He almost breathed a sigh of relief like Xiaolan after the door was closed. Although pretending to be asleep was easy, he also had to be careful not to let Xiaolan see through him.
This sneaky feeling was completely different from the previous ones, especially Xiaolan's suspicion, which made him feel even more stressed.
"Then I'll leave the rest to you, Detective Karasawa..."
Conan took out another mobile phone from under the pillow, clicked send on the text message he had already edited, and then began to wait with a not-so-calm heart.
Like Conan, at this moment in the dark office, Xiaolan was holding a red flip phone and her heart was also surging.
At this moment, Xiaolan was also hesitating, wondering whether it was a good idea for her to do this.
After all, this is Conan's phone, and it is indeed very rude to look at it without permission.
"This is Conan's phone, but if it really contains the email I sent to Shinichi, it will be irrefutable proof that Conan is Shinichi..."
After hesitating for a while, Xiaolan finally plucked up the courage to turn on her phone in order to verify the truth in her heart.
"Be prepared, Shinichi! Once I open my phone, everything you've been hiding will be revealed!"
But as soon as this thought came to her mind, Xiaolan began to hesitate again.
"If...if I open my phone and find out that Conan is Shinichi, what should I do? How should I face him?"
Think of the scene when you hugged the person when you first met him/her.
Thinking about taking him home again, she would frankly tell him that she liked Shinichi.
Thinking about the time she had lived with Conan, and considering that the other person was really Kudo Shinichi, Xiaolan's face turned red and she hesitated for a moment.
"Is it a bit wrong for me to do this..."
"Should I wait for him to tell me? If he does that, he must have some reason..."
"And looking at someone's phone without their permission is really..."
Thinking of this, Xiaolan felt a little ashamed. Her personal qualities did not allow her to do such a thing, but on the other hand, thinking about whether Conan was Shinichi's, her inquisitive spirit was also constantly moving.
This made Xiaolan very conflicted and hesitant, but in this confusion she actually came up with a compromise.
'But if I'm just checking to see if he received my text message...'
When Xiaolan thought of this method, she could no longer suppress the thoughts in her mind.
She secretly said sorry in her heart, then closed her eyes and opened the flip phone in her hand.
But the moment she opened her eyes and saw the phone screen, all her previous tension disappeared.
Instead, there is the "fallen angel" Xiaolan with a cold face and a gloomy smile.
"Eh... huh... so it turns out to be like this..."
Looking at the password lock screen interface on the screen, Xiaolan's previous entanglement and embarrassment disappeared from her heart, replaced by the unwillingness and competitive desire to open the phone screen.
"Generally speaking, passwords are easy to remember, like your birthday..."
Xiaolan said that she entered Xinxin's birthday together, and when she confirmed it, an error interface was displayed.
'Yeah, how could the password be cracked so easily...' Xiaolan thought to herself as she leaned back on the sofa, feeling a little troubled.
The lock screen password of old-fashioned flip phones is four digits. Trying all of them would amount to 10,000 different passwords. If you start from "0000", it would take at least 8 hours.
Fortunately, mobile phones nowadays are not like those in later times. They no longer require 6-digit passwords, and will be locked directly after too many attempts. This gives Xiaolan a method that is the dumbest but most reliable.
Of course, although Xiaolan thought of this method, she didn't intend to use it at the first time.
After all, this is the last resort when there is no way to crack the password. If possible, it is faster to guess the password by reasoning.
'Isn't it my birthday?'
Suddenly, Xiaolan thought of this possibility and her face turned red, and even her heartbeat began to gradually become faster.
In the dark and silent room, the heartbeat was even more obvious.
"What are you thinking? How is that possible?!"
"But...it won't hurt to try, right?"
Although she said it was impossible, deep down, Xiaolan still had some expectations. What if Conan was really Shinichi, and his phone password was her birthday...
It's sweet just thinking about it...
However...as always, the page makes Xiaolan return to the side of the "fallen angel".
This battle of wits and courage with the air, repeated self-pushing made Xiaolan's mentality explode.
Angry, she gave up on reasoning and started to try and error frantically.
Xiaolan's mood gradually became irritable and she was obviously losing her temper. Her cell phone was ringing non-stop.
Mobile phone: To be honest, I was terribly scared at the time, afraid it would break in two if I wasn’t careful...
However, although she leaked the photos, Xiaolan gradually began to calm down after receiving a series of error prompts.
After putting down the phone, Xiaolan went upstairs, turned off the washing machine which had stopped long ago, took out the clothes inside and hung them on the balcony.
After finishing everything, Xiaolan quietly looked at her father and Conan, and after confirming that they were asleep, she returned to the living room of the office with her hands and feet pinched.
"Hey, if I stay on the second floor, I won't be discovered, and any sound I make won't be heard on the third floor. I have plenty of time from now on..."
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