Conan: About the fact that I have a black brother

As Shirley ran, she took off her white coat and threw herself into the arms of the woman at the street corner like a little bird.

The woman hugged her naturally. Shirley said something to the woman. They both turned around and looked in Jundu's direction warily.

They couldn't see what the people in the car were doing, but they felt uneasy instinctively.

Cointreau soon noticed this and turned the car around and left.

The hidden emotions in my heart also disappeared completely.

Isn't it just to see my sister? Who doesn't have a...

Wait, there's no what?

Cointreau's scattered thoughts gathered together again in an instant.

No what?

Don’t you have a sister?

Still don’t have a brother?

No one who cares about you?

……

Goosebumps covered his body, and Jundu didn't intend to think about it any further.

He is very hungry and needs to eat right now!

He parked the car on the side of the road and went into the lucky shop he chose, which was a curry shop.

It's already past lunchtime, but the curry shop is still open.

There was already a man in a white shirt sitting at the long table, waiting for his food to be served.

In the kitchen facing the door, the boss was standing in front of a small pot with steaming curry in it.

Hearing the bell at the door, the boss looked up and said enthusiastically, "Welcome sir, it seems that this portion of curry will not be wasted."

It's a bit weird, and it doesn't sound nice.

Cointreau didn't care. He sat to the left of the man and said, "One serving of curry and rice. Add more spiciness. The spicier the better."

The man didn't say anything. He held his chin with his left hand and tapped the table with his index finger.

Cointreau subconsciously began to decipher the code and obtained a string of garbled characters.

He secretly cursed himself for being nosy.

He looked at the man and felt that he looked strangely familiar.

"What's wrong sir? Is there something on my face?"

The man noticed his gaze, lowered his hands, and turned his face towards him.

Cointreau: …

"No, I'm just curious why this gentleman is also eating so late." He made up an excuse.

The man clasped his hands on the table and said with a smile, "I accidentally fell asleep at noon."

In fact, he was called out by the public security personnel to do the work, but was stood up again.

That man, no, Lin Xiaochen couldn't help but curse them in his heart for their inefficiency.

"And you, sir, are you the same as I am?" he asked.

"Me?" Jun Du smiled. "I was called out to work by an idiot colleague, but he told me that I had nothing to do and that the notification was wrong. I made a wasted trip and missed lunch."

"Is that so——" Lin Xiaochen sighed. That's almost the same.

Lin Xiaochen, who couldn't help but feel the same pity for being a fellow wanderer, said dryly, "It's really unfortunate to meet such a colleague."

"That's true." Jundu shrugged and smiled, "But maybe it's a rare fate."

Lin Xiaochen: "That's true. If I hadn't left home late, I wouldn't have been able to find this store. The smell of the boss's curry makes me hungry."

"Hahaha, sir, you really flatter me." The boss laughed heartily and brought two servings of curry rice to the two of them. "Curry, very spicy, please enjoy. You two are really destined to meet each other. Even the taste is similar. I was worried that I would have to make another one."

"Not spicy enough." The two said in unison after taking a bite.

“It’s totally not enough!”