After Crossing, I Made Conan Cry

Turning on the light in the apartment with a 'click', Yoyo took the bag containing the wine from Amuro Tooru's hand, without even calling him, just kept walking into the house in a dull manner.

Amuro Tooru, who was left behind by her, didn't care, and changed into the slippers he had just bought.

It seems that she should have reacted.

But even so, he didn't choose to leave by himself when he was in the convenience store just now.

While changing shoes, Amuro Tooru raised the corners of his lips, complaining inwardly:

'Really, it's really easy to spoil people like this...'

In case he wants to go too far, what should he do...

"But there's only one bedroom in the apartment, you..."

Yoyo put the Bourbon whiskey away, seeing that he was observing the whole layout of the small apartment, she hesitated.

"It's okay, I can sleep on the sofa, or on the floor."

Amuro Tooru withdrew his eyes from looking around, and noticed that there was only Bourbon whiskey in Yoyo's wine cabinet, he coughed lightly, and quickly looked away.

Feeling the warmth rising from the base of his ears, he lowered his eyes, curled himself up on the sofa, smiled at Youyou and said:

"Didn't we two sleep like this when we were young?"

Yoyo noticed that his ears hidden under the pale golden hair suddenly turned red, she blinked and blinked, not knowing what happened.

His eyes followed the line of sight he had just seen, and he realized that it was the bottles of Bourbon whiskey he had just looked at.

A trace of indescribable emotion flashed in his eyes, Yoyo didn't expect that he would think crookedly, and also feel embarrassed because of it.

But the sixth sense told her that some things should not be exposed, so Yoyo didn't say anything, just followed his words, sighed helplessly, and changed the subject:

"Isn't it the same then as now? It's just that the body shape is different."

"Huh? I think it's okay."

Yoyo watched as he curled himself up on the sofa. The sofa, which looked spacious when she sat on it, looked a bit small because of his long legs, but he still insisted that it was okay.

For a moment, Yoyo was speechless, but after a long while, she said helplessly:

"Forget it, as long as you are happy..."

…………

That night.

Youyou rolled over from the bed with a splitting headache, her brows were tightly furrowed, and she pressed her temples with her hands, feeling a bit of soreness before she gently let go of her hands.

I don't know the reason before going to bed, maybe it's because she just doesn't want Amuro Tooru to find out that something is wrong with her now, anyway, she didn't drink a drop of wine tonight.

But it still didn't work, even if I was so sleepy and had a headache, I couldn't sleep at all...

Youyou frowned, and walked out of the bedroom lightly, unexpectedly meeting Amuro Tooru's eyes.

He didn't even sleep.

Yoyo noticed that he was also taken aback when he saw her coming out.

Until the mobile phone suddenly went dark because there was no operation, and the living room lost its only light in an instant.

Only then did Amuro Tooru come back to his senses, and quickly turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone. Only then did he notice her ugly face, and hurried forward, and asked with concern:

"What's wrong with you, Yoyo? Why is your face so ugly? Could it be a nightmare?"

Listening to his increasingly outrageous guesses, Yoyo couldn't help but twitched the corner of her lower lip even in the state of a splitting headache, and said helplessly:

"What, I'm not a child anymore, even if I really have a nightmare, I won't have an ugly face."

"But your face is ugly."

He bent down and leaned in front of Yoyo.

Because she had to sleep, it was rare for Yoyo not to wear the glasses that could cut off her ability, but Amuro Tooru didn't dodge even half of it, and those purple-gray eyes met Yoyo's directly.

As if worried that she would be burned by the concern in his eyes, Yoyo subconsciously looked away and stopped looking at him.

"It's just that I can't sleep."

She deliberately made a nonchalant appearance, as if she was used to it.

But Amuro Tooru was not deceived by her, he noticed Yoyo's frown tightly, and knew that it might not be "just", so he couldn't help frowning for a moment.

He stretched out his hand and pulled her to sit on the sofa. Before she could refuse, his slender fingers gently stroked Yoyo's temples, helping her massage her head and around her eye sockets.

After a while, I saw her slowly stretching the space between her brows, as if she didn't feel so uncomfortable anymore.

"Hey……"

At some point, Yoyo had closed her eyes and leaned against his chest.

Feeling the sigh from the top of her head, she opened her eyes, raised her head, and looked over.

Just meeting his distressed eyes, he couldn't help but raised his hand for a moment, and gently rubbed his furrowed brows away with his fingertips.

The movements of Amuro Tooru's hands did not stop, but the eyebrows stretched a little with her movements, and the voice became much deeper and gentler:

"Has this state lasted for a long time?"

"nor."

Under his sight, Yoyo withdrew her hand a little guilty, closed her eyes and stopped looking at him:

"I usually drink some alcohol, and then use the power of alcohol to put myself to sleep."

She didn't explain why she bought wine today and knew she had this problem, and why she didn't drink it before going to bed.

Amuro Tooru didn't ask either, just like Yoyo didn't ask him why he didn't sleep so late, he just looked at her and coaxed softly:

"Going to sleep after drinking alcohol will make your sleep quality worse, so why don't you try caffeine-free plum kombu tea?"

"Ok?"

Youyou opened her eyes, and met his curved smiling eyes.

"It contains citric acid, sodium, and potassium. It has the effect of relieving fatigue and relaxing the body and mind. I drink some occasionally when I can't sleep."

"Well……"

Actually, Yoyo didn't really want to try it, she thought it was too much trouble, there was absolutely no need for it, but meeting his shining eyes, the words of refusal were clearly on the lips, but she couldn't say it.

In the end, he had no choice but to sigh, and reluctantly nodded:

"Then let's try..."

Feeling that her head didn't hurt so much under his massage, Yoyo straightened her waist, curled herself into a ball, nestled on the sofa and watched him busy.

"Fortunately, I just bought a can of plum kombu tea at the convenience store."

Amuro Tooru held the small tea pot and raised his eyebrows at her triumphantly.

However, what he said made Yoyo sense another meaning. She raised her eyebrows and asked with a half-smile:

"So it's not a time when you can't sleep occasionally? Does Brother Tou also often suffer from insomnia?"

Otherwise, why would I have to prepare a can for myself just to stay with her temporarily for one night.

Amuro Tooru was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect the conversation to turn to him, but soon he frowned again, smiling cutely:

"I can't help it. Who made a disobedient child always do some disturbing things, so of course I can't sleep because I'm worried about her."