Conan: Ke Xue’s daily life in the world of elderly care

A subtle knock on the door suddenly sounded. The man sleeping on the tatami and hugging the quilt opened his eyes alertly, just in time to see his roommate wearing a coat reaching out to take the food and clothes from the door.

Gin couldn't help but frown, and after a long silence, he said, "Time?"

"Ten o'clock in the morning." Tang Muqing yawned, his face full of sleepiness, "The car is parked in the courtyard five hundred meters away. You can drive away by yourself."

With that said, Tang Muqing once again threw himself into the quilt next to him, wrapped himself in the thick quilt and turned over. He closed his eyes and stabilized his breathing.

Gin rubbed his forehead and lay flat on the bed. After a long time, he said in a hoarse voice, "Pack up and follow the two of you."

He seemed to remember that there was nothing on Tang Muqing's schedule for him this month. Nothing equaled having time, so he might as well grab a young man.

"Ah?" His sleepy eyes opened again. Tang Muqing thought blankly for a long time, and finally his brain, which was trapped in a ball of mud, moved slightly, "Can you not go?"

He turned around and lay on his side facing Gin, with the quilt draped around his waist, exposing his naked chest. There was still a faint scar from a trauma on his heart, "I don't want to go."

action?

He didn't want to go into action, he just wanted to squat here and wait for the timeline to be messed up again.

"Be more steady." Gin glanced at Tang Muqing, sitting cross-legged on the tatami, chewing a cigarette and leaning forward to look for a lighter.

He lit the cigarette and looked at Tang Muqing's resisting eyes and thought for a while, "Going to Mermaid Island? There should be a researcher accompanying him."

"Huh? It's fake." Tang Muqing thought for a while and finally came to his senses, "Young people pretend to be old people to achieve longevity."

Gin:......

Oh, that's not going to happen.

Gin Jiu chewed his cigarette and looked at Tang Muqing. He continued to think about action with calm eyes, "A blackmail operation?"

"When someone sees my face, the person being blackmailed becomes me." Tang Muqing stood up, half-closed his eyes and moved his weight to Gin, and he took out a cigarette and bit it, "I won't go. "

"Chasing undercover agents?" Gin thought for a while, recalling the members Tang Muqing knew, "Belmod has been taking action in the United States recently."

"I won't go abroad." Tang Muqing continued to refuse, squinting his eyes to avoid the smoke of burning tobacco, and took out ice coffee from the bag filled with food next to him, "American laws will not protect Japanese entrepreneurs, and I think Not very good at it.”

He has the physical strength and skill of a normal adult man, but it's not quite enough here.

"Practice if you think you're not good enough." Gin couldn't help but want to roll his eyes, but before he could say anything more, he was stuffed with breakfast and coffee.

Tang Muqing shook his head, took the charging cell phone next to him and looked through it, "If you don't practice, if you can't resist, then don't resist. Just lie down."

Gin:......

For a moment, I didn't know the scope of what Tang Muqing said.

Tang Muqing browsed the news that had been sent out early in the morning, with his head resting on Gin's shoulder without any thought of avoiding suspicion, "Sharon is dead?"

"Well, change your identity." Gin responded with a dull voice, removed the straw from the coffee cup and started drinking. "According to your capitalist logic, you should also attend the funeral, but you didn't go."

"Don't want me to go to the United States. I don't want to go." Tang Muqing responded, turning his head slightly and glancing at Gin, "Wear some clothes, and don't seduce me so early in the morning."

Pale skin, old scars on shoulders, back and chest, long silver hair.

Just exposed like this, what kind of gentleman do you think he is?

Ginjiu glanced at Tang Muqing's naked upper body, then looked at the top he had just gotten up and didn't have time to put on, and sneered, "You're not much better either."

"That's different. You are devoid of desire, but I am full of lust..." Tang Muqing rubbed his forehead, ate breakfast slowly and downed a whole cup of iced coffee. The sleepiness in his eyes had just dissipated, "Stop busy with tasks, stay here After staying with me for a few days, I think the sutras taught by this monk are pretty good..."

Gin raised his eyebrows, "Not bad?"

"Hypnosis." Tang Muqing responded, put on his coat and leaned next to Gin, opening the sliding door facing the bamboo sea. There was a hint of emotion in his always gentle voice, "Listen to the sutra for two hours every day, and at night Sleep quality has skyrocketed.”

"What? You can't hypnotize yourself?" Ginjiu snorted, looked around, then took Tang Muqing's computer aside and opened it. He skillfully logged into his mailbox and logged into the organization's internal network, trying to arrange an action, either sending money or killing people. "Don't you plan to update your will? There are only a few years until you turn thirty."

Well, I used to think that Tang Muqing would be dead as soon as he turned thirty, but now that he thinks about it...

It's not like I can't stay.

Tang Muqing thought for a while, "If I don't update, I feel that thirty is still far away from me."

impossible!

Gin's stick must be knocked down. If not, he will go to the BOSS and ask for a pill to force-feed Kudo Shinichi!

Thinking of this, Tang Muching paused, squinted his eyes and looked at the date in the lower right corner of the computer, "There are still a few months until he turns twenty-six."

The timeline was originally wrong, and now it seems to be messed up due to time travel.

I thought that I would be able to maintain my twenty-four-five status after Ginjiu Black Stick, but now it seems...

Twenty six seven?

But no matter what, as long as you are not thirty years old, this time travel will be regarded as rejuvenating.

"Do you want me to prepare a bullet for you as a birthday present?" Gin looked very serious as he typed on the keyboard, but he didn't have much intention of leaving.

"I prefer you to tie a bow on yourself as a gift." Tang Muqing laughed out loud, holding the phone and sending the prepared money transfer form to Gin, "Is there anything you want to eat or drink? I'll let you know Send people up the mountain.”

Gin's eyelids twitched, and his tone was incomprehensible, "It seems that I haven't promised you to stay here temporarily."

how?

Don’t capitalists care about other people’s wishes these days? !

If you have money...are you so willful?

"I assume you agreed." Tang Muqing bent his eyes, not paying any attention to the gloomy murderous look in Gin Jiu's eyes, "I need to prepare some food, and maybe some wine, but as for the rest..."

Tang Muqing paused and looked at Gin with a smile, "Do you need any more preparations?"

Gin raised his eyes and raised one eyebrow slightly, "What? Let the undercover agent next to you send you here from Tokyo?"

"Tsk, you're quite playful..." Tang Muqing smiled, stretched out his hand to put out the cigarette butt, and when he retracted his palm, he rubbed Gin's arm, "We can't abandon the little assistant and driver around us and secretly go on a date. God?"

"Ha." Gin sneered and looked down at the computer screen in front of him. After thinking for a long time, he said, "I have plans for the afternoon. I'll bring anything you need."

Tang Muqing turned to look at Gin Jiu, "The form I sent you said the money wasn't enough?"

"It's enough, but I have to ask for something else." Gin decided on the transaction location and turned to look at Tang Muqing, "Together? Don't we need to go out for a date?"

Tang Muqing paused, bent his eyes and nodded, "Okay, if you invite me on a date, I might be more diligent."

OK, now that I have the excuse to follow the mission, I can follow Gin to kill people, set fires, and grab money to observe when the first year of Conan will be, and at the same time, I can develop a relationship with Gin.

Kill two birds with one stone!