I’m the Pay Thief at the Winery

"Are you awake?" Conan seemed to hear someone talking.

He slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was a strange ceiling.

I am... survived?

"Good morning."

Nan Ling's smiling voice sounded from the other side of the room. Conan blinked, and habitually tried to turn his head to look around the surrounding environment, but found that he couldn't even see Nan Ling in this posture, so he sat up with difficulty while pressing the wound with one hand.

"Hey, don't rush." ​​Nan Ling waved his hand, "You just finished the operation, so the wound is easy to open. The blood that Miss Lan finally gave you will be wasted again."

"Where's Xiaolan?" Conan looked around, but couldn't find Mao Lilan.

"They not only gave you a blood transfusion, but also took care of you for half the night last night. Now I have gone home to catch up on sleep."

For the rest of the night, Nan Ling was watching. After all, he 'just happens' to be here, and it's not easy for a middle school girl who just finished a blood transfusion to stay up all night.

—Compared to that, Kogoro Mori who wandered home after the operation was successfully completed is really big-hearted.

Conan frowned and pressed his wound. Most of the effects of the anesthesia had passed, and the wound was throbbing with pain.

"I'm really... fateful." He said hoarsely.

"If it wasn't for Miss Lan's blood type being the same as yours, you would indeed be the first to die in bliss." Nan Ling leaned against the wall and said, looking back and forth between Conan and Mao Lilan's dropped coats, "What do you think. "

Conan knew that he was referring to Mao Lilan's abnormality yesterday—if he hadn't already guessed his identity, how could Xiaolan be so firm in telling the doctor that they had the same blood type?

"This is definitely not a coincidence." Conan's voice was still a little weak, but his attitude was obviously very confident, "She knows my blood type very well..."

He hesitated for a moment, his voice so soft that it was almost inaudible.

"And my identity."

"So, what are you going to do?" Nan Ling asked with a smile, with an expression that he didn't think it was a big deal after watching the excitement, "Maybe it's a good time to confess."

"Please, she's such a good person who can't see other people's suffering, and treats other people's affairs as her own. How can I confess to her about the black organization?" Conan sighed heavily, his tone was as old-fashioned as Like an old man. Hearing this, Nan Ling rolled his eyes.

That's why he doesn't bother to talk to young people—well, although he's not very old—but for Conan's behavior of trying to take everything on his shoulders, Nan Ling has only two words for his evaluation: Bravery.

Even though Nan Ling has never practiced it, he also knows that it is best to face things together as a couple.

"You don't think she didn't notice anything before, do you?" Nan Ling poked at this point mercilessly, "Before she was as sure as this time, I don't know how many times she had doubted it. .”

One of Conan's early plans-Morilan began to suspect that Conan was Kudo Shinichi because of something.

"But in this way..." Conan's eyes were blank, his tone was a little confused, "I don't understand, since she is so sure, why didn't she ask me directly?"

"You don't understand." Nan Ling shook his fingers, his voice was a little proud, "Isn't this a very simple truth? I see that when you usually solve a case, you are very clear about other people's emotional problems. I really can’t understand it myself.”

Conan, where are you talking?

Solving emotional problems for others when solving cases all day long, but when it comes to myself, I immediately feel numb... Tsk tsk, no way.

"Could it be that you, a single dog, can understand it?" Conan said with half-moon eyes.

Since they met, he had never seen the opposite **** he was familiar with beside Nan Ling. Not even a female creature. If you want to understand girls' thoughts better than anyone else, Conan believes that Nan Ling is definitely not the best candidate.

He might as well ask Hui Yuan Ai... although most likely he will be ridiculed severely.

"Don't rush to mock me." The Nanling Demon whispered. "Let me remind you that you have not officially established a relationship yet."

"Heh...heh." The corner of Conan's mouth twitched.

Thank you, but there is no need to remind him specifically.

"As for the reason why Ms. Lan didn't come to ask you—" Nanling drew her voice, watching Conan gradually revealing her expectant eyes, "Of course I have to wait for you to tell her personally."

Although he has no practical experience, Nanling's many years of experience in cp has already given him full marks in theory.

"Huh?" Conan was a little surprised.

"Ah, what?" Nan Ling slapped Conan's forehead, and said sadly, "You really don't understand girls' minds at all."

Conan covered his forehead, "But..."

"Stop it. Listen to me." Nanling cleared his throat, and said in a persuasive manner, "Girls are sensitive and careful creatures. Since you are the one who kept silent and started hiding things from Miss Lan for no reason, She must have guessed the reasoning behind it. So she is waiting until you fix it or tell her willingly."

Mao Lilan didn't ask, it was nothing more than respecting Kudo Shinichi's choice. So no matter how worried I was, I didn't say a word.

Nan Ling sighed, "It's really rare to see such a caring girlfriend. It's cheap for you kid."

"What girlfriend! I, I, and we haven't..." Conan's face turned red.

"Hey, you're the one who just mocked me for being single." Nan Ling despised, "You can't pretend to be innocent now, it's useless."

"I didn't!" Conan replied angrily.

However, Nanling's interruption also made him less anxious.

Although he was always noisy, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com, but Nan Ling did help him a lot.

"Well... you have just finished the operation, and there are still... more than ten days before you are discharged from the hospital." Nan Ling patted Conan's clever head, "You still have time to think slowly. Dr. A Li will sooner or later put this Tell Hattori Heiji about it, and you can ask him when the time comes."

"What Hattori said is probably to persuade me and Xiaolan to confess." Conan sighed, "That guy has never paid much attention to this. After all, he has never directly faced the black organization, so he doesn't know how terrible they are. "

"Ah, speaking of this." Nan Ling stood up straight.

"What's wrong?" Conan asked.

Nanling smiled maliciously when he heard Conan's question. The latter couldn't help shaking.

Well, a very familiar expression. I always feel that someone is going to be unlucky... It's bad, now I'm the only one here, so I can't be the unlucky one.

"Let's make a bet."

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