Chapter 1156 What Exactly Do You Want, Zhu Fu Jingguang?

After ending the call with Silla, Nobushige stayed at the door of Kudo's house for a while. He kept looking at the bright windows of Kudo's house with an indifferent expression, not knowing what he was thinking.

Until Xiao Ai's call came in——

"Brother, help." Haiyuan Ai said heart-stopping words in a very calm tone.

Xinfan's expression suddenly changed, and his mood tightened because of his sister's words.

"What's wrong?" he asked in a low voice, while looking towards Asano's house dozens of meters away.

Asano's house is hidden among lush green trees and shrubs, and looks peaceful as usual. Only Xiao Ai's bedroom on the second floor is dimly lit.

"There is a sneaky man watching me downstairs." Haibara Ai exposed half of his body by the window, facing Nobuhiro's direction, "I suspect he has evil intentions against me."

Xinfan was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

He raised his hand and waved to his sister from a distance: "The man who was spying was obviously Kudo Shinichi."

"Oh?" Haiyuan Ai raised her eyebrows dangerously, even though she knew that the person downstairs couldn't see her at all, "So, compared to his sister, he cares more about an outsider who has nothing to do with him?"

"Why is there such a person? It's too much. Brother, let him get rid of him now!" After saying that, Nobushige started the car and drove towards home.

Haiyuan Ai stood by the window, looking at the bright car lights in the night, and raised the corners of her mouth slightly - during those years in the organization, she had almost forgotten how to smile sincerely.

When Nobushige returned home, Haihara Ai was already standing barefoot at the entrance waiting for him.

Xinfan frowned and scolded disapprovingly: "It's cold at night, why don't you wear shoes?"

Hui Yuan Ai glanced at her bare feet and said nonchalantly: "I was so anxious to go downstairs that I forgot."

"Where's Hiroki, doesn't he look at you when I'm not at home? Although he is younger than you, in terms of his ability to take care of himself, you are far inferior to him. It's also my fault. When the house was designed, it should have been equipped with floor heating, so even if In winter, you won’t get cold even if you step barefoot on the floor.” Nobushige babbled like a little old man while rummaging through the shoe cabinet for Haihara Ai’s slippers.

Hui Yuan Ai looked at him and smiled more and more happily: "Brother, you must not have taken care of others very much before, right?"

"How could it be?" Nobuhiro retorted subconsciously, "When I was in school, my classmates would always ask me for band-aids, toilet paper and the like."

Although he doesn't like to fight with others, when it comes to regular medicines, besides the infirmary, he has the most complete supplies.

But Huihara Ai shook his head: "I mean earlier. I always feel like you are the kind of thorn who will seal yourself tightly and resist anyone's good intentions."

Xinfan knocked her head gently: "Why are you talking to my brother?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it." Seeing Xinfan take out a pair of brand new slippers, Haihara Ai took the initiative to take them and put them on honestly, "But the nature of a person will not change, even if everyone says you are a very gentle and gentle person. Reliable man, I also know that you are still in a state of autism, and what others see is the Asano Nobushige you want them to see."

Nobuhiro was helpless: "Nonsense."

Huihara Ai didn't care, and said to herself: "People like you are the hardest to get close to. Sometimes I think that as a sister, I am already a family member you recognize, but sometimes I find that you seem to be Everyone is at a distance and refuses to trust anyone. You do the same to your brother."

This time Xinfan didn't respond. He bowed slightly, and sure enough, he smelled a faint smell of alcohol on Haiyuan Ai's body.

As expected, Haihara Ai took the ban on drinking alcohol under the age of 20 as nothing.

"I really hope someone can make you let down your guard completely." Hui Yuan Ai muttered in a low voice, "I can't do it, my brother's brother can't do it, and neither can that classmate named Jianggu Ling. What do you want, Zhu Fu Jingguang? "

Hui Yuan Ai raised his head and looked straight at Xin Fan with his big wet eyes.

Xinfan panicked and avoided Haiyuan Ai's gaze, and said warmly: "You are drunk."

"Nonsense! I just drank a glass of wine, how can I be drunk?"

"Okay, you're not drunk. But it's late now and you should go upstairs to bed."

Xinfan patiently coaxed the "drunk-mad" Haihara Ai all the way and carried her back to her bedroom.

Nobushige originally wanted to cover his sister with a quilt and leave, pretending that nothing happened the next day, but before he left, Haibara Ai suddenly grabbed the corner of his shirt.

"Sister, don't go." Haiyuan Ai's consciousness was no longer clear at this time. Her voice was so sticky that Xinfan struggled to hear it clearly.

He found it a little funny that his brother turned into a sister in front of him.

Xinfan slowly opened Haiyuan Ai's fingers one by one and covered them with the quilt.

"Sister, please stop liking Zhu Xingda." Haiyuan Ai murmured, "What good is that bastard? He will only hurt you and make you almost killed by the organization..."

Why did Xiao Ai suddenly mention Akai Shuichi?

At this time, Huihara Ai finally gradually regained her composure. She fell into a drowsy sleep, obviously unable to explain Xinfan's questions.

Nobuman closed the door for his sister and came to the study alone.

"Hiroki."

What appeared with Hiroki was his desperate defense: "Xiao Ai wants to drink alone, and it has nothing to do with me!"

"Who has Xiaoai met recently?" Xinfan asked.

"Didn't she just take the Suzuki Express train with you?" Hiroki tried to remember, "Her social life during this period has been very simple, basically just one point and one line between home and school. The only person she can usually come into contact with is you. , Young Detective Corps, Conan and Miss Miyano Akemi, she doesn’t even go to Dr. Agasa’s place often.”

"Miyano Akemi?" Nobushige frowned, "When was the last time she and Miyano Akemi met?"

This time Hiroki almost didn't need to calculate and replied: "This afternoon, Miss Mingmei sent flowers to a customer and stopped by the house to sit down. She seemed to have come to see you. When you were not here, she said she would come back next time."

"What did they say?"

"Oh, this..." Hiroki suddenly started to get nervous, "How could I eavesdrop on the two sisters who are whispering? It is very unethical to inquire into other people's privacy. When I was a child, my parents often taught me how to get along with others. Keep your distance, otherwise it will be easy..."

Nobuhiro pressed the mute button indifferently, and the room finally became quiet.

Hiroki hid in a corner of the data flow, angrily accusing someone of the exploitation of child labor.

Nobuhiro felt that the people around him were becoming more and more lively and disconnected. In the final analysis, it must be his own problem. But how did he turn an autistic IT genius into what he is now?