After the World of Conan is Full of Bad Luck

    If getting married is the happiest time, then the pre-wedding preparations are the busiest time.

    Why do you have to be so troublesome in the face of Young Tamer.

    Amamiya Qianxue's answer is: Because it only happens once in a lifetime, so I don't want to neglect it.

    "No, Qianxue, you have premarital anxiety."

    Amamiya Qianxue, who pointed out the problem sharply, was like a deflated balloon, her eyebrows and eyes drooping down.

    Yes, she is indeed very anxious, so anxious that she recently drove Matsuda Jinhei to Hagihara Kenji.

    She sat in front of the computer with her face held up, thinking about the phrase "pre-marital anxiety" just now, in the end why is this happening, I can't understand it at all, and they lived together well, it should happen It all happened, I met my parents and everything, and there was no conflict like quarrel. Matsuda Jinping can almost be said to want to spoil her to the sky, so why is she still anxious.

    I don't understand, I don't understand.

    Wearing a long trench coat, a seven- or eight-year-old girl with an extraordinarily mature expression walked into the coffee shop.

    "Shiho, here!" Amamiya Qianxue waved at her.

    "You haven't slept well lately?"

    Sweeping his eyes, Miyano Shiho could see the exhaustion under his sunglasses.

    Amamiya Qianxue shrugged her shoulders and took off her undisguised sunglasses, "A little bit, hasn't your antidote been developed yet?"

    Facing Miyano Shiho who became smaller after taking medicine A, Amamiya Qianxue always had the illusion of time confusion, as if she had returned to the time when she was studying abroad.

    After ordering the coffee, Miyano Shiho said: "It's not that fast. The last counterattack made them destroy all the original data, and it takes time to repair."

    "Um, need my help?"

    "Isn't your fiance firmly opposed to your participation?" Miyano Shiho raised his eyebrows.

    "Zhenping, it should be fine, I will explain to him, you can go back and give me the data, I can still help with computer technology." Amamiya Qianxue thought about it. He still made a decision, "Besides, I'm also an adult with independent action, and I'm not someone else's vassal."

    Shiho Miyano nodded, "Then I'll give you the data after you discuss it."

    "OK, but I'm mainly busy with the wedding now, so I should have a lot of free time when the wedding is over."

    "Aren't you going on your honeymoon?"

    "Honeymoon? Don't be in a hurry. Besides, he's quite busy with work."

    "So what was it that stumped you at the wedding? It made you look so tired." Shiho Miyano said, taking a sip of coffee.

      , the most rational and objective, should be able to find out her problems.

    After listening to the remarks, Shiho Miyano lowered his eyes, "Anxiety before marriage, of course, the psychological effects of hormones, I think you should know this theory yourself."

    "Of course."

    Shiho Miyano tapped on the table and said calmly, "I think you should let your fiance come back and participate in the preparations with you, which will relieve a large part of your anxiety."

    "No, no, these preparations are not difficult for me, I don't want to see him for the time being."

    "That's what makes you anxious."

    "What?"

     Miyano Shiho's expression was extraordinarily calm, "I can, I can do it, so I can solve it by myself, no need to trouble others. Amamiya, you have always been troubled by this kind of thinking, no matter what. Emotional or something else."

    Seeing that the other party was a little sluggish, she said again: "For example, when you rescued me, for example, when you were on the freighter, you have this idea."

    The other party didn't say a word wrong, she did.

    "But the habit I have cultivated since childhood doesn't seem to be able to be corrected." She smiled bitterly.

    Shiho Miyano frowned, "I don't mean to make corrections, I just say that you will be very tired, right now? Isn't that how your premarital anxiety disorder came out? The more you think one person can do it, and the more you exclude your fiancé, the more you actually need him, right?"

    Amamiya Qianxue stared at the coffee on the table and fell into a brief silence, and asked after a while: "Don't talk about the annoying topic of an adult like me, you said before that I went to the UK to see you Relatives, how are you?"

    The corners of Shiho Miyano's mouth showed a subtle arc, she really didn't know how to explain the fact that her sister's boyfriend was actually her cousin.

    Although Japan does not prohibit cousins ​​from marrying, it is still a little subtle.

    Seeing that the other party was a little embarrassed, Amamiya Qianxue quickly changed the subject and talked about other things.

    As the sun set, Amamiya Chiyuki first sent Miyano Shiho to the vicinity of the temporary house before heading home.

    Although Shiho Miyano strongly objected, he still looks like a seven- or eight-year-old child.

    On the way back, she was thinking about how to ask Matsuda Jinping, who was driven out by herself for three days, to let him come back.

    But before she could think about it, she met Jinhei Matsuda who was also a little hesitant at the door.

    As their eyes met, the two laughed at the same time.

    Matsuda Jinping raised his eyebrows, "Come here, I bought the ingredients for Sukiyaki today."

    "Shouxi Pot!" Amamiya Qianxue's eyes widened, she was overjoyed, and then she asked a little awkwardly: "Why did you come back suddenly and didn't send a message to tell me in advance? ."

    "Will my wife run away if I don't come back?" He said with a smile in his words.

    Amemiya Qianxue glared at the other party, "No way, the marriage has been signed, and they have been naturalized, and even the surname has been changed in law, can they still run away?"

    "No way, someone has a precedent, so I have to guard against it."

    "Oh~~, when I came back, I was irritated with yin and yang, obviously the owner of the house is still me."

    Matsuda Jinping took the other person's shoulder, kissed the forehead and said, "Is the head of the household going to drive me out?"

    Seeing the other party's raised eyebrows and smirk, Amamiya Qianxue ordered: "The head of the household is hungry and wants to eat!"

    "Okay, I'll deal with the ingredients first, and you'll change your clothes."

    Sometimes Matsuda Jinhei also thinks, now that they have lived together, they seem to be no different from the life after marriage, so is the wedding so necessary?

    Especially when she saw Qianxue who was so anxious, the feeling was even stronger.

    He thought it would be himself who was anxious, but it turned out to be the other party.

    And the anxiety of driving him to Hagi.

    It's just a ceremony anyway, as long as she is still by his side, he doesn't really care if this ceremony has him or not.

    So when the hot sukiyaki was served on the table, what he thought in his heart was really not good, so he would not hold the wedding.

    In the thick white mist, Matsuda Jinhei beat a sterile egg and placed it in the other's bowl, "Try it first? But be careful with the heat."

    "Understand!"

    Masuda Jinping hesitated for a few seconds and said, "Qianxue, I have something to tell you."

    Amamiya Chiyuki who was fighting with the meat in the sukiyaki nodded, "What?"

    "Otherwise, there will be no wedding."

    She stared at the meat in the bowl and tried several times to scoop it up, but she was too flustered to scoop it up.

    Matsuda Jinping fed the meat from his chopsticks to the other party and explained patiently: "Because you are so anxious that you can't sleep? Then I don't think it is necessary."

      I really want to do it.

    "No, Jinping, I still want to do it. After I talked with Zhibao today, I feel much better. Anyway, I'm halfway through preparations. I still really want to wear a wedding dress."

    "Are you sure? You won't be so anxious that you want to kick me out. Homelessness is really bad."

    "No! I promise!"

    "Well, I promise to make you happy for the rest of your life."

    Amamiya Qianxue tilted her head and said a little embarrassedly: "Eat, eat!"

    This time, she finally successfully picked up the meat in the bowl, but unfortunately she was bitten by the other party.

    "You stole my meat!" Amamiya Qianxue glared at him.

     Matsuda Jinhei smiled and blinked, "This is an equivalent exchange."

    "Ah, yes, I told Zhibao today that I am idle anyway, and I plan to restore the data of medicine A for her later, so that she can create an antidote as soon as possible."

    Jinping Matsuda frowned, "I don't really want you to get involved in those things."

    "No, don't worry." Amamiya Qianxue said seriously: "You also believe me, I will be responsible for restoring the data and not involved in other things, the bookstore will soon open. , I'm going to put up a detective commission. Detectives and policemen are a good match, isn't that the case with mystery novels."

    Jinping Matsuda brought some dishes to the other party, "But in detective novels, the police are the ones who are the ones who are behind, aren't the detectives and assistants more suitable? For example, the famous Sherlock Holmes and Watson ."

    "But Zhenping is not the one who is holding back." Amamiya Qianxue smiled and said, "I and Zhenping are definitely the best match, the head of the household said what you are not allowed to refute. !"

    "Yes yes yes, the head of the household!"

    The wedding day was a sunny day, the autumn sky was clear and translucent, and there were a few clouds hanging in the blue sky.

    In the white petals fluttering under the clear blue sky, the melodious orchestral music began to sound, and the sunlight cast mottled shadows through the shades of green.

    Amamiya Qianxue took Qi Mu Guochun's hand and stepped onto the red carpet decorated with pure white roses, she whispered softly: "Uncle, don't cry."

    "But today is Qianxue's wedding." Qi Mu Guochun tried hard to hold back his tears, but he couldn't.

    "Yes, today is my wedding, so I have to laugh, otherwise my aunt will tell you when I go back."

    "Mom won't." He blinked his eyes hard, and finally when he handed the hand of Amamiya Qianxue to Matsuda Jin, he seriously instructed: "Qianxue, be happy."

    Matsuda Jinping took his wife's wrist and replied, "I promise, I will definitely make her happier."

    His words were firmer than ever before, as if they were oaths and promises from the depths of the soul.

    Can't help but be convinced.

    Under the white veil, Amamiya Qianxue had a faint smile on her lips, and the corners of her eyes also raised a little.

    The last time she visited the monitor's wedding from a distance, she never thought that she would have such a day.

    The silver-white diamond ring was set into the slender fingers little by little, like a circle for her future days, an indescribable sense of security poured out from the ring set with sapphire mind.

    Will you be happy?

    Definitely.

    Because the person beside her is Matsuda Jinping.

    All anxiety and anxiety are gone at this moment.

    "Are you sure?" Amamiya Qianxue asked in a low voice.

    Matsuda Jinping nodded, "He didn't pay the gift, so don't give him a bouquet, let him be single for a few more years."

    Amamiya Qianxue was amused by his childish words, and then threw the bouquet high, and everyone's eyes moved with the parabola.

    The last one who grabbed was Shibu Takagi.

    The first moment he got the bouquet was to see Sato Miwako not far away.

    Everyone also cast their eyes and laughter at them, it seems that the next marriage partner has come out.

    Everyone in the police academy urged them to take pictures quickly. The layered wedding dress was inconvenient to move around, so Matsuda Jinping simply hugged him with one hand.

    "Ah, can I?" Amamiya Chiyuki was a little worried.

    Matsuda Jinping squinted at her, "You still have no confidence in me as always."

    "No, not really, I just think this wedding dress is quite heavy."

    When I came to the photo spot where the flowers were taken, the two who had never taken a group photo were still a little uneasy for a while. It is said that it is necessary to take a picture in this pose.

    Suddenly a gust of wind blew, blowing the white veil that had been lifted on Amamiya Qianxue's head onto Matsuda Jinping's head, covering the black curly hair, and blowing small ribbons and sequins together. He couldn't help but blink, Amamiya Qianxue held the other's face to see what it was.

    Then the sound of "click" sounded, and Zhu Fu Jingguang, who was in charge of taking pictures, raised his head, "That expression just now was very natural, both of you were too nervous before."

    "I want to see it!" Amamiya Qianxue was a little uneasy, it would be too bad if it didn't look good.

    Hagihara Kenji took the camera, "It's very beautiful, did the two of you not have a correct understanding of your own appearance?"

    The two people in the photo looked at each other, their nostalgic eyes entangled with each other, and it was a love that anyone could see.

    "Okay, Matsuda, you are about to put down Amamiya. Below is a group photo." Idahang also walked over with Natalie.

    Matsuda Jinping slowly put the person down and said seriously: "Squad leader, you should change your tune, her surname is Matsuda now."

    "Xiaojinping is very concerned about this." Hagihara Kenji joked, "Then we can only call Mrs. Matsuda? Mrs. Matsuda?"

    A warm feeling suddenly appeared on Amamiya Qianxue's face, she bit her lower lip and said, "Just call Qianxue, that name is too strange."

    Jianggu Zero and Zhufu Jingguang fiddled with the camera's timing device, "Okay, count down a few seconds, we have other people to shoot after we shoot."

    The two rushed back to the others in the countdown, and in the light that flickered on time, everyone's faces were filled with indescribable happy smiles.

    "Please advise, Qianxue."

    Matsuda Jinhei whispered, holding his intertwined wife tighter.

    Amamiya Qianxue nodded, "Well, the formation is flat."