The Buddhist way of life of Ke Xue Le Zi

Seeing Xing Haimei smile, combined with the caring look the driver gave him just now, Kudo Shinichi should have reacted anyway. The boy looked at the guy next to him with drooping eyelids, with an expression of "you wait" on his face.

The streets of London in the early morning were chilly to the bone. Because Xinghai Ya had to walk a long way before hailing a taxi, the driver took them to a street not far from the hotel. The two teenagers strolled towards the hotel, facing the gradually brightening morning light, and their steps could even be considered leisurely.

"Please help me find an excuse when you go to the hospital tomorrow. I can't go to see her." Kudo Shinichi, wearing ill-fitting clothes, looked up at the building not far away, his eyes inevitably carrying a hint of complexity.

There were too many things mixed in it, entanglement, hesitation, sadness and grief all mixed together, making Kudo Shinichi look like he was carrying a burden that could not be removed. The weight of the burden almost bent his straight back, but the boy's pride supported him and prevented him from being defeated.

Xing Haimei may not have understood his eyes. The silver-gray-haired boy lowered his eyes and did not accept his friend's request. Until they returned to the hotel, he did not respond to Kudo Shinichi's words.

He actually had trouble doing something that required lying. It wasn't that he couldn't hide it from Mao Lilan, but he couldn't hide it from a certain undercover agent. Scotland could always easily see through the loopholes in his words, which made him somewhat resistant, and for this reason he was unwilling to communicate with the other party for a long time.

Scotland is too careful and easily discovers things that shouldn't be discovered.

Xing Hai Mei closed his eyes. He pushed Kudo Shinichi into the bathroom in the room and stuffed the clothes he brought in. "Why didn't you tell me earlier that you brought your own clothes? If you had told me, I wouldn't have to take my clothes."

"You didn't think of it, did you?" Kudo Shinichi said unhappily when he saw that Hoshimi Mei was blaming all the problems on him, "How can I get on the plane if I don't bring any clothes?"

When this topic was mentioned, Kudo Shinichi was suddenly stunned.

Xing Haimei noticed his pause and looked up at him in confusion, "What's wrong?"

In fact, since he and Xing Haimei had already laid everything out, Kudo Shinichi could tell her that he might not be able to return to Japan in the short term, but the boy standing in the bathroom holding his clothes hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "It's okay, nothing, I'm going to take a shower first."

In some ways, Kudo Shinichi doesn't like to let people around him know about his difficulties. Perhaps it's the boy's self-esteem, or maybe he doesn't want to make people around him worry. In short, for some reason, he subconsciously pretends that nothing has happened and covers the matter up with a smile.

But he could not have imagined that this action would make him deeply regret his hasty words later.

After Kudo Shinichi came out of the shower, Xinghai Mei took out the first aid kit that she had asked the waiter for when she returned to the hotel, and simply bandaged the man's injured area. Fortunately, most of Kudo Shinichi's injuries were minor and were easy to treat.

Being able to come out of the exploded villa safely and with only minor injuries is a blessing in disguise.

After all the trouble, Xinghai Mei collapsed on the bed with his eyes closed. He couldn't sleep now, so he just wanted to rest. He would get up later and go to the hospital to visit Mao Lilan.

Kudo Shinichi packed up the things in the medicine box, glanced at Xinghai Meihu who had already prepared everything, and whispered, "Thanks, Xinghai."

The boy lying on the bed ignored him and closed his eyes as if he was really asleep, but his eyeballs under his eyelids moved, and then he turned over and faced away from Kudo Shinichi.

Even if this guy thanked her, he wouldn't help keep it a secret from Xiaolan.