[Conan] Scenery and Light and Wine

"I'm sorry, Shu Lang."

Zhu Fu Jingguang walked out of the office with his mobile phone in his hand, and explained his itinerary to the person on the phone with apologetic expressions on his face as he walked out: "I originally planned to accompany you tonight, but I received a temporary notice. After the lunch break, we will We are about to leave, and it is estimated that we will not be able to return tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.”

"Do you need me to help you pack your things and send them over?"

His lover didn't sound annoyed at all, and even offered to help.

Zhu Fu Jingguang felt guilty for a moment, and his pace slowed down, and he couldn't help softening his tone: "No, I'll be back soon."

"Can we meet at noon?" Shu Lang made his own request, but he was not very firm, "I know I should let you have a good rest before departure, but today is Valentine's Day..."

The voice on the phone paused for a moment, showing some hesitation, and then slowly said after a while: "I want to see you very much."

The huge blow to his conscience made Zhu Fu Jingguang stand where he was. He covered his face in annoyance, and quickly agreed: "Of course, I'll go home right away."

"Don't bother, I'm at the coffee shop across the street from the Metropolitan Police Department." Shu Lang seemed to have been sitting there for a long time, "I've observed it, you can see me when you come out."

"Okay..." Zhu Fu Jingguang licked his lower lip, feeling a little nervous for some reason, "I'll be right there."

"Well, I'll wait for you."

"See you soon……"

Walking out of the gate of the police station quickly, Zhu Fu Jingguang subconsciously entered a state of stress, a feeling of being watched filled his whole body, he turned his head vigilantly, trying to find who was so bold as to dare to stand in front of the police station. A public security policeman was monitored at the entrance of the hall.

But nothing seemed out of the ordinary.

It's Valentine's Day, and every few steps on the street are flower sellers carrying baskets or carts, and lovers walk down the street holding arms or holding hands affectionately.

Zhu Fu Jingguang glanced over, and every flower seller would return him with a warm smile, as if waiting for him to come over to patronize his business.

No abnormal situation was found, but his lover was indeed easy to find.As Shu Lang said, the coffee shop he chose was diagonally opposite the gate of the Metropolitan Police Department, but only a few hundred meters away.

He was sitting in front of the glass window where he could see the situation of the gate here, and waved at Zhu Fu Jingguang.

So it was because Shu Lang was looking at him just now?

Zhu Fu Jingguang hesitated for a moment, and walked to a little flower seller who was closest to him.The little girl was holding a handful of delicate red roses, and she raised her head and smiled at Zhu Fu Jingguang.

"Hello, can you sell me all the flowers in your hand?"

It's okay to go on a business trip on Valentine's Day. If you don't even give a gift, it's really his fault.

Zhu Fu Jingguang took out his wallet and prepared to buy all the flowers in the little girl's hands. After a while, he could hold these roses and stuff them into Shu Lang's hands, then hug him naturally and give him a kiss.

To Zhu Fu Jingguang's surprise, the little girl shook her head and rejected Zhu Fu Jingguang's request.

She tilted her head, blinked her eyes, looked at Zhu Fu Jingguang carefully, and suddenly asked, "Are you Police Officer Zhu Fu?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang was taken aback: "You know me?"

Where have you seen it?Did you meet him in any other case?

The little girl shook her head, neither said yes nor no, she just picked out from her bosom, took out the most beautiful red rose, held it up and presented it to Zhu Fu Jingguang, smiled and said under his astonished gaze : "This is the rose that Shulan Krasnodar sent you."

what?

Zhu Fu Jingguang took the red rose and realized something.He looked across the street, Shu Lang was still sitting where he could see him at a glance, and the other party could see him at a glance, so he couldn't see his expression clearly.It's just that Zhu Fu Jingguang knew that he must be looking at himself.

The little girl's actions seemed to flip a switch.As Zhu Fujingguang walked towards the crosswalk, all the flower stalls, shops, and newsstands he passed along the way would hand over a red rose when he passed by, and said with a smile: "This is Shulan Kela." Roses from Snodahl."

Finally, when he received the fifth rose, Zhu Fu Jingguang couldn't hold back, and asked the owner of the newsstand in a low voice with an embarrassed and helpless smile.

It was an old woman in her 70s and [-]s, and she was acquainted with Zhu Fu Jingguang. He would often pick up a newspaper from the newsstand when he passed by here on his way to work.

He asked: "What did he say? I mean... Shulan Krasnodar, how did he tell you to send me flowers?"

The old woman pushed down her reading glasses, showing an inscrutable smile, pursing her dry lips and smiling without saying a word.

"Please tell me."

Zhu Fu Jingguang begged, he was really curious.

"He said that there is a police officer Zhufu with brown hair and blue eyes. He has a nice smile and is his lover. Please let us send you a flower for him."

"that is it?"

The old woman knocked on the door frame with a rolled up newspaper pretending to be annoyed, and stopped answering his questioning, urging him to leave quickly: "Hurry up, isn't he still waiting for you?"

Shu Lang certainly doesn't mind waiting for me for a while.

Zhu Fu Jingguang originally wanted to say so.

But these words were a bit too arrogant, so Zhu Fu Jingguang didn't have the nerve to speak, but lowered his eyes in embarrassment, holding the flower in his hand and continuing to move forward.

"This is the rose from Shulan Krasnodar." The temporary worker who handed out leaflets on the street told him.

"This is the rose that Shulan Krasnodar gave you." The doll at the door of the shop told him.

"This is the rose from Shulan Krasnodar." A volunteer who rescued stray cats at the intersection told him.

……

All the way to the door of the coffee shop, Zhu Fu Jingguang had already hugged a large handful of roses in his hands, each of which was in bud, revealing a fresh and slightly astringent aroma.

The road that can be covered in less than 3 minutes on weekdays, today he walked for 10 minutes.Shu Lang was still sitting next to the glass window without moving, staring at him all the time.

But now Zhu Fu Jingguang could see his expression clearly, with a slight smile, gray eyes bent a little bit, looking at him calmly from behind the lens.

Inexplicably makes people very shy.

He pushed open the door of the cafe.

The adaptation behind the door pulled out a rose from behind and sent it to him as if by magic, and bowed with a smile: "This is the rose that Shulan Krasnodar gave you."

The resident singer in the store played a lingering melody, handed him the rose on the music shelf, and winked suggestively: "This is the rose that Shulan Krasnodar gave you."

The intern wearing an apron led him to Shu Lang's seat, put down the order book, and there was a red rose in the book: "This is the rose that Shu Lang Krasnodar gave you."

Zhu Fu Jingguang took out the rose and put it into the big bouquet he was holding, smiled politely at the other party, and thanked him in a low voice.

After getting used to it and left with interest, Zhu Fu Jingguang turned his head to look at the chief planner who sat motionless and watched the whole process.

Shu Lang also looked at him with a smile, holding a completely different dark blue rose in his hand, with layers of petals, half-opened and half-closed shyly.

"Is that one for me too?" Zhu Fu Jingguang asked knowingly.

"Yes……"

Shu Lang was finally willing to move.He stood up and walked in front of Zhu Fu Jingguang, and presented the dark blue rose in front of him.

"Is this the rose Shulan Krasnodar gave me?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang knotted the blue rose, said the words he had heard all the way, and raised the corners of his eyes to look at Shu Lang with a half-smile.

"Do not……"

Unexpectedly, Shu Lang denied it.

He knelt on one knee and half-knelt on the ground, grabbed Zhu Fu Jingguang's hand, bowed his head and kissed his fingers lightly.

"This is the rose of Shulan Krasnodar."

This is his love.

Zhu Fu Jingguang smiled.As originally planned, he stuffed all the red roses he collected along the way into Shu Lang's arms, pulled her up and hugged her, and stuck them on without any scruples and gave a deeply entangled kiss.

There was a commotion in the store for a while, some people were playing music, some were screaming and some were whistling.

Zhu Fu Jingguang closed his eyes, pretending that he could not feel the already hot cheeks and earlobes, but was more involved in the kiss.

Take care of him!

Today is Valentine's Day!

What's wrong with kissing your sweetheart on Valentine's Day!

The author has something to say:

Trying to recover, touched a short Valentine's Day episode.

If Brother Jing Guang asked Shu Lang how he did it, Shu Lang would show him his empty wallet and tell him that it was just money ability.

Is it not romantic at all at once?

Hahaha……