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

The sea breeze blows, and the waves hit the soft beach again and again in the night.

The blond man held a simple coat in his hand. He walked to the railing and stopped next to the man looking at the sea. He frowned slightly and said in disapproval: "The village chief has prepared a rest room for you, why don't you go?"

Tang Muqing lit a cigarette at his fingertips and shook his head when he heard this, "Although the incense has been burned and the ritual has nothing to do with me, it is still a bit inappropriate for me to joke in the lounge next to me when others are solemnly mourning. of."

Hearing this, Jiang Gu Ling turned his head and glanced at Tang Muqing, "You were still teasing the child with a smile before the ceremony started."

Is it still suitable?

Don't think he can't guess that this kid can watch Gin kill people with a smile.

"It hasn't started yet?" Tang Muqing smiled softly, leaning on the railing to smoke, squinting his eyes and looking at the dark coast, "If I didn't want to see the excitement, I should be the last person on Yueying Island right now. Nice hotel to stay in.”

But according to the development of this plot, I may not be able to sleep well tonight.

As an intelligence member and a police officer, Rei Fukutani would definitely not just go back to the hotel with him. Then he would go back alone... He would catch a cold again tomorrow morning.

"What excitement can we watch?" Fang Guling casually put his coat on Tang Muqing's shoulders. His face was expressionless, obviously he was not very happy, but he still performed his duties as a life assistant, "But it does seem like there are a lot of secrets here."

Tang Muqing smiled, leaned against the railing and bent his back, pressing his head on Jiangu Ling's shoulder, and said in a low voice, "I'm sleepy."

Jianggu Ling:......

If you're sleepy, you're sleepy. What should you tell him?

Also, why should you lean on him?

It's okay if Gin finds out, but what if Hiro finds out? !

How could he meet Hiro in the future? !

Jiang Gu Ling lowered his eyes and looked at Tang Muqing's head resting on his shoulder. After a moment of silence, he moved his shoulders and said, "Get up."

"No." Tang Muqing refused decisively. After putting out the cigarette butt, he even put his hand around Jiang Guling's waist and pulled him into his arms to use as a pillow. "Can you take your work seriously?"

Two adult men, one leaning on the railing and the other standing straight, spoke in low voices in the sea breeze and night.

Fangtani Rei closed his eyes and turned his head slightly to avoid the warm scent of aromatherapy on Tang Muqing's body. "The job responsibilities of a life assistant include this kind of close distance?"

Get away, vixen!

"This distance is not intimate at all." Tang Muqing smiled softly with his eyes closed, but suddenly choked, turned his head and coughed softly, his voice seemed particularly unstable.

He paused before continuing to ask, "Why don't you push me away?"

Hearing this, Jiang Guling was slightly startled.

His purple-gray eyes turned, scanning the familiar faces on his shoulders, then looking at the dark night sky and raging waves, and finally at the Maori family sitting on the steps not far away, waiting.

He was silent for a moment, "What happened after you pushed it away? You lost your balance and fell here. Go back and complain to Hiro that I don't take good care of you seriously?"

"Haha..." Tang Muqing couldn't help laughing, "Is that so?"

Fangtani Rei tilted his head and closed his eyes, not wanting to speak at all.

The vixen lives up to its reputation.

The low-key and rational woody aroma and the long and gentle rose fragrance linger around the body, and there is also the gentle and smiling low voice of a man in the ear.

This is a test!

Test the undercover's determined mind! ! !

Rei Fukutani stood up straight, letting himself be used as a pillow. He took out his mobile phone and looked at it with a cigarette between his teeth. However, his peripheral vision could not help but fall on the Maori family not far away.

Because the ritual was in progress, a few people went to the house to burn a stick of incense and then came out. At this time, the night was dark and the sea breeze was blowing, and the group of people squatting outside the door looked particularly pitiful and embarrassed.

Mouri Kogoro was leaning on the railing, smoking a cigarette with melancholy eyes. Xiaolan lowered her head and didn't know what she was thinking, but...

The elementary school student who looks the most unreliable has a solemn face, and there is nothing childish in his children's eyes. On the contrary...

More like a detective than Kogoro Mori.

Fang Gu Ling observed quietly, but the steady breathing in his ears suddenly stopped.

He lowered his eyes and watched Tang Muqing raise his hand to touch his head.

On dark brown curly hair...

Jiang Gu Ling was startled, then reached out and patted Tang Muqing's head, brushing away the cigarette ashes he accidentally dropped, "I'm sorry."

Tang Muqing sighed softly, "Originally, shaking my head would be fine, but if you pat it now, I have to take a shower at night..."

Things like cigarette ash can only be handled with care. If you wipe it away with a little force, it will not be a problem that can be solved by shaking it.

Jianggu Ling didn't feel guilty at all and retorted: "You don't take a shower before going to bed at night? You're so dirty!"

Tang Muqing:...

Tang Muqing stood up straight and looked at Jiang Guling without words, "Washing, but my friend, think about where we can sleep tonight?"

A murder is about to happen!

Still want to sleep? !

Hearing this, Jiang Guling looked at Tang Muqing in surprise and couldn't believe it, "Although I'm a little impatient, I'm still very professional. I've booked a hotel room for you before I go out!"

Tang Muqing nodded, "Yes, you are right -"

Before he finished speaking, the melodious piano sound suddenly sounded.

Familiar tunes and familiar scales came from a certain room in the Civic Center, which seemed particularly sad at night.

The Maori family quickly entered the process of the incident, climbed up from the steps with a whoosh, and rushed into the citizens' office.

Tang Muqing's paused words continued and he patted Jiang Gu Ling's shoulder, "Now do you think we still have a chance to return to the hotel?"

Jianggu Ling:......

intuition?

Jianggu Ling turned his head and looked at Tang Muqing, "Let's confirm the situation first. If there are no problems, we can go back -"

His words were interrupted again, and immediately a fearful exclamation echoed through the sky.

Jianggu Ling:......

"Well... you can go back." Fangtani Rei took a deep breath and raised his feet to follow the figures in front of him. "If an incident happens, you don't have to endure it with so many people."

My body is already weak, and I will get sick even if I kick the quilt in the cold wind, let alone stay up late.

Tang Muqing smiled, followed Jiang Guling through the crowded and panicked people, and stood at the door of a certain room.

He looked at the lifeless victim lying on the piano, grabbed the Conan kid who was trying to break into the scene, turned his head and whispered in Rei Furitani's ear, "Mr. Amuro, although the time is not right now, I have a question."

Amid Conan's struggle, Fang Guli's face froze, "Huh? What?"

"Why didn't you push me away?" Tang Muqing smiled, threw Conan into Mao Lilan's arms, took out his mobile phone and dialed Officer Memu, and said softly, "There is a beach outside, I fell down It would be better to roll out of bed and get seriously injured, so..."

"Why don't you push me away?"