Coroner Coroner

Lin Xinyi finally stopped the passionate discussion with Mitsuhiko.

He turned his head and looked at Hui Yuanai with concern:

"Is the air conditioner a bit cold?"

"Hmm." Hui Yuanai held his wet little nose and snorted softly with some dissatisfaction.

She didn't speak, just took out a tissue and turned her head to prevent Lin Xin from seeing the indecent scene of her blowing her nose.

"Hmm... It seems that the temperature of the air conditioner is a little low."

Hui Yuanai was wearing a cool off-the-shoulder camisole, paired with shorts that could barely cover her thighs, and a pair of sandals with her feet exposed, her frost resistance was obviously zero.

Looking at the little Miss Hui Yuan who was curled up pitifully beside him, her shoulders still trembling slightly, Lin Xinyi couldn't help feeling a little distressed.

And she also moved closer to Lin Xinyi's side.

It was as if she wanted to hold him in her arms and take advantage of his body temperature to keep warm.

Mitsuhiko instantly woke up from the intense discussion about the special film.

His expression became a little resentful.

Until Lin Xinyi suddenly got up.

Miss Huiyuan rushed to nothing and fell headlong on the empty seat.

"Where are you going?!"

She raised her head, her indifferent expression slightly broken.

"Eh..." Lin Xinyi replied solemnly:

"I'll go to the theater and turn up the temperature of the air conditioner."

Chapter 371 Bloody Disaster

Lin Xinyi stood up resolutely, ready to fundamentally solve the problem of the low temperature of the air conditioner.

Hui Yuanai was silent for a while.

She wasn't annoyed by it, because... She was already a little used to this kind of reaction from her boyfriend.

It should have been expected that Lin Xinyi would make such a move.

Sure enough, you can't expect this kind of idiot to take the initiative...

"Wait." Hui Yuanai called her boyfriend lightly.

"Huh?" Lin Xinyi stopped and looked back at his girlfriend.

"cold."

Hui Yuanai uttered such a pitiful word bluntly.

I saw that her body was curling up further in a slight trembling:

First, he touched his arm tremblingly, then simply took off the obstructive open-toed sandals, and retracted his short legs, which couldn't reach the ground, back to the seat.

The cold air from the air conditioner was still blowing, and Miss Huiyuan was in this cool air, pitifully hugging her bare calf, and buried her chin tightly between her knees.

It's like an exquisite and lovely mimosa, curled up into a small ball.

Although it is just blowing on the air conditioner, looking at Miss Huiyuan now, it always makes people think of the little girl who sells matches.

She seemed to be so cold that she couldn't wait for a moment, and now she needed someone to open her arms and send warmth to her door.

The kid Mitsuhiko on the side wanted to recommend himself.

But let alone actions, he didn't even have time to form the picture in his mind...

He ran head-on into classmate Huiyuan's cold gaze as if he saw the contamination of bacteria in a petri dish, completely shattering the fantasy in his heart.

Hui Yuanai made no secret of wanting to drive him, the light bulb, away.

At the same time, he sniffed at his somewhat clogged nose, almost expressly saying to Lin Xinyi:

"This auditorium is so big, even if we turn up the temperature of the air conditioner, it won't be able to warm up for a while."

"And I... feel cold now."

"This..." Lin Xinyi was slightly taken aback, and immediately blamed himself: "Sorry, I didn't think about this for you."

He leaned back with a distressed face, and with a masculine and warm heat radiation, he slowly bent down in front of Hui Yuanai, getting closer and closer to her.

"Finally enlightened..." Hui Yuan was very sad and tired.

She was ready to welcome her boyfriend's warm embrace——

In the end, there was a gust of warm wind blowing in front of me.

Before Hui Yuanai could react, she put on a large suit jacket with residual warmth.

"You put on my coat first, so you won't be cold."

Lin Xinyi is like the old father who secretly tucks the quilt over the child in the elementary school composition.

He carefully hid all the curled up little balls in the large suit jacket, and carefully and patiently tucked the "quilt corner" for her so that her shoulders and feet would not be exposed to the cold.

"So be it."

Lin Xinyi patted the "big rice dumpling" wrapped by himself with satisfaction:

"I'll get someone to turn the temperature up."

"Sit here and don't move, cover your clothes."

With that said, he stood up and left without looking back.

Haibara Ai:"……"

"never mind…"

Feeling the warmth of that coat, Hui Yuanai sighed helplessly:

"That's not bad."

She lay down comfortably, waiting for Lin Xinyi to come back.

"Huihara-san." Mitsuhiko stood there shyly, clutching the buttons of his coat nervously.

He seems to want to imitate Lin Xinyi's operation, and also send some warmth to Miss Huiyuan.

"Go away."

Hui Yuanai didn't even lift her eyelids:

"Instead of entangled here, it is better to go to Ayumi."

"This kind of vulgar trick can only be used against elementary school students."

"Ah..." Mitsuhiko blushed, as if he was embarrassed to admit his fraternity: "What Ayumi...I have...no..."

And Hui Yuanai just said lightly:

"If you don't go, you will be preempted by Conan."

"..." Kid Guangyan was silent for a while.

He turned around silently and took off his coat: "Ayumi, are you cold?"

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Lin Xinyi walked outside the screening hall, ready to talk to the staff about the air conditioner.

But not long after he came out, and within a few steps, he bumped into Mr. Zhang Tian who also came out of the screening hall at some time, and the old man Muramatsu, the owner of the cinema, who was surrounded by several employees.

The two of them were arguing fiercely.

"I won't sell it... What do you mean I won't sell it?!"

Mr. Zhang Tian's cheeks were completely twisted and deformed in excitement:

"It was agreed to sell the theater to me...how can you change your mind at this time?"

"Sorry." Boss Muramatsu replied with a little apology, neither humble nor overbearing:

"I changed my mind and decided to renovate the theater and continue to operate it."

"What? Continue to operate?!"

"Are you crazy!" Mr. Zhang Tian's expression was extremely ferocious: "This kind of broken theater with backward facilities needs to be refurbished and operated, and how much money will be invested in it. Boss Muramatsu, have you ever thought about it?"

"I thought about it."

The boss of Muramatsu is still firm:

"At my age, money doesn't matter anymore."

"I'm going to keep the theater open just so I can continue working with everyone."

"You?!" Mr. Zhang Tian was about to go mad with anger:

When the boss doesn't think about how to increase the value of capital, he actually talks about feelings with employees?

He was so angry that he wanted to curse.

But Mr. Zhang Tian, ​​the villain who was extremely arrogant before, and even blatantly sought out gangsters to smash the scene, was now burning with anger, but became weak instead:

"Boss Muramatsu, don't be so impulsive..."

"This theater is completely negative equity in your hands, and you will lose a lot if you keep it!"

"I was wrong before, but I was right...I shouldn't have lowered the price with you so badly."

"Well, I won't lower the price. The theater will be bought at the price we talked about at the beginning, how about it?"

Zhang Tianzheng begged Boss Muramatsu in such a soft voice, and he completely lost his previous stubbornness.

Even seeing a middle-aged man begging helplessly like this made one feel a little pitiful for him.

What's happening here?

Lin Xinyi was puzzled, and Muramatsu's boss and employees were also puzzled: