After the World of Conan is Full of Bad Luck - Chapter 92

    The sky gradually darkened, and the round sunset had stayed in the summer sky for a long time.

    After she parted ways with the valley zero, she went home, first deleted the monitoring of her own infestation, and then routinely checked the situation near Shirley’s laboratory every day.

    Added something today, that is, hacking into the FBI’s internal network.

    I don’t know if the valley zero will agree with my approach in the end.

    Although it seems that he is tempted in the end, it cannot be guaranteed.

    Staring at the computer screen for too long, she rubbed her eyes, and a message popped up on the phone screen, which was sent by Matsuda Jinping.

    To the effect that the second meeting has begun.

    Then another popped up, complaining that Hagihara Kenji was drinking him.

    Amamiya Qianxue sighed, thinking about what to give him back.

    Before she finished typing, seven or eight messages had been sent over there, all of them complaining that Hagihara Kenji was really annoying or something, and there were also two or three interspersed with it. I don’t know why there are several. A woman wants his contact info or something.

    She was a little restless.

    She can spend a fortune on a set of clothes, or stay at home for a week on canned food and fast food.

    However, at this moment, there is a subtle discomfort and sourness in my heart.

    A kind of feeling that something that belongs to her is about to be taken away by someone rushed out from the bottom of her heart for the first time, like a firework, it rose and exploded, and it swept the whole body in an instant.

    There is no way to continue with work.

    Want to go now?

    Too early.

    The other party didn’t tell her to pick it up.

    Is it really possible in the past?

    Maybe I went back there with Hagihara.

    Amamiya Chiyuki scratched her hair, huddled in the seat and sighed.

    Anxiety burned her heart and made her not like herself.

      pain.

    This kind of thing, absolutely, absolutely not.

    When she slipped off the seat and slumped on the floor, unimaginable emotions poured out of her heart.

    I only knew that I liked it very much before, but I never thought that those accumulated emotions have reached such a level that as long as it is lightly tapped, it will be directly poked.

    Buried her face in her hands and sighed lowly, Amamiya Qianxue stood up with support, typed a few words in the input box and sent it out, and then put the phone on her back.

    Sure enough, Jiang Gu is right, she is a selfish guy.

    After a while, the phone rang.

    She hated her faint excitement and happiness from the bottom of her heart.

    “What’s the matter?” The loud laughter on the other end of the phone started, and after a few seconds, the sound of the door opening and closing came, and the noise gradually faded away.

    Amamiya Qianxue lowered her eyes, paused for a few seconds and asked, “Do I hate it.”

    “Huh?? What are you talking about?” Matsuda Jinping on the other end was dumbfounded.

    “I know what you’re doing, but I still call to disturb you in the middle of it. This kind of behavior is very annoying.”

    She hated the vague satisfaction in her heart now, and that disgust made her stomach churn.

    Jinping Matsuda was stunned, “Why is this happening all of a sudden? Are you uncomfortable? Otherwise, I’ll come back first?”

    Amamiya Qianxue took the phone away, let out a long sigh, sorted out her emotions, and said, “No, it’s just that you have encountered some difficulties in work. You continue to play. Well, leaving in the middle of the second meeting will make the squad leader very distressed, so please congratulate him with my share.”

    “Is it really okay to be at home alone? Have you eaten well?” There was still a little doubt.

    “No problem, no problem. After eating, don’t worry.”

    “Well, that’s fine, call me later if there’s anything wrong.”

    Seeing that the other party was about to hang up, Amamiya Qianxue couldn’t help it, “Wait…”

     “Sure enough, something happened.”

    “No,…that, can I pick you up later?” She asked after hesitating for a few seconds.

    Matsuda Jinhei laughed dumbly, “Okay, I’ve been drinking, so I definitely can’t drive.”

    “Then hang up, have fun.”

    Listening to the other party’s soft farewell, Matsuda Jin replied calmly, “Okay, that’s it.”

    He was about to hang up when he heard a small voice on the other end of the phone, one that would be ignored if he didn’t listen carefully, “Don’t give other girls contact information…”

    The huge joy and strange satisfaction washed over his body like a tide, and then he was about to say a few words, and the other party hung up the phone directly.

    In the past, Matsuda Jinpei always felt that the other party was light and airy, like a kite. Although he held the line in his hand, it was always unstable. It seemed that the line would be broken in the next second. not.

    But, I don’t know why, at this moment, the fluttering thread in his hand felt real.

    Girlfriends who are calm and self-sufficient will one day worry about gains and losses because of you, be jealous and sad, and have no sense of security.

    He felt that the inferiority in the man’s bones at this moment came out and reached its peak.

    Jinping Matsuda returned the message in a good mood, and the screen of the mobile phone displayed: [I miss you. 】

     】

    The unread mark on the phone screen quickly switches to read.

    “Got it, monitor.”

    Ida patted the two of them on the shoulders, “You two still live together, I’ll have someone drive you back soon.”

    Matsuda Jin flatly waved his hand, “No, I’ll be picked up by someone, so there’s no need to send him off. Squad leader, you can just send him off.”

    Hagihara Kenji glanced at each other with disgust.

    Ida Air is a little strange, “What do you mean? Who will pick you up?”

    “A friend, don’t worry anyway.” Matsuda Jinping explained vaguely.

    “Yes, friend~ friend.” Hagihara Kenji lengthened his voice strangely.

     Matsuda Jinhei raised his eyebrows impatiently, “Hagi, you are so annoying!”

    “Hey, you two don’t fight.” Idahang ordered, he didn’t want to scare Natalie.

    Hagihara Kenji smiled, “No way, this occasion is of course to use drinking to settle disputes!”

    And this also led to, when Amamiya Qianxue came to pick him up, what he saw was Matsuda Jinping who was almost drunk.

    Amamiya Chiyuki, who was dressed as a man, sighed, took off her helmet, and was scrutinized by the squad leader.

    “Are you the one Matsuda said came to pick him up?”

    Amamiya Qianxue nodded, a row of black lines appeared in her heart.

     I’m glad I have shoulder pads and the like, it shouldn’t look too revealing.

    Idahang dragged Matsuda Jinping across, his face flushed, and he was a little drunk, “Matsuda, wake up, or I’ll take you back to Hagihara.”

    “No, that’s right.” He shook his head, his expensive suit was already wrinkled.

    Hagihara Kenji yawned, “It’s him, monitor, don’t worry, he has someone to take care of him.” He was leaning on the door frame and smoking a cigarette, his mind was more lucid than Matsuda.

    Amamiya Chiyuki heard this and probably knew what happened.

    Because the young tamers were unhappy and couldn’t fight, they solved the problem by drinking together. The impulsive Matsuda Jinping probably drank too much.

    Hagihara Kenji’s words made Date a little relieved.

    Put the other party’s body on top of her, and asked in a low voice, “Are you awake?”

    “Huh?” The other party rubbed his neck and murmured.

    Amamiya Qianxue probably understands, but it seems that I can’t go back by bike, so let’s go back by taxi.

    “Dumb man…”

    I knew she was riding a bike, and she was drinking like this.

    The last time she was drunk, Matsuda Jinhei appeared in her mind, her expression was a little sad, but fortunately, that kind of thing has been reversed.

    Helping the tall man into the taxi, she shook her shoulders, took out her mobile phone, typed an address, and asked the driver to drive to this place.

    In order to dress up as a man almost perfectly, she chose not to speak.

    The streets are surging at night, with cars passing through them like swimming fish.

    At this time, Matsuda Jinhei had fallen asleep completely leaning on the person’s shoulder due to alcohol.

    Waiting near the apartment, Amamiya Qianxue helped him down after paying the money, and staggered for a while, making Matsuda Jinping, who was leaning on half of his body, a little sober.

    “Are you home yet?” The gray-blue eyes were still a little hazy.

    Amamiya Qianxue nodded, “Yeah, drunk like this…” There was a bit of complaint in her tone.

    Jinhei Matsuda softened his voice because he was drunk, “I’m sorry.”

    Helping people into the house, Amamiya Qianxue let out a sigh of relief, she was really tired, and she forced Matsuda Jinping to drop on the sofa, and she began to rummage through the medicine box.

    She remembered that she was preparing turmeric pills for alcohol, and she was so drunk that she would have a headache and nausea after a hangover when she woke up tomorrow.

    Fortunately, Matsuda Jinhei was quiet after being drunk, just pulling on his tie and buttons, muttering: “It’s too hot.”

    “Your clothes will be torn by you…”

    Amamiya Chiyuki shook her head helplessly, holding a cup and medicine.

    The only thing I can do is take off the coat from him first, and then patiently say: “Drink some water and take the medicine.”

    “Can you feed me?” he asked, tilting his head.

    Amamiya Qianxue was stunned, “I’m not just feeding you?”

    How else to feed?

    This kind of capsule can’t be mouth-to-mouth, and alcohol has corroded his brain. When he is sober, he is absolutely not allowed to be so drunk again.

    Seeing that the other party didn’t respond for a while, Amamiya Qianxue sighed, “Be good, open your mouth.”

    It worked this time, and he opened his mouth resignedly.

    Pinching the capsule with her fingers and touching the tongue surface of her mouth, the hot and soft touch made her fingertips tremble slightly.

    The water mixed with the medicine was swallowed down the throat after a “gumbling” sound.

    “One more, open your mouth.”

    This time the other party avoided, “I don’t want to eat.”

    Amamiya Qianxue rubbed her temples and had a headache.

    She has no experience caring for people and doesn’t know what to do at such a time. Do you have to force open your mouth to feed it?

    Although occasionally there is a state of fried hair, but in a sober state, it can basically be well coaxed.

    Now facing Matsuda Jinping in this state, she really feels very difficult, more difficult than all the problems she has encountered in the past.