After Crossing, I Made Conan Cry

Noticing the undisguised suspicion in Yoyo's eyes, Amuro Tooru remained expressionless, but glanced at the vegetable leaves in Yoyo's hand, and said confidently:

"Even if it was washed when it was packaged, it should be washed again after taking it home."

"Too."

After hearing his words, Yoyo stopped being entangled and concentrated on washing the vegetable leaves.

Amuro Tooru was also concentrating on cooking the Christmas dinner at night.

Lu Chuanguang stood at the door and looked around, and saw that the atmosphere between the two of them was too harmonious, as if there was no way to get a third person in.

He shrugged his shoulders, did not disturb the two of them, but turned and went back to the living room, and decorated the Christmas tree with Morohoshi who came out of the house.

For a moment, the room was exceptionally quiet.

'If only it could be like this all the time. '

Amuro Tooru was a little lost in thought, and kept moving his hands, cutting vegetables mechanically.

But the reason why he chose to go undercover is to let the people live such a happy and comfortable life.

For the sake of justice, there will always be some people sacrificed more or less.

And before he embarked on this path, he was ready to sacrifice himself.

only……

His eyes gradually fell on Yoyo who was carefully washing the vegetable leaves one by one.

Noticing that a strand of hair was gradually sliding down her cheek, Amuro Tooru reached out subconsciously, caught her falling strand of hair with his little finger, and gently brushed it behind her ear.

Feeling his fingertips accidentally scratching the tips of her ears, Yoyo subconsciously gave a hand that wanted to brush her hair.

She subconsciously turned her head and looked at Amuro Tooru.

But seeing that he didn't seem to have thought about it, his movements obviously stopped in place, and he raised his eyes subconsciously, meeting the eyes that Yoyo looked over.

Amuro Tooru was taken aback, he turned his eyes away, slowly retracted his left hand, and curled the corner of his lower lip awkwardly at Yoyo:

"I'll get you a rubber band."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Yoyo to speak, he walked away in a hurry, his movements were fast, as if someone was chasing him from behind.

Jean Yoyo didn't have time to tell him that there was a rubber band in his pocket, so he didn't need to go out to get it.

She opened her mouth to speak, and saw that Amuro Tooru's figure had quickly disappeared by the door, Yoyo didn't speak any more, she lowered her head silently, and continued to wash the dishes.

The strand of hair that was hooked behind the ear by Amuro Tooru just fell down again, and it gently brushed across her cheek, bringing a little itch to her.

Youyou subconsciously hooked it behind her ear with her little finger, and with a hint of coolness, her fingertips crossed the tip of the ear that Amuro Tooru accidentally touched just now.

Feeling the warmth from her fingertips, she felt as if she had been scalded, and she didn't care whether the lock of hair was pinned to her ear, she put her hand down with a 'swish'.

Hearing the sound of footsteps not far away, Yoyo didn't raise her head, she looked serious about washing the dishes, but the sudden burning temperature on her cheeks couldn't be fooled.

There was the sound of Amuro Tooru's approaching footsteps, and after a while, he walked in from the outside with a rubber band.

Seeing that strand of hair was about to slip down again, Amuro Tooru took a big stride and stood beside Yoyo, holding a rubber band in the palm of his hand.

"Tie up your hair first, so as not to get in the way."

Feeling the temperature on her cheek at this moment, Yoyo didn't answer.

She moved slightly and stood with her back to him.

"Brother Tou, please help me comb it, my hands are full of water."

Amuro Tooru watched her relievedly hand over her back to him, and was momentarily taken aback.

Hearing her words, he pursed his lower lip, leaned into her body slightly, and moved closer to her. With his clean and slender fingers, he gently gathered the hair that had slipped out from behind her ears to the back of her head.

He accidentally rubbed his fingertips against her cheeks and ear tips, and he felt a tide.

It seems that Yoyo just stroked it herself.

Amuro Tooru's eyes wandered, a little lost in thought.

The atmosphere in the kitchen did not know when it became a little subtle.

With his back turned to Yoyo, the temperature on his face has returned to normal.

It's just that as the heat gradually faded from his face, Yoyo also gradually restrained the curvature of his lips that had been hooked all year round.

Feeling the big hands with sharp bones gently inserted into her hair, carefully helping her to hold her hair.

She lowered her eyes and stared straight at the tiles on the floor, unconsciously becoming a bit dark, making it hard to figure out what she was thinking.

Amuro Tooru tied the rubber band around a few times, and stroked the ponytail lightly:

"All right."

His voice was somehow lowered, with a gentleness like coaxing a child.

As if awakened by his voice, Amuro Tooru obviously noticed that Yoyo froze, but when she turned around, she looked the same as usual.

"Thanks, Brother Tou."

She turned her head and gave Amuro Tooru a small smile.

Amuro Tooru subconsciously smiled back. He washed his hands, returned to the chopping board, took out an eel, and skillfully sliced ​​it.

For a while, there was only the sound of water dripping in the kitchen.

'Dididi...'

It was Yoyo's cell phone that was in his pocket that suddenly rang.

She didn't rush to pick it up, but poured out the water in the vegetable sink first, and put the washed vegetables on the vegetable preparation plate.

"Brother Tou, I'll answer the phone first."

"Well, you can go directly to play with them in Scotland in a while, and I can get it done soon."

Amuro Tooru tilted his head and smiled at her, with tenderness in his eyes.

"Well, thank you for your hard work."

Youyou bent his eyebrows at him, wiped his hands clean, and took out the ringing mobile phone from his pocket.

It is Matsuda Jinpei.

As she walked out, she connected the phone.

"Brother Zhenping, Merry Christmas."

"Merry Christmas Yoyo~"

The voice of Hagiwara Kenji came from the other end of the phone.

"Huh? Brother Yan?"

"Does Yoyo have time to come out and play together today? Xiaozhenping hasn't seen you for a long time, and I miss you so much~ Yan Erjiang really couldn't stand the way he didn't dare to call anymore, so I called him for him."

In the microphone, Kenji Hagiwara said cheerfully with a hint of ridicule in his voice.

"Eh? So Brother Zhenping misses me so much?"

There was also a hint of ridicule in Yoyo's words, she already guessed that Matsuda Jinhei must be listening.

"Huh? What are you talking about, Hagi!"

Sure enough, even through the microphone, Yoyo could hear Matsuda Jinpei's angry voice.

"And you, Yoyo, don't think I can't hear you!"

"Pfft."

Yoyo couldn't hold back her laughter, and apologized without sincerity while laughing:

"Ah, I'm really sorry, sorry."

She went to the living room and found that Lu Chuanguang and Zhu Xingda had almost decorated the Christmas tree, and even the Christmas cake they bought had been placed on the dining table.

Youyou waved his hands at Luchuanguang, and smiled with his lips hooked.