"You...... Why are you here? Looking at Conan above his head, Gray Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then ignored the astonishment, and hurriedly turned his head to look at the doctor.

"Entrusted by someone, why can't I be here?" Conan pouted, "Also, you advise the doctor, don't let him always check the information while drinking juice, once he falls asleep, the juice will spill all over the floor." ”

"Juice?" Gray Yuan was stunned for a moment, and looked intently only to find that the red liquid he had thought was blood did not have the slightest smell of blood, but had a faint sweet fragrance, and at this moment, with a click, an empty jar of tomato juice fell off the doctor's desk, rolled on the ground twice, and finally lay motionless on the ground.

"Originally, that guy said please let me come here to protect you and the doctor." Conan turned his head, and the whole person sat facing the gray plain, but he still hung flexibly on the railing, without the slightest trace of falling, and when he said the word "protection", he couldn't help but smile slightly depressedly, "Plus I also have some bad premonitions, so I'll come and have a look." However, when you think about it, it seems that I am worrying about it. ”

"What." Seeing Conan's pretended impatience, Gray Yuan couldn't help but relax a little on his face, revealing a slight smile, "It turned out to be a dishonest guy too." ”

"What do you mean by not being honest?" Conan rolled his eyes, and at the same time looked down at his watch, his brows couldn't help frowning slightly, but he didn't say anything, "After you take the medicine prescribed by Sister Chengshi, go straight to sleep, anyway, with me and the doctor here, there won't be any problems." ”

"What about him?" Gray Yuan didn't answer Conan's words, but raised his head and asked softly.

"It's out." Conan knew that Gray Yuan would ask that, and sighed, but his eyes flickered on his watch again, "But it doesn't matter, he'll be back soon." His tone was not unusual, but the anxiety in Conan's heart began to accumulate bit by bit.

According to the time, he should have come back a long time ago, but ......

"Out? At this time? Gray Yuan frowned, with her intelligence, how could she not think that there was a problem?

"Nothing, I'm back." Just as Conan frowned, trying to find a way to perfunctory, a clear voice suddenly came, and then, a black figure fell from the sky, directly from the open skylight above Conan's head, the long cloak slowly fell behind his back, and then the figure slowly took off the golden mask on his face, revealing the handsome face of the young man inside, who is not Charlotte?

"Kaede!" The moment Gray Yuan saw that figure, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Although she knew that he went out at this time and deliberately recovered his original body, Gray Yuan could probably guess why Xia Luo did this, but it was precisely because she was smart enough to guess that her heart would be even more moved, and even a little guilty.

If it wasn't for her own protection, why would Charlotte do it?

Xia Luo jumped forward, jumped directly from the railing on the second floor, and landed lightly in the hall on the first floor.

Leaning down slowly, Charlotte gently stroked Ashara's slightly messy tea hair, and a smile slowly appeared on her originally cold face.

"You ......" Gray Yuan looked at the young man in front of him, who was both familiar and unfamiliar, especially when he was half-kneeling and caressing his hair, his heart throbbed slightly for no reason.

This is the second time that Gray Plains has been in close contact with Charlotte as Gray Plains, although in the magician enthusiast incident before, Charlotte also took himself in this form, but at that time, the relationship between the two had not yet been clarified, and the relationship was naturally not as close as it is now, so to speak, the current Charlotte is the real Miyamoto Charlotte, and she is still Gray Plains Mourning.

"It's fine." Looking at the tea-haired girl in front of her, Charlotte whispered softly, with a hint of tenderness in her tone, "No matter when, no matter what I become, I have the ability to protect you, believe me, mourn." ”

"Hmm." Looking at the young man in front of him, Gray Yuan's heart warmed and nodded heavily.

Xia Luo chuckled, slowly stretched out her arm, hugged Gray Yuan, and in the latter's soft exclamation, she directly picked up Gray Yuan in the posture of a princess, and walked towards Gray Yuan's room on the second floor.

"I carried you downstairs for the convenience of Sister Chengshi's medical treatment before." Charlotte chuckled, "With us here, you can sleep in peace, after taking the medicine and sleeping, there will be nothing tomorrow." ”

"Hmm." Gray Yuan was held by Xia Luo like this, a beautiful little face blushed badly, the current Xia Luo is not the body of a child before, but a complete adult, and she is still a little girl, being held by shallow feather and being held by the current Xia Luo, but it is completely two feelings. Rao is Gray Yuan is not an ordinary child, and he was only an eighteen-year-old girl before he became small, which is not much different from now.

Now Charlotte, the powerful arm bend brings him an unparalleled sense of security, as if in this person's arms, all the wind and rain can be blocked by him, leaving only a thick warmth for himself.

After setting up the gray plain, Charlotte came out of the room, just in time to see Conan leaning against the railing, quietly waiting for him.

"Finished?" Conan stretched, and there was a lot of ridicule in his tone, "You're really a lolita." ”

"It's no better than you little pervert." Charlotte didn't bother to pay attention to him, and directly killed Conan with a dead sentence, "How is it?" ”

"Not much." Conan sighed softly, "I've been here all night, and there's no one. How's it going over there? Does that guy help? ”

"A help is a help." Charlotte raised an eyebrow, "But, am I overthinking?" ”

"Anyway, if there is someone in the family, no matter how excessive that person is, he won't come to the house to spy on the news, right?" Conan frowned, in his opinion, if the two sides did not tear their faces, no matter what they said, they would not rush into the house in broad daylight to do anything, so after Asaba finished telling him, although he did it seriously, he always had a trace of doubt in his heart.

"That's for the best." Charlotte sighed, "At this point, I can't do it perfectly, so I can only try my best." ”

"That's all it can be." Conan also sighed, suddenly sniffed slightly, and frowned, "You drank?" ”

It was a fact that both of them knew that Charlotte needed to drink as she grew older, but it was a bit unusual to mention this sentence at this time, but both of them understood what it meant.

"yes, after that." Charlotte sighed, "No way, I really didn't expect that guy to like to drink so much." The dose is completely uncontrollable. ”

"In other words, you don't know how long it will take you to change back?" Conan frowned, "That's not a good thing. ”

"That's nothing, I don't think it will take too long, and I just have one thing to do." Charlotte smiled bitterly, "However, I'm afraid that I'm halfway through the matter, and the time for these drinks to last suddenly has come and knock me back to my original shape, which will be bad." ”

"That's it," Conan frowned, and then made a quick decision, "You'll leave early tomorrow morning, do what you have to do, bring the wine with you, and then take care of the gray plains, I'll ask Xiaolan to come and take care of the matter, anyway, it's okay not to miss a class at school once." ”

"Okay." Charlotte hesitated for a moment, then nodded at the end.

"Then I'll stay here for now." Conan said indifferently, "Anyway, it's okay if I don't go back to you, I've told Xiaolan, and it just so happens that I'll make an excuse for 'you' not to be there tomorrow." As he spoke, Conan turned around and walked towards his room when he usually stayed here, and when he walked to the door of the room, he couldn't help but look back in the direction where Charlotte was, Charlotte was still sitting quietly on the sofa, and his figure was like a statue in the dark, deep and depressing.

Conan couldn't help but sigh and put his hand on the doorknob.