Like a stone falling into a lake, ripples appeared in Chu Yu's heart, and it was reflected in his eyes. Under the light, there was a little bit of starlight.
"Know."
Of course, Chu Yu knew that the text message was just a prelude, Lavender was just the opening, and now was the climax, but she didn't expect the climax to come so violently without warning.
"My sister has been taking Xiaoyuewan with her for a few days, and she was also taking her to the streets, buying her clothes, peeling crabs for her, and chatting and laughing with her," Xia Yihan kept smiling, "I know what my sister wants Lead me out, it turns out you won."
She couldn't help but send a text message, exposing her location to Luoyu, so that the police strengthened the protection of the He's couple. If it wasn't for the murder case on Wuhuai's side, attracting the attention of Chu Yu and the police, her side is very likely No way to start.
Hearing this confession, Chu Yu couldn't help blowing fireworks in her heart. She knew that Xia Yihan would show her guilt. First of all, she was very clear about her position in Xia Yihan's heart. It seemed that this was not a feeling, but a complex, silent. Complex, the most deadly.
Furthermore, Xiaoyuewan looks a bit like Xia Yihan, and her age is similar. If Chu Yu and Xiaoyuewan are intimate, Xia Yihan can't help but substitute herself, thinking about Xiaoyuewan instead.
In the end, because Xiaoyuewan was hired by Xia Yihan to follow Chu Yu and was caught by Chu Yu, it was equivalent to Xia Yihan sending someone to her side. Xia Yihan originally expected that Chu Yu would punish Xiaoyuewan severely, or ask him to release him , but the unexpected result would stimulate her and make her unable to resist taking action to pry Xiaoyuewan away from Chu Yu.
But it was only three seconds of happiness, and Chu Yu immediately became frightened again. Xiaoyuewan has been carried by Fang Datuo. Yesterday, when I heard Muyu talking about picking up people, I didn't mention Xiaoyuewan. Where is she now!
"My sister is so close to her, isn't she afraid that I will kill her?"
Chu Yu came back to his senses, his eyes turned around Xia Yihan's face, and he said firmly, "You won't."
Chu Yu has always believed that her crime would have a special meaning, and she would not draw a knife casually, otherwise, with her impeccable drift across the country, people would not know how many people died.
"Sister looks down on me too much," Xia Yihan lowered his eyelashes, stretched out a strand of Chu Yu's long hair, and circled it around his fingertips, "I don't like killing people, but I'm not afraid of killing people. When the time is right, I will also Will do it."
Chu Yu felt that she meant something, and couldn't help grasping her restless hand, "What do you mean?"
Xia Yihan stared straight at her without saying a word.
"Well, let's make an agreement, you don't move Xiaoyuewan, I'm not too close to her."
"Okay!" Xia Yihan stretched out his little finger, "The hook is proof!"
The two hands hooked together, pulled, and reached a homicide-level agreement in the simplest way.
"What do you want to eat for lunch, my sister, I'll go shopping."
These words were natural and proficient, as if they had been repeated a thousand times before they blurted out.
Chu Yu: "When you come back from shopping, do you or I do it?"
For Chu Yu, cooking is more difficult than neuroscience. She is called "the little kitchen princess" by Fang Datuo, which means that in the kitchen, she can only be a princess. Ladle, firewood, rice, oil and salt, keep a wisp away, otherwise the kitchen will fry.
Xia Yihan put on a spring-autumn leather jacket, folded up his sleeves, revealing his slender arms, "I'll do it, why would I be willing to let you cook?"
Chu Yu suddenly recalled that when Xia Yihan was in the mental hospital, Xia Yihan shouted that she wanted to eat the dishes she made, so accompanied by many medical and security guards, they arrived in the back kitchen, she showed her skills and made a plate of biscuits - of course, the dough was kneaded by the chef. , the biscuits are baked in the oven, what she may have done is to put the cookie dough in the oven, and then titled sponsorship, the biscuits are honorably called "Chu's Desserts".
Xia Yihan must have seen it at that time, she is a kitchen idiot, very serious!
Hearing that Xia Yihan was going out to buy vegetables, Chu Yu couldn't help but wonder, what would she do with her while she was out
Within three seconds, Xia Yihan brought an armchair and let Chu Yu sit on it.
Then, she took out the girdle, fixed Chu Yu's hands and feet on the chair, and then used an iron chain to tie the chair window railings to each other. In this way, even if Chu Yu made a fortune, he could only move a few centimeters left and right.
Finally, Xia Yihan took out a large ball of medical cotton, stuffed it into Chu Yu's mouth, and wrapped her temples behind her ears by the way, "Sister may be uncomfortable, but I'll be back soon, wait for me."
Chu Yu didn't move his head, looked up, gave her a blank look: If you have the ability, don't come back!
As soon as Xia Yihan left, the whole room fell into silence. Chu Yu's eyes were within his ability, and he surveyed the entire room. The gray walls, old furniture, and in the bedroom, there were Xia Yihan's disguise decorations, tools, and even weapons...
If it is said that the kidnapping of her is because Xia Yihan is brooding about Xiaoyuewan and wants to experience the feeling of being close to her in person, are the two of her getting along closely
Chu Yu closed her eyes. She thought that as long as she was mixed with personal feelings in her business affairs, she did not expect that Xia Yihan would be the same. In the "murder crime" that had been intensively arranged, she changed her plan and took time out, just for the sake of Meet her, go on vacation with her, chat with her, albeit in a brutal way.
Half an hour later, Xia Yihan came back with a big bag and a small bag, put the things on the dining table, and quickly came to untie Chu Yu.
"Get up and move around, jump, jump, jump, don't hold back."
Chu Yu's hands and feet were all right, but her mouth was numb. She spit a lot of saliva in the toilet before she recovered.
Xia Yihan put away the girdle and the iron chain, "Sister has worked hard, I'll make something delicious for lunch, treat me!"
Chu Yu held the bath tub, turned his head, and his eyes were sharp, "Next time you go out, you can knock me unconscious and throw me on the bed, no need to tie and restrain me, it's so troublesome!"
"I can't do it," Xia Yihan came over and tugged at the corner of her clothes, "Sister come to the kitchen with me, I'll cook, you can do it."
Bringing all the dishes to the kitchen, Xia Yihan took out the lettuce and put it in the vegetable pool, "Sister, let's take care of it, and I'll cut it after you're done."
Chu Yu picked up a lettuce, looked at it, and asked in depth, "What's the matter?"
Xia Yihan took the vegetable in his hand, like teaching children, "Well, take off the leaves and pick them into a bare vegetable stick."
"Then why don't you use a knife and cut it all with one knife?"
Xia Yihan: "Because what my sister can do, it seems like only picking vegetables."
Chu Yu: "..."
There's nothing wrong with saying the truth in one sentence!
Chu Yu finally stood obediently by the pool and started picking vegetables, but she didn't tear it lightly like Xia Yihan did. She grabbed the leaves and pulled them directly. From a distance, it was like plucking chicken feathers. A heart-wrenching cry.
She was busy by the pool, Xia Yihan began to cut the meat, and cut the lean meat into thin slices.
Chu Yu glanced back, suddenly his scalp tingled, and let the mental patient stand behind him. Is there anyone in this world who is more daring than her? Although she knew that this little pervert would not mess up, such as suddenly stabbed her carotid artery, but she was always weird. She remembered from beginning to end that the person in front of her was a mental patient who needed treatment.
"A-Xia, shall I cut it?"
Xia Yihan's eyes were fixed, and his hands kept moving, "Don't you believe in my sword skills?"
Chu Yu: It’s not that I don’t believe it, it’s that I believe it too much!
"I want to try it. I have done surgery or dissected the human body before. I haven't cut pork yet. I want to see if I can integrate it."
Xia Yihan listened, moved for a while, then raised his head and smiled, "Okay, I also want to see how my sister's sword skills are."
She gave up her position and Chu Yu took over. The moment she picked up the knife, she panicked. It turned out to be completely different from a scalpel. This kitchen knife is made of iron and has a wooden handle. It is heavy for her, and her wrist has to be lifted with effort. The blade has to control the force for cutting, which is a bit overwhelming.
For a time, her attention was focused on pork, and only pork was in her eyes—a side dish that she didn’t usually pay attention to, but it contained so much effort—Fang Datuo’s image suddenly became taller. pork!
The hand trembled and swayed a few times. After finally going down, I couldn't cut it through. I cut it halfway and stuck in the middle, so I had to chop down hard. Come out like.
In fact, ugly is ugly, as long as you can eat it, but there is already Xia Yihan's finished product in front. If there is a comparison, there will be damage. Chu Yu's eyes are compared back and forth between the two levels, and he feels that the two pieces of meat before and after are not the same species. cut out.
She picked up the knife tremblingly, and was about to start the second round of torment, when she suddenly felt a tightness in her waist and a heat in her shoulders.
Xia Yihan suddenly hugged her from behind, folded his hands between her belly, buried his head in her neck, and rubbed his cheeks against her neck, slightly itchy.
Chu Yu was electrocuted all over and stood on the spot, holding the knife tightly in his right hand, and pressing the pork with his left hand. She felt the breath of the man behind her, and spit it out between her neck, causing her whole body to heat up, her face turning red when she brushed it, and it became difficult to even breathe. She was stiff in place, motionless.
Although he often does psychotherapy to others, and sometimes needs to use body language to express kindness and concern, Chu Yu himself does not like physical contact, and is even a little repulsive. Song Qingyang's mother, who was deeply distressed because Qingyang refused to contact others, asked Chu Yu to cure her.
Chu Yu expressed a deep understanding, not understanding Song mother, but understanding Song Qingyang, just like cats don't like touching water, they don't like walking with others hand in hand, it's not a big problem!
Xia Yihan felt Chu Yu's discomfort, but she didn't let go. Instead, she smiled softly, three-point teasing, seven-point teasing, "Sister is afraid of being hugged by others? Can't even hug me?"
Chu Yu suddenly remembered that at Bo Ruian's house, she also suddenly hugged herself like this, holding her for two hours without panting. Could this be the legendary hugging madman
Is this a major symptom or disease classification that has not been discovered in the psychiatric community
"If you feel so comfortable, hold it for five minutes."
Chu Yu tried her best to make her voice sound calm and gentle. She couldn't stand it for more than five minutes, and she would freeze into a mummy.
"Sister, you have to believe me..."
Because the head is buried in the neck, and the sound is not too loud, it is dragging for a long time, it sounds like a dream, and it sounds like a spoiled child.
Chu Yu was taken aback, "Huh?"
"Sister, will you always be with me?"
With a jolt in his head, Chu Yu felt that these words seemed familiar. At Bai Ruian's house, when she pretended to be Liao Feng and hugged herself, she said the same thing—
"Xiao Chu, you... you have to believe me."
"Little Chu, will you always accompany me?"
It's just that this time, compared with the last time, it seems more affectionate, because there is no crying, there is no grief like the last time, it seems like an understatement, but it sounds very meaningful.
Chu Yu put down the knife, wiped her hands, then folded her hands, covered the back of her hand, and pressed lightly, "If you put down the sharp knife and stay by my side, I will also be by your side."
"Perhaps," Chu Yu frowned, her lips were pale because she had no makeup, but her words were very serious, "you can tell me the reason for picking up the sharp knife, maybe I can be your knife, the tip of the knife is forward, and it will be done for you. A long-cherished wish."
If the wish is reasonable.
Xia Yihan rubbed against Chu Yu's neck without saying a word. She hugged him for a while, as if she was pinching a little. After five minutes of hugging, she let go of Chu Yu and let her wait in the dining room.
After more than an hour, Chef Xia officially finished the work. Three dishes and one soup were served on the table. Stir-fried pork with lettuce, braised mandarin fish, sweet and sour pork ribs, plus three fresh and miscellaneous mushrooms, all of which Chu Yu liked. Fang Datuo often Do it to bribe her.
Chu Yu was both surprised and delighted, and his gaze towards Xia Yihan was a bit complicated - this girl must have been eyeing her long ago, otherwise it would be impossible to know her taste like the back of her hand. How many years has this been under surveillance
"Sister, sit down and replenish your body these days!"
Xia Yihan pulled the two stools apart and smiled innocently, as if the sadness just now did not exist, it was an illusion, an illusion.
The TV in the living room was still on, and the whole room was filled with whispers. With her popularity, Chu Yu picked up the bowl and chopsticks, ate it, picked up the dish, put it in her mouth, and swallowed. You can't judge whether it suits your taste or not.
"How is it, is it delicious?"
"Not bad, very good."
Chu · calm · more inner thoughts: it would be good to turn her back to the investigation office to be a chef in the future!
Appreciated, Xia Yihan grinned. Because of the cooking, she tied her hair up, tied a high ponytail, and wore a dark gray sweater jacket. She looked clean and fresh.
She took a fish into the bowl and began to trim the thorns. The mandarin fish had not many spines, only big thorns but no small thorns. She had a quick hand, and she sorted it out in three or five times, dipped in some soup, and put it in the Chu Yu bowl. .
Chu Yu was stunned for a moment, but he was not ambiguous. He picked it up and ate it. Without the fishbone, it was sour. He went straight and let go of the bite.
She suddenly remembered that a few days ago, in the crab restaurant, she helped Xiaoyuewan peel the crabs, and Xia Yihan was watching from the opposite side.
Seeing how happy she was eating, Xia Yihan was even happier, and his hands quickened, but Chu Yu couldn't even beat her speed.
After eating seven minutes full, Chu Yu was about to take a break. She raised her head. At this moment, when the sun was at its peak, the ivy outside was illuminated green. Grey and white brushwork.
There was the sound of insects outside the window, the beeps on the TV, and the noise of neighbors cooking, washing dishes and pumping water. These sounds would merge and become one. Chu Yu looked out the window, and his eyes swept across the bridge of Xia Yihan's nose in the middle. Gotta get into God.
This is really like a home, as if she and Xia Yihan have been with each other. After living here for many years, Xia Yihan went to buy vegetables and cook every day, and then she waited for her to go home, chatting, eating and washing dishes together.
Chu Yu began to attend remedial classes at the age of three, extracurricular tutoring in elementary school, self-taught human anatomy in junior high school, went abroad for high school, double-degree in university, and took over the investigation department after returning to China. I thought that I was used to being busy and would feel uncomfortable when I was free, and I had suffered from "idle allergy".
But at this moment, she was very addicted to this leisure, and she was clearly in it, but she began to miss it, looking at it with a memory-half room, one pair of people, one table of rice, two pairs of chopsticks, and there were endless words to say.
Chu Yu couldn't help but smile, his eyes wandered greedily in the room and landed on the TV screen in the living room.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, which was particularly harsh in the small room. Chu Yu clearly felt that Xia Yihan's aura was changing, and his eyes became sharp.