050 No matter how hard the rain is, it can't stop the unbearable heart
Hanyu Kiyosu looked at Yuzu's timid, dark eyes that quietly emerged from the quilt, and it was a bit funny. Children wet the bed because their bodies are not yet fully developed. Although it is indeed troublesome, he will not get angry because of it.
What's more, what he has now is what he lost before. From the moment he opened his eyes and saw the world, he has always felt lucky and grateful to have lost something.
After re-living his life, Hanyu Qing'an's mentality became more peaceful, and he focused more on the good side of life.
Things in this world always have a bad and dark side, but he wants to live happily, so he doesn't want to worry too much and doesn't think too much. When he encounters a problem, he just solves it.
Other things are, and this little thing in front of me is naturally the same.
"I remember I once told a child that I like well-behaved and cute children. I have to be brave in what I do. Only in this way can I be considered well-behaved. Don't you think so?"
Yuzi blinked, hesitated, and muttered under the quilt: "It was Yuzi who did it..."
Hanyu Qing'an reached out and rubbed her little head, "Okay, get up quickly. How long do you want to continue lying on the wet bed? Go to the bathroom to wash up and change into clean clothes."
Yuzi got out of the bed coquettishly, and then ran to the bathroom, leaving Hanyu Qingan alone, looking at the mattress with a map drawn on it, and then at the heavy rain outside, feeling a little worried.
"Without the sun, the dryer can't hold such a big thing, and it can't be dried after washing. How can I do this?"
Just when Hanyu Qing'an was scratching his head to think of a solution, the doorbell rang. He put aside the problem at hand and walked to the door. He looked through the peephole and saw that it was a garden, so he quickly opened the door.
"It's raining so heavily, why are you here?" Hanyu Qing'an took the umbrella from her hand and put it away, then let her in.
"Didn't you agree to go to the amusement park today?" Suzuki Sonoko looked expectant.
Hanyu Qing'an laughed. Yesterday he was angry because he treated her as a child, but today he behaved like a child.
etc……
He suddenly noticed the clothes Suzuki Sonoko was wearing, a blue-gray waist dress with a sailor collar and a bow tied with a black ribbon. The small exposed calf was very eye-catching.
Moreover, she seems to have put on light makeup and looks more refined than usual.
Hanyu Qingan thought of his random thoughts last night, and it seemed... it seemed... a bit... like it was true.
"It would be better if you let down your bangs..." He murmured subconsciously, but the two of them were not far away, so Suzuki Sonoko naturally heard it clearly.
"Bangs?"
Suzuki Sonoko reached out to touch the hairband on her head and subconsciously wanted to take it off, but suddenly she felt that it was too spineless for her to put it down obediently just because Hanyu Kiyosu said so, so she gave up.
"Ah, it's nothing, I just said it casually." Yuyu Qing'an came back to his senses and felt that he had been in a daze for the past two days.
"However, with such heavy rain, the amusement park shouldn't be open, right?" Hanyu Qing'an looked out the window, and the rain showed no sign of letting up.
Suzuki Sonoko seemed to have thought about it a long time ago. She twirled the hair around her ears with her fingers, as if she was dissatisfied, but more like a coquettish reminder:
"Didn't you say you would go shopping with me and buy things for me before? The mall won't be closed when it rains, so we'll go shopping in the comprehensive mall first. If the rain stops, we'll go to the amusement park. If it doesn't stop, we'll talk about it again."
Hanyu Kiyosu had just put aside one problem, and now he was faced with another problem. He smiled bitterly and said: "Speaking of which, luckily I came back last night."
Suzuki Sonoko's heart trembled. Thinking of last night's scene, her face couldn't help but get hot. Why is this guy bringing this up now? What's the lucky thing? Is it lucky that he didn't encounter that kind of thing when he came back last night?
Hanyu Qing'an didn't know what she was thinking about. He pointed to the bathroom and said: "Yuzi wet the bed last night. If you want to sleep here, you will probably have a headache. The mattress has not been processed yet, and Yuzi is also in the bathroom.
We have to wait until we go shopping."
How could a high school girl endure such a thing? Hanyu Qing'an thought about how she was too casual yesterday. If she really didn't come back, Sonoko would be so scared that she would never dare to help with Yuzu anymore.
Suzuki Sonoko really has no experience in facing this kind of thing. When she took Yuzu to sleep at Xiaolan's house, she was worried about this matter, but she was lucky and didn't catch up.
"Then I'll go and clean Yuzu. You go and take care of it first. Finish it quickly so we can set off." After finishing speaking, Suzuki Sonoko walked towards the bathroom.
Hanyu Qingan nodded, okay, as long as you are happy.
Take some lemon juice, drop some on the wet area, soak the wet part in warm water for a while, then wash it with laundry detergent and rinse it.
The whole process is hand washed, and one set is very tiring for Hanyu Qingan.
"I bought a changing pad, but I have to pee somewhere other than the changing pad. It's really difficult..."
Hanyu Kiyoan was thinking about buying a small bed for Yuzu, but she would probably still sneak into her bed in the middle of the night. Children like to sleep with adults, and they only know how to have their own private space when they get older.
After a long day of busy work, Suzuki Sonoko also helped Yuzu tidy up, and Hanyu Qingan himself washed up. He didn't even have time to rest, so he was urged to go out.
The three of them stood under the awning at the entrance of the corridor, waiting for the taxi to arrive. Hanyu Qingan looked at the next door and asked: "Should we call Xiaolan and Conan?"
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Hanyu Qing'an felt that he had nothing to do. Where there was Conan, there were cases. He was afraid that he would be idle and have nothing to do.
Fortunately, Suzuki Sonoko didn't agree either. She touched her face and said, "Xiaolan...she seems to be very busy recently, so we'd better not disturb her."
Hanyu Qing'an noticed that Suzuki Sonoko's eyes were wandering a little, and his heart moved.
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"Sister Xiaolan, what are you busy with?"
Conan yawned and stood at the door of Mao Lilan's room and looked in. Mao Lilan was leaning on the table, head tilted, the pen in his hand was flying on his fingertips, and he looked thoughtful.
Hearing Conan's voice, the pen in Mao Lilan's hand flew out and landed on the table with a clatter. She said with a distressed look on her face: "It's what President Hanyu said before."
"What?" Conan's heart tightened. Is there something else I don't know?
"It's the "Maori Detective Case Book."" Mao Lilan put her chin in her hands and sighed, "President Hanyu said not to mention his name and to change the person who solved the case to my father, but I don't know what to do at all.
Make the process of solving the case reasonable."
"In the process of solving the case, President Hanyu directly resurrected the deceased and learned many things from the mouth of the deceased. How to record this..."
The corner of Conan's mouth twitched. He was the hardest hit by this unconventional approach.
"Ah! I thought of it!" Mao Lilan looked at Conan, and suddenly her eyes lit up, "Shinichi..."