The fake wine life from scratch

She was alone in the empty room.

Toru Amuro took away his luggage, together with traces of where he lived.All doubles became singles, and even the most nuanced detective couldn't tell that the apartment was inhabited by a cohabiting couple a day earlier.

Just escaped from the serial murderer, Xiao Qianqiu felt very tired, but she was really lying on the bed but couldn't fall asleep.

The night outside the window was very dark, she kept her eyes open, and it was not until dawn, when the night faded and the sky was slightly bright, that she felt a little drowsy.

Woke up after less than three hours of sleep.

The exhaustion did not get relieved, but the body felt heavier and heavier.When I woke up, I was faced with a silent apartment, and the feeling of loneliness surged up instantly.

Xiao Qianqiu turned on the TV, turned the volume up to the maximum, and washed up while listening to the morning news.

Occasionally, I glanced at the TV screen and found that the hostess was wearing an elk horn headband on her head. I looked at the calendar again and realized that today is December 12th.

Tonight is Christmas Eve.

Like this kind of festival street, there are probably couples of young couples, Xiao Qianqiu suddenly has the urge to not want to go out, and wants to stay at home until the end of time.

But classes still have to go.

Xiao Qianqiu cheered herself up, put on an extra delicate makeup, and picked out a beautiful and warm khaki woolen coat. Inside was a slim black knit skirt. The thick black silk wrapped her legs The lining is long and straight.

She stood in front of the mirror and looked at it for more than ten minutes. After a while, she sat back on the makeup stool in frustration.

Xiao Qianqiu usually has more makeup without makeup, but was rejected by Toru Amuro yesterday. She attributed it to her lack of charm, so she wanted to make a little change.But Vodka said Belmode was also rejected by Amuro Toru?It seems that he doesn't like flirtatious types either.

So what kind of woman would be more attractive to him?

Xiao Qianqiu thought silently, maybe she should wear the Japanese flag on her body.

Of course, it may not be a matter of appearance, but of the inside.But obviously the two of them were very happy during the process of getting along, and the feeling of those calls was not fake.

After thinking about it, I just can't figure out the reason why I was rejected.

Xiao Qianqiu sighed and took the tram to Luoshan.

As soon as the boys from the basketball team saw her, they all cheered up and surrounded her: "Assistant coach, you look so beautiful today!"

Even Akashi took a few extra glances.

Xiao Qianqiu smiled: "Thank you."

Akashi walked towards her with the basketball in his arms: "Assistant coach, I'm going to travel on the 'Deep Blue' cruise ship next week, so I won't be able to come to practice for a few days."

Shibu Lingyang said in shock: "It's so strange, Xiaozheng asked for leave?"

Hayama Kotaro said: "Next weekend is the WinterCup final!"

Akashi said blankly: "It's okay, I will come back before the final, and it will definitely not affect our championship."

Xiao Qianqiu took his leave slip and nodded.

"Speaking of which, is 'Deep Blue' the luxury cruise ship that is about to sail?"

"The people invited are all wealthy and political figures in Japan. The cruise ship will sail all the way to Australia along the Pacific Ocean. It's summer in Australia now. It's wonderful to think about it on the beach there!"

Compared to the envy of others, Akashi didn't respond, and said lightly: "It's just a few days on the cruise ship."

After finishing her job in Luoshan, Xiao Qianqiu went to a convenience store to buy a bag of cat food on the way back.

In the morning, she specifically asked the female high school student she met when she was on Poirot's shift, whether Toru Amuro went to work in Poirot today, and when she learned that he was not there today, she went to the coffee shop to feed the captain with confidence.

Now she doesn't know how to face Toru Amuro.

It was very lively when passing by the shopping street, a bunch of people were discussing something in full swing around a Christmas tree.

Looking closer, there are many cards hanging on the Christmas tree. The cards are not written on Christmas wishes, but various riddles.

It turns out that there is a Christmas riddle contest being held here.

The rule is to voluntarily sign up for riddles. If the riddles are not solved by anyone in the end, the questioner can get a generous bonus.

In the crowd, the Detective Boys and Dr. A Li were also there.

Dr. A Li was ecstatic after learning about this riddle contest, and he came up with dozens of riddles in one breath, but was told by the organizer that each person could only come up with one riddle, so he had to reluctantly choose the one he thought was the most difficult from the dozens of riddles. together.

That one was solved by Conan within 3 minutes, and the doctor was so angry that he almost shouted Conan's real name in the street——

"Xinyi, you are prohibited from participating!"

Fortunately, Hui Yuanai stopped the doctor in time.

When it came to riddles, Xiao Qianqiu felt a little shadowy. She heard police officer Ming Piao say that Yaoshiwan gave the police a riddle after he took her away. It seems that not only detectives like this game, but criminals also like it.

Among those full of words, there is a special card with only one name on it.

Toru Amuro.

Xiao Qianqiu was taken aback.

Ayumi blinked: "Brother Amuro forgot to write the title? He only wrote his name on the card."

Hui Yuan said: "It's not like I forgot. Generally, the name of the person who wrote the question is written in the lower right corner of the title, and the font size is much smaller than the title. If the name is written in such a large size, probably this is his title."

Yuan Tai was curious: "The mystery is Toru Amuro, so what is the answer?"

Mitsuhiko rubbed his chin and analyzed it solemnly: "Is it a close-sounding word related to the Roman accent, or should we write An, Shi, and Tou separately?"

Several children were seriously discussing the mystery hidden in this puzzle.

The corner of Conan's mouth twitched slightly, and he couldn't help cursing, the answer to the mystery could be Fugu Rei.

Xiao Qianqiu looked at the name on the piece of paper and felt a dull pain in his heart.

After feeding the captain, Xiao Qianqiu didn't want to go home, the desertedness of the house frightened her.After thinking about it, she decided to go to the place she had been to a month ago——

Moonlight Cowherd Shop.

After the homicide, the manager took the lead in overhauling the competitive atmosphere among the cowherds in the store, which has recently reopened.

Xiao Qianqiu walked into the store and declined the company of several cowherd brothers. She still ordered a bottle of mid-priced champagne and waited alone for the top card that had not yet appeared.

Fortunately, there was a Christmas Eve special program in the store tonight, Kaname Asahina would also appear, and she waited for him for two hours.

Asahina wanted to wear cassock as always, and smiled at her, "Miss Xiao, are you not in a good mood today?"

As expected of Kaname Asahina, Xiao Qianqiu thought that she was well disguised, but she didn't expect to be spotted by the other party at a glance.

She raised her head and drank the wine in the goblet, and said sullenly, "Hey, Mr. Asahina, what kind of woman do you think men like?"

Asahina raised her eyebrows, "This question is not easy to answer. Every man has different preferences, and every woman has her own charm."

Xiao Qianqiu cautiously said, "Then if a man like me doesn't fall in love with me, is it because of his lack of charm?"

"Like Miss Xiao." Asahina paused for a moment, affectionately, "Sorry, to be honest, it's hard for me to imagine what kind of man would be indifferent to Miss Xiao."

Xiao Qianqiu was helpless, she was seriously looking for a problem, not to listen to sweet words.

Asahina had to know that Xiao Qianqiu must have been rejected by a man because of a setback in his relationship, so he would ask him this. In fact, if he were to tell the truth, he would say that there is no grass anywhere in the world, but obviously his guest didn't think so.

Xiao Qianqiu is still frowning and struggling to figure out what is not good enough for her.

She thought about her and Toru Amuro's position. After all, they both have more than one identity, and the position is very sensitive.

If Amuro Toru is worried about her being a real wine and does not agree to associate with her, she can understand it completely.

But regarding her own identity, Xiao Qianqiu already had a vague guess in her heart.

Xiao Qianqiu contemplated for a while, and said to Asahina: "Tonight, Mr. Asahina will also ask Mr. Asahina to give me a goodnight kiss."

Asahina smiled and said, "No problem, then please Sleeping Beauty to close her eyes."

Xiao Qianqiu closed her eyes cooperatively.

Now she is more eager than ever to retrieve her previous memories, and she wants to confirm her identity. If she is in the same position as Toru Amuro, maybe Mr. Amuro will...

Asahina was about to get closer, when he was about to kiss the girl's forehead, someone suddenly pulled him away from Xiao Qianqiu roughly.

He hit the back of the couch with a loud bang.

When Xiao Qianqiu heard the sound, he opened his eyes suspiciously.She saw a pair of angry eyes.

...Mr. Amuro?

In the afternoon, Toru Amuro saw Xiao Qianqiu who was feeding the captain at the gate of Poirot. He didn't dare to approach her rashly, so he could only hide in the shade of a tree and watch her secretly.

Without batting an eye, I don't want to miss her every move.

She is so beautiful today.

But he could only watch her secretly in the shadows, since he knew she was Jing Guang's wife, he lost the qualification to watch her in the sun.

Pay attention to her silently and protect her.

He thought he could do it.

Toru Amuro watched her finish feeding the captain, leave Poirot, and followed her unconsciously.Then, he watched her walk into the Cowherd's shop with his own eyes.

This woman said she liked her yesterday, so today she went to the Cowherd's shop to find the Cowherd.

Toru Amuro was inexplicably annoyed, he felt cheated, and completely forgot that it was he who rejected the person first.

Xiao Qianqiu looked at the person in front of him in surprise: "Mr. Anshi?"

Without saying a word, Amuro Toru grabbed her wrist and was about to take her away: "Follow me out of here."

Even though she had a good temper, Xiao Qianqiu couldn't help but get annoyed when she got this out of nowhere, "What are you doing?"

Amuro frowned: "You can't stay here!"

The hand on her wrist was held very hard, and it soon left red marks on her fair skin. Xiao Qianqiu suffered from pain, but still tried to break free from Amuro Toru's confinement, "Didn't you say that you don't like me? Why do you bother me?" Where?"

Amuro Toru was speechless for a moment.

He knew that even if he moved out of Jingguang, the man had already passed away, and as a friend of Jingguang, he had no right to care who Jingguang's wife was dating now, and he knew very well in his heart that it was not Jingguang that he was so angry.

He is jealous.

Jealousy to the point of madness, seeing her getting so close to another man made her blood boil, her blood seemed to be boiling, crackling and burning.

When Asahina was about to kiss her, he had nothing on his mind but to separate them and give the man another hard punch.

But he can't say that.

Amuro lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "I know who your husband is now."

Xiao Qianqiu was startled: "Who?"

An Shitou gritted his teeth and paused every word: "Zhu Fu Jingguang."

……

It turned out to be the case.

Is this why he rejected himself?

Xiao Qianqiu suddenly felt that she was ridiculous, thinking of so many reasons why she was rejected by Toru Amuro, she hadn't given up even a few minutes ago.

At this moment, Xiao Qianqiu had no time to think about how Toru Amuro knew that Zhu Fu Jingguang was her husband, and whether it was true.

Filled with anger and grievances, she smiled self-deprecatingly: "Mr. Amuro is such an upright person, he must not like his friend's wife."

Amuro froze.

The body seemed to be out of his control, and the heart sank bit by bit, sinking into the endless abyss.

He heard himself say, "I wouldn't like you."

The author has something to say: Touzi, saying this kind of thing will slap your face and really smell good

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