Chapter Seventy-One: Calculations of Dry
"Fujiwara?" Didn't hear the other side reply, Sakura's eyebrows frowned slightly. The pen www.biquge.info glanced at Irie, who was holding a big shirt on the other side, and the other party smiled and nodded, then put the clothes on the sofa next to him and sat down, without asking anything.
Retracting his gaze, Sakuraichi continued to speak into the phone, "It's raining too much, I'm ......"
Click~
Duaf
The sound of putting down the phone and hanging up rang at the same time, Sakura was stunned one by one, turned her head to look at the phone in her hand, and a trace of doubt flashed in her red eyes. Although Fujiwara couldn't talk less, he never hung up on her phone, and today he hung up without saying a word, what's going on?
I don't know if it's because she's so careful, she always feels that the person opposite is not Fujiwara, and ...... Looks like it's still very hot?! Kimura housekeeper?? That's even more impossible.
"Hang?" Irie's voice was gentle, he had just come out of the bathroom, wearing a white bathrobe, and he didn't wear glasses, the narrow Danfeng eyes looked even more slender, the tail was slightly raised, and the bottom of the eyes was shining, which looked a little charming.
Sakuraichi raised her eyebrows, she was still used to wearing glasses Irie, after all, he looked warm as jade, and he looked very comfortable. He always had a strange feeling when he took off his glasses, and she couldn't tell how strange it was, if she had to use an idiom to describe it...... Sven scum!
Well, that's the best word she can think of, really.
Irie didn't know what Sakuraichi was thinking, and if he did, he might not be able to hold back the smile on his face anyway. But now he didn't know, just smiled softly and said: "Sister and sister, they are not at home, the rooms are locked, and there are no clothes. This one is mine, and you'll be on it. ”
Looking at the big shirt on the sofa, Sakura's eyelids moved slightly, she didn't like to wear other people's clothes, not to mention that there was a faint hyacinth fragrance on that dress, which was the smell of Irie. He twitched his eyelids and looked up at Irie, "No, my clothes are almost dry." ”
Irie smiled for a moment, his eyes fell on Sakuraichi's wet clothes, slowly closed his eyes, reached out and took the glasses on the coffee table and put them on, then stood up and walked to another room, opened the door, "There is an oven in this room, you can bake it here for a while, and it will dry quickly." ”
"Thank you."
"Don't you take a bath? It's going to catch a cold. ”
"Nope."
Watch as she takes off her coat and hangs it on the hanger, and the person also sits on the side and starts baking clothes. Irie's eyes froze, and a deep look came to his eyes.
Wow -
The rain was still falling, and the raindrops that fell in front of the window moved into thin traces on the transparent glass, and the fallen leaves drifted silently in the rain. The boy leaned against the wall, tilted his head slightly, his heart was slowly soaked with the feeling of sadness and headache, as if he heard the sound of flower petals falling outside the window, and everything seemed desolate and heavy.
After the bell rang, there was silence all around, so quiet that even breathing stopped, and the heart sank, as if even the last heartbeat was gradually still.
The deep ice blue reflects the plain white painting above, which is a faint trace of luxury, but at this moment it gives people a sense of desolation. The young man's hand tightened, turned around, grabbed the microphone, and pressed back.
Jingle Bell -
The phone rang suddenly, and he took the fruit into the river, turned around and walked to the phone, took out a hand and picked it up, and said warmly: "Hello, I'm into the river." ”
Irie !!
Fuji's pupils shrank, and the hand holding the microphone couldn't help but tighten, and the deep ice blue instantly became much sharper. The soft voice was cold, "What about Sakuraichi?" ”
Irie's expression flashed slightly, and the corners of his mouth hooked slightly: "Sleep." ”
Slept.......
The ice-blue light gradually shattered, and Fuji closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and when he opened them again, it was already clear. The thin lips moved slightly, and the tone of the voice was cold but sure, "She didn't sleep, you ......"
Duaf
Not tightened, the five fingers left crimson marks on the palm, and even a faint bloodshot. With a move of his hand, he dialed it again, but found that the line had been busy, and his face suddenly sank, and the phone line was unplugged!
Thinking of this, his right hand quickly dialed out a string of numbers, and just now the voice of the answer came, and without waiting for the other party to speak, he said in a soft tone: "Dry, I want to enter the address of the Jiang family." ”
"Into the river?" Qian on the other side of the microphone glanced at the time on his mobile phone, it was already half past twelve, he had been asleep for an hour and a half, but this guy actually called and harassed him for an address, unforgivable, "Well, I don't know." ”
Despite saying this, Qian got up and walked to the desk and took out his notebook to look up. Fuji understood his style very well, so he waited silently for his results.
"There is no record," Qian flipped over the page where Irie was located, and couldn't help frowning after looking at the data on it, "I didn't investigate his address, Tanejima-senpai may know, his number is xxxxxxx"
"Thanks, dry."
"No ......"
Duaf
Looking at the phone that was hung up, the dry eyebrows twitched, and then, as if remembering something, picked up the pen on the table and wrote in the notebook.
Fuji has a 100% chance of not being able to sleep, an 87.66% chance of being in a bad mood, and 99.99% of the reasons are related to Irie, and if it is related to Irie, it is 100% because of the Edogawa! Since you want to go to Eika's address, it means that 99.99% of the Edogawa is now in the Irie house, and 100% of you want to go to Edogawa.
Judging from the current trend of rain, the chance of stopping is 10.33%, the chance of small is 9.26%, 15,74% is increasing, 64.67% is unchanged, Tanejima 99.99% is asleep, and 99.99% is not able to receive a call. If that's how it works...... Fuji 99.99% cannot connect the Edogawa.
Therefore, the probability that Fuji will be in a worse mood tomorrow is 96.11%, and the probability of finding someone to be angry is 10%...... 300!!!
The action of dry writing paused slightly, and the corners of his mouth opened a treacherous arc, good data, good data, good data......
But......
Tomorrow has to be a little bit away.
Duaf
Twenty seconds passed, and there was still no answer on the other side of the phone. Expressionless, he hung up the phone, turned around and walked to the couch and sat down.
The rain was pouring down, and there was no tendency to abate, and the wind was still blowing, and the slightest chill was coming, and the pitch-black ink color drowned out everything. Cold wind, quiet night, wet rain...... All the cold tones, the clock was silent, everything was quiet, leaving the boy buried his head between his palms, the tips of his chestnut hair hanging down quietly, reflecting a dim silhouette on the ground, and the feeling of pain gradually spread from the bottom of his heart.
"Edogawa-san, do you eat fruit?" Although it was an inquiry, Irie still put the fruit plate on the low table in front of Sakuraichi.
Sakurakai glanced at it, and it was all seasonal fruits, and there was an open fruit knife on it. Irie smiled very gently, reached out and picked up the fruit knife and apples and was about to peel them, when suddenly he seemed to remember something, "You haven't eaten yet, I'll go make some for you." ”
As he spoke, he stood up and was about to walk out without putting down the fruit knife in his hand, without looking at the ground.
Sakura's pupils shrank.
Irie actually caught the wire hidden under the coffee table, and the person fell straight down like that, and the knife in his hand flew out of his hand in an instant. Sakuraichi didn't plan to save it, but this guy fell down on her, and the fruit knife was stuck straight into the back of Irie's head, if you don't make a move, Irie has no second possibility except to die,
In the blink of an eye, Sakuraichi didn't care about Irie, who fell on top of him, but just reached out and held the fruit knife that had been inserted. Almost at the same time, there was a burst of warmth on the right side of her neck, Sakura was stunned one by one, pushed open Irie with a bang, touched her neck, and her voice was cold, "What are you doing?!" ”