Conan: The winery killer has a soft spot for Huiyuan

The two of them were so angry that they were not very polite.

"What terrorists? Impolite..." She was obviously woken up by these kids, rubbing her nose in dissatisfaction and muttering.

Huiyuan stood beside her, with her hands folded in front of her and looked at her meaningfully.

Conan on the side couldn't help but laugh dryly.

A guy running around with a grenade on his back, how can you say it is equivalent to these four words.

The day's class ended quickly, and after school, several people walked on the way home. Lin Jianhe pushed a bicycle and followed beside her. Several children from the detective team asked them not to ride their bicycles away after school every day.

Therefore, Lin Jianhe could only push his bicycle and follow the few people. When passing by a store window, several children stopped. Ayumi looked at the Dolls' Festival dolls in the window and couldn't help but sigh, "Wow, what beautiful dolls."

"So it seems that the Dolls' Festival is coming soon." Conan said.

"Daughters' Festival?" Lin Jianhe knew this festival in his memory, but he didn't know what it was for.

Seeing the man's obviously puzzled expression, Huiyuan Ai explained: "The third day of March every year is the Dolls' Festival. Many families will go to appreciate peach blossoms and buy such dolls to put at home, praying for the healthy growth and happiness of girls."

"Is that so." Hearing this, Lin Jianhe looked at the dolls in the window thoughtfully.

"Have you found happiness..."

"Let's go eat eel rice. I'm so hungry."

After leaving, Ayumi seemed to be still thinking about the doll in the window just now, "That doll is really beautiful."

Seeing that no one paid attention to his proposal for eel rice, Genta suddenly said, "But Ayumi, don't you already have a set of beautiful dolls?"

At this time, Guangyan remembered something and reminded Genta, "Genta, have you forgotten that you accidentally broke Ayumi's doll last year!"

After being reminded, Genta remembered and smiled apologetically, "Sorry, Ayumi..."

"But, that doll should be repairable." Huiyuan suddenly said.

"Yes, but when the doll was taken for repair, the repairman accidentally hurt his hand, and the blood stained the doll's face. Later, in order to cover up the mark, the master repainted it to cover it up! But!" Mitsuhiko said mysteriously, with a serious face, "Later, it was taken away by a dog named Pipi from the aunt next door! The paint covering the doll's face peeled off, revealing a bloody face!"

"That's an unfortunate doll!"

The two little boys talked back and forth, making Ayumi's expression quickly depressed. She stood there and suddenly cried aggrievedly, "That doll is not an unfortunate doll..."

When Ayumi cried, everyone fell silent, but when Yuanta and Mitsuhiko were about to say something to comfort her. She stuck out her tongue again playfully, "I was kidding you."

"Because of Pipi, the uncle from the neighbor's house asked his friend to give me the dolls they didn't need. It's bigger and more beautiful than the previous one! It has seven layers!"

"But they said they would only give it to me if I remembered all the arrangements."

This doll has seven layers, which means there must be many boxes. Mitsuhiko noticed this and couldn't help asking, "But there are so many layers, how can you arrange it by yourself?"

"It doesn't matter, I'm not alone now."

Looking at Ayumi's happy smile, the few people looked at each other. Listening to the conversation of these children, Lin Jianhe thought that he couldn't go home early today.

The group arrived at the destination, greeted the elders of the family, and then entered a compartment and began to fiddle with the packed cardboard boxes.

Lin Jianhe casually opened a cardboard box and looked at the dolls inside. Although she didn't know how to arrange the dolls for the Girl's Day, she could tell a rough idea from the clothes of these dolls.

"For dolls like this, the higher the status, the higher the position they are placed."

She looked at the two dolls in her hand and suddenly noticed Xiao Ai, who had been silently watching the dolls in her hand for some reason.

They have known each other for a long time, and Lin Jianhe knows more about Huiyuan. For example, when she was very young, her parents passed away, and she still needed to rely on others. This girl went to study abroad alone.

In fact, their cognition should be similar. They are both people who don't have any particularly good memories of their childhood. When they were abroad, they were very happy.

, and there is no need for any dolls for the Girls' Day.

But she knew it very well.

Even with such common sense, Lin Jianhe read a different emotion from the man's eyes.

"Look at it this way, I think this doll is pretty."

Hearing Lin Jianhe's voice, Huiyuan Ai cast her eyes, "Do you like it?"

"Didn't you also say that putting dolls at home can pray for good health and happiness." Lin Jianhe nodded.

Huiyuan Ai looked at Ayumi who was carefully placing dolls. Unlike the love in the girl's eyes, there was only a calmness and indifference in her eyes.

"In fact, I just touched the dolls for the Girls' Day today."

"Before I was born, my parents bought dolls for my sister. Not long after I was born, they died, and my sister sealed all the dolls and didn't put them at all, because they were dolls full of painful memories."

Huiyuan spoke calmly, she lowered her eyes and looked at the doll in her hand, as if through it, she could see the appearance of the dolls left by her parents.

"But," looking at the girl's eyes full of worries, Lin Jianhe said, "Your parents must have bought the doll with the hope that you would be happy. Although it carries painful memories, it also contains happy memories."

Huiyuan Ai gently raised the corners of her lips and stammered, "But I don't have happy memories."

"It doesn't matter, I'm with you. I'm also a child without happy memories." She walked to Huiyuan, took the doll from her hand, and said seriously, "This year's Girl's Day, let's also put up dolls, I'll pray for you."

Looking at the man's extremely serious expression, Huiyuan Ai was slightly startled, then turned around and walked forward a few steps. She didn't know what she was thinking, but after a long time, the somewhat light but extremely clear voice came out.

"...You always do things that make people feel overwhelmed, but-"

"-Thank you."