The Corpse Collector In Conan: One thousand four hundred and ninety-three [Ice cream spikes! 】
Mao Lilan's expression happily persuading her to try on the clothes is very similar to her sister. Hui Yuanai couldn't refuse for a moment, so she bought the clothes--it's not that she thinks that Lolita pretends to be cute, but it's hard to refuse that Outright kindness.
Dr. A Li would have misunderstood, thinking that Hui Yuan Ai ignored him because he used the wrong adjective, and immediately changed his words: "Haha, I was wrong, Xiao Ai is not suitable for that kind of insidious adult style—— Little girls still look best dressed in pink and tender."
As soon as the voice fell, a person suddenly stopped beside him.
The goth loli happened to pass by here, and when she heard the "insidious adult style", she gave Dr. A Li a hard look.
"!" Dr. A Li looked embarrassed, "Well, I, I just said it casually, I didn't mean to scold you for being ugly..."
The woman snorted coldly, without saying anything, strode towards the store door, opened it and left.
The clerk came over with a drink and said, "It's been a long time."
Dr. A Li touched the top of his smooth head guiltily, and apologized: "I'm sorry, I made your guest angry - but I really didn't mean to scold her..."
The clerk was stunned, and said with a smile: "No, the customer didn't leave, but the friend she was waiting for never came, so she went to the bathroom first—for hygiene, the bathroom in our store is designed outside the store."
Dr. A Li breathed a sigh of relief: "So that's the case."
…
Meals and desserts are served one after another.
After eating for a while, Conan suddenly remembered something.
He looked at his watch and said in surprise, "Why hasn't that sister in a gothic **** come back yet? Does it take so long to go to the toilet?"
Dr. A Li looked at his watch and found that only ten minutes had passed: "It's not too long, I sometimes think about problems while going to the toilet, and I can squat for more than an hour-and her clothes are so obvious at first glance. It’s very troublesome, maybe it takes five minutes to take it off and put it on.”
Jiang Xia just inserted a spoonful of cake. Hearing the topic next to him, he was silent for a moment: "Do you guys have to talk about this while eating?"
Conan looked at him in surprise: "When you gnawed meat rolls on the corpse, didn't you eat deliciously, and you still care about a bathroom?"
As he was speaking, the door suddenly opened.
The few people paused and looked over.
The person who walked in was not a black goth loli who came back from the toilet, but a female office worker wearing glasses.
The waiter greeted him and arranged a seat: "Is there one?"
The female white-collar worker shook her head: "There is another friend. I'm a little late, and she's probably already here."
As she walked, she looked around, but she couldn't find the person she was looking for in the hall.
So the female white-collar worker looked at the waiter: "Do you have a box here?"
"No." The clerk asked, "Does your friend have any characteristics?"
The female white-collar worker thought for a while: "She seems to have said that she just bought a gothic dress that she likes, and she will wear it here today."
"Ah, that customer!" The clerk immediately remembered, "What she said, she came just now, but she just went to the bathroom again."
Speaking, she led the new female white-collar worker to the table where Gothic Lolita was just now.
After the female white-collar worker sat down, she picked up the menu inserted on the table, opened it and looked at it.
When the clerk finished working at another table, she called him over: "Have Weihong ordered anything yet?"
The clerk shook his head: "Not yet, she said to order together when a friend comes."
"I see." The female white-collar worker closed the menu, "Then I'll wait for her to come back and order."
While talking to the clerk, she was about to put the menu back on the corner of the table, but suddenly knocked over the water glass next to her.
The cup rolled to the ground and shattered into pieces. The female white-collar worker hurriedly bent down to pick it up: "Sorry."
The clerk stopped him and said, "It's all right, we'll clean up the pieces, don't scratch your hands."
“…”
Jiang Xia glanced over there a few times, then looked away.
Conan still cares about the goth loli who didn't come back. But at this time, the desserts they ordered were brought to the table, and while they were eating, he forgot about it.
…
It didn't take long for a few people to finish their meals.
"I've finished visiting the brand stores, but I haven't seen the new self-made clothes on West Street."
Hui Yuanai looked at Mao Lilan. There are few children's clothes here, but Mao Lilan's size is not difficult to find clothes: "You have been shopping with me this morning. I will help you choose this afternoon."
Mao Lilan doesn't think that children will choose clothes, but this kind of serious mutual help is too cute. She laughed: "Thank you so much."
With the next goal in mind, several people left the coffee shop and planned to return to the clothing street.
When he pushed the door and walked out, Conan turned his head and glanced at the female white-collar worker who was sitting on the seat waiting for her friend, and was a little concerned.
But he didn't know what he was caring about, and since the others had already left, Conan had no choice but to follow quickly without thinking about it.
…
Hui Yuanai helped Mao Lilan pick out some clothes, walked on the street, suddenly remembered something, looked at Jiang Xia: "Do you want me to help you pick out some clothes?"
Jiang Xia remembered the nonsense excuses she made when she asked her to borrow fashion magazines before, and shook her head: "It's okay, I can buy a few casually, anyway, they are gifts for customers, just as souvenirs, as long as they are worth enough, they won't really buy them." Wear it out."
Hui Yuan Ai shook his head: "How can this work? What's the point of buying clothes if you don't wear them? ——By the way, I'll buy some for you too."
Wearing black all the time is too "organized". Jiang Xia should still wear more sunny clothes and take a look at the organizational aura on her body...
Maolilan is looking at the pendant stall on the side of the road.
Sensing movement from her companion, she was about to go over.
But just as he took two steps, his back suddenly felt cold.
"?!"
Maoli turned around and saw a simple-looking foreigner.
The man was holding an ice cream ball in his hand, and the half-melted ice cream ball hit Mao Lilan's back.
"Oh!¥#*%&..." The man looked apologetic ~IndoMTL.com~ and explained something quickly.
No one likes to be covered in sticky desserts, let alone a clean high school girl.
Maolilan grabbed her clothes, trying to wipe off the ice cream stains. While searching for traces, I had to devote my energy to listening to that foreigner chattering.
When she was in a hurry, at this moment, from an angle she couldn't see, a hand silently reached out to the bag she had left on the ground.
The bag thief showed a sinister smile about to succeed.
——First use sticky things to stain the clothes of foreign tourists. Like this, tourists often leave their bag with both hands in order to wipe off the dirt on the clothes for the first time.
At the same time, let the person holding the ice cream quickly explain or apologize to attract the tourists' attention, and the accomplices can leisurely steal the unlucky tourist's things.
(End of this chapter)