After the World of Conan is Full of Bad Luck

Amamiya Qianxue blinked, not understanding why the other party wanted to take her cup, and she looked so fierce, so she subconsciously took a few steps back.

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Will she not know the people around her when she is drunk?

Jinping Matsuda was so surprised that she couldn't even speak, but Natalie reacted and asked softly, "Qianxue, do you still know me? Do you still know them?"

Amamiya Qianxue was drunk and shook her head in confusion, "What?"

"Are you going to the hospital?" Zhu Fu Jingguang asked, ready to start calling a taxi.

Jianggu zero started to check whether there was any problem with these wines, Hagihara Kenji and Date Air said to go to the store to ask clearly.

Jinping Matsuda took a deep breath and lowered her voice, "Qianxue, are you feeling any discomfort now?"

"I want to go home," she muttered, trying to hold herself up.

Jiangguling frowned, "It's nothing special, it's just ordinary wine, it seems that Amamiya is not suitable for drinking."

Zhu Fu Jingguang's face was also worried, and it was too abnormal to be drunk like this.

Matsuda Jinping was worried that the other party's excessive struggle would hurt herself, so she could only let go, he took out his mobile phone and prepared to call Qimu's house, he dialed the number and said: "I asked Ask her former friends."

"This is Qimu's house." After the call was connected, it was Qimu Kusuo's voice.

"Naimu Kusuo? It's me, Matsuda Jinhei, I'm calling to ask you what happened to Qianxue after being drunk?" He was clear.

Nanxiong Qimu frowned, the drunk Amamiya Qianxue, this, he did know, he had seen it once or twice in the many reincarnations of her parents, he seemed to be unable to remember The people around you, and then hiding in the corner alone.

But this state will not last long, one to three hours, and then slowly fall asleep, the rest is nothing special.

Kusio Saiki thought while telling the other party the key point.

"Don't you need to be sent to the hospital?" Matsuda Jinhei was a little worried after hearing this.

"Qianxue, the most annoying place is the hospital. I'll hang up."

Looking at the hung up communication, Matsuda Jinping felt a little uncomfortable. He hoped that the other party knew, but he also hoped that the other party did not know. The conflicting emotions pulled him a little uncomfortable.

Let the rest of the people rest.

"Go home, Qianxue." He crouched down and looked at the person leaning in the corner.

Amamiya Qianxue only felt dizzy, and the person in front of her was not very clear, and she asked, "Who are you?"

"Jinping Matsuda."

She turned her face sideways, her eyes were dyed with a drunken crimson, like the color of camellias, and then smiled lowly, in the vague laughter, she reached out and touched the other's Tip of the nose, "I seem to have seen you."

"Do you want to go back?" Matsuda Jinhei asked patiently.

She retracted her fingertips, her eyes were still a little blurred, "Are you going home?"

"Yeah."

"I don't have a home." She leaned on her side, her eyes glowing with water because of the drunkenness and the light.

"Yes, where we live now."

"…, I'm sleepy, I have to go back."

Amamiya Qianxue took a few steps forward, rubbed against the other party's arms, and then when she saw the other party didn't move, she blinked again, with a little doubt.

Jinping Matsuda tentatively hugged the person in his arms. Seeing that the other person was not struggling, he breathed a sigh of relief. After saying goodbye to his friends, he hugged the person and entered the rental that had been applauded for a long time. in the car.

It may not even be seen by outsiders as a drunk.

However, in Matsuda Jinhei's opinion, it is very different. He would rather Qianxue be like an ordinary drunk, and he does not want to see such a quiet her, such a her who doesn't know him.

The car made a sharp turn, and after speeding up, Matsuda Jinping was holding the hand of the opponent's fingertips and noticed that something was wrong.

It was hard and cold, even a little cold sweat, still shaking slightly.

He quickly broke away his girlfriend who had been facing sideways, his pupils shrank suddenly, because the skin he touched was wet and cold, and the tear stains on his face were flowing with gorgeous neon colors.

"Ah, what's the matter?" she murmured, pressing her fingertips against the leather back seat to print a wet mark.

Matsuda Jinpei hurriedly stopped the taxi, and after passing a few banknotes to the other party, he didn't need to ask for change, and immediately got out of the car with the person in his arms.

The shadows that may be related to her parents resurfaced while drunk.

This was his first reaction.

The trembling of the person in her arms finally stopped, but there was still some kind of trance in her eyes, she muttered: "...I, have seen, have seen you?"

"Of course, I'll be home in a while."

He tore off his windbreaker to cover the other's sweaty body.

"I remember, don't we, we have a child?" she asked vaguely, and her words were a little confusing.

Jinhei Matsuda didn't understand, kid? What's the matter, have you started talking nonsense?

"I remember, remember, it's called Yue?" She said intermittently, and then smiled to herself, "Well, but I, I am only 18 years old."

This is a complete confusion.

"Aren't you afraid of bad luck? Matsuda, Matsuda Jinping."

"Don't be afraid."

"You, why are you, by my side?"

"Because I love you."

The other party struggled to raise his head, his eyes widened, and he looked frightened, "I don't believe it."

"Really."

"If you don't believe me, don't stay with me, you will be unlucky." She held his face, admonishing very seriously, and then bit her lower lip, "But, then, Yue is Single parent."

Matsuda Jinhei couldn't help laughing, Qianxue's unconscious appearance was too cute.

Fortunately, at the door of the house at this moment, he glanced at Nanxiong Qimu at the door of the next door, and nodded to him.

The girlfriend in his arms also blinked and looked over, and was about to wave when Matsuda Jinping pressed her into her chest.

Nanxiong Qimu saw that the two of them were all right, so he opened the door without speaking and walked back.

Until entering the house, Amamiya Qianxue, who struggled out of the other's chest, pouted, "Why, don't let me and Nan..."

Halfway through her words, she was intercepted by a passionate and unhappy kiss.

I don't remember myself, but I remember young taming dye?

After limply slumped on the bed in the bedroom, she instinctively resisted contact with the person in front of her, because that would make her body strange.

But I can't bear to see the other party hurt.

In her eyes under the influence of drunkenness, everything was a little distorted, and she took the initiative to reach out and touch the other's eyebrows.

Although the confusion is unclear, it always feels familiar and familiar.

Matsuda Jinhei was feeling mixed feelings now, and his rational thinking told him that Qianxue was drunk and his mind was confused. Emotional thinking is extremely unpleasant, very particularly unpleasant, even if you don't remember yourself, can you still remember that guy?

He sat on the edge of the bed, frowning and looking complicated.

When I looked up, I saw that the other party was slowly approaching, blinking carefully, like a cat trying to test.

He stretched out his hand, and after hesitating for a few seconds, the other party took the initiative to post it.

"Really can't remember?"

Jinping Matsuda lowered his eyes and looked at his girlfriend who was gently rubbing her neck.

Can only see the other side blinking in confusion, "What?"

He sighed and decided not to care about the drunk person. Just as he was about to release him, he felt the warm and smooth touch at the Adam's apple, like a dragonfly on water, and then along the jawline Passionate all the way up, followed by biting his earlobe.

"Stop moving." He hoarsely straightened the person.

And got a vague, "Can't you?"

He can't continue with his girlfriend who doesn't know him.

Simply wrapped the person with the quilt, and instructed: "I'll put hot water for you, and you're sweating, you have to wipe it even if you don't wash it, don't make a fool of yourself."

"Oh~~"

The other party stretched his voice and rolled around in the quilt.

Put the person wrapped in the bath towel into the steaming bathtub, Matsuda Jinping told him to calm down ten thousand words, but when he saw his girlfriend lying on the edge of the bathtub, staring wetly When he looked like he was, he covered his eyes and sighed, a flame in his heart was burning him.

Sanity was scorched by the fire repeatedly.

She is young and charming.

Water mist accumulated in the bathroom, and accumulated in the puzzled eyes staring at him.

However, the other party did not understand what he meant at all. After staring, he shrunk to the corner of the bathtub by himself.

Perhaps the hot water was too warm, and Chiyuki Amamiya, whose brain was corroded by alcohol, finally relaxed, and she fell asleep little by little against the wall, and was replaced by Matsuda Jin. During the brief time she went to get her pajamas.

When he got closer to the bathtub, he saw his sleeping girlfriend slipping into the water little by little, as if he didn't know anything.

Matsuda Jinhei hurriedly picked up the person, grabbed two or three bath towels and wrapped the person tightly, really if you don’t watch it for a while, an accident will happen, “You want to create and drown in the bathroom your own achievements?"

"I'm thirsty, I want to drink water." She murmured vaguely.

The torture is real torture, Matsuda Jinping secretly told himself that she will never be allowed to drink so much alcohol in the future.

However, compared to her intentional non-cooperation at first, the other party is much more obedient, holding the cup obediently and drinking water by herself, and letting her take the medicine well also did the same.

Thinking about this, Matsuda Jinping couldn't help feeling a little guilty.

In the humming sound, there was a slight sound from the chest of the person in the arms, which made Matsuda Jinhei directly turn off the hair dryer.

"What?"

"The formation is flat?? Why are you at home?" She rubbed her still dizzy forehead, not understanding why she was at home.

Shouldn't it be at an izakaya before? Is she drunk? Did something happen when you came home from the izakaya?

"Awake?"

Amamiya Qianxue turned around while holding the bath towel on her body, "Sorry, my mind is in a mess now, I can't think of the past, I didn't do anything out of the ordinary, did I? Is Li scared? Why are you all wet?"

Matsuda Jinhei patted the other party's hair, "Blow it clean first."

"Oh oh."

Still a little dizzy, she half-squinted her eyes and felt a slight pulling sensation at the roots of her hair.

It must have caused trouble. Was it really noisy when Nanxiong said she had better not get drunk?

Ah, I originally wanted to use Jiujin to explain everything to him, but now it seems that I can't talk.

"I'm going to change clothes and tell you what happened later."

Amamiya Qianxue immediately sat upright, and a vigilant drum sounded in her heart.

"Did you wash it?"

"Well, do you know if you know people when you're drunk?"

"I don't know." Amamiya Qianxue shook her head.

Matsuda Jinping chuckled, "I don't remember it at all. More importantly, I don't remember the name of my fiancé, but I remember the name of You Tamoran very clearly."

Amamiya Qianxue's eyes widened, and the drunkenness she had originally was completely disappeared at this moment.

Drinking and refusing to drink.

These big words jumped out in the blank mind.

"I'm sorry." A voice as thin as a mosquito came out of her mouth.

"Okay, I don't mean to blame you, anyway, I'm not allowed to drink so much alcohol in the future." He pulled the person into his arms, held the other person's face and continued: "Also Did you say something to the squad leader?"

"Well, it's about your protection."

"Sorry for making you feel so uneasy, I will pay attention later."

"thanks."

The hair was drawn into her mouth along with her words, reminding Matsuda Jinhei of the scene in the bathroom again, and the shivering and hot thirst emerged again.

Sure enough, she has no self-control.

He lowered his eyes, showing explicit desire, and then made a nonsensical request, "Can I go to the bathroom?"