was about to cry, and his nails had been deeply dug into the palm of his hand.

After sending Aubrey Lawrence to the door of the hotel where he was staying, Belmode said goodbye to the boy with a smile. As soon as he said the last word, Gin, who was already sleepy and impatient, stepped on the accelerator with a cold face.

"Don't say it, you really acted like you were jealous because your girlfriend was in contact with other men," Belmode relaxed without the boy in the back seat, and took out the lady's cigarette In his mouth, "The acting skills are good. By the way, thank you for coming to pick me up in the middle of the night."

Gin sneered, seeing that the woman had already lit a cigarette, raised her hand and lowered the car window.

This woman is probably the only one who can make him get up in the middle of the night to pick up someone who has already got under the covers.

Inadvertently exposed my game geek attributes, but was used as a handle by this hateful woman from time to time as a labor force...

Really upset, okay?

Why didn't you know this guy was so wicked before?

"Your expression tells me that you seem to be very upset?" Belmode snorted coldly, "What's wrong with you? Don't you also know the pile of books under my bed? Are we good to each other?"

"...You seem to be very proud of your reading the book?" Qin Jiu gave her a blank look, "What a rotten girl, isn't it?"

"It's better than being stuck in the game all day long," Belmode said without showing any weakness, "You're a gamer, aren't you?"

Gin: "Amazing."

Belmod: "..."

Belmode didn't talk to Gin all the way.

Ten minutes later, Gin stopped the car in front of an apartment: "Get out of the car."

Belmod raised his eyes and glanced, a little dissatisfied: "Didn't I say that I want to drink porridge made with vodka at your place? Why did you send me back?"

Qin Jiu glanced at her: "You also said that I am good at acting."

Belmod: "..."

I have never seen such a brazen person!

The next day, when Qin Jiu entered the living room of Dr. Ali's house, he was greeted by the tangled and subtle strange eyes of the protagonist kid.

"...What's the matter?" Gin Jiu felt a little uncomfortable and curious being stared at by the protagonist with the God of Death attribute.

did he do somethingWhy are you looking at him like that?

"No, it's nothing." Conan coughed dryly and looked away.

Gin shrugged, and followed Hui Yuanai downstairs.Recently, it is said that Sakura-Ⅲ has made great progress. Today is the day when he came to test the drug, and he was only too lazy to pay too much attention to the actions of the protagonist, the kid, because he was looking forward to playing gin in the holographic game after he recovered.

After the figure of Gin disappeared, Conan, who stayed in the living room, sat on the sofa with an indescribable expression.

Last night's martini... Is this guy tuned up?Still not tuned?

It should be tuned, right?After all, his girlfriend came back from abroad, and this person is an adult man again...

But...he feels the same with him now!It's good that I didn't meet him this time, what if one day this person is in... then what, what if he accidentally connects his senses? ! !Do you want to tell him to stop bartending for the sake of everyone's good now that he is old now and then?Impossible even if you think about it? ! !

……what to do?He is good.

He is still a child, is it really good to enter the world of adults so early?

Invisibly feeling the maliciousness from the world, Conan held his head with a vicissitudes of life.