Conan: My Old Sister Maurilan

"Boom, boom, boom!!!"

Before Gongsheng finished speaking, there was a knock on the door.

"Hurry up and open the door, it should be Xiaolan who has come to the house."

Fei Yingli said hastily.

According to the time of the phone call with Xiaolan, it should have reached the door by this time.

Nodding in agreement, Gongsheng walked towards the door.

"Ding dong!" The doorbell eagerly rang twice.

The door opened, "Kacha!"

Mao Lilan looked anxiously at the person who opened the door, because she was worried, she wanted to rush in immediately.

"Wearing a short skirt at night will be very cold. I remember buying a long skirt for you."

The person who opened the door was a public student.

When she saw her younger brother standing in front of her intact, she heard the other party's reminder in her ear, Mao Lilan hadn't recovered yet, and just stared blankly at her younger brother in front of her.

"Sir..."

Muttering something blankly in his mouth, seeing the boy's face, he didn't know whether his heart was excited and joyful, or the sadness of not being able to be by his side.

The inertia of wanting to rush into the room did not dissipate, and the body continued to lean forward.

Finally fell into his arms.

It was still the familiar embrace, the cuddling bear that belonged to him since he was a child, and the orchid fragrance on his body was like the lingering fragrance left on him.

But I don't know if the temperature is also the residual temperature left by me.

"Sister, I'm fine, don't worry."

Taking a step forward, using the body as a leaning point, protecting Mao Lilan from leaning forward, he felt the other party throwing himself into his arms.

This time I fell into my arms, but I didn't get up again.

The waist was embraced by Mao Lilan in his arms, and the chest was also captured by Mao Lilan's side face, which was tightly attached to the surface of the clothes, only one layer of fabric was missing from the skin.

"Brother, I worry about you."

But he didn't say much, let alone get emotional.

The emotions like a storm turned into more actions, buried deep in the boy's arms, and released all emotions into actions.

Without the intense collision of emotions, her mind gradually became clear. Xiaolan was also thinking about why her brother was so tired that he fell asleep, and whether it was directly related to her dependence on her brother during this period of time.

Inside, even the worst fears.

Will the younger brother die young because he cared too much about this family, but after sacrificing his own life, he pressed and burned his life to fill the remaining vacancy.

She wanted to say a lot in her heart, but after hugging the boy tightly, Mao Lilan could only say a trivial word of "concern", begging her brother to accept it.

"Come in, it's cold outside, I'll take you back later."

Without thinking too much, he stretched out one hand to protect his sister, and closed the door with the other hand.

Still never left the embrace.

Lowering his head, Gongsheng carefully looked at the girl in his arms, her cheeks were flushed, and there were drops of water on her face when she was running, forming sweat marks with her bangs, and her bangs were also stained with sweat, sticking to the side of her face , no longer floating.

According to Mao Lilan's physical strength, the endurance for practicing karate is not at the half-baked level of Kudo Shinichi, but at the moment he is in a state of panting, which is obviously a sign of running on his legs for a long time.

Gongsheng's hand protecting Mao Lilan was adjusted again, adding a part of the support force at the lumbar spine, so that Mao Lilan could lean on his arms as much as possible, without requiring too much strength to stand on the ground.

"Do you want to change your shoes?"

In my ear, I heard the voice of leaning on my shoulder, my sister asked.

"Want to change your shoes?"

Last time at the scene of the crime, Gongsheng could break the rules for Mao Lilan, and it was the same at home, Mao Lilan could do whatever he wanted, there were no rules.

"I don't want to, brother carry me in."

It seems to be back to childhood.

After being taken home by her mother, Mao Lilan didn't like to sit on the cold floor to change shoes, her butt was cold, and she would be reprimanded by Fei Yingli for dirtying her skirt, so she was only allowed to stand and change her shoes.

But standing to change shoes, Mao Lilan felt awkward again, a little girly.

Finally thought of a way.

Every time on the way home from school, instead of reminding the confused Fei Yingli to go grocery shopping, she would remind her mother that she didn't buy groceries when she got home.

Watching her mother trot downstairs in a hurry, Mao Lilan didn't need to follow the rules.

Shout out, 'Gongsheng'.

In less than a second, you will see your well-behaved brother running out of the room, and then hugging yourself with both hands, hugging yourself on the sofa step by step, waiting for you to take off your shoes, and then put them back in the shoe cabinet for yourself.

You can change your shoes while sitting, and you won't feel your butt is cold, and you won't get your skirt dirty and be reprimanded by Fei Yingli.

"Okay, sister."