Chapter 399

"Brother Chenghu," Yuan Taiji looked suspiciously at Gao Cheng, "don't you complain here because no one sent you

"Brother Chenghu is so old that he doesn't even have a girlfriend..."

"Ha ha." Gao Cheng smoked at the corner of his mouth.

It's too much for you kids to care. What's wrong with being single?

Xiao AI looked at Gao Cheng, closed his eyes, opened his mouth and said, "I think he's right. This kind of love game of sending chocolates on this day is probably only available in Japan. In fact, the origin of Valentine's Day is related to a priest Saint Valentine who was tortured and finally killed..."

Gao Cheng looks at science popularization with a smile.

Why are you so horrible? China also has Valentine's Day

"Is it true, true?" Several children hear face pale, "Valentine's Day is so come?"

"But," said Bumei, with steam in her eyes, "my mother told me that on Valentine's day, girls can use chocolate to bring up the courage of love and leave good memories, so chocolate tastes bitter and sweet..."

Yuantai and Guangyan expected: "did you buy your chocolate?"

"My mother says I'm still young, so..." Bumei shakes her head and looks at Gao Cheng with a red face. "However, if brother Chenghu really doesn't get any chocolates, I'll buy one. Otherwise, brother Chenghu is too poor."

Gao Cheng has black lines all over his head.

That said, it's nothing to get chocolate on Valentine's day before

"Hello," Gao Cheng fell behind and went to Conan, "where's Xiaolan? Do you have chocolate for you this time? "

"Tomorrow we're all going to go to the chateau. As for chocolate, she didn't even mention it," Conan sighed, adding, "the garden is coming tomorrow, too. Are you going?"

"Me?" Gao Cheng's steps stopped, "come on, it's no good going out with you every time. I'll stay in the office and finish reading Edo's novels."

"Haven't you finished yet? You borrowed it last year... "

"I'm too busy, ha ha."

Xiao AI silently looks at Gao Cheng, who is speeding up his pace, and turns to the busy chocolate shop on the side of the road.

On the second floor of Chenghu detective office, Gao Cheng puts away his umbrella and puts it by the door. Xiao AI follows in and puts down his schoolbag.

"How can I pick me up at school today?"

"Just happened to have something to go there," Gao Cheng rubbed his hands and turned on the air conditioner. "It's strange that the air conditioner at home seems to be broken. No wonder manguno always likes to stay in the coffee shop..."

Xiao AI sits on the sofa and looks at Gao Cheng who is teasing the air conditioner. Suddenly, he says, "are you really not going tomorrow?"

"Ah?" Gao Cheng stops and looks back.

"You really like that young lady, don't you?" Xiao AI began to read the fashion magazine, "but someone never dare to express himself."

"I..."

Gao Cheng lowers his head to the window and frowns slightly.

How can I say that I am not a person in Conan's world, but a person who destroys other people's feelings?

According to the original track, Yuanzi and Jingji should really love each other, but now

"I'd better go downstairs and see Manuel..."

"Maybe something will happen tomorrow," Xiao AI reminded, "doesn't it matter?"

"There's Conan here, isn't that a problem?" Gao Cheng is not sure.

……

The next day, a white car was driving on the winding mountain road.

"Really," said uncle Maori, driving depressed, "why do you have to go to a place where birds don't shit to make chocolate?"

"To prepare for marriage in the future, of course!" The garden was full of excitement with a faint blush.

"Isn't it better to do it at home? Do you want to do as much as you want? "

"Oh, how can it be the same at home?"

"Yuanzi, why didn't I hear you talk about making chocolate?" Xiaolan's face was slightly sweaty. "Didn't you tell me that if you came here, you could see many small animals in the mountains?"

"Didn't you hear?" Yuan Zi blinked, "the reason why the villa is so famous is that if you make chocolate there, you can get love smoothly."

"Yes, yes?" Xiao Lan flushed and asked curiously, "who are you going to send chocolate to?"

"Of course... Yes..." Yuan Zi said, his face suddenly darkened, and he bowed his head in loss.

"What's the matter with you, garden?"

"But..." Yuan Zi said with a bitter smile, "the battle plan has never been successful. It seems that I will only make him hate it... Xiao Lan, I really envy you. Although you are not together, you can still make a phone call, which is like me..."

"How?" Xiaolan can't help but put her arms around the garden. "The garden is very lovely. It's so lovely!"

"What have you done, Xiaolan?" " Conan looked back speechless. Fortunately, Chenghu didn't come to chuandu villa. The villa is actually a small wooden house in the mountains. Gao Cheng, disguised as chenghuzi and wearing a white Kendo suit, stood at the door with a bamboo knife in his hand, and suddenly sighed. Why did you come here and waste a camouflage card. It's crazy... "But what's the idea of coming to such a barren mountain for a holiday?"“ Don't you know? " A chubby old woman in a thick knitted hat came with a basket. "I thought you were going to be a chocolate customer too, little girl." Gao Cheng glared: "eh? Chocolates? What kind of chocolate? Isn't this a resort? " The old woman shook her head: "about ten years ago, a couple became lovers because they made chocolate here. After newspapers, magazines and TV reports, it became a resort for girls..." "it seems that there is no one."“ That's because there was an accident here four years ago. My husband is the former boss here. After he died four years ago, there have been legends of ghosts haunting here, and fewer and fewer tourists come here... "" ghost? " Gao Cheng has a puff in the corner of his eye. It's a ghost again, isn't it so outrageous... "By the way," the old woman reminded, "if you don't want to receive a gift from the ghost who lives in this mountain, you'd better not wander outside alone when it snows, especially a little girl like you."“ Ha ha? " Gao Cheng's face was a little blue and he couldn't help wiping his cold sweat. What are you doing here? Make chocolate?