Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

As if he felt that what he said was not clear enough, Yun Xianhe added:

"ice cream."

It has to be fair.

Common sense tells us that children don't have much money.

Moreover, as adults, we cannot bully children.

Conan was speechless when he saw the huge sum of money in front of him.

He looked up at Yun Xianhe who looked serious and sighed helplessly:

"Brother Xianhe, you don't have to give me money. We are friends, and it's normal for us to treat each other to snacks."

Yun Xianhe tilted his head when he heard this.

He remembered that the little boy in front of him yesterday also said that he was his friend when he introduced himself.

However, the hero who lost his memory only understood the concept of the word "friend", but it did not mean anything.

He still stubbornly stuffed the money in his hand to Conan:

"ice cream."

The child had no money and had to give the other person money before he could buy the ice cream.

I'm not hungry anymore after eating ice cream.

It can be said to be very stubborn.

"No need, Brother Xianhe, I really have money."

"No. You don't have any money."

"I have plenty of pocket money."

"Not enough. Not enough."

"enough!"

"not enough."

This scene is really a bit strange.

Zhu Fu Jingguang turned around and saw two people pushing and shoving each other over a piece of money.

I didn't know and thought it was a scene of handing out New Year's money.

"What are you doing?"

"us,"

Taking advantage of the moment when Conan responded to Zhu Fu Jingguang, Yun Xianhe simply and decisively stuffed the money into Conan's hand.

Then he looked up at Zhu Fu Jing Guang, his eyes sparkling:

"ice cream!"

Looks very happy.

However, when Conan, who was holding the money, faced the inquiring look of Morobushi Keimitsu, he could only smile awkwardly.

Damn it, the elders are still here.

Hearing Yun Xianhe's words, Zhu Fu Jingguang raised his eyebrows and asked with pretended curiosity:

"Oh? Ice cream? Xianhe wants to eat ice cream?"

The good kid nodded affirmatively, and then pointed at Conan:

"He said he would buy me ice cream."

"is it?"

"Yeah! He said he would treat me to a meal. He's a friend!"

Friends = delicious food!

Very clear idea.

But who can resist a pretty cat with sparkling eyes?

Zhu Fujingguang smiled particularly kindly, and spoke in a gentle tone:

"You're right, Conan is Xianhe's friend. Right? Conan-kun."

Yun Xianhe felt that the tone of his personal assistant's second half of the sentence was strange.

But he didn't feel any danger or malice, so he didn't react much.

He just looked at Conan happily and praised him:

"You're a good person too!"

He bought him delicious food, he is a good person!

Ke·Good Man·Nan looked at Zhu Fu Jingguang, who seemed to be emitting black energy, and felt that the banknote in his palm was particularly hot.

He stuffed the money into his pocket and forced an awkward smile:

“Hahaha… um, um…”

The little detective spent a long time talking about "that".

Finally, facing the other person's smiling expression, he said with gritted teeth:

"Mr. Midorikawa, I can explain."

As he spoke, he secretly glanced in Yun Xianhe's direction, indicating that now was not the time to explain.

The person who gave up eating snow still did not let go of the pile of snow.

Yun Xianhe rolled the small amount of snow into small balls and then stuck them on the tree branches.

I always feel that this tree should look like this. The person has a blank expression, but you can still see satisfaction in his eyes.

Zhu Fu Jingguang glanced at Yun Xianhe who was committed to turning that row of trees into that appearance, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

"it is good."

He first responded to Conan, then took two steps forward to stop Yun Xianhe from continuing to grab the snow.

Those who hadn't had enough fun looked up at him and tilted their heads in confusion.

Zhu Fujing looked at Yun Xianhe's red fingertips from the cold, put the water heater he had prepared in his pocket in the morning into his hand, and patiently instructed:

"Xianhe's cold hasn't healed yet, so he can't play with cold things for too long."

After hearing the explanation from his life assistant, Yun Xianhe was very obedient. He nodded obediently while holding the hot water bottle.

A life assistant is someone who assists him in his life and can listen to him within a reasonable range.

As for this reasonable range - everything is reasonable as long as there is no malicious intent.

It was the first time that Zhu Fu Jingguang felt a little uncomfortable with persuading Yun Xianhe so easily.

So much so that when Kenji Hagiwara drove over, he could still see Keimitsu Morifushi half looking up at the sky with a dazed expression.

"Xiao Guang? What's wrong with you?"

"Ah, nothing..."

Seeing that the other party didn't say anything, Kenji Hagiwara didn't ask.

He turned to look at Yun Xianhe, who was standing obediently beside him and looking at the sky. He took two steps forward, leaned down slightly, and looked at him at eye level:

"Hi - Xiaoyun, do you remember Hagi?"

Yun Xianhe noticed someone coming and looked back at the other person.

After carefully looking at the other person for a long time, the person who still had no impression shook his head and answered seriously:

"do not remember."

Hearing this, Hagiwara Kenji chuckled and held his forehead in distress:

"You...how come you lost your memory again..."

There was deep concern in his tone.

He must have done something dangerous behind their backs again.

Just like that guy Zero.

No, it’s different.

The person in front of him was even more willing to die than Zero.

Yun Xianhe felt that the other party seemed a little sad, and said:

"do not be sad."

Hearing this, Kenji Hagiwara was stunned for a moment, then he chuckled.

Under the other's confused eyes, he reached out his hand, rubbed the soft white hair twice with a moderate force, and said in a hoarse voice:

"I'm not sad."

Yun Xianhe, whose hair was tangled, looked at Hagiwara Kenji without blinking, and said in a firm tone:

"You have."

"Pfft, hahahaha... OK, OK, I do. Thank you Xiaoyun for comforting me."

"You're welcome."

A very serious response.

Hearing this, Hagiwara Kenji smiled helplessly, put his arm around the man's shoulders, and walked towards the car:

"Let's go, I'll take you home."

"No, I don't know you. I can't go with you."

The boy's body was firmly fixed in place, not shaking at all because of Hagiwara Kenji's force.

Conan and Morobushi Keimitsu on the side watched Hagiwara Kenji being humiliated with a smile on their face.

Conan even took out his cell phone to record the scene, intending to show it to Yun Xianhe when his memory recovers.

"Well, let Hagi introduce myself again. My name is Kenji Hagihara, you can call me Hagi, and I am a friend of yours, Xiaoyun."

Having said this, Kenji Hagiwara looked at Yun Xianhe who was in front of him with a serious face, and suddenly had some bad thoughts.

"Xiao Yun used to call me Hagi brother, but I didn't expect that Xiao Yun would forget it after losing his memory this time..."

The oversized beauty was half leaning on the boy's shoulder, looking pitiful.

After sighing for a long time, seeing that Yun Xianhe was indifferent, Hagiwara Kenji said clearly:

"To comfort me, would you like to call out to Xiaoyun?"

Someone who has always wanted to hear the other person call him brother is calculating with his abacus.

Yun Xianhe tilted his head.

His intuition told him that something seemed to be wrong.

But his blank memory could not give him a response.

So to outsiders, it seemed that Yun Xianhe, after hearing this, turned to look at Hagiwara Kenji, and then began to daydream.

Yun Xianhe: The brain is not responding and has crashed.