Hanyu Kiyosu looked at Suzuki Sonoko who was wiping Yuzu's mouth and said, he was supposed to take care of Yuzu's meals, but for some reason, this kid was more attached to Sonoko than to him.
"What's wrong?" Suzuki Sonoko held Yuzu's little face and looked around to see if she had wiped it clean.
"I've really troubled you a lot lately, thank you for your hard work."
Suzuki Sonoko raised her head and looked at Hanyu Qing'an across from her. She was stunned for a moment and waved her hands uncomfortably, "What's the big deal? Anyway, I have nothing to do when I'm free. Yuzu is also fun."
As he spoke, he pinched Yuzi's little face again, feeling that he seemed to have gained some weight in the past few days.
Hanyu Qing'an said seriously: "I was wondering if I should go to your house and visit your parents."
"Huh?!" Suzuki Sonoko was shocked, what are you going to do? Go to heaven?
Hanyu Qingan ignored her reaction and continued: "Look, your parents scolded you for staying out at night last time. No matter what, this is my responsibility, so I want to make a special trip to explain.
Thanks by the way."
Suzuki Sonoko quickly stretched out her hand to stop him, "Stop! Needless to say, haven't you already thanked me today? I see that the rain outside has almost stopped, so you can just accompany me to the amusement park."
Hanyu Qing'an put his arms on the table, put his hands in front of his mouth to hide his uncontrollable smile, and continued teasing:
"I say thank you, but mainly I want to explain why you stayed up all night. You are a girl, and it is normal for your parents to be worried. You cannot have conflicts with your parents because of me."
Suzuki Sonoko had a severe headache, "My parents are very busy, so you may not be able to see people, and it's not as serious as you think."
Hanyu Qing'an suddenly stopped smiling and said tentatively: "It's still very serious. After all, I have to tell your parents truthfully what I do. They should be very angry if I let you participate in such things without their consent before.
Bar?"
Suzuki Sonoko rubbed her brows, why is this guy so stubborn? He had no choice but to use his family education and social experience:
"If you were just an ordinary funeral director, they would definitely be unhappy, but you are not ordinary. They would be happy if they could make friends with someone like you."
Hanyu Qing'an had a look of surprise on his face and said with a smile: "That's it, that's great. To be honest, I'm afraid that after I tell your parents the situation, they will never let you associate with me and Yuzu again."
Suzuki Sonoko looked at him suspiciously. Why did she feel like there was something wrong with the conversation just now? What was wrong?
"The rain seems to have stopped, let's go." Hanyu Kiyoan stood up directly without giving Suzuki Sonoko time to think.
Suzuki Sonoko quickly pulled Yuzu to follow, "Slow down, don't walk so fast."
…
As soon as the rain stopped, Conan hurried to Dr. A Li's house. He wanted to conspire with Dr. A Li before rushing to Mao Lilan.
"Doctor, where are you? Doctor!" As soon as he entered the living room, Conan ran around like a fly.
"Come on, come on, why is it so urgent?" Dr. Ali came out of the kitchen with a donut in his mouth and coffee, and responded vaguely.
"Big deal! Xiaolan asked me for Kudo Shinichi's contact information."
Seeing Conan's solemn face, Dr. A Li also became serious, "Did she doubt you again?"
Conan shook his head, "No, I told her that I had a way to contact Kudo Shinichi."
"..." Dr. Ali rolled his eyes angrily, twisted his fat body, and walked towards the basement.
"Don't go, doctor, I have to help you with this."
"Hmph..." Dr. Ali took a bite of the donut, turned away from him, and complained angrily, "You want me to pretend that you are on the phone with Xiaolan? I won't do it this time.
At this age, this kind of thing is too difficult."
Conan went around to the other side, pulled Dr. A Li's sleeve, and said, "I'm not asking you to pretend to be me this time, and you can't pretend to be like me. That's it..."
After listening to Conan's narration, Dr. Ali thought thoughtfully, "So, you just borrowed my computer?"
Conan chuckled, "It's not just that."
Dr. A Li frowned, feeling that things were not simple.
…
The next day, under a clear sky, Mao Lilan rushed to Dr. Ali's house with the prepared souvenirs.
Souvenirs generally don't need to be expensive, and are mostly exquisitely packaged snacks, such as chocolates. Following Conan's suggestion, she chose a delicious snack shop and bought a few donuts to wrap.
After she explained her purpose to Dr. Ali, she was taken to the computer in the basement.
"Okay, Xiaolan, just come over and use it when you need it." Dr. A Li said after helping to log in to the email account.
"I'm really troubling you, Dr. Ali." Mao Lilan looked embarrassed.
Dr. A Li waved his hand and sighed, "It's okay. That guy Shinichi is really annoying. He doesn't even know how to contact you. It's really outrageous for a girl like you to take the initiative to contact him."
Mao Lilan smiled awkwardly, "I'm looking for him for a serious matter..."
Dr. Ali didn't answer, turned around and walked out, "Okay, I'll be in the living room above. If you have any questions, come to me anytime."
Dr. Ali went up from the basement to the living room without stopping, and went directly to the bedroom on the second floor. When he opened the door, Conan was sitting at the desk, facing another computer.
Of course, to be precise, it was just a monitor. Dr. Ali allowed two people to share a computer host. On the premise of achieving simultaneous use without interfering with each other, he also made a software by himself, disguised as an email address, so that the two of them could
Able to communicate in real time.
This method is much more efficient than sending an email, enduring slow internet speeds, and waiting for the other party to reply.
"How is it? Do you dare to say that my invention is useless?" Dr. Ali stroked his beard proudly.
Without even raising his head, Conan took out his left hand and gave him a thumbs up.
"Why haven't you received the message yet?" Conan refreshed the interface impatiently.
Dr. Agasa ignored him, feeling that he was talking to a cow, and that guy Shinichi didn't understand the charm of technology at all.
Returning to the living room depressed, Dr. Ali ate the donuts brought by Mao Lilan alone. The world was so cold, and only the hot chocolate and donuts in his hands could bring a touch of warmth.
"Here it comes!" Conan was shocked and opened the message sent to him by Mao Lilan.
However, as soon as I came up, I asked him where he was and what he was doing.
Conan scratched his head, made up an answer at random, and then asked if he had anything to do with him.
[Mao Lilan: You are actually right next to the computer? You replied so quickly? I can’t find you if nothing happens? 】
Conan's scalp was numb and he quickly fooled him.
[Kudo Shinichi: Uh, haha, of course. 】
[Mao Lilan: I do have something to do, but I’m not looking for you, I’m looking for your dad.]
Conan looked dissatisfied and typed on the keyboard.
[Kudo Shinichi: What is it that I can’t do that requires my dad to do it? 】
[Mao Lilan: Can you write detective novels? 】
[Kudo Shinichi: I just haven’t written it. If I want to, I can do it. 】
[Mao Lilan: Okay, you write a book and I’ll read it. 】