anime fever

Seeing that Xiaolan was not sleepy, Ogata looked forward to the story he was going to tell, so he said lightly: "Sometimes, people always feel that they have missed some very beautiful things because of memories, especially when they are waiting endlessly. During the process, I will learn to howl alone in silence and endure the torment of parting."

Xiaolan was taken aback, she looked at her cousin with a calm expression, she didn't expect the opening of the story to be such a paragraph.

Conan, who was hiding in the corner of the wall, trembled all over. Many neglected pictures seemed to flash in his mind, and in the picture, there was a woman smiling foolishly.

"A man met a girl with a cold personality. She didn't talk much, she seldom smiled, and always walked by in a hurry. The man had a cheerful personality and had many friends around him, but he forced a smile on his face. I didn’t find a sense of belonging to this world. The reason I met was very special, not at a classmate’s reunion, nor in a library where love was nourished, but at a murder scene surrounded by passers-by...” Ogata gently He pursed his lips and looked at Xiaolan.

Xiaolan was very surprised, because when she heard the words 'murder scene', she could easily think of whether the man in the story could be the cousin in front of her.

"A man has fantasized countless times that he will fall in love with a woman, a girl with an innocent smile, a hot body, a beautiful personality, and an understanding girl. But the appearance of this indifferent girl has changed everything he has done in the past ten years. bedding."

Ogata seldom tells stories, but his tone is strong or weak, with pauses and frustrations, which makes it easy for people to generate a sense of picture, which may have something to do with the inference of expressing himself in front of people over the years.

"The man uses his best deduction to talk in front of everyone. Almost every process is closely linked, which makes many bystanders amazed. It has been confirmed who the murderer is, but the most important one is missing. link, which is to prove the core strength of the whole inference..."

"Evidence!" Ogata smiled, and recalled with great concern: "It is said that the evidence is as solid as a mountain, so inferences without direct evidence are like a rickety building that may collapse at any time. The basic persuasion is the evidence."

"The man was very distressed. Facing the aggressiveness of the murderer, the unsure eyes of the police, and the laughing voices of the bystanders, he was a little confused, and he regretted that he hastily stood up and acted in order to show himself."

Lin Xu's words made Conan, who was hiding behind the corner, imagine the situation at that time.

"At this moment, a girl with short brown hair indifferently broke into the man's sight. She is very powerful. Among her age group, what she knows makes people feel suffocated."

Ogata smiled, picked up the paper cup, and moistened the dry corners of his mouth with some warm water: "It is said that a capable man is easily convinced by another capable woman, I think this It is a scientific logic, an unalterable reality."

"In front of the man, the girl used what she knew to help him out, and directly found the most favorable evidence to identify the murderer, so that the crime process described by the man before became a fact."

"The bridge between fact and inference is evidence, and the rope between a man and a woman is such a meeting." Ogata was smiling, and his smile was not adulterated, because those good things are still clear even after a few years Make him feel very happy.

Xiaolan couldn't wait to ask: "What happened later? Did the man and the girl fall in love?"

"No." Ogata smiled wryly and shook his head: "The reality is that after the murder, the boys were grateful and asked for the girl's phone number, but they were rejected."

"But the man already had her in his heart, and later he found out that the two of them were students from the same school, so the man would always appear wherever she was. No matter whether the girl turned around and left, no matter whether the girl cared about him or not, Regardless of whether his actions are disgusting or not, the man seems to believe that there is such a girl, and there is no room for other people in his heart!"

Ogata’s expression imprinted many images of memories. He was not only telling stories, but also confided: “The man is very patient. During his college days, he kept pursuing her and used various methods. In fact, he has short brown hair. She is not such an indifferent woman, and she will be teased by men, but she will not express her feelings easily."

"The first time I made fun of her was in the corridor to the classroom. I said a lot, but she only responded by nodding. Because I was absent-minded, and the corridor floor was very slippery at that time, I fell down. I didn't expect her to smile, it's much prettier than when she smiled deliberately."

A strangeness flashed in Xiaolan's eyes, looking at Ogata who spoke with excitement mixed in, she knew how much her cousin liked that girl.

"She stretched out her hand, and I was helped up by her." Xufang paused: "Her hand is very warm, not as cold as it looks on the outside. When she smiles, I know... a lifetime We are all waiting for a girl like this to appear in my life."

Sure enough, this man is Ogata. At this point in the whole story, Ogata has forgotten to change the title, and is completely immersed in the scene he has experienced.

Xiaolan looked at Ogata and asked, "What happened next?"

"That time I asked for the phone number, and under my daily soft-and-dirty offensive, she and I became an enviable couple. Like other men and women, walking in the tree-lined paths of the campus, sitting on the bench when tired Chat on the chair. When you are depressed, you will always call each other to let each other feel each other's heart." Lin Xu smiled slightly, not hiding his happiness.

Xiaolan blinked and said happily, "Cousin, where is she now?"

Ogata suddenly fell silent. Under Xiaolan's gaze, and under Conan's gaze, the smile on his face had been suppressed, and the sight in his eyes had been buried.

"Remember that I told you before telling this story... this is a story about waiting." Ogata's voice was very low, he raised his head, and slowly rubbed the surface of the paper cup with his fingertips.

A drop of water overflowed from the paper cup and flowed roundly between Ogata's fingers. He looked at Xiaolan and said softly, "She left me for a compelling reason."

Hearing this, Xiaolan hesitated for a moment, and asked tentatively, "Cousin, are you still waiting for her?" Year.

"Well, because the reason is very simple. People are emotional animals, and all my emotions may be devoted to her." Ogata put down the paper cup with a smile, and he looked at Xiaolan: "If you want to wait for someone, just think about him , thinking of him, you can follow this feeling to live without slack."

Xiaolan looked at Ogata in surprise, but in her mind, Kudo Shinichi was playing football, talking about Sherlock Holmes excitedly, the images that were connected in her mind.

"There is already a man living in your eyes." Ogata smiled leisurely.

Hearing this, Xiaolan blushed slightly, and hurriedly covered up: "No, I'm just a little dazed..."

Ogata stood up with a smile and walked in front of Xiaolan.Conan, who was hiding behind the corner, changed his expression. Seeing his cousin suddenly bent down, his eyes widened, he rushed out.

"Xiao Lan." Conan exclaimed, and rushed out, feeling that his breathing was carrying a heavy burden.

He suddenly found that he was very scared, afraid of losing a woman who was willing to wait for him.No matter how much he likes Holmes, no matter how good he is at investigating cases...

At this moment, there is no way to change the feeling arranged by God.

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