Conan: Ke Xuebai Moonlight Sticker Manual

After nearly a month of continuous work, Heyue's project to improve explosion-proof clothing has finally almost finalized the plan, and they just have to wait for the venue provided by the Metropolitan Police Department to be debugged.

Now is the time when the red maples are in full swing. Zhufu Gaoming came during the two days off and took Heyue to Lake Kawaguchi.

This is a famous maple viewing place. In autumn, the maple leaves are dyed red, and the large tracts are like burning fire, seeming to have a distinct temperature.

The hotel is a traditional Japanese-style room. The wooden corridor is paved with various small stones. There are also bright red maples in the courtyard. From here, you can see the magnificent scenery of Mount Fuji and the beautiful river bank.

Heyue sat on the suitcase and yawned loudly, with tiny tears filling her eyes.

Well, although the drive is not very far, I am really sleepy.

Heyue, who had been spinning for a long time, felt like a confused rabbit now, the kind that didn't have a clear mind.

Because they were traveling together, Zhu Fu Gaoming booked a family suite. He looked like a distinctly scholarly person with a calm temperament. Even pushing two suitcases and a sleepy Tutu looked elegant.

He touched the girl's forehead uneasily to make sure she didn't have a fever before taking back his hand, "Do you have a headache?"

Heyue shook her head slowly, "It won't hurt."

After thinking for a while, she added, "It's just that I have been very busy some time ago. It's okay. I'll adjust in a few days."

Although I had slept for half the day yesterday, I still felt very fast. It would take some time to recover from the sequelae caused by this long-term lack of sleep.

Zhu Fu Gaoming bent down to pick her up, put her gently on the soft sofa, unscrewed a bottle of juice and gave it to her, saying warmly, "Haste makes waste, Heyue, no matter what, there is no need to be too anxious, I believe in you." my ability."

Heyue looked at the pair of dark blue elegant phoenix eyes, facing the little self inside, and felt an obvious warmth inexplicably.

Feeling a little relieved, He Yue breathed a sigh of relief and arched her eyebrows, "Okay."

She took a sip of the sweet juice and couldn't help but said, "Brother Gao Ming, you are so reliable."

He could see that she was too anxious, but he didn't point it out and just let her believe in him.

Well, that's really thoughtful.

Zhu Fu Gaoming smiled when he heard this and gently rubbed the top of her hair, "As long as Heyue doesn't think I'm verbose."

Heyue opened her eyes slightly and said quickly, "No way."

She took the initiative to rub her hair against his palm, her gesture was obvious intimacy, "Brother Gao Ming has always been a reliable and considerate person. If you really want to say it, I am the one who is verbose, right? I always tell you something. Boring trivia.”

Perhaps because of Zhu Fu's age and experience, He Yue would tell him whatever was on his mind. Sometimes it wasn't just to seek his opinion, it was just out of boredom.

Zhu Fu Gaoming would listen to her patiently every time and respond in a timely manner. Every time she finished chatting with him, she would be in a good mood.

His smile was always gentle, like lake water in spring, with just the right temperature, neither too cool nor too hot, giving Heyue the greatest sense of closeness.

He bent down and his voice was as gentle as ever, "Don't be long-winded. I'm happy to be Heyue's confidant."

Like a spring breeze.

Heyue rubbed his palm again, the hair on the top of her hair was swaying, and she looked very comfortable.

Zhufu Gaoming took back his hand and tidied the tatami in the master bedroom first, "Heyue, let's sleep for a while. We will go see the red leaves in the afternoon."

Heyue didn't hesitate, put on the loose yukata provided by the hotel and got into bed. She obediently pulled the quilt to her neck and whispered, "Then I'll sleep for a while. Brother Gao Ming, please remember to call me later."

Zhu Fu Gaoming tucked her into bed and said with a smile, "I'll call you during lunch."

"Good afternoon, brother Gao Ming."

"good afternoon."

Zhufu Gaoming gently closed the shoji door and began to tidy up the tatami lying on his side outside. In fact, there wasn't much that needed to be tidied up, just laying out the bedding.

After planning the itinerary for these two days, Zhu Fu Gaoming heated up the hot water kettle and sat on the porch and breathed a sigh of relief.

The suggestion of Hongye and his entourage was somewhat impulsive. According to his past behavior style, he would never invite Heyue to travel with him alone because of temporary mood changes.

After so many years, no matter how wandering his mind, he has always persisted.

I thought it would be difficult to take a step forward, but when I finally started, everything went smoothly, and those words didn't seem so difficult to say.

Those tensions and entanglements that I once felt gradually eased, and all I could think of was getting closer to her, and getting closer to her again.

Heyue is a genius, one of the best among geniuses. She is strong, rational, and calm, and will not delay her original plan because of so-called love.

But she is gentle, she takes every love seriously, and gives back sweet, beautiful, serious and solemn love.

What does she need?

Get along with each other in a moderate manner, with just the right amount of personal space, straightforward love and unabashed preference.

And he can give her all of these.

Zhufu Gaoming raised his head and looked at Mount Fuji in the distance. From this angle, he could see its general outline, which together with the continuous red leaves nearby, formed a very beautiful picture.

At noon, Heyue was called up to have lunch. She opened her eyes drowsily and met the man's deep blue phoenix eyes.

She was stunned for a few seconds before she realized where she was. She rubbed her sleepy eyes as she got up, went to the bathroom and washed her face, finally feeling more awake.

Zhu Fu Gaoming arranged the dishes and chopsticks for her and asked her warmly, "Are you still sleepy?"

He Yue shook her head, "I'm not that sleepy anymore, I just need time to relax."

After all, she had been spinning for so long, and every day she was faced with either the instruments in the laboratory or the bombs from the villain. It felt like if she kept going a little longer, everything she saw would look like bombs.

Zhufu Gaoming's trip to the red leaves came just in time. She needed to go out and see other scenery, otherwise her mind would be full of bombs.

After the meal, Heyue wandered around the courtyard for a while before going to the room and changing into a yukata.

The yukata was prepared by Zhufu Gaoming together because we were here to see the red leaves. This time the yukata has obvious elements of red leaves. Tsuruzuki's one has a dark red background, while Zhufu Gaoming's has a dark blue background, which is a dark color. , paired with brightly colored red maples.

This kind of color matching makes them more lively, with a rare kind of flamboyant and scorching beauty.

Heyue rarely wears such style of clothes. She felt a little fresh for a moment. She turned around in front of the mirror a few times with a smile on her face and said, "It looks good. Brother Gao Ming has such a good taste."

Zhu Fu Gaoming straightened his collar, raised his head after hearing the words, and saw himself and her in the mirror.

The bright and pretty girl and the quiet and elegant man, decorated with red maples, reveal an inexplicable sense of harmony.

Zhu Fu Gaoming didn't expect that the clothes he picked were so suitable. It was obviously the first time for both of them to try such a style, but they unexpectedly clicked together.

Well, it looks like a good match.

Zhu Fu Gaoming calmed down, stepped forward and came behind her, held her shoulders, "The straps are not done yet, let me do it."

As expected, Heyue obediently stopped moving. She raised her arms to let him adjust the straps and collar for her. She subconsciously raised her head slightly because of her height, and her neck was slender and elegant.

Like a beautiful white swan.

No, she is not a swan.

She is the bright moon, unique -

The bright moon.