Has Mr. Shenshang submitted the manuscript today?

"Honey, you have to be patient." Shelley took a sip of the fragrant rose tea, and the bottom of the gold-encrusted cup hit the tray with a "click" sound, "It didn't happen overnight."

"I know." Charles flexed his neck. "I've just had enough."

"That damn thing is just a maggot that lives in their brains, eating their brains for a living."

"I can't wait to stab them twice in the head." He gestured in front of his forehead, and slashed viciously across the brow bone.

"Calm down. You've done a good job, the rest is time-consuming work."

"Education, awareness, opinions. None of them are more difficult than war, but which ones are you and I willing to give up?"

"You and I have been chasing after it for so long, isn't it just for today, such a bright future that we are willing to fight for?"

"You are always right." The young king descended the steps, hugging the star beside him, "my friend... oh no,"

He smiled, "This word is definitely not enough to describe your magnificence, my other half of the soul."

"My Specchio."

"The luckiest thing in Charles' life was meeting Shelley."

They never give up on each other, they always stand behind each other.They have walked through the dark night together, and they cried together in the light of dawn.Their souls are connected, and they sleep together in the mud, and walk side by side to the more distant skyline.

Because of Shelley, Charles finally touched the unreachable self.

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......

"You've finished writing this novel." Kunikida Doppo adjusted his glasses, "Perseverance is a good thing."

"Thank you for your concern."

"Has the title of the book been settled yet?"

""The Source"." Shen Shangshuo grabbed a handful of dried roses, added a few red dates and longan, and put them in a glass teapot with a ding ding dong dong.

Kunikida asked with interest, "The Source? Sounds quite interesting."

"May I take a look at it?"

"My honor." Kamigami skillfully took out the manuscript, "Speaking of which, Mr. Kunikida can bear to read it until the end."

"Obviously I was so excited before."

"This is more convenient for me to specify the timetable." Taking the manuscript, the blond youth estimated the thickness of the pages and the size of the font, and updated today's timetable in the handbook, "And,"

He added the accent, brushing over Shen Shangshuo's face, "This reduces the risk of being spoiled."

"I'm sorry, sorry, forgive me Mr. Kunikida." Kamijo Saku smiled beggingly.

Kunikida Doppo frowned, he inexplicably felt that the tone was a bit familiar, "Also, don't be coquettish."

"Would you mind adding me?" Yosano Akiko came out with a cup of brewed scented tea.

"of course can."

......

"Hmm... I'm glad it's a good ending, it looks much more comfortable." After turning the last page, Kunikida Doppo nodded with satisfaction, "Of course, this doesn't mean that your first book was bad. .”

"But you know, sometimes it's too detailed...it's physically uncomfortable."

"I have the right to think that you are praising me, thank you."

Kunikida laughed, "You boy."

Yosano Akiko, who also finished reading "The Source", was still silent. She turned the page back and looked backwards, as if to confirm something.

"With Dr. Yosano?" Seeing this reaction, Sakumo Kamisami hesitated and said, "Is there... any problem?"

Is there any logical inconsistency?

"No, wait a minute... I'll check again." Yu Xie Ye didn't respond immediately, she put her finger in the book as a bookmark, and read it back and forth several times.

"My god, Shelley and Charles really have nothing...I mean, is there a special relationship?"

"Huh?" Shenshang Sakuo snorted in confusion, and his long hair twirled in the air blankly, "Special relationship?"

"Aren't they close friends?"

Isn't this a special relationship?

"No, no, no," Yosano Akiko rubbed her temples clockwise, she wasn't sure if the child understood, or realized, "I'm not talking about friendship, I mean..."

Dozens of euphemisms flashed through her mind, "Do they have any special relationship?"

"This..." Shen Shangshuo hesitated for a moment, and finally came to a conclusion, "No."

It seems that he really only focused on the depiction of friendship, and other...does the friendship in the war count?

Isn't this a type...

"Sure enough." Miss Yu Xieye sat back disappointed, and added two more rock candies to herself, "I shouldn't expect you to realize something."

"By the way, scented tea is delicious."

"Nursing beauty."

......

Just when the three of them were chatting from the keynote to the cover of the new book, the door of the Armed Detective Agency was pushed open from the outside.

"Dangdangdang—Master Ranbu is on the stage!" The little white silk leather shoes stepped in from the outside, hopping playfully.

He made two steps in three steps, and a few bounces appeared in front of Shenshang Shuo, "Did the little God miss me today?"

Ok?

Kunikida Doppo and Yosano Akiko, who were about to reach the entrance of the workstation and medical room, stopped at the same time and looked at each other.

This line, even if it is measured by the normal daily closeness of the two of God and Ranpo, the measurement is a bit beyond the standard.

Sensing two catching up gazes, Shenshang Shuo wanted to cover his face again.God knows how many times he has repeated the action of covering his face in the past two days.

But the culprit in front of him kept asking questions, like a child who would lose his temper if he couldn't get candy.

"Hurry up, my god!"

The utterance of the words is greasy on the upper lip of God, almost sticking his upper and lower lips together.

How can you say this in front of everyone?

He took a deep breath and decided to obey his heart, "I... really miss you."

The steaming heat burned all the way from the earlobe to the end of the eye, teasing and leaving an ambiguous hickey, like Burgundy red wine spilled on the snow, very bright and eye-catching.

"That's pretty much it." After receiving the satisfied morning greeting, Edogawa Ranpo's little nose was about to stick up to the ceiling, "I also miss the little god."

Shen Shangshuo felt that he could hardly hold back his trembling hands.

"Wait a minute, Mr. Ranpo, my god." Seeing that the two of them had completed their interaction this morning, Akiko Yosano held a little hope, and asked persistently, "You two seem to be in a good mood. What happened yesterday? Is something good?"

"Do not--"

"The little god has become my boyfriend."

Two voices intertwined, and the two of them glanced at each other, Kamisami Saku suddenly covered his face, blocking Edogawa Ranpo's doubtful glance back.

Isn't that what we do?

Yes, this is indeed the case.But Mr. Ranpo, why did you just say that!

"I seem to have heard some breaking news." Yosano Akiko crossed her hands and clasped her fingers tightly, "Are you two together?"

"Yeah, but why didn't the little god let me talk about it, what a great relationship." Edogawa Ranpo looked at the god Saku who was about to bury himself in the ground in annoyance, "You still have to exercise hard. "

"Bang!" It was the sound of something heavy falling to the ground, solid.

Following the voice, Kunikida was frozen in the shocking black-and-white exaggerated painting, and the hardcover book with the thickness of the ring finger in his hand actually hit the ground, "You two are together???"

He blurted out the expression pack of "I heard you right.", so hard that the glasses frame also participated in the performance.

Edogawa Ranpo complained mercilessly, "Yeah, the reaction was so slow Kunikida, we all said it's been a long time."

"But aren't you both male?"

"What's the matter with men? The point of view is so old-fashioned." Heavy blow.

"Aren't you too young to keep up with the times?" Crit.

"This is absolutely not possible, Kunikida Doppo." Knowingly hit.

"I..." Kunikida spit out quietly, "It's just the first time I've seen you, and I don't mean to object."

"The ability to accept needs to be improved, Kunikida." Yosano Akiko followed up with the knife.

"Maybe Mr. Kunikida just needs a little time." Sakumi Kamisami tried to stand up for the reliable senior. He remembered the densely packed standards of future wives of the senior, and couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling. "This should be related to the ideal love relationship in Mr. Kunikida's mind." The gap is not small.

"

Straight across a gender.

You might as well not say it.Kunikida looked desperately at Fukuzawa Yukichi who had been silent just now.

The teacher should be similar to him, and he should be shocked...

Fukuzawa Yukichi noticed the eyes of the disciple asking for help, and he understood the meaning strangely.However, he coughed and said succinctly,

"I found out yesterday."

As soon as the kid Luanbu came back, he dragged him and talked non-stop, and even wanted to be praised, just like a primary school student begging for a little red flower from the head teacher.

Why would he think I would compliment him on something like this?Fukuzawa Yukichi fell into deeper thinking, did he abduct other people's children?Or relying on him to lock up the outstanding members?

The kind who will work for an armed detective agency all his life?

"Oh my god, I'm not hallucinating." Yosano Akiko's voice was full of uncontrollable joy, and she couldn't help but confirm it again.

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"Yes, you heard that right." Shen Shangshuo sighed and straightened up, the heat on his face could almost boil the blood in his capillaries.

The white-haired boy was so shy that he was in a trance and repeated, "We were together yesterday...with Miss Xie Ye."

"Wow," Yosano Akiko pressed Sakuya Kamigami's left shoulder and patted twice excitedly.

"This is a happy event... Want to open a bottle of wine to celebrate getting out of the order? Baby."