Chapter 268 Tang Ze: People's joys and sorrows are not the same. I just think you are making a noise
"Tang Ze, good morning...Hey, do you have a cold?"
>Mao Lilan, who had not experienced yesterday's thrilling experience and had spent a leisurely day calmly, went downstairs to find Tang Ze in high spirits, and then strangely saw Tang Ze sitting in the store, wearing a mask strictly.
"It's nothing, I just feel a little uncomfortable with my nose." Tang Ze tugged on the black mask on his face and replied angrily.
Wearing a mask like this indoors is actually a bit boring. The reason why Karasawa did this is naturally because the lower half of his face is still red. Amuro Toru clearly made a serious move and made up his mind. I'm not ready to let him go out to meet people.
In order to avoid some strange rumors about his guardian engaging in abuse, Tangze could only choose to wear a mask to cover his face.
Looking at Tangze putting the straw into the mask and biting it, sipping the iced coffee bit by bit, Mao Lilan had a weird look on his face.
Is it really okay if a person with a cold drinks iced drinks?
After repeated confirmation and seeing Tang Ze repeatedly saying that he was really not sick, Mao Lilan ignored the problem for the time being and talked about the purpose of running to him early in the morning.
"You said, you want me to give you some career planning advice?" Tang Ze opened his eyes wide and was very surprised.
Mao Lilan nodded, tucked the long hair hanging down around her cheeks behind her ears, and explained in a difficult tone.
“That day you said, let me focus more on improving myself instead of focusing on Shinichi’s affairs... I think what you said makes sense. However, after thinking about it for a long time, I I find that I can’t seem to find any direction for my efforts.”
At this point, she lowered her head and looked at her hands, her green-white fingers twisted together, and there was a sense of loss in her words.
"Everyone seems to know what path they are going to take. Shinichi wants to be a detective and has been paying attention to relevant news and cases since he was very young. Sonoko seems to be indifferent to everything. We talk about some purely girly topics all day long... But I asked her this question a few days ago, and she told me without thinking that she would definitely study business, even if she doesn't have enough business vision to be a leader. , I must at least understand the accounts and statements, otherwise I will be deceived by smart managers. '
"I also called my mother and she said that when I was in high school, I had a goal. It is Tokyo University School of Law. Only with this starting point can she embark on the career path she wants as quickly as possible as a woman..."
Her voice trailed off.
Among her relatives and friends, Suzuki Sonoko's answer had the greatest impact on her.
Although she is different from everyone’s stereotype of a delicate young lady, in general, Suzuki Sonoko is still a carefree girl who also has erotic dreams. It is easy for people to think that she is out of her mind. Empty, simple thinking.
But even Suzuki Sonoko, who seems to be incapable of thinking about such far-reaching issues, still knows what kind of path he wants to embark on and has a clear understanding of the future.
She spread her palms and looked at her palms covered with palm prints.
She is not someone who cannot lift her shoulders or pick her hands. Due to her father's unreliability, she has been taking care of herself and doing housework since she was very young. Her hands are rougher than many girls of the same age. Plus, she has been practicing karate for a long time. There are even many calluses on it.
But compared to Suzuki Sonoko, who had no fingers in the spring water, she was the one who was more confused and drifting with the crowd.
“At my age, everyone seems to have figured out how to move forward, but I have no idea. No wonder you remind me to be the best version of myself first, like me If I continue to live, even if I can impress Shinichi for a while and gain a deeper understanding of my inner self, I will gradually lose my attraction to him, right?"
Kangzawa choked while sipping his coffee. His eyes drifted silently to Conan, who came in quietly behind Mao Lilan and was sitting behind her chair with a nervous look on his face.
If you calculate carefully, among the two of you, Kudo Shinichi is definitely the one who is attracted first...
You haven't confirmed your relationship yet, so you should first worry about whether the other person will abandon you. Whether you should talk about it or not, you two are quite compatible as a couple.
Conan's fingers are tightly grasping the back of Mao Lilan's chair, and the eager look on his face can hardly be hidden
Hey, Xiaolan is more troubled by the problems you created. It's time, why don't you think of a solution?
"What's wrong, so you actually have a cold, right?" Awakened by Tang Ze's cough, Mao Lilan broke away from her self-pity and looked up at him, feeling slightly embarrassed, " Since you are not very comfortable, then maybe next time..."
"It's really okay, I just sucked a piece of ice slag." Tang Ze looked at Conan's expression seriously. Said, "Don't feel anxious because of these, classmate Maori. For your age, being able to think of these problems and face these problems is enough to show that you are a person who can think and is willing to learn. As for confusion, This is a very normal situation." Even though most of her face was covered by a mask, Mao Lilan, who clearly knew Tang Ze's baby-faced appearance that did not show her age, listened to him say in a serious and caring tone like an old father, "With yours. "Given my age," this is really weird.
Mao Lilan wrinkled her face. It took her a while to get used to this strange sense of disobedience, and she suppressed her desire to complain.
"What about you, Mr. Tangze?" Mao Lilan couldn't help but ask, "How do you think about this problem?"
"This." Tangze tugged. Lips, biting down the plastic straw beside his mouth, replied, "This is what I want to tell you. Many times, it is fate that shapes us, rather than us deciding our fate. To be honest, my original dream was Be a policeman."
Toru Amuro, who was sitting at the bar playing with the coffee pot, suddenly stopped moving.
Conan couldn't help but loosen his grip on the chair.
"The original dream..." Mao Lilan repeated, somewhat unclear about the situation.
Tangze lowered his eyes, shook the glass in his hand, and wiped off the condensed water droplets on the outer wall, a trace of nostalgia flashed in his eyes.
He has never seriously participated in the life of the police force, and due to his special mission, he has completely cut off contact with everyone who knows him. But even in those few years in college, there were people chatting and messing around in groups, scolding instructors, bragging and talking nonsense. These were the rare warm memories he had as a lonely orphan.
"I have given up on this dream. The police are very different from what I imagined." Although his face was covered by a mask, Mao Lilan could still see his expression through Tangze's narrowed smiling eyes. .
What Tang Ze is talking about here is of course his own life experience in his previous life.
After all, he belongs to a very special type of police officer and performs a very special task. Everything is completely different from the police life he imagined.
He has been gloriously retired for several years, and he is still the kind of person who can't pin up his meritorious deeds on his doorstep. He has already completed this dream, and even said that the completion is a bit too in line with the dream.
But when other people hear this sentence, it means something else.
"Ah..." Mao Lilan raised her hand and covered her mouth, suppressing her slightly open mouth before she screamed rudely.
Tangze was a juvenile delinquent who was framed... She remembered it belatedly.
Knowing that this matter was organized and organized, Conan, who knew that Tang Ze would have a difficult time when he was wrongfully convicted, frowned deeply.
Recalling Karasawa's experiences in the police station and detention center, Toru Amuro narrowed his eyes and wiped the glass in his hand until it squeaked.
These scum...
"Huh?" Tang Ze realized that something was suddenly not right in the atmosphere. He looked at them in confusion for a while, and then slowly realized the meaning behind his words. Ambiguity, "That's not what I meant, it was just...well..."
Oops, it's a bit unclear.
Tuging the mask awkwardly, Tang Ze coughed.
Forget it, never mind, one person has to shoulder two blames, and the organization has no less blame than this one. They just want to think wrongly.
Chapter 2...or...
My routine has a hopeless beauty
(End of this chapter)