Chapter 43 The so-called life is not enjoyable
When he said this kind of thing, he wanted to admit that he was Kurosawa Gin, but Gray Yuan didn't give him this opportunity at all, so he interrupted him.
"I'm sorry, Jepson, I don't want to hear the next words, I met a man who looks like Gin, but I became friends with him, I just need to know that he and Gin are not the same, and the rest, I don't want to interfere, let me explore it myself in the future." ”
Kurosawa Silver swallowed this sentence again.
How can I say that, Gray Yuan's words, does it mean that if he had a relationship with Gin, they would not be able to become friends?
So how will he explain to her in the future that Kurosawa Silver is a gypsy?
In Kurosawa's opinion, cherry wine is far less important than his family, so he wanted to open his mouth and continue to tell the truth, but the word "friend" that Gray Yuan just said made his heart unconsciously touch, and his eyes flickered slightly.
That's it, if you don't explain, you won't explain, and there will be opportunities to explain in the future.
Now, he doesn't want to lose his friend Cherry Wine either.
"Well, it's a privilege to be your friend. Kurosawa Silver chuckled, and the complexity of his words was probably the only one he could understand.
Gray Yuan didn't understand what he really meant, but he was also infected by his smile, and even a layer of pleasure was plated between his eyebrows.
The two were immersed in this warm and silent atmosphere for a long time before they were each attracted by the movement outside the door.
"Sorry, someone came looking for me, I went to school first. ”
"I'm sorry, someone came looking for me, I went to work first. ”
Almost at the same time, Kurosawa Silver and Gray Hara spoke in unison, and the next second, they were both amused by the similar words blurted out by the other party.
"Ah, Cherry, you're going to school, outside the organization, I didn't expect you to enjoy the school life you haven't seen for a long time, good luck. Kurosawa Silver teased, hung up the phone, walked out of the room lightly, and instantly pulled down a face, "I said, please don't wake me up so punctually every day......
On the other side, Gray Yuan's eyes were glued to the screen of his mobile phone, listening to the beeping sound, he sighed softly, picked up his golden orange school bag, and walked slowly to the door, seeing Conan, who had come to Dr. Asasa's house to find her to go to school with her, his eyes narrowed slightly.
"Hey, what's that look on your face. Conan took a sip of milk, "If Dr. Asa hadn't asked me to go to and from school with you, I wouldn't have bothered to come to you." ”
"Then don't come to me. Gray Yuan glanced at Conan coldly.
The guy who interrupted her chat and reminisced about the old days was not a good thing, Kurosawa Silver was right, this guy was a master of destroying the atmosphere.
With a light snort, Gray Yuan no longer paid attention to Conan, but strode out, the gloomy cold air emitted around him was more biting than the air in the ice cellar, which startled Conan, choked a few sips in a row, and after his face was covered with milk, he looked at Dr. Asa innocently: "Did I do something wrong?"
"I don't know anything. Dr. Asa looked up at the ceiling, but he was embarrassed.
How could he say that Xiao Ai had locked himself in his room since an hour ago, probably to catch up with her old friend? As soon as he said this, he was afraid that Xiao Ai would be able to freeze her to death on the spot, so he still retreated and begged to pretend to be confused, anyway, he couldn't control these young things.
Ah, youth, that's how enthusiastic it is!
……
Kurosawa Silver has been having a good day these days.
Not only can I chat with Gray Yuan occasionally, talk on the phone, relax and relax the pressure or something, but I also got an unexpected reward at work, and the reason is those things in the arena, after all, Kurosawa Gin's highest record was to dig out two heavy dà news on the same day, and the performance was improved, and the president didn't say how it could.
Therefore, in order to motivate him to keep up his efforts, the president not only allowed him to go to the ski resort to relax, but even arranged his address, the only fly in the ointment was that when he lived in that snowy mountain villa, he had to be responsible for helping his distant relatives deal with some tedious things, but it was not bad to enjoy this kind of domestic life once in a while.
Kurosawa Gin, of course, agreed.
In addition, the Young Detective Corps, apparently in order to compensate for his previous rudeness at his house, gave him a movie discount coupon and invited him to the movie in a week's time, much to Kurosawa's pleasure - life is to enjoy himself as he does, but it is someone else's money.
Smoothly slicing across the U-shape to a stop, Kurosawa pulled up his goggles, put his skis and poles together, slung his satchel over his shoulder, and walked across the crumbling suspension bridge to the door, where a tall, slightly wrinkled man and an expressionless, lifeless man stood.
The former is named Araki Yoshinori and is the owner of this holiday villa, that is, a distant relative of the president, and the latter is named Sukama Seihiro, a member who was also hired to work, and is currently sweeping the floor with a broom.
It seemed that he had nothing to do, and Abaya, who was having a word with Sugama, saw Kurosawa Gin's eyes light up, and couldn't wait to greet him: "Kurosawa, you just finished skiing and warming up, do you want to drink a glass of water?"
Free labor is welcome.
Kurosawa Silver complained silently in his heart, declined the kindness of the absurd Yoshinori, and after asking where he could help, he asked for a broom with the sickle, and ran to clean the interior of the villa, because he often worked at home, so he quickly finished what he should do, and got the consent of the absurd Yoshinori, and took a cup of coffee to the door to see the scenery.
There's no way, the person in charge of the villa, the character of the absurd Yoshinori is too enthusiastic, and the character of the Kama, who came to work with him, is too gloomy, and he really can't get along, and he breaks up after a few words, and now he is still leisurely sweeping the leaves in the autumn wind, and his movements are very slow, and it seems that he has a soft spot for snow.
And Kurosawa Silver is alone, so he can only resign himself to staying at the door to pick up customers.
Wait, that seems a little bit wrong?
Kurosawa took a sip of coffee, but he was a little puzzled, but fortunately, this distress quickly disappeared when he saw the figure appearing in the snow next to the villa, and he followed the instructions of the absurd Yoshinori, greeted him, and looked up and down at the three people who were walking together.
They were dressed differently and must have converged on the way to the villa.
"Are you all members of the Magic Lovers tonight?" Kurosawa greeted a young woman with black glasses as she walked in front politely, "If yes......" he held out his hand to get a response, and then took their luggage.
But he didn't expect the eyes of the young lady with glasses to narrow slightly, and he didn't respond to him, and with a wave of his hand, his slender fingers clicked lightly in mid-air, and four playing cards appeared out of thin air, just caught between the fingers: "Naoko Kuroda, please advise." ”