After two days in a row, Donghua didn't forget that incident as she imagined. On the contrary, the weight of the document that seemed to contain some explosive news was getting heavier and deeper on her heart.

After the match between Luoshan and Xiude, all the starting players went directly to the players' track and returned to the locker room, and the support students in the audience also left in twos and threes.Donghua didn't stand up immediately, but sat hesitantly in the auditorium, holding the mobile phone in his hand, the screen brightened and dimmed, dimmed and brightened again.

Probably because she was still sitting still on the chair, a boy from Luoshan backup called her across a few rows of seats: "Ah——Nishi Island, ah no...Nishimiya? Which one is it? It's the captain's girlfriend, the game is over!"

Dong Hua immediately came to her senses as if she had just woken up from a dream, but she usually had a face with few expressions, and she couldn't see any emotional fluctuations.She pursed her lips and nodded to the man: "Thank you, I see."

The boy scratched his head, and was about to turn around and leave, but finally added casually: "After the game, the captain watched you for a while in the audience."

"That way," Dong Hua drooped her eyelashes, and her long eyelashes like crow feathers fell down, covering the deep luster in her gray eyes.After a while, as if she had suddenly made up her mind, she took a deep breath and raised her head, stood up and bowed to the boy, "Sorry, please tell Akashi-kun, I have something to do suddenly, please don't wait for me .”

"Ah?" The boy scratched his head again, and suddenly remembered the expression of his team leader standing under the stage just now, but didn't get a response from his girlfriend... He shivered, nodded with a smile, "No problem, please come on the way." careful."

"Knock knock knock."

There was a knock on the door, and Mori Kogoro, who was sitting slumped at the desk half asleep and half awake, suddenly shuddered and jumped up from the chair. While arranging the clothes and the room with sleepy eyes, he commanded loudly: "Xiao Lan, there is The guests are coming, go and open the door!"

Mao Lilan, who was wearing an apron, poked her head out of the kitchen, she took off the apron on ||, and said in a drawn-out tone, "Please wait a moment, here we come—"

However, the door opened, revealing a familiar face, Xiao Lan was taken aback for a moment: "Winter Flower?"

The platinum-haired girl curled her lips a little stagnantly: "Good evening, Xiaolan."

"Ah, good evening, come in, come in," Xiaolan hurriedly turned her body and let her into the room, "When did you come to Tokyo? Why is it so time?"

"I came here a few days ago. Zhengjun participated in the competition, and I'm here to support," Donghua changed her shoes at the entrance, clearing her hoarse voice—she really yelled too much during the competition just now, "I have something to do. I want to find...you to talk to."

Walking into the living room, Mori Kogoro was sitting on the sofa, posing as a serious detective, but when he saw Donghua, he immediately failed, his eyes widened, a little incredulous: "Huh? Miss Xiyuan Temple, how could you?"

Dong Hua blinked: "Detective Maori, do you recognize me?"

"The only daughter of an incomparably rich country and a big chaebol, she was in the newspaper two days ago because of her engagement!" Mori Kogoro rubbed the back of his head and laughed, then his expression changed and his tone became a little more serious, "May I ask if you are here this time?" What is there to investigate?"

He made a sudden movement, then looked up at her cautiously: "Is your fiancé cheating?"

"Father!" Xiaolan yelled with a puffy face, "Akashi-kun and Donghua have a very good relationship, you!"

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Mori Kogoro just said casually. After all, most of the pages of "Asahi Shimbun" are filled with eloquence, and they are all about the news of the marriage of these two century-old chaebols. The two have not yet fully entered the public. The protagonist in the field of vision only shows his back mysteriously, wrapped in a gorgeous kimono, and looks completely indifferent.

Mori Kogoro also preconceived that this is just a cold marriage without any emotion.

"It's okay, please don't worry about it," Dong Hua shook her head lightly, "I don't have a case to investigate, and I'm just here today to talk to Xiaolan."

"No problem! Xiaolan quickly take Miss Xiyuanji to your room!" Mori Kogoro nodded hurriedly.

"Come this way," Xiaolan asked her hand, "The innermost room is here, and Conan is inside. Donghua goes there first, and I'll cut the fruit first."

"Don't be so troublesome." Dong Hua nodded to the father and daughter, and then she carried her bag and walked to the innermost room silently.

"So ah-"

Dong Hua who had just walked outside the door paused, and the hand that was about to knock on the door also stopped.

"That detail is useless to reasoning at all! Hattori, you should go through the case again... Ah? Xiaolan? There are guests outside, and she went out to entertain."

In my impression, the boy's voice was childish and well-behaved, but at this moment it was as bold and unrestrained as letting go of the shackles.Not only that, but if Donghua remembers correctly, the "Hatbu" he calls should be Heiji Hattori, the only son of the head of the Osaka Prefectural Police Headquarters, and he also calls Xiaolan very well...

In addition, his face is very similar to that of Kudo Shin when he was a child.

Dong Hua's heart sank severely, and the half-believed idea was also smashed to half-belief.No matter how unbelievable it is, as long as it passes through Akashi Seijuro's hands, she can let go of her instinctive doubts. When she heard Conan's tone of voice that was no different from that of an adult, her first reaction was "Surely Seijuro is right".

Donghua was so upset at the moment, it was difficult to go in and face Conan, and she didn't know how to confess to Xiaolan. She paused, took her hand back completely, turned and left.

"Huh? Why did you come out, Donghua?" Xiaolan just cut a plate of fruit and was about to go in, but she was surprised to find that she came out again.

"It's nothing," Dong Hua's fingers unconsciously rubbed||flicked the bag belt, "Just now Zheng Jun sent me an email, saying that there is something urgent for me to go back quickly——sorry for bothering you."

She moved out of Akashi without changing her face.

"What kind of interruption is this?" Xiao Lan curled her lips and smiled softly. She casually put the cut fruit aside, "I'll take you out? Come find me later when you have time."

When she reached the corner of the stairs, Donghua saw the bright night neon lights on the side of the street through the small square staircase. She stopped and looked at it for a while, then suddenly opened her mouth: "Xiaolan."

"What's the matter?" Mao Lilan turned her head and looked at her suspiciously.

"Xinyi-kun, seems to keep you waiting." She said softly, half of her face was hidden in the darkness, only her snow-white chin and bright red lips were exposed. And that's exactly what she said.

Xiaolan blushed instantly, and she was about to defend herself, but after being stared at purely and clearly by the girl, those words of defense slipped down her throat unconsciously, and a voice that she hadn't seen for a long time came up quietly: "Then I'll just wait .”

"What if he never comes back?"

These words were quite rude and sharp, and when she read them in the soft Kyoto dialect, there was also a casual, indifferent irony.

However, Mao Lilan seemed to have never heard of it. Maybe she tore through the surface and heard the confusion and anxiety behind the words. She just tilted her head and smiled again, with a gentle and firm tone: "Then I will wait forever." .”

When Donghua returned to the hotel restlessly, Akashi Seijuro was not in the room.Only number four was chasing the fur ball on the floor, and when it saw her come back, it immediately dropped the fur ball and rushed to her feet.

"Number four, be good." Dong Hua didn't crouch down and hold it in her arms as usual.She was physically and mentally exhausted now, and an unexplained irritability and depression seemed to have disappeared since the morning, but now it finally became stronger. She rubbed her neck, sighed annoyedly, took off her windbreaker and threw it aside.

The task left by her father has not been completed, she just washed her face hastily, and hurriedly took out her laptop and started working.

However, she was mentally weak and absent-minded, and the completed plan was hardly made by the same person as before, and it really provoked a menacing phone call from the man from Kyoto.

"...Yes, I understand, I am very sorry, such a low-level mistake will not happen again." Donghua slowly took the phone from her ear, and the notebook in front of her was still emitting a faint blue light, which pierced her eyes sore.

A shadow suddenly closed in front of him, and then a chubby, fluffy face approached. Number four opened his eyes wide, and the thick black pupils almost covered the entire pupil.It tilted its head to see the girl's obviously depressed expression, then pounced on her cautiously, raised its head and licked her chin.

Donghua's eyes turned red immediately, she pursed her lips, and reached out her hand to pat its warm little forehead.

Suddenly there was the sound of the door being opened, Dong Hua's body froze, and then quickly put No. [-] aside, stretched out her hand and wiped her cheek casually, trying to wipe away the tears just now.

"You're back." Akashi Seijuro walked in carrying two bags, one big and one small, "Where did you go?"

Donghua reached out to close the notebook, and her tone was as brisk as possible: "I went to visit Xiaolan, because he is my one-sided friend, and Zhengjun may be very embarrassed if he is there, so I went alone."

"Well," he replied, walking towards her, "Have you had dinner yet?"

"have eaten."

The cheeks were suddenly held up by him with the utmost tenderness, and Donghua raised her head to look at him in a daze.

Under the bright white light, the pair of eyes did not show the usual sharp expression, but became gentler, and the red pupils precipitated a warm color like maroon red, like a can of small beans that can be held in your hand at any time to warm your fingertips Soup.

Seeing Donghua with such eyes, all the grievances hidden in her heart rushed up, almost instantly, tears flowed down her cheeks: "Zheng, Zhengjun..."

"Here," Akashi seemed quite aware of her sudden gaffe, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, then pulled her from the desk to the bed, and took out a piece of paper from the big bag. A soft and thick apricot-colored cloak, and a circle of snow-white soft cashmere on the edge of the hat.

He put the cloak on Donghua's body, and the girl's aggrieved little face was half buried in the neckline, looking quite well-behaved.Akashi leaned over and kissed her bright red lips, pinched the baby fat on her cheek: "Are you feeling uncomfortable again?"

Donghua's tears that had just stopped were about to flow down again, she huddled in her cloak with her eyes downcast, sniffled her nose, and replied muffledly: "Yes."

"Wait a minute." Akashi Seijuro picked up the small bag and stood up.

After a while, he came back with a bone china cup that didn't belong to the hotel at first glance. The candy-colored blue background was matched with exquisite white flower and bird reliefs. yes……

"Brown sugar water?" Dong Hua looked up at him in a daze.

"Is your menstrual period coming soon?" Akashi rubbed her earlobe, "Drink it first, and you will feel better. There is no game tomorrow, so take a good rest."

Donghua looked at it for a while with a puffy face, and finally took it with drooping eyebrows, ready to die with the evil sugar.

Akashi supervised her to drink the last sip, put the porcelain cup aside, and then sat down beside the bed leisurely: "Is there anything unhappy? If it's convenient to say it, it's better to talk about it. "

Dong Hua pursed her mouth: "...how do you know?"

"You're not the one who shed tears just because of a menstrual period," Akashi stared at her with his chin resting, and suddenly stretched out his hand, hugging her with her cloak in his arms, and slowly pressed her head into the socket of her shoulder, as if The big cat was protecting his cub, and he patted her on the back, "Tell me, who bullied you?"

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