Conan: My Old Sister Maurilan

Blow a wisp of fragrant wind and sniff the tip of your nose.

Youxizi can only think that it is an illusion, there is a gap between herself and the public, this boy who treats herself with respect as a mother starts to go further and further away.

In my heart, I also feel guilty about the public life.

It is true that the public is being used, but this kind of use is for the sake of Kudo Shinichi, and the public will not be harmed in the process.

After that, I used my status as a mother to persuade Xinyi to know where he was going, to take good care of Gongsheng like a big brother, and to give him some convenience. The two will get along very friendly.

And, let Mao Lilan return to Xinyi's side, stay with Xinyi's side, and see if Xinyi can move to Lan's house.

Thinking about everything.

Suddenly, the hands were pulled away, the warmth of the embrace left the embrace, and the sense of security brought to Yuxiko disappeared.

"Master, you can eat first, I'll go to see the queen mother, don't wait for our mother and son."

In a word, Yuxiko was stunned.

Looking at Gongsheng's back as he walked towards Feiyingli's bedroom, he fully realized that there was a gap between the two of them, a heart-to-heart gap that couldn't be pierced by some physical contact.

Panic, anxiety, fear.

I don't know why I have these emotions.

Yukiko stared blankly at the boy's back, the remaining boy's temperature on his body was no longer felt, and the orchid fragrance was still there.

Heart, inexplicably split.

That feeling is like pushing away your own child with one hand, and fulfilling the embrace of other people's mother and child.

"Sir..."

Chapter 68. Distressed

Without Guan Youxizi, Gongsheng walked to Fei Yingli's door.

This time, instead of knocking on the door, he turned the doorknob directly, entered the queen mother's bedroom, and closed it behind his back.

Just as expected.

Looking at her delicate body covered by the quilt, she was lying on her side on the bed, looking at the picture on the bedside table with her head, and the closed window still shone through a slit of sunlight.

Approaching step by step, walking past the end of the bed, Gongsheng came to the side of the bed where Fei Yingli was facing.

She didn't look at Gongsheng, trying to maintain her dignity as a mother.

She still couldn't accept the reality that Tomoko Suzuki said in the morning.

Because if you accept that reality, your dignity will be smashed into pieces, and your success all the time comes from the efforts of your son.

'Wait for him to speak first'

Fei Yingli, who was lying on her side on the bed, thought of this, and still opened her eyes, looking at the photo of the mother and son.

How cute is the ten-year-old male student, lying in his arms, while he is young and beautiful...

I won't be as worried as I am now, worrying that the child will grow up day by day, and finally leave my side...

Close your eyes hard.

I want the images in my mind to dissipate, including the image of Gongsheng standing with Suzuki Sonoko and gradually blending into the Suzuki family.

The final image is of waving to yourself and never looking back.

"Boom!" Footsteps stopped in front of him.

Fei Yingli closed her eyes tightly, but she could feel the change of light, the shadow covering the light, standing beside her bed, and the scent of orchids that she carried with her.

Waiting for the first sound of his son's mouth, calling himself.

"..."

Gongsheng looked at Feiyingli who had her eyes closed tightly, her snow-white and beautiful side face was facing her direction, her smart ears, and her ruddy thin lips.

Squat down and gently push the sleeping queen in front of her.

Such a move made Fei Yingli open her eyes, staring at the boy in front of her without speaking.

But I didn't expect to have already come to the front.

very close distance...

You can clearly see every strand of bangs on the boy's forehead, the strands of hair are intertwined, count each eyelash, and finally form a line.

Close again!

The boy's breath was close to his cheek, and he hit his face with a whirring sound, and his mouth was slightly opened, as if he was about to touch himself.

Fei Yingli closed her eyes tightly again.

reject?

If the price of rejection is to lose the present, and then see Gongsheng never look back, and never appear in her life again, Fei Yingli would rather accept it.

whatever the outcome...

Stretching his hand into the quilt... Unlocking it to his body... Using a little force... The clothes were torn to reveal a trace of snow-white jade shoulders...