How can I live next to Conan when I vomit blood from time to time?

Chapter 127

Fengjian He thought about it, then went to the study and turned on the computer.

Yes, he now has a computer.

Although Conan's worldview is very strange and he can achieve a technological leap in a short period of time, there is no other solution.

Keep up with current affairs and technological trends.

He turned on the computer and wanted to search for relevant tour groups in the surrounding area, but suddenly found out... there is no search software yet!

Then he can only start with chat software.

He looked for the current chat software and tried to chat with several people around him about relevant information, but basically got nothing.

Today's computers are still too backward.

Then, there are only paper channels left.

Fengjian He thought about it, drank the last sip of tea in the cup, stood up, and knocked on the door of Xiaoai's room.

"Come in!"

Feng Jianhe opened the door when he heard the voice.

Xiao Ai was also using the computer, chatting with someone unknown, but she seemed very happy.

Feng Jianhe looked at her and did not bother with her private affairs.

""Brother Fengjian, what's wrong with you... Are you feeling unwell? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

This scene was almost exactly the same as before.

Xiao Ai just turned her eyes from the screen to Fengjian He, and found that his face was not right, and she stopped talking instantly.

Fengjian He also shook his head gently.

"I'm fine, I don't feel anything special, I just feel a little dizzy."

However, Ai didn't believe Kazama Tsuru as much as Igarashi did. She had seen this guy hide his illness in order not to go to the hospital or take medicine.

She stood up and wanted to touch Kazama Tsuru's forehead, but suddenly found that... she was not tall enough.

Kazama Tsuru saw what she was thinking and squatted down with a smile.

"It's really nothing."

Xiao Ai was a little reluctant to try it after being treated like this. Anyway, she had a thermometer at home...

Then she saw Feng Jianhe grab her hand and put it on his forehead.

"No fever, I'm fine."

"You and I……"

Xiao Ai looked at him smiling and suddenly seemed to not know how to speak. She stammered and a light blush appeared on her face.

"Well, I'm glad you're okay."

Xiao Ai said, turning away from his smiling face and taking a few steps back.

"By the way, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Feng Jianhe looked at Xiao Ai's funny look and almost laughed out loud.

Xiao Ai was rarely shy!

But he still held back.

Business is more important.

"It's a very small thing."

Feng Jianhe smiled gently, seemingly the same as usual, but the arc of his mouth quietly widened a little.

"I wonder where you received the recent newspapers? I want to take a look."

Kazama Tsurugi had a long-term subscription to newspapers, but he would only remember to take a look after a long time. Most of the time, it was Xiao Ai who read them.

She seemed to like the news about the launch of some new products, and... the news that there were bombings in some places.

This girl never forgot about the organization.

Sometimes Xiao Ai put the newspapers in her bedroom after reading them, and put them in the study after finishing reading. Sometimes she put them directly in the study.

Sometimes she forgot to take the newspapers and they were piled in the mailbox.

So Kazama Tsurugi came to ask specially.

Xiao Ai didn't think much about it and answered directly

"At the bottom of the bookshelf on the right side of the study, I put all my memories there."

Feng Jianhe looked at her and smiled, then stood up.

""Thank you."

After saying that, he turned and walked out, not forgetting to close the door.

Xiao Ai was left alone, feeling strange.

Touching her forehead was normal, we are brother and sister on the surface!

But I always felt that something was wrong...

Xiao Ai carefully recalled the scene just now.

At that time... looking at that smile, it was as if I was really surrounded by warm family love...