A world where only the protagonist has color

There was a faint fragrance of flowers outside the house, blue birds landed on the window frame, Inoue Chizuru was sitting in front of the vanity mirror in a white dress.

The wide bustle was a little rough on the skin when she sat down, and the layer upon layer of white gauze skirt was finely scattered with things like glitter powder, making the whole wedding dress look like a finely carved diamond under the light.

Inoue Chibe is the most dazzling treasure hidden in the treasure chest.

The breeze stirred the broken hair on the sideburns, and a little red lips made the even skin tone even whiter.

Yuanzi, who had changed into a small white dress, pulled Mao Lilan to push the door and entered. When she saw a woman sitting quietly by the window like a porcelain doll, she was so excited that she stomped her feet on the spot: "Sister Qianshu is so beautiful, I have seen her before." The most beautiful bride ever!"

Qian Shu turned her head to look at the two juniors at the door, and smiled softly: "Thank you."

"But Miss Qianshu really doesn't think about wearing a new wedding dress?"

There is a soft moonlight between the eyebrows and eyes, Qianshu's eyelids are slightly drooping, and the color of happiness is flowing in the eyes.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I really want to wear this one more."

After the organization was shattered, Inoue Chitsu decided to make up for Matsuda Jinpei with a grand wedding.Suzuki Sonoko heard from Police Officer Sato about the wedding without a bride, which was so beautiful that it could break the hearts of every police officer in the Metropolitan Police Department. She blew her nose and cried, and immediately called her father hoping to sponsor the wedding.

The Suzuki family originally arranged for a row of high-end custom-made wedding dresses, but Inoue Chizuru insisted on wearing the wedding dress that Matsuda Jinhei had carefully selected for her at her only wedding three years ago.Even if its style is a bit outdated at present, it is even more eclipsed in front of the high-end wedding dresses sponsored by the Suzuki family.

——"That's not the case, I asked my father to invite some senior designers to remodel the wedding dress that Police Officer Matsuda bought? It can keep the original shape and make it more beautiful."

——"Thank you Yuanzi, but it doesn't matter, I want to keep it as it was originally."

This wedding dress embodies Matsuda Jinpei's strongest love for her.How can love be out of date, sincerity will never be out of date.

All the way through the wind and rain, they are still the same as before.

In the aisle outside the bride's rest room, Ogawa Kaori held the arm of her idol Hagiwara Kenji, both happy and sad.She wished that Hagiwara could push Matsuda Jinpei from the throne of the imperial concubine, and she was afraid that Matsuda Jinpei would really do something that made Chizuru sad, and Hagiwara would take over the position.

Kenji, who had to turn around to make Kaori happy, frowned and smiled helplessly: "Hey Kaori, are you serious? I should be the one who should be sad and comforted."

Instructor Mibori leaned against the corner with his arms folded, and couldn't tell what mood he was in.His most valued student, Qian Shu, whom he took care of as a child, finally got married.When the marriage was registered, he hadn't achieved much, but now that he was wearing a formal attire, he really felt that his precious Qianshu was married.

Of course Mihori hoped for Chisuka's happiness, and he also saw Matsuda Jinpei's devotion to Chisuka.But when he thought that he was on all possible precautions, and that his beloved Chinese cabbage was still taken away by one of the bastards he disliked the most back then, he felt annoyed.

To this day, Mibori can still recall the resentment he felt when he grabbed Onitsuka by the collar and wanted to send them away when he first heard that those little bastards headed by Hagiwara were dragging his precious students to make troubles every day more than seven years ago. Feeling.

Everyone in the search class was very happy, and now they are chatting in the hall in twos and threes, everyone is smiling.

First, all of them won the bet that year, and second, in order to ensure the smooth progress of the wedding, the Metropolitan Police Department directly funded and forcibly dropped Conan Edogawa to New York.

As soon as Conan got on the plane, the alarm call that kept ringing after a search on the back foot fell silent in an instant.

The police officers of the first search section, who had been accustomed to running around, suddenly became idle. Not only did they not have to work overtime, they could even sit at their desks and make a cup of hot tea leisurely during their duty hours.If this was placed a few months ago, they would not even have dared to think about it.

But the happiest person has to be Kaitou Kidd.

The young man who had researched a series of new inventions and new routines but failed repeatedly was so excited that he sent a notice letter to Suzuki Jirokichi overnight.He didn't believe it anymore, could Inoue Chizuru still appear at Suzuki's house wearing a wedding dress on the wedding day to arrest him?

And I heard that Kudo Shinichi, who has not yet recovered his body, was also sent away by the Metropolitan Police Department. With such a good opportunity, he wants to see who else Police Officer Nakamori can find as a rescuer!

Then Baima Tanhao flew back to Japan from England at this point in time.

Kaitou Kidd almost cried when he saw his old enemy at Suzuki's house.

But even Kaito Kidd can't shake today's protagonist.Compared with the Phantom Thief Boy who would exchange jewelry every time, the Metropolitan Police Department paid more attention to Matsu and Jing, who were about to enter the wedding hall, today.

The door of the groom's room was pushed open, and Hagiwara and the others were wearing new suits with a white rose pinned to their chests.

With his hands folded in front of his chest, Hagiwara leaned against the wall in the aisle of the room: "As expected of the Suzuki Foundation, Kojinpei looks very handsome in this suit."

Many designers carefully designed around Matsuda Jinping's personal temperament.It can not only highlight Matsuda Jinpei's unique aura, but also outline his perfect body proportions. The red rose on his chest is just enough to suppress the hostility on his body.

Abstinence, elites, thugs in suits...

The mixture of various temperaments makes Matsuda Jinhei entangled with a sense of mystery that cannot be seen, and the charm is infinite.

Matsuda Jinhei sat on a soft chair with a cigarette in his mouth and looked up at the contemporaries who were walking towards him. Before he could speak, a white flash light flashed in front of his eyes.

"Crack."

Matsuda Jinpei: ...?

Zhu Fu Jingguang smiled and sent the photo: "Zhen Ping is really handsome today, Qian Shu will be very happy if he sees the photo."

They can even imagine what kind of gentle smile the woman who received the message would show in the bridal rest room separated by a wall.

My heart is sour, but there is nothing I can do.

But they will not give up and continue to eat rabbits.

No one doubted Zhu Fujingguang's motives until Hagiwara Kenji put his hands in his pockets, seemingly inadvertently destroying Zhu Fujingguang's real purpose.

"Xiao Zhenping is probably smoking, although he promised to quit smoking."

Hagiwara Kenji shrugged and continued: "Do you still remember when we first found Qianshu? Irregular work and rest will affect the quality of that, and then further affect the child's genes."

"Didn't a certain person get murdered by Qian Shu at that time because of his heavy smoking addiction?"

Rather than saying that Zhu Fujingguang was sending Matsuda Jinpei's handsome appearance to Qianshu, it might be better to say that he was quietly suing—look, this guy is smoking!

Matsuda Jinpei, whose knee was about to be poked, said, "..."

Damn it, these three bastards are still thinking about poaching.

He snorted, and put out most of the remaining cigarettes in his mouth in the glass jar: "I only smoke one occasionally now, and it's not considered a cigarette addiction anymore. It's a pity, it's thousands of cigarettes. Allow me to smoke."

But the three people on the opposite side just laughed and said nothing, as if they were saying: "Puff it up, pump it up hard."

Matsuda Jinpei: "Tsk."

Sure enough, he should fight these bastards.

The hour hand turned slowly, seeing that the wedding time was approaching, Matsuda Jinping gradually became restless.

Pulling on his bow tie, he kept moving his neck, wanting to smoke to relieve his emotions, but when he thought of the three stalking tigers in the room, he put the half-drawn cigarette back into the cigarette case with a face full of irritability.

After struggling for a while, Matsuda Jinpei took off the custom-made dress and changed back to the black suit from the wedding that year.Mr. Suzuki's hard work wasted in vain, and he probably needs to apologize afterwards.

But he still wanted to wear the wedding dress of the year and marry Qian Shu.

Resting his chin with one hand, Matsuda Jinping frowned while lying on the seat, seemingly angry, but only he knew that he was so excited that he was about to jump up.Fingers tapped on the armrest in a hurry to make a rattling sound, but Matsuda Jinhei's heartbeat was faster and faster than the knocking sound, which made his chest feel hot.

"It's time, let's go."

Throat rolled, Matsuda Jinpei had to close his eyes and take a deep breath to manage the restlessness.

"Well, let's go."

The petals were falling all over the sky, and with the blessing of the Suzuki consortium, the entire wedding scene was sublimated to a luxurious height.

The top of the head is decorated with shining stars, and blooming flowers cover every corner.The modeling lamp cast a layer of soft light on Chiku Inoue, and she was slowly walking from one end of the red carpet to the other end by Mibori, holding the blooming roses.

Similar scene, same protagonist, completely different state of mind.

Inoue Chisuke wore the wedding dress that Matsuda bought for her without authorization, and walked towards him stepping on crystal high heels.

Matsuda Jinpei widened his eyes when he saw the outfit on Chizuka Inoue, his face was full of emotion and astonishment - he thought Chizuka would choose the wedding dress from Suzuki's family.

Regarding the selection of the wedding dress, Sonoko said mysteriously that he would give him a surprise, so until this moment, Matsuda Jinpei didn't know what kind of outfit Chizume Inoue would appear in front of him.

Matsuda Jinpei doesn't understand girls' minds very well. In Kenji's words, Matsuda is a straight guy with science and engineering.But Matsuda Jinpei knows what a grand wedding means to every woman who enters the marriage hall.

But Qian Shu abandoned the luxurious high-end wedding dress and chose old clothes that had been carefully stored in the closet for four years.

They are so in harmony.

Memories and reality overlap, and the image of Mibori walking step by step with her wedding dress in her arms keeps flashing back in front of her eyes.The woman held by Mibori in front of him is his dream, an obsession he can't let go of.

The pure white wedding dress that Matsuda Jinpei once kissed and shed tears finally came to be worn by the owner.

The eye sockets are moist and the tip of the nose is sour.Matsuda Jinpei twitched his nose and took a sharp breath, forcefully choking back the tears that were about to burst into his eyes.

As the focus of the audience, Inoue Chisuke smiled and softened her eyebrows and eyes.The white gauze hanging between the hair fixed by the diamond crown obscures the sight of everyone looking at her face, but the people around can feel the gentle power from her.Like the moonlight in front of the window, reflecting the riverside.

Mibori put the woman's wounded and callused hand into the palm of Matsuda Jinpei, and the old voice was stained with the traces of time: "My daughter will be entrusted to you."

Matsuda Jinpei firmly grasped Inoue Chisuke, intertwining fingers with his beloved.He solemnly promised to nod, and looked straight at the person beside him, reluctant to look away.But Inoue Chisuke just smiled, letting Matsuda Jinpei stare at her greedily with burning eyes.

The wedding was going on in an orderly manner, but the heart was beating wildly.When he said "I do", Matsuda Jinhei held his breath even more, and the hand holding Qian Shu's palm began to tremble and become cold.

Sensing Matsuda Jinpei's panic, Inoue Chizuru calmly grabbed him back.

The warm power was transmitted to Matsuda Jinpei along the palm of his hand. He stared at the smiling woman beside him, and the emotions in his chest were like a big dog just guarding the door of the house and being petted by its master returning home from get off work.

He breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.His deep eyebrows and eyes are full of tenderness, making it impossible for people to see that he is the hothead who fought with Jiang Guling in the police academy back then.

"Now, kiss your bride."

Matsuda lifted up Chiku Inoue's veil with trembling hands, put his arms around the woman's slender waist, bowed his head and sealed his lips.

This kiss was forceful and pious.It seems to be confirming the truth of the person in his arms, and it is also like a heroic knight who swore an oath to the princess. He only guards her in this life, and will never betray her for the rest of his life.

He will be her disciple for the rest of his life.

When the brief kiss separated, Inoue Chisuke softly called the name of the person in front of her: "Jinpei."

"Ok?"

The red lips parted and closed, Inoue Chiku dodged her eyes, hesitated for a long time before she smiled shyly: "You will be a good father."

"!!!"

The hand around the woman's slender waist froze, and Matsuda Jinpei was petrified in place like a statue, and it took a long time to recover.His eyes widened, his thin lips trembled slightly, and he couldn't find his tongue for a long time.

"Qianshu, you..."

"you you you……!"

Qian Shu just smiled sweetly, grabbed Matsuda Jinpei's shoulders, and fell into his arms.

The gentle voice in the ear was like a spring breeze, disturbing Matsuda Jinpei's heart.

She said, "Zhen Ping, you are going to be a father."

The man pretending to be strong hugged the woman in his arms back with all his strength, and then quickly released his strength in the next second for fear of hurting Qianshu.

He buried his head in Qianshu's neck.

A tear fell slowly.

The author says:

感谢在2022-07-1920:36:54~2022-07-2022:28:40期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: 1 Lingshu;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of raising a fat orange; 10 bottles of October; 1 bottle of Jingguang Maomao, Toutuzi, Gulu Gulu, Song Tiantian lying on my bed;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard! ?