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"Although the appearance of you talking about love while drunk is indeed a bit shameful."

"But it feels good to see a different you by chance."

"and…"

She paused slightly, and there was a lot of happiness and satisfaction in her smile:

"I love this story you're telling."

Lin Xinyi: "..."

what's the situation…

Why didn't she notice the strange meaning at all?

There is such a big difference in experience between myself and the original owner, how did she match up?

Lin Xinyi's face was full of astonishment.

But Hui Yuanai didn't see it.

Because she just made fun of her "shy" boyfriend just now, for some reason, she turned her head away in embarrassment.

"Forest…"

Hui Yuanai turned his face sideways, not daring to see anyone.

Then pretending to be careless, he took out a small box with exquisite packaging from his arms, and handed it back to Lin Xinyi:

"Give it to you."

"Huh?" Lin Xinyi took the box with some puzzlement.

Open the package and take out the contents:

"chocolate?"

"Hmm..." Hui Yuanai hummed lightly.

She was still embarrassed to look back into her boyfriend's eyes.

That soft little face, which was usually as cold as ice, was completely dyed in a peach-like alluring pink at this moment.

At this moment, Hui Yuan Ai knew why Lin Xinyi only dared to say those nice love words when he was drunk.

Because it's really shameful.

"This, this is... the chocolate I made myself."

Hui Yuanai's voice trembled slightly.

It took almost all of her energy to actively express her love.

Finally, this love was successfully conveyed to that person's ears:

"Eh... the chocolate you made yourself?"

Lin Xinyi took a closer look at the piece of chocolate:

"'Xinyi', 'Sorrow'??"

"This…"

His expression suddenly became weird:

"Shiho, did that kid Shinichi Kudo mess with you?"

"How do you curse him with this chocolate?"

Haibara Ai:"……"

"Don't do this next time..."

"I'll help you beat him directly, it's more effective than casting a curse."

"Fool--"

Miss Huiyuan quietly clenched her fists tightly, her character seemed to be faintly changing to Mao Lilan:

"Here's my Valentine's chocolate for you!"

"What, what?"

Lin Xinyi was astonished:

"Today is Valentine's Day?"

"Hmm..." Hui Yuanai shook his head helplessly: "You really don't know what day it is today."

"I see…"

"Today is Valentine's Day."

Lin Xinyi was still stunned for a while.

It was only then that he finally realized that this holiday, which he had never celebrated since he was born, seemed to have something to do with him now:

"Shiho, did you specially prepare this piece of chocolate for me?"

"That's right." After the commotion just now, Hui Yuan Ai was not so shy: "Try it."

"Hmm..." Lin Xin nodded.

He picked up the chocolate neatly and took a bite.

"what about the taste?"

Hui Yuanai held his breath and looked at Lin Xinyi expectantly.

Strange to say, she usually didn't pay attention when she was waiting for the results of drug experiments.

At this time, for such a small piece of chocolate, I really want to get praise.

And Lin Xinyi's evaluation is:

"The taste is average."

“Not as good as store bought.”

Hui Yuanai's face darkened:

What an unsurprising answer... this idiot.

Still a little cuter drunk.

She really wanted to gag her boyfriend's mouth with a wine bottle.

But when Lin Xinyi complained like this, he was eloquent:

"Shiho, let's talk..."

"This custom created by chocolate manufacturers to boost sales, how did it fool you?"

"And why not just buy finished chocolate?"

"What a hassle to do it yourself."

"It's not delicious."

Haibara Ai:"……"

She turned away with a dark face:

"It was Miss Morley's idea."

"According to her, this kind of homemade chocolate with the maker's 'love' is the most delicious in the world."

"This..." Lin Xinyi grinned slightly: "Isn't this statement too subjective?"

"Hmm..." Hui Yuanai rolled her eyes and continued to perfunctory.

Lin Xinyi was completely unaware of his girlfriend's little emotions.

He just took advantage of the trend to spread his thoughts and expressed his thoughts on his own:

"But having said that, people nowadays seem to like to play this trick..."

"The 'God of Sushi', 'The God of Cooking Rice', and the 'God of Tempura' all love to inject 'spirit' into food."

"If you ask me, preach that these things are better than the average food of the same kind."

"At least a double-blind trial must be done, right?"

"yes…"

Hui Yuanai subconsciously took up the conversation.

As a scientific girl who grew up in the laboratory, she couldn't agree more with Lin Xinyi's views:

"Deification of the so-called handicraft skills, and the illusory 'spirit'."

"Researchers in food engineering can cry."

This is a rigorous science.

Just like the seemingly simple wine making, it can also produce academician nominations.

"That's right!" Lin Xinyi chatted excitedly: "If you make a certain kind of food, it is really a fine knowledge that can be achieved by manual control of various details to achieve the 'extreme'."

"Then we should scientifically analyze the technical principles behind it and hand over its production to machines."

"Well said."

Hui Yuanai instinctively echoed:

"People have different tastes, and it is difficult to have a unified standard for the flavor of food."

"If someone says that he can make a certain food 'extreme' with experience."

"The 'extreme' means that the experience he summed up can become the 'standard'."

"And if there is a 'standard' for something, it can naturally be produced in a standardized way - there is no need for a specific 'immortal' at all."

"So, the existence of those so-called 'immortals' is self-contradictory."

Hui Yuanai, who usually doesn't talk very much, now speaks a lot of words unknowingly.

And she chatted with Lin Xinyi like this, and then she suddenly realized...