"Genta, do you still want to eat that?"
"Mitsuhiko, it's none of your business how many I eat. Look at Mitsuyu, isn't he? Besides, this one is dark chocolate flavored, and I heard that adults really like it!"
Genta held up a dark chocolate ice cream and spoke to Mitsuhiko beside him.
Conan, standing to the side, propped his head up with his hand and stared speechlessly at Kōyū, who was eating two ice creams next to him.
Guangyou licked the left side, then the right: "This strawberry flavor is good, and this vanilla flavor is good too."
Ayumi was playing with a fortune-telling machine while standing on a small stool, and Ai was watching from the side.
Ayumi stared at the screen with a serious expression, her hands pressing buttons on the machine.
Suddenly, Ayumi exclaimed in surprise, "Look! Conan and I are a perfect match!"
Ai, standing next to Ayumi, had cold sweat on her face.
The four people sitting in the back were stunned when they heard this.
Genta and Mitsuhiko reacted the most strongly. Genta's eyes widened: "Is that machine broken?!"
Mitsuhiko, standing next to him, was also a little agitated: "All this fortune-telling with playing cards is a complete scam!"
As he said this, the ice cream in Mitsuhiko's hand gradually slipped away.
"Smack!"
Looking at the ice cream on the ground, Mitsuhiko's eyes were filled with regret: "My ice cream!"
When Ayumi heard Genta Mitsuhiko say that the fortune-telling machine was fake, she was a little angry. In her heart, all these fortune-telling methods were real, since the machine had also predicted that she and Conan were destined to be together!
If a machine calculates that there's no compatibility, then that machine is definitely fake!
When Ayumi saw Mitsuhiko's ice cream fall to the ground, and Mitsuhiko looked regretful while being teased by Kouyu, Ayumi couldn't help but laugh.
After laughing, Ayumi turned her head and muttered, "Let me calculate Conan's birthday too, it's..."
Girls tend to pay more attention to matters of fate than boys. Compared to boys, they believe more in fate and always think that the person they like is an arrangement of destiny.
Whether this fate will end well or badly remains to be seen.
Therefore, Ai, who was standing to the side, was also somewhat tempted.
"Slurp," Kōyū teased, licking his ice cream. "Your luck with women is really good. You've managed to win Ayumi over without even realizing it."
"What are you talking about? I don't want to either! But what can I do? I'm just too charming!" Conan shrugged, feigning helplessness.
Just then, a young woman dressed in revealing clothing saw Guangyou and her eyes lit up.
The young lady ran over to Guangyou and took out a chocolate from her small bag: "Little brother, let me treat you to some chocolate!"
Guangyou thanked her sweetly. Seeing that Guangyou was holding ice cream in both hands, the young lady stuffed the chocolate into Guangyou's pocket and then turned and left.
As the young woman left, she was still muttering to herself, "This little boy is so cute..."
Kwang-woo shrugged, feigning helplessness: "What can I do? I'm just too charming."
In this situation, Conan looked extremely embarrassed.
"Oh? Really? Kwangyu, you're quite charming. Should I compliment you?"
Ai's emotionless voice came through.
Instantly, Guangyou's smug expression vanished, replaced by a slightly embarrassed laugh.
Now it was Conan's turn to be smug. Conan grinned mischievously and said, "You're so charming!"
Conan didn't notice that Kouyu had already finished his ice cream, and that Kouyu's expression was somewhat gloomy.
He remained there, laughing and mocking.
At the same time, Kōyū's face was full of smiles as he put his hand on Conan's shoulder.
Conan's laughter grew softer and softer until it finally stopped, and cold sweat broke out on his face.
Although Kōyū was smiling and hadn't said a word, Conan felt a little uneasy.
At that moment, Ayumi saw the words "Your sweetheart is approaching" on the screen, and her face was filled with joy: "This must be referring to me and Conan!"
Soon another sentence appeared on the screen: "There is an opportunity to reach A."
There are many different opinions on this matter.
Conan: "It's a very old game."
Mitsuhiko: "It's just the letter before the B."
Genta: "It must be fried shrimp!"
Kōyū: "It's not going to be a kiss, is it?"
Hearing Kousuke's words, Ayumi was pleasantly surprised: "Kousuke-kun, you think so too?"
Under the watchful eyes of Mitsuhiko, Genta, and Conan, Kōyū broke out in a cold sweat: "It shouldn't be..."
Hearing this, Ayumi appeared disappointed, but what she really thought was another matter.
After checking, Ayumi sat down next to the others and waited with them for the person who was already very late.
Xiao Ai hesitated for a moment, then walked to the poker fortune-telling machine and pressed the button.
As the screen flickered, Ai felt a mix of emotions: "I knew it? But it was so hard..."
"Huffing and puffing"
With heavy breathing, the latecomer ran up to the group, looking embarrassed: "Sorry I'm late, I overslept."
"Doctor, what were you doing last night? How did you manage to sleep for so long?"
Guangyou couldn't help but complain.
The doctor scratched his head awkwardly: "I'm an old man, please forgive me."
"Don't other elderly people go to bed early and get up early? Some elderly people get up even earlier than me!"
The doctor pretended not to hear and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to the memorial hall!"
"Set off!"
Upon arriving at the Dongdu Aviation Memorial Museum, everyone couldn't help but marvel at the exhibits.
The museum exhibits all kinds of airplanes, from small to large, including helicopters and gliders...
Boys have a natural affinity for cold things.
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