Temporarily change the scene to Suzuki Sonoko's boudoir.

After enduring it for a day, I finally saw a rag doll with a thousand silver needles inserted in front of the bedside table, with the words "bastard brother" marked on it.

I decided to have a late-night conversation with him and learn about the nightlife of singles.

Suzuki Sonoko couldn't help laughing "hehehehe".

And I imagined a picture in my mind of a single and lonely boy who heard a call from a super pretty girl with a super sweet voice.

Will there be some special behavior at night, will there be any fantasy, and then I will start washing my pants tomorrow morning.

Washing pants... Thinking of this scene, Yuanzi's face suddenly turned rosy.

Too unbearable!

I quickly found the other party's contact number from Gongsheng's personal information (abridged version), and then dialed it.

"Beep beep...the other party has turned off the phone..."

Is this rejected?

(Mao Lilan: I called Yuanzi, why did she refuse?)

Again I don't believe it, maybe it was a wrong call.

Sonoko tried again.

"Beep beep...the other party has turned off the phone..."

Maybe the phone number was wrong? Yuanzi wondered if his information department was messing around.

Pulling out the phone book, Yuanzi prepared to ask his best friends.

"Beep beep...the other party has turned off the phone..."

Rejected this one too?

(Mao Lilan: I’m so happy, my brother called me)

What is the situation? Why are the phone calls of these two siblings always like this? Or is it because they are doing some unknown things at night, so they reject their calls at the same time.

In my mind, I once again imagined a picture.

Mao Lilan and Mao Li Gongsheng are together...

Yuanzi himself was like a third party, constantly calling to inquire, but the two siblings smiled at each other, hung up the phone, and continued...

Ahhhhh!

Suzuki Sonoko is a little troubled, a little unhappy, and a little angry!

...

Maorilan room.

Constantly searching for clues that can be found, many of which are inside information, including what Kinoshita will do recently, there will be people speculating and predicting.

Xiaolan held the phone on her shoulder, put it to her ear, and checked the web page information.

"Sister, you should come after your karate competition. I will take you to the venue then, right?"

Crackling keyboard strokes.

"Okay, just like last time, we, brother and sister, will go there together."

It seems that this is also a good choice.

At least Mao Lilan was sure that her childhood sweetheart would not accompany her to such a place.

As for Yuanzi, Lan wasn't sure whether her best friend would have time.

"By the way, Kousei, how do you know the time is after the karate tournament?"

After about a minute, Mao Lilan suddenly realized that when Gongsheng was talking to her just now, he mentioned a specific point in time.

It was the same thing last week. Xiaolan only found out about it when she went online, and the official website didn't publish the address of the neon area.

But Kousheng can know the place.

Intuitively, Mao Lilan clearly felt that, just like the matter of living expenses this time, her brother seemed to have something that she didn't know about.

"Because I am Mr. Mori."

This reason is enough.

While finishing a copy in front of the computer, Gongsheng was also chatting with Mao Lilan with his mobile phone held between his shoulders.

His hands were like butterfly wings, dancing up and down crazily.

"Hey, sister, what do you think? Let's go there together?"

Gong Sheng asked again.

On the other end of the phone, Lan took her hands off the keyboard and started the shutdown process. She was really tired and wanted to sleep.

Get up and close the door of the boudoir.

Go to bed again, cover your slightly cold feet with a quilt, and lean on the backrest.

"Well, of course you can, but let's agree first that you won't spend any more money on me this time, okay, brother?"

I don’t know, but Xiaolan feels it.

Kousei is definitely doing something important right now, so he is still busy at this point.

Could it be a matter of the Yuanzi family...

Therefore, Xiaolan was unwilling to ask questions, fearing that her brother and Yuanzi would be ostracized because of her.

Just like Shinichi and Kousei, and Shinichi and Sonoko, they are so repulsive.

Listening to the typing on the other end of the phone...

Different from Shinichi's bond, every time she saw the other person leave the sentence "I will handle the case", Lan always felt that the other person would leave her life.

As for her relationship with her brother, Xiaolan would feel at ease as long as she heard the other person's typing on the keyboard or turning the pages of a book, and she liked hearing this sound very much.

Even if it is noisy, it will not worry you.

"Okay, but sister, can you promise me not to bring anyone else with you this time? It's just us, brother and sister, who will go shopping, okay?"

The sound of typing on the keyboard disappears.

Listening to my brother's voice late at night, it felt inexplicably full of loneliness and dependence.

Maybe it really is my own mistake...

Xiaolan once again blamed herself.

Since it is a single-parent family, it is obvious that I, as the older sister, should be more closely related to Kousei, who is one year younger.

But he always lets his brother think about himself.

Also, maybe Shinichi shouldn't be allowed to meet Kousei...

I would be afraid that my father would find another woman to start a family, so I would indulge my father and bury him under the mahjong table every night.

I would be afraid that my mother would find another man to start a family, so I would try my best to get my parents to remarry.

So, is Kousei also afraid...

Are you afraid that your most dependent sister will be with someone else, and you are afraid that you will no longer care about him?

Xiaolan lowered her head, and the hair from her back was spread in front of her face.

I am only seventeen years old, why do I always look like I am about to get married?

Kousei was only sixteen years old (?), and perhaps when he was relying on himself, he began to hope that he would forcefully accept his relationship with Shinichi because of inexplicable emotions.

They are obviously young, not yet twenty years old.

Stretching out her hand, Xiaolan covered her forehead.

"Well, just us siblings will go together, we won't call anyone else."

That's right, we are both underage, so why are we always thinking about which man to marry?

"It's very late. Good night, Gongsheng. Go to bed early."

I am really exhausted and dizzy.

Xiaolan buried herself in the quilt and felt the warm cup wrap around her.

There was no other sound except my brother's voice on the other end of the phone.

"Well, sister, Ann."

The last sentence "An", Gongsheng said it in Zhongzhou dialect, which is a special character.

The meaning behind it cannot be stated directly.

But Mao Lilan will never understand, and will simply understand it as "good night".

"Yeah, Ann."
To be continued...