[Net King + Conan] Time Lost City

Mu Liu made chicken soup.

Wash the angelica, red dates, round meat, medlar, and Codonopsis one by one and put them in the pot. Open the yellow chicken, remove the bones from the whole chicken, add green onion and ginger, lotus seeds and lily, diced mushrooms and ham, and put the chicken Stomach full.

One day off from the training class gave Mu Liu some buffer time. Natsu Saotome ran over sweating profusely in the early morning. Yesterday, Mu Liu left all her pencil case and books behind and ran alone, ignoring everything. Zhixia could only stay to deal with her aftermath. She said all the good things in front of the teacher, and brought Osaka pancakes early this morning, which moved Mu Liu to the ground.

Zhixia smiled with a face full of gossiping peach blossoms: "Xiao Muliu, tell me honestly, do you have an affair with that Heiyu? He chased after you as soon as you left. I think this is not bad, but his little Qingmei looks like A little unhappy."

Without squinting, Mu Liu poured flour, eggs, brown sugar, millet noodles, roses and red dates into the basin: "You used to say that Heiji is very good."

Zhi Xia frowned, holding his chin: "He's good, but it doesn't feel right, you two are too familiar, you don't have the feeling of sparks, and both of you are too low in EQ, even if you had sparks, you still treat them as buddies The same thing is gone, I think this Hei Yu has a high EQ, Mu Liu, you are so stupid, there is no possibility of flying first, so it is good to find someone who is smarter."

Muliu, who was scolded for nothing, put the brown sugar into the rose water expressionlessly, and occasionally made a fuss: "How about you compare with your Atobe-kun?"

"Of course it's incomparable. My king rules the world and is a man who will always stand at the top of the male food chain." Zhixia said in a heart-stirring way, and then added, "But they are all handsome."

Mu Liu patted the flour in his hand, took out the mold from the drawer, and sighed helplessly: "I think they all look very ordinary."

Zhi Xia casually picked up a jujube, and said disdainfully, "That's your aesthetic abnormality, except for your bc, I think everyone in your eyes is a passer-by."

Mu Liu preheated the oven, and she said sincerely: "No, I think the police officer Shiratori of the Metropolitan Police Department is very gorgeous, but his IQ is not gorgeous."

Zhixia was heartbroken: "Mu Liu, you have opened the door to the aesthetics of the new era."

At noon, Zhixia accompanied Mu Liu to the hospital. Under the scorching sun, the walls of the central hospital were whitened, which made people bored for no reason. Mu Liu walked into the ward with the food box in his arms, and saw Sato and Matsuda seem to be in good spirits, but their expressions are too indifferent. The atmosphere between the two is unnatural. Even though the logistics know that neither Matsuda nor Sato are obedient people, Matsuda is especially self-centered, but yesterday Sato Madam's words must have caused something.

Seeing Muliu, Sato breathed a sigh of relief, and waved to her: "Xiao Muliu, come here, Saotome is here too."

Mu Liu put down the food box and sat aside, half-smiling and half-covering his mouth: "Thanks to sister Meihezi being here, otherwise I would be alone, seeing him like yesterday, I almost collapsed, and I don't know how to take care of him."

This is a bit of a double meaning. On the surface, it means yesterday, but in fact, even Sato was stunned for a moment. Before the wry smile could spread, Matsuda said in a voice that was still a little bit weak: "The nurses here take care of you." The people are well taken care of.”

Matsuda straightened his neck, looked out the window, and deliberately didn't look back here, even being awkward with such a personality.

Sato changed the subject in embarrassment: "By the way, Xiao Muliu, is the boy who sent you here yesterday your new boyfriend? Not bad, he looks very handsome."

Xia, who had been sitting on the sidelines without existence, finally realized the value of existence. She nodded and continued with a warm expression: "I also think it's good, better than many people."

What she said was really meaningless, Mu Liu glared at her, Sato laughed, Matsuda finally turned his head, looked straight at Mu Liu, with a straight face, a bit fierce: "Where did you come from?" .”

"Don't listen to Zhixia's nonsense, I'm just a classmate in the training class. I've met him a few times before, and we can still chat." Mu Liu explained flatly, without any emotional fluctuations, let alone the sensitivity of talking about love among peers. The thing is fried and shy.

Sato was a little disappointed. For a child of this age, it would be wonderful to talk about an upright and romantic love affair, but Matsuda's expression was almost subtle, as if he was relieved, but also as if he was quarreling with himself, and his facial features were wrinkled. A group, in short, is a rare sense of joy.

"Ah, it turns out that Muliu doesn't like it. I heard Gao Mu said that the child's speech and behavior are very good." Sato was still disappointed.

Zhixia sneered a few times: "That's right, Muliu, a stupid kid, said he likes Police Officer Shiratori of the Metropolitan Police Department better."

Are you enough for this summer of out-of-context behaviors?

As soon as these words came out, there was a strange silence in the ward, Sato was subtly silent, and Matsuda had an expression of wanting to eat people, and he gritted his teeth when he spoke: "Shiratori Rensaburo?"

Zhi Xia completely showed an unconvinced look, and made things worse for himself: "It's him."

Mu Liu started to have a headache, Sato held Mu Liu's hand, and said earnestly: "Shiratori-kun is very good..." Before the words could turn around, Matsuda's cold eyes stared at him, so Sato immediately said but: "It's just not very It's suitable for you, I think the kid yesterday was pretty good, but if it's really not good, the kid next time is also pretty good."

As the topic got more and more unreliable, Mu Liu pissed directly: "I'm going to the toilet."

Mu Liu walked out of the hospital slowly. There is a cake shop next door to the Central Hospital. The rainbow cakes inside are well-known. The colorful colors are layered on top of each other. The interlayer is filled with plump jam and whipped cream. Inside the window, it was extremely attractive, and I felt itchy. I bought the signature cake and took a picture with my mobile phone. As usual, I posted it on Twitter and commented a few words.

After a while, Zhixia rushed over with a murderous look, Mu Liu coaxed Zhixia away with a few words, and then walked unhurriedly to the inpatient department of the hospital.

After stepping out of the elevator, the corridor was full of patients and family members coming and going, but Mu Liu still saw Mrs. Sato and Shinobu Sato walking towards him at a glance.

The sun was dazzling. Mu Liu blocked the sun with her palms, and the gaps between her fingers turned blood red. She squinted her eyes. Mrs. Sato's temperament looked completely different from last night. The coldness around her body melted into a ball of warm light , she also saw Mu Liu, and actually pulled out a kind smile that could be called kind.

"The last time I saw you, you were so young." Mrs. Sato gestured at her waist, "Officer Asakura is a respectable person."

Mu Liu was absent-minded for a while, and paused for a few seconds. She replied politely: "Aunt Sato, hello, I can see that you like the profession of police very much."

Mrs. Sato didn't take Mu Liu's words bluntly. Maybe her indifference was only shown in front of Matsuda, so why was it only him?

"If I didn't like it, I wouldn't have chosen Miwako's father at the beginning." Mrs. Sato showed a sleepy look, and the half-bright and half-dark sunlight was mottled, reflecting a web made of memories, which was so beautiful don't want to go out.

And this time happens to be full of flaws.

Mu Liu tilted his head, and smiled emotionally: "Sister Meihezi really inherited you, even the type you like is the same."

"Yes." Mrs. Sato admitted frankly unexpectedly, "I know what you want to ask, I won't beat around the bush with you, anyone else is fine, except Matsuda."

"Why?" Mu Liu blurted out, and then regretted it, this sentence was overstepped, and she was too anxious.

"Because he can't give Miwako happiness."

……

Mu Liu entered the ward again, and Sato was no longer there. After all, she was also a patient. The bag of the food box had been opened and the food box had been cleaned again. Mu Liu was sure that Matsuda had drunk the soup, so he picked up the fruit basket. Apple core fruit knife.

Songtian was leaning on the hospital bed, with messy brown hair, a combination of aggressiveness and irritability, Mu Liu raised his eyelids and glanced at him, just in time to meet his gaze that happened to be looking over.

Mu Liu knew that he was irritable because he couldn't smoke, and he wouldn't be able to smoke for at least the next month.

Mu Liu was thinking about this, but Matsuda was thinking about another thing. He seldom talked to Mu Liu in a serious tone, but at this moment he suddenly felt that he was really incompetent as a guardian.

"Puppy love will affect study." After deliberating for a long time, he uttered this sentence a little bit hesitantly.

Feeling powerless, Mu Liuen let out a cry, cut the peeled apples into pieces, put them in a lunch box and handed them to him. The attending doctor said that in order to prevent wound infection and dehiscence, vitamin supplementation is especially important. Vegetables and fruits are the most important. Natural vitamins.

Mu Liu's perfunctory made Matsuda snort in dissatisfaction, but he didn't continue the topic. After a while, he fell into a deep sleep, the drip on the back of his hand was still going on, and most of the drugs had a hypnotic effect.

Since there was a training class the next day, Mu Liu was coaxed back home by Songtian before seven o'clock, and it was going to be dark outside but not yet dark, just in time for the night market to start.

Small octopus balls, oden, croquette, tempura, running water noodles... Mu Liu ate all the flavors he liked, and he didn't have to eat dinner when he got home.

Throwing the changed clothes into the washing machine, Mu Liu found a small box from the drawer at the bottom of the pressing box. It was an old wooden box, which was popular ten years ago. Babies, such as erasers of various styles and flavors, letter papers of various colors, etc., and Muliu filled the box with friendship... That was a correspondence with a friend in Kanagawa. Muliu often thought, if he hadn't moved at the beginning, At this moment, could it be that her father is still sitting in front of her and doting on her? Could it be that she can also hold the hand of her little friend and say that I also have a great childhood sweetheart?

And my former little friend, ten years later this year, are you still as elegant and handsome as I remember?

Mu Liu put a mask on her face, and the desk lamp on the desk gave off a soft light. She took out a piece of letter paper and pondered for a long time with a pen.

Matsuda's gunshot wound disrupted all her plans, the training class in July, Heiji's birthday in early August, the friendly match between Kendo Club and Kanagawa at the end of August...

Sato and Matsuda's future, Mrs. Sato's secretiveness...Mu Liu suddenly dropped his pen, and was in a state of confusion for a while.