unsaved world

114 Confession

That's not all he wanted to say.

After the topic just now, they threw themselves into the dismantling work. This time, Kudo Shinichi was in a bit of a hurry. What he couldn't say didn't find a beginning, so he could only blame himself in frustration.

Now that it has been restored to the past, the atmosphere between the two is so perfect, it is a good opportunity to confess.

He had clearly thought about something countless times, but why was he so nervous, and didn't know how to speak at all.

But no matter how I think about it, I feel that it is too sudden to confess like this, and there is no preparation at all, which makes people feel more insincere.

Even the elementary school boy confessed that he was going to go to the flower, and he couldn't lose no matter what. After thinking about it, he used the excuse of going to the toilet to send a message to Hattori Heiji who had already arrived at Mihua tonight.

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XXX address, send a bouquet of flowers quickly, want agave, borage, sunflower, pansy.

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So, Hattori Heiji, who was lying on the bed in the hotel, read and read the information in confusion. Didn't he call him to come here because of a very important task? Could this be the beginning, so he decided to call and ask.

"What's the matter, Kudo, what happened again? Why do you want to spend all of a sudden?"

"Shh, no, no." Kudo Shinichi, who picked it up, paid attention to the movement outside, and said in a low voice, "Just send it here, and I will tell you when the time comes."

"Hey, your voice...has changed back?" Hattori Heiji's voice was amplified due to excitement, completely ignoring Kudo Shinichi's booing several times, until the beeping sound of hanging up directly and the urging text message came from the other end of the phone .

Although he didn't understand the cause and effect, Hattori Heiji left the hotel in confusion, drove a motorcycle to buy and send flowers, thinking what if it was an important case.

On the other side, the commissioned man, Artificial Teng Shinichi, walked out of the toilet with a calm face, and sat next to Yukikawa Rin to continue to accompany her to dismantle things and decorate the room.

Among them was a painting that needed to be hung on the wall. Since the hanging was relatively high from the ground, Xue Chuan moved a high stool to support it. While standing on it, he said to Shinichi Kudo, "Kudo, help me."

Of course, Kudo Shinichi did not allow this potentially dangerous move, he immediately stopped and said, "I'll do it, you support me."

After finishing speaking, he stood up, took the painting, and quickly hung it up. When he was about to go down, he caught a glimpse of the back of Xue Chuanlin's neck from the corner of his eye. I didn't notice the nape of the neck exposed by the loose short hair, the crimson mark gradually became apparent, and when I looked down, there would be a raised scar.

"I became a child because I was injected with drugs by a dark organization." He lowered his body and got off the high stool while saying this sentence with a normal expression, and explained to Xue Chuanlin's surprised eyes "I haven't told you about it, have I?"

Why did she say that suddenly, Xue Chuanlin looked at him, confessing or facing it together, that was one of the ways she could express, she knew, but it seemed that she was far from being able to give the same reaction as she was hiding something.

"So don't be too surprised if you find out that I change back again." He said jokingly, facing her complicated gaze, he just approached calmly, and his relaxed gaze gradually became serious, "Because the organization above It is more troublesome, in order to get the antidote, I still need some time."

Xue Chuanlin trembled violently, and after realizing it, he said, "Kudou, if you need my help..."

The young man in front of him stretched out his hand and patted his shoulder, smiling softly and dotingly, with a long voice:

"no thanks."

He must have been ignorant of his experience as an assassin, and thought she couldn't help him to say that. Xue Chuanlin lowered his head sideways, his eyes were dim, and his hands on both sides were slightly clenched, struggling in his heart whether to confess.

"Snow River."

The boy in front of him stretched out his hand, and put his fingertips against the back of the girl's neck. The feeling of scalding heat made her dazed, and then she was slightly pushed by him to turn her face straight, facing him completely.

"I told you, always trust me."

Her eyes were tea-brown, as if they were covered with a layer of gray mist, and seemed to have a faint glimmer, complex and contradictory just like her state of mind at the moment, but the young man looked at her firmly and sincerely, the corners of his eyes curved gently, as if The warm wind that came to dispel the mist told her softly.

"Just stay by my side."

His smile was too gentle, his eyes wrapped around her like warm wind, and his whole body exuded an intoxicating magic power.

For some reason, she looked at him, as if she had been enchanted, and nodded her head lightly.

Such a subtle movement was quickly captured by the sharp-eyed young man. He laughed a few times as if he had found a treasure, and then, fearing that she would deny it, he hurriedly said with laughter: "Xue Chuan, you just nodded. That’s a promise, and if you promise, don’t think about going back on your word.”

Xue Chuanlin looked at him in a daze, ah, is this something bad? Is there anything I need to go back on my promise?Or were those few words just a confession?

"Kudou." She opened her mouth, wanting to ask if the promise meant to be a girlfriend, or if there was any other change in the relationship between the two, but this question inevitably made people's cheeks flush with embarrassment. So he blinked his dazed eyes and didn't know how to continue with the next sentence.

"Don't call me Kudo." The boy in front of him raised his brows, with a bright smile on his mouth, with his back to the lamp, his whole body was as beautiful as light, and he begged her gently, "OK, Rin."

It is always too easy to indulge in his gentle gaze, trying to breathe, she always covers her red and hot cheeks, her voice is as soft as overcooked glutinous rice, and she softly responds:

"Hey... Shinichi."

Just calling his name can still be so exciting, Kudo Shinichi held his accelerated heartbeat and smiled a little silly.

Just calling him by his name is super nice.

- ding dong ding dong

The eager and reckless doorbell rang at this moment, and Kudo Shinichi, who immediately knew that it was Hattori Heiji, went to open the door first, so the moment the door opened, he saw a basket full of colorful flowers.

"Yo, Kudo." The black-skinned detective in front of him smiled brightly and said happily, "You really changed back?"

When Kudo Shinichi saw the flowers, his face was full of black lines. What kind of expectations did he have for this guy? It’s fine to put together the flowers that don’t match up without any sense of beauty, but they still come in flower baskets. I really don’t know. It should be said that it is caring or stupid.

"I've been picking this for a long time. I asked the boss specifically. There are all kinds of things, for patients, teachers, and elders..." Detective Kansai, who didn't know the situation at all, said with inexplicable confidence, smiling, "I guess what kind of case you are, you bought a lot of them on purpose."

Thank you so much, Kudo Shinichi, whose face became more and more gloomy, was a little itchy.

"Hatto-kun?" came a female voice from behind.

Hearing the voice, Hattori Heiji tilted his head and looked behind Kudo Shinichi, met the other party's eyes and reacted suddenly, then looked at Kudo Shinichi with a gloomy face in a panic, and asked with an embarrassed smile: "Kudo, you...you Wouldn't it be for..."

confession?

"What do you think?" Kudo Shinichi squeezed out an angry smile, "This is really well packaged."

"You can't blame me, I'll buy whatever you want..."

Hattori Heiji took the flower basket and looked at the flowers inside, although the few bunches Kudo mentioned were far from what he picked, and were even completely submerged in other flowers.

He could only cough tactically, and greeted Xue Chuan Rin behind him, "Haha, what a coincidence, Miss Xue Chuan, you are actually together."

"I just moved, and Kudo came to help me." Yukikawa Rin walked over, noticed the basket of colorful flowers, and instantly understood why Kudo came to open the door so eagerly, and continued to talk to Hattori Heiji, "You Want to come in and take a look?"

"Yo, new home?" Hattori Heiji became interested, and was about to walk in, "I happen to be fine, so I can take a look."

It's just that the step of entering was instantly stopped by Kudo Shinichi's outstretched hand. He looked at him unhappily, and tried to maintain a good demeanor in front of Xuechuan, and said with a smile:

"It's so late, come and see tomorrow."

Hattori Heiji stopped, looked at Kudo's expression, raised his brows, raised a mischievous smile at the corner of his mouth, pushed the hand holding the flower basket forward, and smiled directly with his big white teeth:

"It's not too late, anyway, Kudo and you are here, I want to see if it's okay?"

This idiot did it on purpose, Kudo Shinichi looked at him with a cannibalistic expression on his face, but just took the flower basket from his hand, not intending to put it in at all.

Yukikawa Rin stepped forward suspiciously, and when he was about to ask what was going on, he saw him push Hattori out of the door and lock it behind him. His movements were smooth and smooth, and he never forgot to say "next time, next time" with a smile on his mouth. After closing the door, he immediately restrained his expression and turned into an unhappy expression.

"What's wrong?" She looked at him with question marks all over her face.

"Cough, don't worry about him." Kudo Shinichi straightened his expression, then walked towards her with a smile, "I'll just ask him to help deliver something, just invite him next time."

He was proficient in wording several times, as if he was more natural than in his own home.

So her eyes fell on the flower basket again: "Send...this?"

"Although... well, it's indeed what I said, this guy sent this." He looked annoyed, and felt a headache when he looked at the flowers of various categories, "Why does this make me..."

"Why do you want to send flowers?" She questioned, walked to the front and carefully looked at the various flowers in the flower basket, such as lavender, sunflower, carnation, etc. There are indeed many categories, and a few of them caught her attention. reach out to touch.

It was just right, all the flowers that Kudo Shinichi asked Hattori to buy before he touched.

Kudo Shinichi looked at her deeply, with emotions in his eyes, and responded in a low voice: "I can do it too."

Xue Chuanlin raised his face to look at him, the young man fixed his gaze on himself, frowned and then relaxed, scratched his face and looked elsewhere, pretending to say in a casual tone.

"Didn't a little brother give you flowers last time?"

The elementary school boy who confessed to her sent a lot of red roses, as coquettish as the blood color that could be seen everywhere in her memory.

"I can send you flowers too."

Although it was not conceived in advance, Kudo Shinichi seriously felt that each flower in it had a different meaning, and each flower was worthy of her, so he held the flower basket carefully and handed it to her directly. All the colors bloom in the eyes, and seem to bloom in the heart.

"Anyone in the world gives you, I can give you."

The Mr. Detective in front of her, with his usual arrogance, broke into her world arbitrarily, scattered the single blood color, covered with colorful traces, and told her with a gentle possessive desire.

"No one, anyone, can love you more than me."

This is the confession.

I can be both secular and romantic.

You can only choose me among anyone.