The thief girl wants to buy a home in Rice Flower

"I said, I will cook for you next time we meet."

I regret.

I shouldn't have provoked Bourbon, I should have picked the soft persimmons and only scourge Scotland.

Now how ambiguous the actions of Bourbon and I look, I feel so desperate in my heart.

I really forgot that I met him before, until he said "Phantom Thief M" - then I suddenly recalled that I shot and saved him that time, and he avenged me and put handcuffs on me.

So, now, should I pretend to be innocent and bite myself to death as a monster, or is it better to pretend to be deep and let him quit?

"We should be meeting for the first time, sir. I don't accept this kind of approach, and the thief M refers to the thief who caused a commotion at Sharon Wynyard's auction?" I blinked innocently, "It's not good to casually slander passers-by as criminals."

But Bourbon was unmoved by this: "The chainsaw that left the fingerprint of Phantom Thief M is still with me. Would you like to verify whether it matches your fingerprint?"

"Just kidding, how could there be fingerprints, I was wearing gloves-damn!"

The trick of pretending to be innocent was ruined by my own slip of the tongue. He will not believe me when I say that I am Minghe Satsuma, but I am not dead, and will mock me for playing the same trick twice, and maybe scold me for spending the dead... Too bad!

The arm on my back increased my strength, and the sense of danger at close range made my whole body tense: "What is your purpose? To replace Melo's identity and inherit everything she once had? What do you want to do? "

"Don't be so imaginative, Bourbon, I just said—" I said earnestly, "I want to go to the toilet."

When Bourbon finally let go of his hand, the pretended warm smile had resumed on his face, but I could clearly see the frustration in his eyes, maybe because he didn't get the answer I wanted, and he felt that I was really difficult to deal with.

Isn't he more difficult to deal with than me? He cut off my retreat when he came up. Now I am completely forced by my own lies and his cognition to continue to hide!

Judging from the situation just now, Bourbon may not have shared the information that I am Phantom Thief M with Scotland, and he doesn't seem to be worried that I will know that Scotland is still alive... It seems that even if this matter is exposed, it will not cause much problem, after all, it has been forged Mello, who died in Scotland, is dead, and Ley fled back to the United States with his identity exposed, but the true identity of Scotland himself remains a mystery.

So... to hell with his conscience, I'll just keep messing around.

So when I came back from the toilet, I sat directly on the seat on the right of Scotland. Anyway, this seat was vacant, and Scotland did not object to this.During the time I was away just now, I don’t know if the two of them exchanged information. In short, we lived in peace for the next few hours. I used my tablet to re-watch the "Suicide Squad" that I downloaded in advance, and it was almost dinner time. time.

It's hard, I can't help but think about homemade Scottish food when I'm eating an airplane meal, especially when I'm sitting next to me.

My favorite chef is by my side, but I am not qualified to ask him to cook for me... Is there anything more painful than this!

...Yes, for example, after I finally fell asleep, I dreamed that Scotland cooked for me.

The background is still the home where we lived together, the familiar table and tableware, those nostalgic delicious dishes are perfectly reproduced in my mind, but it made me cry—literally, I was gently woken up by Scotland When my face was covered with tears, I touched it and startled myself.

"Are you okay? Did you have a nightmare?" He had already taken off his mask, with a little stubble on his chin, and his voice was very low, probably because he was afraid of disturbing the resting passengers around him.

"No, it's not a nightmare." I sniffled softly, and the huge gap between returning to reality made me quite disappointed, "I thought it would flow from the corner of my mouth..."

He tilted his head in doubt, and after a while, he seemed to understand what I meant, and smiled lightly.

"Is it that delicious?"

"Yeah, it's a delicacy that will move me to tears."

I looked at him, and over his shoulder, I saw Bourbon staring blankly at this side, sighed in my heart, and prayed sincerely: "It would be great if I could still eat it."

The conversation didn't go on. I didn't want Bourbon to think that I was plotting against Scotland. The main reason was that I didn't want to get off the plane and find that the entire airport was surrounded by police, so I quickly closed my eyes again.

This time, he fell asleep smoothly and didn't dream again.When we woke up, the plane was already in the landing stage, and the stewardess asked us to straighten the back of the chair and put away the small table.

I pulled out a wipe and wiped my face, and rubbed my sore neck sleepily, thankful that I didn't sleep very well but at least I didn't sleep on Scottish shoulders.

Scotland next to me asked again in a friendly manner, "Are you okay?" I waved my hand to show that I was fine.

"I'm so sleepy..." I muttered and stretched.

Scotland suddenly took the initiative to bring up the topic: "It seems that you told the passenger next to you that you accidentally injured your leg by the police? What's going on?"

"Ah... Actually, it's not an accidental injury. He should have deliberately aimed at my leg to save me, so I wasn't particularly angry. Of course, compensation is still required. My lawyer is very good."

"Are you going to sue the person who hurt you?"

……Um?Why do I feel that he is a little gloating?He wasn't like this before!

"It's not to such an extent, after all, he was trying to save me, and he wasn't the only one, there was another person who was said to be his former colleague who shot, maybe he was holding a gun without a license." I curled my lips, "Prosecutor Good people always have a bad conscience.”

"Is that so?" He lowered his eyes for a moment, then asked again, "If it is to save more people, no matter what kind of harm it causes to individuals, can you accept it?"

"Not necessarily, it depends on the situation. I'm not the Virgin and I'm afraid of trouble. I only think about people I care about."

"So you care about the policeman who shot you?"

"Where did you come to the conclusion? Hey, I don't care about the guy who even apologized perfunctorily, and he didn't tell me who his ex-colleague was... Anyway, that guy has no merits other than being handsome! In comparison, my family A thousand times better my dear! No, ten thousand times!"

He froze for a moment, maybe he didn't expect that I would suddenly pull Matsuda into the topic, but obviously he didn't want to turn the topic to his contemporaries and friends, and ended the conversation after complimenting me a few words about Asahi.

Finally, when I got off the plane, I was injured and couldn’t walk fast, let alone carrying a bag and pushing the suitcase on the right, and my walking speed was only half of that of ordinary people.It didn't matter if I walked slowly, the main reason was that I was afraid that Bourbon would suddenly come out and catch me, so I panicked.

Just when I saw Matsuda and Hagiwara with their shoulders crossed, my eyes lit up and I was about to wave to them, my left wrist was suddenly grabbed.

I turned around in horror, only to realize that the person who caught me was not the bourbon I thought, but the Scotland that wrapped itself tightly.

This really scared me to death, I thought Bourbon was going to handcuff me again, and I almost threw smoke|bombs on reflex.

"Excuse me--"

Before I finished speaking, Scotland suddenly said without thinking: "You will still have it."

I was taken aback for a moment, and then I heard him say again: "I said, I will cook for you next time we meet. You can eat whatever you want."

In the next second, he let go of his hand and blended into the crowd, skillfully concealed himself, and quickly disappeared from my sight.

But I stood there in a daze for a long time, until Matsuda and Hagiwara found me and came to meet me, I realized that my heartbeat was already overloaded, and I even forgot to breathe like a girl kissing for the first time.

"Why are you in a daze? Haven't woken up yet?" Matsuda stretched out his hand and rubbed the top of my head with the familiar strength and temperature, and of course his familiar, vigorous smile. work to pick you up."

I opened the corner of my mouth and showed a somewhat stiff smile: "Super-super surprise! Thank you Zhenping-jun, and thank you Yaner-jun! Sure enough, the choice to come back is right!"

Scotland found out—no, he should have confirmed it, he knew it was me.

But why?What evidence can he confirm?

More importantly, why did he accept it so calmly?

"Mei Li-chan is a little absent-minded, is it because I'm superfluous and I'm shining here?" Hagiwara teased, "Come on, I'll get the box, and Xiaozhenping will also take the initiative to help Mei Li-chan with her backpack."

I let go of the box and handed over the backpack. I was still a little dazed when I followed Hagiwara to the parking lot, and almost bumped into him when he stopped.

"Really, what are you thinking, you have to watch when you walk." Matsuda turned his head to blame me and said, "For safety's sake, I'll hold you first."

I looked down blankly at the left wrist that was being held by Matsuda. It was held by Scotland just now. There... there were two scars that could be distinguished by light touch.

"I see..." I murmured.

Matsuda touched my head again: "Why is this so? Isn't this common sense? Isn't it like this in the United States? When you were in the United States, you didn't always touch porcelain like this on purpose, did you?"

"That's not it. I have a psychological shadow on Pengci, but I suddenly figured out something, and I feel a little happy."

"What's the good news?"

"I met the three men who lied to me." As I said that, I bent my lips, "One of them recognized me, he still remembered the agreement with me, and he didn't seem to care about being cheated by me."

Matsuda immediately frowned: "Which one is it? Scotland? None of them have the right to care about your fraudulent death, those guys who didn't want to help you escape the predicament but caused you to almost die...they are still nearby Do you have any pictures?"

"Are you still thinking about beating them up?" Seeing his expression of wanting to fight, I almost laughed out loud, "Maybe I'm easy to soften my heart, but I feel much more comfortable hearing you say that, thank you dear~"

The person who was aggressive just now blushed instantly, and Hagiwara laughed unceremoniously beside him, I shook the wrist that was being held, and laughed at Matsuda's innocence with Hagiwara, there was a golden-haired figure in the distance It flashed by, and I pretended not to see it.

After laughing, Hagiwara got down to business: "What are your plans for the future? The size of Xiaozhenping's room is not suitable for two people, and it's the same with me. If Meili-chan wants to live with Xiaozhenping, it's best to find a new room as soon as possible. Rent it."

"I just want to say that it's fine for me to stay in a hotel for the time being. It's too much trouble for you, but if you don't mind, will you move to my house in the future? I bought a detached villa at Mihua [-]-chome, and I live alone It’s a bit of a waste of space, and it’s very convenient to drive or take the tram to work at the Metropolitan Police Department.”

Thinking back to myself who refused to share space with others, I couldn't help crying for the taste of being raised in Scotland.

"Of course I don't charge rent, and I don't have to worry about water and electricity grids, as long as I cook occasionally."

Alas, although you can’t eat Scotch, but when they are combined, they can be regarded as a bulk Scotch——

Am I too scumbag to think so?

The author says:

·Jing Guang: Guilty each other to show respect

·Actually, Jing Guang checked her wrist when she fell asleep for the first time, and then exchanged information with Zero, only to find her crying while licking her lips

At present, both of them suspect that she has multiple personalities (

感谢在2022-05-0823:10:06~2022-05-0913:47:28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 of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of ice leaf;

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