Comprehensive comic: It starts with getting little Doraemon by punching in

『,　How could you take the initiative to kiss, and also--lying on the same bed!

Thinking of this, Mao Lilan turned her head tremblingly, and her aqua blue eyes reflected the sleeping figure next to her.

His well-proportioned figure was half exposed from the quilt, with a few reddish scratches on his collarbone, and even his fair neck had deep red marks...

It seemed like he had made it himself.

Thinking of those embarrassing memories in her mind, Mao Lilan's eyes gradually lost their highlights.

Why on earth did I become like that last night? ?

She just went home holding an umbrella with Kitahara Hajime, and she didn't eat anything weird...

Mao Lilan looked at Beihara Hao who was still sleeping with her eyes closed, her teeth biting her lower lip tightly.

My first time... was just gone.

She thought a little aggrieved in her heart.

Whether it was life or the first kiss - it was all given to the man in front of me.

Thinking of this, Mao Lilan looked at his face with complicated emotions.

“…………｀ 〃…”

Feeling the gaze coming from around him, Beihara Hao subconsciously half-opened his sleepy eyes, and saw Mao Lilan staring at him motionless with her beautiful aqua eyes.

The two people looked at each other.

"Are you awake so early, Lan?"

Kitahara Hao stretched out his hand to rub his sore neck, yawned and said softly.

He felt like his neck had been hurt a little too much recently.

orchid?

Hearing the familiar voice coming from his ears, Mao Lilan looked aside evasively.

This intimate title was changed at her strong request.

She listened almost all night.

"It's only eight o'clock in the morning, why don't you sleep a little longer?"

Kitahara Hao glanced up at the clock on the wall, and then raised his eyebrows slightly after seeing her reaction.

You were so proactive yesterday, why did you suddenly become shy?

Thinking of this, he slowly reached out and touched Mao Lilan's cheek, trying to tuck the hair on her forehead behind her ears.

"Mr. Kitahara..."

Just when his hand touched the soft cheek, Mao Lilan took a deep breath, and the eyes that had been dodging just now looked directly at him, and spoke in a complicated tone.

Mr. Kitahara?

Beitahara tucked her hair behind her ears and her eyes were slightly stunned.

There seems to be something wrong with this title and tone.

"If you can, please forget what happened last night..."

Mao Lilan looked directly at him and said softly.

"I don't know why I was so proactive last night - and even with Mr. Kitahara..."

At this point, she paused subconsciously, and a blush gradually appeared at the base of her ears.

"But that's not who I am -"

"I see."

Before she finished speaking, Beihara Hao half-propped his body and nodded with a clear face.

He did understand.

Judging from the current situation, the props have completely failed.

The props of the 22nd century will sometimes become ineffective.

"Eh?"

Mao Lilan on the side saw him nodding without hesitation. After being stunned for a while, a hint of grievance gradually appeared on his delicate face.

Why did you agree so quickly?

After all, she was just an ordinary female high school student. She gave him her most precious things, but when she said those words, the other party nodded in agreement without any hesitation.

Not only was she aggrieved, but even her water-blue eyes were filled with mist.

Mao Lilan slowly tightened the quilt covering her body, slowly lowered her head and closed her eyes.

She didn't want to see this man at all now.

Beihara Hao breathed a sigh of relief after seeing her autistic look, then lifted up the quilt and walked out.

Feeling the warmth coming from the window, Kitahara Hao put on the clothes on the side and moved his aching arms a little.

Then he walked to the clothes rack at the door and took down the clothes that were left to dry here yesterday.

It belongs to Maolilan. It was a little wet from the rain last night, but it has already dried up by now.

".?Here, here are your clothes - are you okay, Lan?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Mao Lilan raise her head, tears welling up in the corners of her eyes, looking very pitiful.

Kitahara Hao put down the clothes in his hands and asked softly.

"No...I'm fine."

Mao Lilan shook his head, wiped the corners of his eyes gently with the back of his hand, and said in a muffled voice.

After finishing speaking, she looked at her clothes, hesitated a little and then looked up at Kitahara Hajime.

"I see."

After noticing her gaze, Beihara Hao nodded and turned to look at the door.

"If you are tired, you can rest here for a while." Kitahara said softly, "I can help you buy some breakfast."

"No."

Mao Lilan refused to take the lead, and the group 9.8"0?2ュ0 @5ヘ8?5♀6jue's voice came from behind.

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Mao Lilan, who had just picked up her clothes, suddenly remembered something. She opened her eyes wide in confusion and looked at Kitahara Hao, who had her back turned to this side.

"I...will I-".

057: I will try my best to catch you!

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"I...can't be pregnant, can I?"

Kitahara Hao was slightly startled when he heard the questioning voice coming from behind him.

He hadn't thought about this problem.

"Probably...not right?"

After thinking about it carefully, Kitahara Hao whispered softly with some uncertainty.

As his words fell, Mao Lilan behind him stopped asking this question.

She slowly put on her clothes, then walked down gently holding on to the wall, looking at him with a complicated look in her aqua eyes.

She really didn't expect that the relationship between the two would suddenly become like this.

Ding dong~

At this moment, the mobile phone in Kitahara's pocket emitted a pleasant ringtone, attracting both people's attention.

"You're not urging me to go to work, are you?"

Kitahara whispered, then unlocked the screen to see the source of the message.

It was sent to him by Nakano Nino.

Nakano Nino: "You shouldn't have to go to work today. We will go to your house after breakfast soon. Remember to wait for me~"

Is today the weekend?

Kitahara Hao glanced at the date on his phone and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

No wonder it was already half past nine and no one from the Metropolitan Police Department called him to urge him to go to work.

Kitahara Hajime: "I understand."

After sending the message in his hand, Kitahara Hao turned his head and looked at Mao Lilan who was holding on to the window sill.

It can be seen that she is indeed a little weak now.

"You take a good rest here first, and I'll go down and buy you some breakfast."

After Kitahara Hao finished speaking, he put on his black coat and walked towards the door.

"Need not……"

Mao Lilan raised her head and was about to reject the first offer, group 9.8"0?2ュ0 @5ヘ8?5♀6 reject, but found that he had already opened the door and left, making her want to reject the first offer, group 9.8"0?2ュ0 @5ヘ8?5♀6There is absolutely no way to reject the first/post, group 9.8"0?2ュ0 @5ヘ8?5♀6absolutely.

Looking at the closed door in front of her, she pursed her thin lips and slowly lay on her side on the bed, her aqua blue eyes looking aimlessly at the street by the window.

She still can't figure out why she ended up like that last night.

And how should I deal with the relationship between myself and Beihara?

Although she said she would forget about each other, she couldn't forget it completely no matter how hard she thought.

Thinking of this, Mao Lilan couldn't help but rub her red cheeks with her hands.

Buzzing~

Just when she was thinking wildly, the mobile phone placed on the bedside table vibrated.

Mao Lilan looked up and saw that it was her own red flip phone with a sea cucumber pendant hanging on it.

"It can't be... dad, right?"

She murmured softly, a trace of nervousness flashing in her eyes.

As the phone was opened, a familiar name appeared in front of her.

"Is it really dad...a total of sixteen missed calls?"

Looking at the missed calls displayed on the phone, Mao Lilan gradually tightened her fingers holding the phone, and then pressed her fingertips directly towards the rejection/send, group 9.8"0?2ュ0 @5ヘ8? 5♀6 absolute.

She didn't want to talk to Mouri Kogoro now.

If he hadn't drunk too much and couldn't get through on the phone last night, he wouldn't have gone home with an umbrella with Kitahara Hajime.

Looking at the missed call on the phone screen, Mao Lilan hesitated for a moment, then edited a text message and sent it to Mao Li Kogoro.

It's just that he will go back at noon and tell him not to worry.

As the text message was sent, Mao Lilan looked through the remaining missed calls.

Eight of them were called by Conan, and two were called by Kudo Shinichi.

After seeing the name at the end, Mao Lilan closed the phone with a snap, pulled the soft quilt aside and covered herself in it.

"I'm back."

Just after she retracted her head into the quilt, Kitahara Hao opened the door and walked in carrying breakfast and said softly.

However, there was no response.

Looking at the girl buried in the quilt on the bed, Kitahara Hao put the breakfast in his hand on the table, then walked to the window, slowly leaned down and said through the quilt.

"Breakfast is already on the table. Remember to finish it later. Besides, I've booked a hotel for the whole day, so it's okay if you don't go back tonight."

"Also, I will try my best to catch you next."

After Kitahara Hao finished speaking, he touched her head through the quilt with his hand and said with a chuckle.