(PS: New author, didn't know how to write in the early stages, currently working hard to improve, please bear with me.)
(PS: For the early chapters, please don't take it too seriously...
There's nothing on his face.
So what is this girl laughing at?
"Hehe~" Ai laughed again when she saw Kousuke's puzzled expression.
"Still smiling!" Kōyū temporarily put aside the massage and looked down at Ai, who was smiling, and asked.
"Ai, what are you laughing at?"
"I just saw something funny." As soon as Ai finished speaking, she saw that Kōyū looked a little confused and chuckled again.
"Hmm? Why does this sound so familiar?" Guangyou paused for a moment, but he quickly stopped thinking about where this inexplicable sense of familiarity came from.
When Ai looked at him like that, he began to suspect that there was something on his face again.
He didn't notice just now perhaps because he didn't touch it.
For example, the ramen noodles that accidentally got on your face while eating, or the milk stains left from drinking milk, just like Ai Haibara's.
After carefully touching his entire face, he finally dispelled his doubts.
Since there's nothing on her face, what is Ai laughing about?
What's so funny?
Why don't we share it and have some fun together?
"Ai, what's so funny?" Kōyū asked with a smile. "Tell me, so I can have a laugh too?"
Ai Haibara slightly suppressed her smile and didn't answer. Instead, she asked Kousuke this question:
"Do you know what the first thing I saw when I lay here?"
After recalling the scene he saw while lying on Ai's lap, Kōyū replied:
"Um..."
"What I see is your face."
"What I saw..." Ai raised her hand, gently pinched Kousuke's nose, and said with a smile, "It's this."
From this angle, all she could see were Kwang-woo's two nostrils.
"Is it that funny?" Guangyou touched his nose and pouted. He couldn't be happy about this at all.
"It's alright," Ai comforted her. "After seeing it so many times, you won't find it funny anymore."
"..." Guangyou was speechless after hearing this. It would have been better not to comfort him at all, since it all felt the same and there wasn't much difference.
He has used lap pillows before and experienced that perspective.
But at that time he didn't find it strange, nor did he find anything funny; he only felt a sense of warmth.
Why is Ai's focus so different from his?
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