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Chapter 8 Friends, or just friends

"What? What pearl?" Oba felt guilty and dodged Matsuda's burning gaze.

"I remember you said it." Matsuda pointed to Tatsumi Sakurako: "You told her that the necklace you gave her was pink with earrings. Now tell us why it is pink**?"

"Of course I knew it after reading it." Oba calmed down a little and turned his head to look at Sakurako.

What? The result is just a piece of darkness, and the color of the earrings cannot be seen at all.

"According to Miss Sakurako, her earrings were bought before she came here tonight, which means she was wearing them in front of you for the first time." Matsuda leaned against the elevator: "Can you tell me why you can know its color in such a dim environment?"

When Ota was sweating profusely, he couldn't think of any excuses, Matsuda opened the elevator: "This is the only light. Remember, as long as there is light in this world, no matter how dark the means are, they cannot be hidden."

The strong light of the elevator hit Matsuda's suit and then reflected into the eyes of the people in the corridor, and it actually had a power that could not be looked at directly. Is this light?

As long as there is light, the darkness cannot be hidden? Shinichi covered his chest and laughed, and even the pain became weaker. Yes, as long as there is light, there will be hope.

It was indeed Senior Matsuda. As soon as Yue Mizuman could come out of his eyes, his admiration was even more unconcealed. Nothing could be hidden under the light of Senior Matsuda. So why didn’t I express it bravely? Besides, why should I hide it? Hidden my love?

Well? The corner of Yukimizu's eyes, which stabilized his emotions, glanced at a blank spot. Kudo Shinichi? Have you left? He was still there just now.

Dachang, who was defeated by Guang, began to tell his pitiful childhood life sadly. At this time, Megu walked to Matsuda: "Brother Matsuda, I really didn't expect Yueshui to be a good seedling. She performed well today."

"Of course." Matsuda looked at Yokosu opposite: "She used to be a famous detective."

Detective? The word Megu would have a toothache. If it weren't for those damn detectives, how could it be that we were too incompetent: "Actually, this time, Brother Matsuda, tell me the truth, did you ask Yue Shui to tell his reasoning?"

"Of course not." Matsuda said with a smile: "Don't think she is a girl, she is still very reliable."

Reliable? Megumi's eyes twitched, she turned her head and stared at Matsuda: "Do you just let this newcomer look down on us for a lesson in search? Brother Matsuda, you have already reasoned out the big game?"

When Matsuda heard Megu say this, she turned her head and looked at him for a while. Just as Megu looked at Matsuda with a strange expression and couldn't help but yell at him, "You won't be thinking about this murder seriously!", Matsuda finally spoke.

"Of course, you guessed it right, I thought about it." Such a tone and expression could not make Memu believe that Matsuda was telling the truth. Just when he was about to question it again, Matsuda had turned around and left here. He just left Memu himself here alone.

When Megu led the team to take down the frustrated Oba, Matsuda and Sato had already walked to the restaurant. At this time, Matsuda did not forget to turn around and shouted to Takagi: "Hey, Takagi, don't forget Yueshui~ Ouch!"

Seeing Sato tied Matsuda's elbows around Matsuda's neck and took him into the restaurant. It was so good, so envious. Takagi thought of what Matsuda said after watching him. Yueshui? What's wrong with her?

Looking around, I saw Yoshimizu Yoshikitsuki in the corner, with his back facing this side. No wonder I didn’t see the team being closed. It’s really a problematic person. Takagi smiled a few times. Why do guys who are as capable as Senior Matsuda have a weird temper? Isn’t it better to have a normal temper?

"Don't cry, okay?" Takagi walked over and heard Yueshui say this. When he got closer, he saw that it turned out that she was comforting Tatsumi Sakurako. Yes, this young lady was the most innocent and most hurt in this murder.

"Go back and have a good sleep, and then forget those stinky men." In the stunned takagi, Yueshui gently kissed Sakurako on the cheek. Combined with the gentle and neutral voice, it really has a healing effect. But? Is this okay?

"That, that Yueshuijing..." Takagi finally accepted the erotic scene just now with his weak nerve ability, and prepared to call Yueshui back to the team with a little embarrassing embarrassment.

"Xiaoshen understands." Yueshui left Sakurako's shoulder with both hands, turned around and looked at the lights of the restaurant that penetrated the corridor, and said dissatisfiedly: "Why do you still have to go back? At the place where Senior Matsuda and that woman were dating, Xiaoshen had to leave here with his eyes."

"That, that, that's Sato Essential..." Takagi said weakly.

"Xiaoshui knew." Yueshui glanced at Takagi, and his eyes were filled with ordinary words: "Xiaoshui also saw that you actually like that woman. Really, what's the point of that woman?"

"Ah!? That! This?" Takagi was worried about what words to use to explain this matter.

"Kun Takagi, when are you going to let our team wait for you?" Yueshui's voice came from the elevator.

"Ah? Yes! I'm sorry, I'll be here soon." Takagi smiled bitterly when he trotted. What's going on!

"Hey! Do you have nothing to say about Yueshui?" Sato's high-end knife tableware was paddling around a steak with his right hand, and finally asked.

"Ah? Ah! It seems that there is really nothing to say." Matsuda met Sato without any guilt: "It was just that I met in an incident. She was still a detective at that time."

"Detective, it's not bad." Sato first avoided Matsuda's gaze like a thief, and then felt something was wrong. Why did I hide? When he spoke, he stared at Matsuda fiercely.

"I really only saw that time." Matsuda smiled gently like the sunshine: "Facts have proved that I am quite charming."

"Haha." Sato also laughed cheerfully: "You are indeed different from others."

A light and gentle smile lingers between the two, dispelling all the haze in their hearts. The long-term deep feelings can allow the two people to hear each other's hearts without saying anything. From no false trust, I will believe what he said. So far, what he said is true. I can feel that this change is not accumulated in one day or two. They have even made the memory of each other's existence a physical habit, and they are used to the existence of each other. If he or she leaves one day, then they will not get used to it.

If a person has such a relationship in his life, how can he not be moved or cherish it? And how can he not feel happiness?

Matsuda, filled with love, was filled with a happy smile, and now he felt the feeling of happiness. His right hand stretched forward to raise his glass to greet this wonderful life. At this moment, Sato's left hand covered it like lightning.

Could it be? Is this a hint under some impulse?

By the way, it is not a hint. Sato clearly expressed her meaning: "I have met once. The bottom line in my heart is just a friend. Between you and her, be careful to fall off the cliff if you move around."

"Stop thinking about it, how long are you going to be stupid? She and I are really just friends." Matsuda lowered his head, and forked a piece of flesh in his left hand and put it in his mouth calmly. This pain... will not be green anymore! Relax quickly, Xiaomika!

"Hahahaha! Matsuda, I heard that in your class yesterday, all of you gave a newcomer a glorious shot?" The long-lost laughter of Yumi's bold party sounded in the Seiji Hall.

"Can you whisper a little?" Matsuda looked sleepy and didn't look good. When he spoke, he also used his little finger to clean his ears and complained about Yumi's thunderbolt smile in body language.

"This is something to be happy about. The search class can suppress you, and it is a very cute girl." Yumi slapped Matsuda's shoulder twice without any scruples.

"Are you praising the young master?" Yueshui appeared behind the two men in a ghostly way, then reached out and grabbed Yumi's arm: "Senior Matsuda, don't chat with women casually. Essential Sato will be sad when he sees it."

"You are Yoshimi Nichiko?" Yumi looked up and down at Yoshimi, who was dressed in a neutral manner. She was a little handsome, just like she was a boy.

"It's the young man." Yuemi took a step forward and separated Yumi and Matsuda: "It's all Matsuda senior who is late every day. Today, it seems that rumors are false and unreliable."

"Now, Sato is always picking him up every day, okay?" Yumi, who was pushed away from the side, said dissatisfied.

"Is that? It's the red fd?" Yueshui held his chin with his right hand: "It seems that Xiaosheng also needs to buy a car. Senior Matsuda, do you like red color? So what about the car model? Don't say anything about FD, Xiaosheng hates FD."

"Do you hate FD or Mikako?" Yumi felt that she had the obligation to stand up for her best friend now.

"Do you have to say it?" Yueshui Qiqiu confronted him: "Everyone hates it."

"You!" Being so bluntly bumped Yumi: "Is that how you treat your seniors?"

"Of course I respect seniors, but who are you?" Yoshimichi Yoshihiro turned around and looked up and down: "Minister of the Ministry of Transportation? Minister of Inspection?"

"That's right, it's me, Miyamoto Yumei's Minister of Inspection." Yumi stood up.

"Are you planning to compete with the young actor for who is promoted faster?" Yue Shui said hilariously.

"You! I will definitely go to the semen before you." Yumi stamped her feet and left angrily.

"Just go, why do you have to step on my feet?" Matsuda, who was marginalized, felt innocent.

"Really, Senior Matsuda doesn't know how to sort it out?" Yueshui reached out to adjust the tie for Matsuda.

When Xiaomika saw this familiar action, Matsuda's first reaction was to regard Yueshui as Sato. It was not her. Matsuda turned his head and looked at the door of the hall.

I happened to see Sato who was going to park and push the door and come in. Seeing the intimate action of Matsuda in Yueshui, Sato raised his right hand to Matsuda, tilted his head and smiled sweetly.

This action made Matsuda's body stiffen back, and it took a while to relieve it. He raised his head and stared at the ceiling. It was over. My body did not refuse Yueshui, and he also had the illusion that she was Miwako. Are they too similar... or did I not intend to refuse Yueshui in my heart!?

"Really, I thought a cute girl had come, but I didn't expect it to be a little witch." Yumi walked to Sato and complained: "Hey, don't you be jealous of Matsuda so much?"

"Is there anything wrong with this?" Sato asked strangely: "Don't you and Matsuda often look like this?"

"What!?" Yumi was like a kitten with her tail trampled: "You mean I like Matsuda too!?"

"I didn't say that." Sato looked at Yumi even more strangely: "What's wrong with you today? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"Ah? Haha, I didn't say it." Yumi then remembered Sato's natural dazed: "I'm not feeling uncomfortable, I just feel unhappy when I see that little guy!"

"Now, Matsuda said they were just friends." Sato said, "Then there is nothing to joke among friends."

"Of course." Yumi was just concerned about hiding her embarrassment and did not pay attention to seeing Sato's expression. Her eyes were still floating on the side wall, and she laughed forcefully: "But you really believe in him, haha."

ps: Due to work reasons, I only have two nights at home in four days, so I guarantee one update for four days, and try to update two updates. I think this chapter is very touching, so I must leave a book review after reading it. The next plot is the story of love, Sato’s father’s memories. Do you want to see it and push Sato?
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