Conan: Ke Xue’s daily life in the world of elderly care

“What a rumormonger!”

"Childhood sweethearts are childhood sweethearts!"

"What boyfriend or girlfriend?"

"I made this trip for nothing!"

Amidst his mutterings, Conan's face became paler and paler, even pale.

He stared blankly at Xiaolan, who was sitting beside him with a shy smile on her face. For a moment, he couldn't figure out what his confused mind was thinking about.

For a moment, I wanted to ask what this meant, but I was more curious about whether Xiaolan really didn't like me at all?

Or did you like it before but not now?

Is Xiaolan angry that I haven't contacted her for so long?

But myself...

"what happened?"

A wheat-colored hand waved in front of him, and the boy's voice was full of confusion, shock, and even a little doubt, "What's wrong with you, Conan?"

After calling out twice and getting no response, Hattori Heiji turned around in shock and looked at the two adults sitting next to him. "He's sweating all over, his pupils are shrinking, and his face is pale. Is he scared by a ghost?!"

Is this okay?

Not only did he fail to find Kudo Shinichi during his trip, but he also scared the kid to death?!

"Ah?" Tang Muqing looked up in surprise, but when his eyes fell on Conan, there was a slight smile on his face.

Tsk, are you scared already?

Are you sad and shocked that your childhood sweetheart doesn't have any romantic feelings towards you?

what is this?

There is no rule in this world that childhood sweethearts must become boyfriend and girlfriend or even husband and wife...

Tang Muqing reached out and patted Conan on the head, smiling and saying, "Conan, what's wrong?"

Hearing this, Conan came back to his senses.

He raised his eyes to look at Tang Muqing, his eyes full of puzzlement and confusion, even with a hint of grievance, "Brother Tangmu..."

"It doesn't seem like a big deal. Maybe the kid is thinking about the things he did at school and playing with his classmates?" Tang Muqing smiled, not caring at all. "But it seems like it's time. I'll say goodbye to Conan first and come visit again another day."

As he said that, Tang Muqing stood up, buttoned up his suit jacket, and looked at Maori Kogoro with a smile, "Then when the time comes for the banquet, I will send an invitation to Mr. Maori."

"Okay." Maori Kogoro also stood up and turned his head to look at Xiaolan, "Xiaolan, please help me see Mr. Karu off."

As he spoke, he blinked his eyes.

Mao Lilan suppressed the urge to roll her eyes and followed Tang Muqing forward, not forgetting to ask in a low voice, "Brother Tang Mu, if you have a chance to contact Shinichi or Uncle Kudo, please help them ask about Shinichi's whereabouts. They came from Osaka..."

As she said this, Xiaolan looked at Conan calmly.

He looked like he was possessed again. He talked about Kudo Shinichi for a long time but didn't say a word.

Although I know that Shinichi became like this because of some accident, but...how can human emotions be completely controlled by reason?

Xiaolan smiled at herself, ignored Conan's puzzled look, and slowly walked Tang Muqing out the door, then stood on the side of the road and watched the car leave.

In the car, Conan lowered his head and rubbed his cheek, finally coming back to his senses from the severe blow. He turned around and met Tang Muqing's playful and teasing eyes.

Conan was slightly stunned, and said: "Brother Tangmu, you look at me like this..."

"It's very interesting." Tang Muqing smiled with his eyes curved, supporting his chin with a very happy look, "Conan's expression just now was just like when I confessed my love and was rejected."

Conan was stunned.

He touched the back of his head and asked in confusion: "Brother Tangmu has confessed to someone else? And was rejected?"

Not like.

Tang Muching is like the kind of person who attracts bees and butterflies. He chooses one who he likes among the people he attracts and teases him. He is definitely not the kind of person who takes the initiative and then gets rejected.

"I often confess to others, and you look like you are doubting that I am just a scumbag who doesn't take the initiative and doesn't refuse..." Tang Muqing almost couldn't hold back his laughter, and always felt that he seemed to be stereotyped by others, "Conan, you have to understand that no matter how excellent and popular a person is, if you don't take the initiative to say what you want, then in the end you will have nothing. Not everything will be delivered to you and wait for you to choose."

Conan was stunned, "Is this how Karaki-nii-san pursues people for love?"

Tang Muqing was stunned for a moment, then shook his head after a while, "No, I'm just telling you the truth about love, but that doesn't mean I do it this way."

"Then how did brother Tangmu do it?" Conan tilted his head, his mind in a mess.

Hearing this, Tang Muqing thought for a moment, "Of course it's by charm. Am I not good-looking, not tall enough, not in good shape, and not from a good family background?"

Conan's eyes widened. Even though he was still immersed in the words 'there is no mutual affection at all', he still looked at Tang Muqing with his half-moon eyes, "Brother Tang Mu, you are so confident..."

Hearing this, Tang Muqing smiled and said, "But at least I have everything, so I am so confident."

Conan: ...

It seems like someone is tickling himself?

Don’t I have anything…?