He was just remembering what it felt like.

He and the original consciousness were both people who rarely cried. In the two memories, there was almost no time when they cried profusely after the age of ten, and in the following years, they never even had red eyes.

Until now, he still doesn't understand how people can cry so hard, it's like...

"Woo..." A suppressed cry came from the door behind, "Woo woo woo..."

Chi Feichi: "..."

Yes, just like Mr. Inoue.

"Mr. Inoue is still at the door." Mouri Kogoro hesitated for a moment, but still did not go over to disturb him. Looking at Chi Feichi's eyes lowered and distracted, he couldn't bear to complain and walked to the street without saying anything, "Oh, stop singing.

, if you want to sing farther away, I said Fei Chi, aren’t you broken in love?”

Chi Feichi followed Maori Kogoro, "No."

Mouri Kogoro choked, and glanced at Chi Feichi in Ban Yue, "Why are you singing this kind of song if you are not heartbroken, making Mr. Inoue cry like this?"

Chi Feichi felt that this logic was a bit unreasonable.

Just like some war songs, can’t people who have never experienced war still be able to sing them? Just like some love songs, can’t singles still be able to sing them?

It's just that some of the emotions inside can't be sympathized with.

Forget it, don't be arrogant, let's talk about the business.
Chapter completed!