Has Mr. Shenshang submitted the manuscript today?

By the time the two of them finally boarded the bus back to the Armed Detective Agency, it was already dusk.

Already a little tired from crying, Shenshang Shuo lay on Luanbu's shoulders, his hair was smoothed one by one, and he wiped his eyes with a handkerchief embarrassingly halfway.

In fact, after being licked by Mr. Ranpo like a cat washing his face, he didn't have many tears to clean up, but... the enthusiasm on his face was too stubborn, as if he was throwing a tantrum. He grumbled face to face and refused to leave no matter what.

God feels that he can only bear half of the responsibility for this matter.

Although he apologized for letting Edogawa Ranpo split the pot, he really felt that it was because what Mr. Ranpo said was too embarrassing.

What, "Does the little god like me too?", "Forgive me, okay.", "The little god kisses like eating candy, do you want to change the taste next time?" "Little god Don't you kiss me instead? I've been kissing for so long, it's so unfair to say—"

Coupled with the watery emerald eyes that softened his heart as soon as he saw it, the immersive and familiar smell that was tired of him, and the temperature that passed through the layers of clothing...

Shenshang Shuo tightly covered his hot face, ignoring the physical cooling, and tried his best to ignore the suspicious eyes of the people around him.

God knows how Mr. Ranpo's way of speaking and kissing skills got points, just beat him by a few ranks, okay?

What did that love manual teach Mr. Ranpo!

Genius is really outstanding in more than one aspect.

......

The two of them chose to walk home along the river in the end, just to digest this magnificent day, anyway, it was not too late.

The point is, Edogawa glanced at Shang Shuo with random steps. He had reason to suspect that if he didn't come out to cool off, his freshly baked lover would be able to suffocate himself to death.

Too shy.

What should I do if I want to kiss him even more... The little god who is so shy that his whole body is powdered, and even his toes are curled up must be a very attractive beauty, I really want to see it.

"Mr. Ranbu?" A soft voice sounded from the side, and he tentatively took a small step out of the box with his paw.

Edogawa Ranpo responded with a good temper, "Huh?"

"I just don't quite understand..." Shenshang Shuo took small steps next to each other, with the toes of his shoes connected to the heels, "How could you fall in love with me?"

He didn't know if it was a shame to ask such a question after just confessing, but he really couldn't bear it.

He was like an ordinary person who was suddenly thrown a sweet peach pie, happy and frightened at the same time, fearing that it was a figment of his madman's mind.

What is even more incomprehensible is that the "married" peach pie is still urging him, "Hurry up and eat me!"

Did he advance the blessings and good luck of several lifetimes?

"Well, to be able to struggle with this kind of problem at a time like this is worthy of being a little god." To a certain extent, Edogawa Ranpo, who can already be said to have figured out his lover's temper, accepted this well. .He took a closer look at the tense Shenshang Shuo for a moment, sipping an inexplicable smile,

"Do you need me to kiss you again to make sure?" His tip of his nose messed up the other person's shallow breathing, and he speeded up the other person in a vicious way, "Mr. God?"

Shenshang Shuo, who was directly stunned by the new title, couldn't help taking a step back, "No no no no no no no no——"

He explained frantically, grabbing a few words from his brain that seemed to be boiling hot syrup, "I'm just not sure..."

This is a wonderful plot that does not appear in dreams, and I am not worthy of such happiness.

"It's okay." Edogawa Ranpo straightened his waist and opened the distance.His eyes were gentle and clear, gently and delicately embracing his lover, who was holding jelly beans in disbelief and was reluctant to let go,

"I like you, Lord Ranpo can say it ten thousand times."

As long as you are still anxious, as long as you are willing to listen.

Far away in the sky, the honey orange crashed into the water red's arms, entangled with the mixed color, and rolled unscrupulously.The carefree play and noise of the students next to me is like a fairy tale from another world. The sound is not real, but it comforts the ears vaguely, and it sounds lively and peaceful.

Shen Shangshuo suddenly raised his head.

It seems that something is flowing down.

......

Yokohama Port Mafia Headquarters.

Zhongyuan Zhong also stopped in front of the chief's office, took a deep breath, and was about to knock on the door——

"Alice, Alice-chan! It's a new little skirt! It has beautiful lace and streamers, hurry up and try it on!"

"No—pervert Rintaro!"

"Whoa, my heart hurts when Alice-chan said that - but when I saw such a cute Alice, I was instantly healed."

"Hurry up and try on the new dress, I also bought matching glass stockings!"

"Is it super suitable? Is Alice very happy?"

"It's getting more and more disgusting, you idiot Rintaro!"

"..."

Hearing the news that it was getting more and more unpopular inside, Zhongyuan Zhong also relied on his strong sense of responsibility to push back the urge to turn around and leave, and knocked on the door under control.

Is this why the bastard Dazai refused to come?

"Come in." A calm and mature male voice came from inside.

"Nakaya-kun's task is done very well." The black-haired man on the leather seat squinted his red eyes and looked over, a pair of white gloves were crossed, and beside him was a sweet and cute young girl sitting in a pile of toys.

Holding a brand new small foreign dress in his hand.

Zhong Yuanzhong also suppressed the twitching movement of the corners of his eyes, and bowed in salute, "Fortunately, it is not disgraceful."

"The supernatural person who dared to offend the port mafia has been captured?" Mori Ogai flipped through the documents at hand seemingly unintentionally, "His name is Balzac?"

"As you expected. He's now in the interrogation room, and Dazai is interrogating him."

For the safety of the torturers.

"Let's see if we can dig out something valuable from him." Mori Ogai raised his eyebrows, "This is a big move."

......

Zhongyuan Zhong also left.

"The urging from the Ability and Secret Service Division is too tight. It's really domineering and hateful."

"Obviously our spoils."

"It's simply that you want too many benefits."

"Little Alice said that about me, I'm going to be sad?" The man stroked the blond Lolita's head, "Before that, let's see if we can get residual value from this man."

"I am quite interested in these."

.....

"Oh??? Why can't Lord Ranbu go to the little god's house for dinner?"

"Isn't it right to feed my boyfriend?" Edogawa Ranbu's eyes widened, unable to accept the rejection signal he just received, "Could it be because of that brat..."

"No, it has nothing to do with Dunjun. Although he is also very afraid of you..." Shenshang Shuo coughed lightly, and couldn't help rubbing his boyfriend's face, "Speaking of this matter, I can't do it." It has nothing to do with Dunjun."

"After Dunjun turned into a tiger last time, the dining room at home was basically impossible to see. The kitchen next to it was not spared either, it fell to pieces."

"But didn't the little God change..."

Not wanting to hide it from his overly smart boyfriend, Shenshang Shuo sighed, "I did buy temporary replacement kitchen utensils."

"But that's too crude. Better to wait."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, Master Ranpo doesn't choose." Edogawa Ranpo, who had been languid for a second, became lively again, like a little sparrow chirping for food, proudly raised his chest, "Take me, take me go--"

Quite unable to stand up to his husband's coquettish demeanor, Shuo fell for a second.

"Would you like to call Mr. President first?"

Plan pass.

Sorry, Dunjun.

......

It was night, and Kamishang Shuo wrote the epilogue of his second novel.

For some reason, the story that had been stuck in the book for nearly a month can now flow unimpeded in his writing, cheerful and moving.

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In the depths of the hall, the lights are brightly lit, like a sunny day shining brightly tomorrow.

Charles fiddled with the wretched white feathers of the quill, folding them back and forth, leaving indelible creases.

"Let go of the one in your hand. In the past two days, you don't know how many sticks have been harmed."

"They're fine, why are you upset?" Shelley pulled out a chair and sat down.

Hearing his friend's voice, Charles turned his head in surprise, "Shelley, are you back?"

He put down the humiliated quill in his hand, "I'm not unhappy."

"The battle has also been won, and we have won. Isn't this a great happy event?"

"My sweetheart, you never need to hide from me." Shelley's smile is still first-class gentle and moving, like a lily covered with dew, even if the whole body is dusty, there is no dust at all, "I know too well is you."

"You're always like this." The black lion who dominated the battlefield yawned lazily, leaned his fluffy head over, and stubbornly took a place on someone's arm.

"Those mites of the royal family are nothing to be afraid of. With a little sunlight, they will be more useless than the mud under the feet, and they will disappear completely."

"I'm worried about something else."

"The fallacies about the source and the chosen royal family have been spread for so long, and the heresy of those rubbish has penetrated into the people's brains, deeper than their epitaphs."

"How on earth am I supposed to kick this filth out of my people's minds."

The author has something to say: the first text in Chinese after many days, it ends right from the beginning, as expected of me.

呜呜呜呜呜我迟到了，我错了QAQ感谢在2020-06-0222:47:14~2020-06-0313:00:12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: very sad 1 bottle;

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