Conan’s Sin Value System

Chapter 197

Night has fallen!

On the street, two figures walked quietly under the flickering lights.

“Heiji, it’s so late, I’d better go back first.”

Although reluctant, Miwako Sato said with a hard heart.

“It’s only eight o’clock, let’s go eat first.”

Next to it happened to be a teppanyaki, and Heiji couldn’t help but say and walked directly in.

Miwako Sato was stunned for a moment, looked at Heiji’s back, and involuntarily stepped forward with long legs to follow: the last time, this is the last time.

As if to give yourself an excuse, an excuse to get in.

“Welcome!”

The two sat facing each other.

It’s just that Miwako Sato kept looking outside and didn’t speak.

Heiji followed her gaze: in a tall building, a large banner hung on it.

[The legend of the red thread? 】

Heiji frowned, this kind of movie knew it was boring at first glance.

“Heiji, why don’t we go see that movie?”

Miwako Sato suddenly looked at Heiji.

“See which one?”

“Hmm”

Miwako Sato lowered her head slightly.

“Well, I haven’t seen a movie for a long time.”

After the two finished eating, it was already past nine o’clock in the evening.

Mihua City Hall is already crowded, mostly in pairs.

The relationship between Heiji and Miwako Sato is very strange inside, the others are holding hands or quickly snuggling up, but they are mixed in the crowd one after the other.

Miwako Sato lowered her head, her face was red, and the strange gazes around her made her very shy.

Heiji ignored those glances and walked to the ticket office: “Give me two consecutive tickets.” ”

The conductor was very courier to Heiji for two tickets.

“Done, I’ll go buy something.”

Heiji handed the ticket to Miwako Sato, looked around, and walked in one direction.

Miwako Sato looked at the ticket in her hand, and a hint of sweetness flashed in her eyes: there should be no problem today.

Hold the ticket tightly, as if afraid it will slip away.

It took a while for Heiji to return, holding two bottles of drinks and a large bucket of popcorn, as well as a red scarf.

“This red scarf is for you.”

Miwako Sato looked at the red scarf in Heiji’s hand in surprise: “It’s handmade, it’s so beautiful.” Thank you! ”

After receiving the scarf, the silk-like touch made her love it even more.

“Look, isn’t that a special prize for the shooting machine?”

“I remember it was a prize to get by shooting 50 balls in a minute.”

“The main thing is that the red scarf is said to be the prototype of the scarf in the movie “The Legend of the Red Thread”, which is very rare.”

“Then why take it out as a prize.”

“I shoot 50 basketballs a minute, and those basketballs are basically about the size of the box, and if it is not very accurate, I can’t get it. It seems that the organizers suffered a big loss this time. ”

“They didn’t expect to meet a master.”

Hearing the discussion around him, Miwako Sato’s eyes flashed a bright light: “Is it true?” ”

Pingji smiled lightly: “It’s just luck.” ”

Luck indeed.

However, sometimes the truth is not believed.

“Thank you Heiji.”

Miwako Sato wrapped the scarf around her neck, and a flash of happiness flashed in her eyes.

“Let’s go, it’s time to enter.”

Heiji walked to the door with two bottles of drink and the bucket of popcorn, and suddenly, a jade hand reached out in the crook of his arm and hugged his arm tightly.

The next moment, a body with a light and elegant fragrance leaned against his body.

“Heiji, let me lean in.”

Miwako Sato put her arm around Heiji, her eyes flashed with a hint of complexity, but her hand wrapped around him tightly.

Heiji didn’t speak, let this ‘flower of the Metropolitan Police Department’ hold it, this kind of thing, let it be.

This theater is very interesting, there is no handle between the couple’s seats, just like a connected sofa, the two can be close together. Unfortunately, the two chapter tickets in Heiji’s hands are couple tickets.

Looking at my couple who sat on a chair and kissed me as soon as they came in, Heiji was a little helpless.

“Heiji, blocked someone else.”

Miwako Sato apparently found out too, blushing and gently reminding.

“Well, let’s go.”

Heiji shrugged casually and walked towards his place with Miwako Sato.

The front row is near the side door.

I thought that it would be better after sitting down, but the atmosphere in the neighborhood made Miwako Sato even more embarrassed, and her face was always in a state of congestion.

“Take a drink.”

Heiji carefully opened the drink, then inserted a straw and handed it to her.

The screen flashes and the movie begins.

Miwako Sato took the drink and watched the movie intently.

“Heiji, thank you.”

An almost inaudible sound.

However, there was no response from the side.

Miwako Sato secretly glanced at Heiji, and suddenly puffed up: How could he fall asleep?

It was her first date, and this person actually slept.

A small hand touched his waist…

Suddenly, Heiji suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Miwako Sato on the side in surprise.

Miwako Sato’s face turned slightly red and glared at him: “Let go of my hand.” ”

Just now, Heiji conditionally launched to grab something approaching, but he didn’t expect it to be Miwako Sato’s hand.

“Ahem, this movie is a bit boring.”

Some embarrassed handle loosening.

“Embarrassment also has to be read.”

Heiji looked at Miwako Sato in surprise.

“What are you looking at me for?” Miwa Sato gave Heiji a blank look.

“I think you’re beautiful like this.”

Miwako Sato was originally a big beauty, but because she was a police officer, she kept her face straight, and over time, she lacked a trace of feminine femininity. Of course, it is not that she is not beautiful, she is equally sassy and heroic.

Let’s just say, different beauty.

Miwako Sato was stunned, and her thin rosy lips evoked a touching smile: “Thank you.” ”

Then he lowered his head.

“Heiji, can I kiss you?”

The sound is not loud, but in the quiet movie theater, it is enough for Heiji to hear.

Heiji was stunned.

The next moment, a fragrant body pounced, weak and boneless.

Ruddy and shiny thin lips pressed to his lips…

At this time, the plot in the movie turned out to be similar, and the red line on the little finger of the male and female protagonists slowly entangled the two and tied them tightly.

Long!

Miwako Sato broke free from Heiji’s arms, blushing, and sat quietly on the side.

Heiji was stunned, from beginning to end, he turned out to be passive: Am I being forced?

“Heiji, thank you, tonight is my best memory.”

After speaking, Miwako Sato stood up and prepared to leave.

Heiji sighed helplessly: Now, it feels even more chaotic.

The cinema is on the fifth floor of the town hall.

After Miwako Sato came out, she sat quietly on the stool, tears dripping down.

“Officer Sato?”

A voice suddenly came from behind him.

Miwako Sato quickly wiped her tears and turned her head to look over: “Xiaoran, why are you here?” ”

“I came to see the movie…”