The rain was gurgling on the street. Chen Xing saw Kuaido go downstairs, and Conan chased after him.

The two of them seemed to confront each other, even if they couldn't hear what they said, they could roughly guess.

During this period, Kuaito kept using magic tricks to turn pigeons, falling one by one on his body. When Ran Mori ran out with a towel and dry clothes, the Shinichi she saw disappeared among the scattered white doves.

It's like the end of a magic trick, but it's still like a dream in the end.

After a while, the wind chime rings at the entrance of the coffee shop. The cheerleader who had changed his clothes walked in as usual and sat opposite Chen Xing.

"That guy is really a bit cruel." He looked at the figure walking upstairs in a daze and sighed subconsciously.

"You didn't say much, did you?" Chen Xing asked.

"You asked me to help this." Kuaido snorted, "Also, even if you let me pretend to be that guy in the future, I won't know. I don't want to deceive such a girl who is stupid in love."

However, at this time, Kyodo had no idea about his future account stealing journey, so he began.

Chen Xing looked out the window, and the rain gradually became heavy.

"Hey, I'm sitting opposite you, but you're still absent-minded?" Kuaido said dissatisfied.

"No, I'm thinking whether Conan conceals like this is good or bad for Xiaolan." Chen Xing said.

"Who knows." Kuaido said casually: "It's just that under every hard shell, there is a fragile heart, but sometimes sadness and waiting may not be a kind of pity and protection."

Chen Xing thought of someone who had been away from for a long time. Is it the same for her?

But when I thought about it, I forced myself to stop thinking about it.

"Okay, things have come to an end." Kuaido yawned, "It's time for me to go back, so I have to take a good rest next."

"how?"

"I'm tired of being tossed by you."

Kuaido waved his hand and left with ease.

When the rain was heavy, it started to fog, and the street lights were hazy, and the light was silent all over the place so that there was only one sound.

The waiter in the coffee shop lay on the table and started drowsy. Chen Xing drank coffee, held up an umbrella, and went home.

...

The passing of time makes people feel dazed.

Almost every day, someone will speak in the chat room. If Hattori Heiji is absent, he is involved in the case. For Conan, he is often involved in the case.

Of course, every time I tell the case, Conan himself comes, and I will discuss the details and clues that have been ignored with Hattori Heiji.

That night, after meditating, Chen Xing walked into the chat room before going to bed, planning to take a glance before going to bed, and then found that the chat message was only yesterday and today was blank.

"Is it a network problem?" He thought so immediately, but when he checked that the network access was normal, he was immediately confused.

Logically speaking, if Hattori Heiji encounters a case, one day will be enough to solve it. This time point must be discussed with Conan.

But not tonight.

"Can't the two of them be together?" Chen Xing thought so and went to bed.

When he met Conan after school the next evening, he couldn't help asking.

At that time, several people from the Youth Detective Group were happily drinking free milk tea. Conan looked a little depressed, saying that it was because he encountered a case.

"Isn't it solved?" Chen Xing said curiously.

So far, there is no unsolved case for Conan, let alone Hattori Heiji and Kogoro Mori who is proficient in exclusion.

"No, it's solved." Conan's eyebrows were covered with a layer of obscurity and he whispered: "It's just this time we chose to hide the truth."

Chen Xing listened quietly, and then he realized that the so-called "concealing the truth" was not a cover-up by the accomplice, but a concealment of the reason why the deceased committed suicide three years ago.

--It was a story about a foreigner being rescued by a kind girl. During the recovery period, they told each other about their past. Before leaving, he said she was like "shine" (sunshine), but she thought it was "shi    ne" (Roman: Go and die), so she committed suicide sadly.

Later, he thought that her family had killed her, so he planned the murder case to avenge her.

"If he knew that all this was a misunderstanding, he might not be able to survive."

"Sometimes, misunderstandings that are thought to be insignificant and have not been explained clearly may lead to irreversible regrets," Conan said.

It was dusk at the right time, with golden light outside and rays of light everywhere. Chen Xing sat in front of the window, and suddenly there was an indescribable longing in his heart. As soon as the apology appeared, it was uncontrollable.

On the side, Ai Haibara also heard the conversation between the two and subconsciously looked at the people around him.

The crux of the recollection of the egg not long ago has been left until now. She really wants to ask clearly how he discovered the eavesdropping device, why he didn't ask afterwards, and why he knew Shi Kaobing so well, etc.

Perhaps, everything is just a misunderstanding of your own thoughts.

As Conan said, she doesn't want to regret in the future, even if the possibility is slim.

Haibara Ai held the cup tightly and took a deep breath. When he was about to open his mouth, he suddenly heard Conan ask, "What are you looking at?"

"Sunxia." She heard Chen Xing's low voice: "When she left that day, it was like this."

He still remembered that the sunset was surrounded by orange and rouge-purple sunset, burning violently in the afterglow. The sunset coated her long hair and cheeks with a monochrome light, which was magnificent and brilliant.

"What?" Conan didn't hear it clearly.

"No." Chen Xingqing smiled slightly, and her heart felt like a peppermint candy fell, which was so cold that it felt sore.

Haibara Ai didn't ask.

But that night, she had a nightmare.

Crows flew past, scattered with black crow feathers. She saw herself standing in the bloody sea of ​​roses, saw Ginjiu smiling coldly and lifting her gun, and saw the figure blocking her when the fire suddenly appeared. He was wearing a black feather, with a small red flower embroidered with a delicate slit embroidered slit, which became even more charming after dyeing blood.

She wanted to see him clearly through the other person's face, but found that she was so scared that she was stiff and unable to move. She just cried, and the biting lips dripped from the red blood, dripping at the end of his eyes.

"No!" Haibara Ai sat up suddenly, gasping for breath.

She looked around in shock, and a little moonlight penetrated into the quiet room, and unfortunately it was just a dream.

But the sign that seemed to be a real occurrence was extremely dull on her chest.

She seemed to see who was the person who blocked the gun for him, but forgot about him, and she didn't expect that in her life, who would do this after her sister left.

...

A sudden heavy snow covered the streets, and winter came quietly.

On this winter evening, a Porsche 356A was parked on the side of the road. The cold and cool guys bought cigarettes across the street, crossing the road slowly, and the sound of brakes came one after another;

There was also a brave detective who left a sender and eavesdropper in the car;

The Cupo Hotel is about to hold a memorial service for a deceased director.

Chen Xing walked out of the convenience store, and white snow fell in the dark sky. He raised his head slightly and stretched out his hand.

The street lights gradually lit up, and the wind blew over the snow on the ground. He stood quietly for a while before leaving.
Chapter completed!