Yunyang Novelist Luanbu

Ranbu reminded Fu Heisher to be careful of Ayanokoji.

But Fuhesher smiled nonchalantly.

"Is there anything he can covet about me, my life?" Fuheshier laughed, "I don't have any money either, so could it be that he still covets my body?"

Luanbu said, "Don't you have two children?"

"Do you really think I care about the lives of the two children?" Fuheshier's voice is still indifferent, as if the only thing he cares about in this world is himself, or he doesn't even care about himself, he is just passing by every day.As long as he lives well, there is nothing to worry about, entangle and worry about.

Luanbu didn't care whether he cared about his children or not, he just said: "You have the habit of looking into other people's eyes when you lie. Last time at the writers' exchange meeting, you said you wanted to drink, but you didn't smell like alcohol, so I told you I found that you are used to this. If you meet Ayanokōji and want to lie, don't look at people like this. Or, you can buy sunglasses."

Luanbu paused, patted the pocket with only pen and notebook, and said, "I won't buy news, I have no money." If you talk to him a few more words, Fu Heisher might make Luanbu Sell ​​what you say to Ayanokouji.

Luanbu didn't think there was anything bad about this.

On the contrary, he will find it quite interesting.

Fuheshier reminded him of the sailboat bugs he saw at fireworks shows when he was a child.

The worm feeds on algae in the water and breathes on air stored around its body and under its wings.This kind of bug is very light, lighter than water, so it needs to attach to the underwater plants so as not to float to the surface.

Therefore, small vendors will sprinkle a large piece of shiny waterproof colored paper in the water tank selling sailboat bugs.The sailboat bug would think that the colored paper was its own attachment, and was just sitting there, but the colored paper itself was also light, and it was carried to the surface of the water unknowingly.Realizing this, the sailboat bug would sink back to the bottom of the water again to find colored paper as an attachment, but was carried to the surface again.

As long as it doesn't recognize that the colored paper is not what it should be, it will just keep repeating the same action, and the cycle will continue.For children, a worm foolishly moving colored chips from the bottom of the water to the surface is a fun enough show.

It's impossible for Luanbu to tell it that it's a color film, and it doesn't matter how many times it is moved.

Because sailboat bugs don't understand.

Luanbu felt that he had nothing to tell Fuheshier, and he didn't change the situation much.

When Luanbu left Fuheisher, he ran to Ayanokoji's side, just as the wide sleeve swept across the back of Ayanokoji's hand, Ayanokoji's hand was put into his pocket without a trace.

Ranpo remembered that when he handed the phone to Ayanokoji just now, Ayanokoji tried to avoid touching himself as much as possible.

This random step can confirm that Ayanokōji asked Fuheshier about his ability, and he has already guessed that the ability of Ranpo can only be achieved by contacting the other party.

"Do you know what he just said to me?" Ranbu said, pointing in the direction of Fuhesher.

Ling Xiaolu continued to say calmly: "Are you asking me, or are you going to tell me?"

"I want to tell you, do you want to listen?"

Ayanokōji's long eyelashes fluttered, but his dark golden pupils didn't make any waves, as if he was just cooperating with others. In fact, it had nothing to do with him whether the other party said anything, but because he wanted to share, Ayanokouji would accompany him.He said slowly, "I'll listen to what you want to say."

"He said that when we went home after the author's meeting that day, you took 50 to him and asked him something." Luanbu continued.

Ranbu was not interested in what he was asking, but hit the nail on the head and said sharply: "So, where did you get the 50?"

Ayanokouji stared straight ahead, as if he was currently studying the color of the sky after the clouds were smudged, and said lightly: "Someone gave it to me."

"Do I know him?"

"You know it."

"Why did the other party give you 50? Among the people I know, those who will give you 50 are probably not good people." For example, Sajiro Yamamoto.

These words were not aggressive, but they had already pushed Ayanokōji to a corner.Ayanokouji's biggest characteristic is that he doesn't lie. It's not that he can't lie, but he doesn't have the habit of lying.When a person does not have this habit, it will be very awkward for the person involved to do this kind of thing.Ayanokouji was not used to this kind of awkwardness, not to mention that Ranpo seemed to have already got the answer, so lying at this time seemed very embarrassing.

Ayanokōji said in a low voice, "You are really a bad person."

It's not a hate sound either.

The voice is neither soft nor heavy, to Ranbu, it's like scratching himself with a dog's tail grass, he only finds it extremely interesting.He's such a bad guy full of bad taste.

Luanbu was overjoyed now, and said, "Let me tell you, I actually have supernatural powers."

At this time, Lingkouji was willing to give Luanbu a look, and his dark golden eyes, which had no waves, turned towards Luanbu's direction.

Ranpo saw Ayanokoji look over, and continued: "My supernatural ability is "God's perspective", just like a god overlooking the world, I can clearly know the ins and outs of everything.Just like today, I can see through the life experiences of a dozen orphans at a glance, and I can easily guess the third prize. This is my supernatural ability. "

As soon as these words fell, Ling Xiaolu corrected without hesitation and indifferently: "Your ability is "nonsense".If that were the case, you wouldn't approach me out of curiosity. "

Ayanokōji was like a hard and impenetrable fortress, no matter how much the bombing power of the artillery fire was increased, he couldn't let him say a word or give him an expression.

Ranpo is noncommittal, but if you get to know the other party too easily, Ranpo will be disgusted very quickly, especially Ayanokōji is the kind of person who won't respond easily if you don't take the initiative.To be an ordinary person, Luanbu simply doesn't have this kind of patience.

Ranbu had finished teasing Ling Xiaolu, and when he was going to find Xia Youjie again, Ling Xiaolu suddenly said something: "Do you know Jorge Luis Borges?"

Ranpo expressed no impression of this long list of names. If he was a mystery novelist, he could name a bunch of them.

"He once wrote such a verse in the chapter of "What Can I Use to Keep You"."

There seemed to be a faint light in Ayanokōji's eyes, and he didn't show any sign of retreating when he looked directly at Edogawa's random steps. His words were like voices coming out of an abyss, cold and clear and powerful, like The flowers that bloom at night emit fragrance silently, bewitching the passers-by.

""What can I do to keep you?"*"

"Despair, sorrow, desolation, wisdom, courage, humor, loyalty, ego, memory, all that I know about you, what I feel about you, loneliness, darkness, longing."

“‘I tried to impress you with confusion, danger, failure’*. "

Obviously there was no cold wind blowing, but Edogawa Ranpo's body trembled slightly in these words, as if he had received an irreversible revelation of fate in these words, and a desperate and irresistible fate was suppressing himself.However, whether it is "confusion", or "danger", or "failure", it sounds so exciting.

The moment he finished speaking, Ranpo felt that he had fallen in love with Ayanokōji in front of him.

If it can be realized, it will be very interesting!