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

"like me?"

Xiaolan squatted in the kitchen, holding her hot cheeks in her hands, looking at the little boy in front of her with dull eyes.

Hearing this, Conan's cheeks turned red, he touched the back of his head and turned his head away from Mao Lilan, "Yes... that's right! I... that's what Brother Shinichi said!"

Mao Lilan blinked and recovered from the shock of being confessed in the air.

She rubbed her face vigorously, stood up and took out the food, with a serious look on her face, "Okay, I understand."

Conan:?

So peaceful? !

"You don't like...you...don't like brother Shinichi?" Conan looked up in disbelief, pulling on the edge of the cooking table and almost climbing up, "Lan..."

Mao Lilan took out the food and put it on the dishes. There was no expression of surprise or surprise on his face. "Even if he really likes it, if he didn't tell me personally, then I just don't know."

"Ah?" Conan's eyes widened, "Then...you like it too, right?"

Mao Lilan walked out with the food, her tone was too calm to sound like a high school girl who had just started to fall in love, "Children, don't be so curious, does it mean that Conan also likes a little girl?"

snort!

Why should she like it? !

Then what Shinichi likes about him would rather be told to a child than to her in person!

what is this? !!

This is the disrespect Brother Tang Mu said!

Brother Tang Mu would send lunch to Mr. Obara and even send text messages to express his feelings!

"I...I don't have it..." Conan followed Mao Lilan step by step, looking anxious as if he was confessing, "But..."

"It's time to eat." Mao Lilan handed the bowl and chopsticks to Conan, looked at the anxiety on Conan's face and thought for a moment before reaching out and touching Conan's head, "Don't worry about the high school detective who didn't open his mouth. in a hurry."

So she, Mao Lilan, is not in a hurry!

Conan:! ! !

He is anxious!

What did Tang Muqing say to Xiaolan when he didn't know? Why did Xiaolan’s reaction completely deviate from her usual personality! ! !

Mao Lilan pushed the bowl in front of Conan, held the bowl and started dinner with a serious face, not even thinking about the little detective next to him who was almost rolling in anxiety.

Twenty minutes later, dinner was over. Mao Lilan cleaned up the dishes, put the food reserved for her old father into a thermos and placed it on the table. Then she led Conan upstairs, planning to let this man live with her temporarily. The primary school students at home go to bed.

"But... do you like Brother Shinichi?"

Conan refused to give up and looked up at his little tame Ran.

Hearing this, Mao Lilan paused as she went upstairs, thought for a moment before nodding, "I like it, but liking this kind of thing can only be valuable if it goes both ways."

Whether Shinichi likes it or not seems to be just what Conan said.

Conan raised his head, a trace of confusion flashing in his eyes.

Before Conan could open his mouth to say anything, Mao Lilan opened the door, carried Conan to the small bench, and stuffed the toothbrush in.

The girl bent over slightly while holding her knees, and looked at Conan with a gentle smile, "Children, don't think too much. I'm not tall. Let's wait until Conan reaches high school before discussing things like love."

Conan blinked, "Huh?"

Is this... over? !

……

"no problem?"

The man with long silver hair sat on the sofa, holding a thick stack of reports in his hand, "Are there any problems?"

There are various test data on the paper. All inspections have been done from head to toe, inside and out.

The doctor who seemed to be gentle and calm was sitting across from him. He nodded slightly when he heard this. "The physical and mental conditions are as standardized as a textbook model. All the data are as perfect as forged. There are no problems except that the cold has not been cured."

Hearing this, Gin couldn't help but frown, holding the paper with his fingertips and turning over page after page.

Every data fluctuation is within the normal range, and case fraud would not dare to cause this.

Gin looked at it for a moment, then turned to look at the man lying in the ward on the other side of the glass window, "Have you kept the research samples?"

"They are all kept." The doctor in a white coat nodded, then pushed up his glasses and asked tentatively: "Such a body within the standards is very suitable for human experiments..."

Even if you get sick, you have to follow the textbooks. What researcher can refuse such a person? !

Gin:......

Gin's face darkened, and he glanced gloomily at the doctor sitting opposite him, "Oh?"

Rather than being an experimental subject, Tang Muqing is more suitable to run around outside making money.

Besides... Tang Muqing is really not rebellious at all. It will not be difficult to capture him and draw some blood for study in the future.

The doctor lowered his head warily, stood up quickly and hid outside the door.

Be careless, this is not an experimental subject, this is an important member.

Ten minutes later, footsteps gradually began to sound, and leather shoes made a low sound on the floor.

"What's wrong?" Tang Muqing gathered the lapels and slowly buttoned his shirt. After taking a look at Gin's face, he sat aside and buttoned the buttons that had been undone due to various inspections. "You look like you want to kill someone. "

"These researchers are scarier than me when they are crazy." Gin sneered coldly, dropped the report in his hand on the table in front of him, and looked up at Tang Muqing, "A body that displays data like a perfect model is placed in front of you. , you’re lucky that we didn’t forcibly detain you.”

In Tang Muqing's body, all kinds of drugs showed the same situation as the instructions for use, and it was indeed a perfect experimental subject.

Except for the frequent colds and heatstroke due to unknown reasons, the rest... is perfect.

"You will protect me, right?" Tang Muqing rolled his eyes indifferently, and put the back of his hand on his neck to test the temperature before continuing to put on his clothes, "Do you need me to stay here for a few more days? If so... …Can you please stop those researchers from standing in front of my hospital bed in the middle of the night?”

When I opened my eyes in the middle of the night, I saw a pair of green eyes staring at me, as if I were seeing a ghost.

Gin threw the clothes over and said, "No, the data collected in the past few days should be enough."

He stood up and put on his windbreaker and glanced at Tang Muqing's face, "The cold should be cured and you can go back to Tokyo. If you have any other intuitions or dreams, please let me know."

Tang Muqing raised his head and leaned on the sofa to button his buttons. His tie was stuck neatly under his Adam's apple, and his shirt collar was clean and tidy. "Ah... Valentine's Day is coming soon. Don't you plan to spend the holiday with me?"

"There are still arrangements." Gin said coldly without any affection at all, "There are many people who can spend Valentine's Day with you."

"How heartless..." Tang Muqing stood up, put on his gloves and walked out, "Your cold look is colder than the knife I hold every night before going to bed."