Looking from the window, you can see the spacious courtyard. There is a plane tree in the courtyard. In late autumn, the leaves of the plane tree have turned yellow from the beginning to the end. The ones that are ripe are falling down one after another, piled up in a nest, as if there is something buried in it. Plane it. , you can dig out a squirrel. The roots of the tree are thick and covered with yellowed lines, as if the fallen leaves were swaying when they fell, and they touched the trunk, which was seriously discolored and dyed the tree body garish.
There is a stone brick road in the courtyard. The stone bricks are sparsely paved, and the gaps are filled with green grass. Until late autumn, it is still tenacious and high-spirited green, and the fallen leaves on the stone bricks complement each other.
Xia Yihan leaned over the window sill, resting his head on his arms, his black and smooth hair slipped from his ears, all the way down to his waist. The temperature in the house is constant and suitable, so she wears a thin pajamas, no socks, her ankles and feet are exposed, and on her ankles, she wears a black anklet, neither tight nor loose, and it is slanted around her ankle, which matches her skin tone. line in stark contrast.
Chu Yu was sitting on a cloth chair with a dinner plate on the table in front of him. The boiled lotus root soup and small stir-fried vegetables couldn't help but smell out of the air. When the wind from the air conditioner spread, even the succulent potted plants were filled with soil. Smell.
She folded her hands and placed it beside the dinner plate, her eyes fell on Xia Yihan, while Xia Yihan was facing out the window. She might have fallen asleep, or she might be in a daze and entering sleep mode.
The two remained undisturbed for an hour and forty-five minutes. The dishes on the table were cold, the aroma slowly dissipated, and gradually only the cold atmosphere of the room remained.
Fifteen minutes left before the two-hour mark was reached. Chu Yu looked at the smart watch and was in no hurry. Sitting behind the table was as steady as a mountain, as if her task today was to "sit with you". How long to sit, longer than anyone else.
Sitting like this, Chu Yu felt a little warmth in his heart. He remembered that they first met on October 15th, and the two of them were the same. Xia Yihan stared at the window in a daze, and she stared at Xia Yihan's back in a daze. , Xia Yihan opened his mouth in exchange.
Today's scene reappears, with an indescribable sense of familiarity.
Taking advantage of the time in a daze, Chu Yu couldn't help thinking, if she hadn't accepted Hu Bin's invitation, hadn't gone to Jinshui Hospital, and hadn't met Xia Yihan, what would have happened? Will Xia Yihan still "knife" Hu Bin and commit crimes in a series
In the case of Bai Ruian and He Lan, Xia Yihan was neat and tidy, and it was done within three days, but he was the only one who stayed in Jinshui Hospital for more than half a month.
Chu Yu knew Xia Yihan's temperament. She couldn't have a peaceful vacation in the psychiatric hospital. The reason why she stayed for so long was either because she didn't wait for the right time to start, or because she was waiting for her to appear.
She now knows that Xia Yihan is Mu Han, Mu Shangqing's daughter, and the connection between them is Mu Shangqing. She waited for her to appear, probably because of her father's disappearance.
Yesterday, when I arrived at this courtyard-style detention center, Chu Yu deployed security forces around, and half of the members of the action team were transferred over to surround the villa, but living in it, the security guards could not be seen at all. All the courtyards are deep, with green bricks and yellow leaves, and the years are quiet.
All entrances and exits of the villa are equipped with infrared rays, which are specially designed for electronic shackles. If the shackles exceed the infrared range, the electric shock function will be automatically triggered.
In the room, all sharp objects have been removed, including scissors, kitchen knives, steel forks, toothpicks, wrenches, pins, cacti, etc.
When Muyu was packing up, he threw the eyebrow trimmer into the storage box and prepared to take it with him. Chu Yu stopped her and fished out the little things: "No, my eyebrows grow fast, so I have to do a small repair every three days, ten days. Overhaul, these days, I have to guarantee perfect brow shape!"
Muyu glanced at her: "Do you need to keep the scissors, and you change your hairstyle every day?"
Chu Yu fluttered his hair and walked into the room to check: "No, just flip my hair, it's a perfect look!"
In each room, there are pinhole cameras, and the monitoring images are transmitted to Muyu's PC terminal, and Chu Yu's mobile phone can also see it, live broadcast 24 hours a day.
After the security system was set up, Muyu, Fang Datuo, and Song Qingyang were swept out of the house. Chu Yu let the three of them live in the small bungalow next to them, and they would pay for food and accommodation at their own expense without reimbursement.
Muyu was holding the laptop, facing the luxurious mansion in front of him, with a sour breath: "This is the first time Chu Chu is so generous, I thought it was an office room, but I didn't expect it to be a honeymoon room, oh, woman!"
Fang Datuo: "Okay, Madam Mu, you and Xiaobang are pretty good, just pat your butt and leave. I also have to prepare three meals a day and deliver them on time, not only without food and lodging, I have to pay back the expenses, but I didn’t expect that we would be a voluntary nanny because of my great reputation.”
Song Qingyang leaned against the big stone pillar at the door, propping up his legs, "I chose that bedroom first, so why should I give it to Xiao Huaihua! I want to propose to Chu Chu that we have a ring match, and I and I Whoever wins Xiaohuaihua will live in!"
Fang Datuo carried a change of clothes on his back and threw it on his shoulder, "No need to compare, Xiao Huaihua wins, she lives, Xiao Huaihua loses, or she lives, you can get a spiritual consolation prize at most."
Song Qingyang made a gesture to kick the door, and after a few gestures, he put down his long legs and walked towards the small bungalow opposite, humming angrily: "When Chu Chu tells the story, I must let her know about her kung fu. In front of the master, it is the younger brother!"
A group of three lurked in the small bungalow, and they could see the situation in the opposite villa with binoculars, but Muyu had a computer, and after opening it, you could see the whole interior. Fang Datuo put all kinds of drugs into categories, including psychotropic drugs and sedative anesthetic injections, in case of emergency.
Song Qingyang walked around the villa to check and verify the weapons and equipment of the action team to ensure that the walkie-talkie equipment was in normal use.
After everything was ready, Chu Yu made a mind map, and was going to have a good talk with Xia Yihan. She tried to figure out a way of talking, but gradually found that the more rational it was, the more chaotic it was. The case of Mu Shangqing goes deep into the truth of the murder case that year, and this problem cannot be bypassed.
Like a ghost hitting the wall, her thoughts scrambled back and forth between the Superman, Chu moving, and Huaihua series of cases, and the route on the whiteboard was frantic. In the end, she gave up the treatment, slammed the whiteboard on the table, and her mind was empty. , I plan to rely on her feelings - her most primitive feeling for Xia Yihan.
At this moment, there are only two people left in the huge villa, so quiet that only breathing is left, and there are two beating hearts.
After the meal was completely cold, Xia Yihan, the "Wang Window Stone", finally made a move. She moved her arms. She was probably numb from the pressure on her head. She couldn't hold on anymore. Stretched.
The long hair spread out along her body, like a waterfall, her hands descended from the top of her head, retracted from the neck and put down, then turned around, her eyes focused on Chu Yu, her face was calm, she should have always known Chu Yu sat behind him, motionless.
Xia Yihan deeply explained what it means to be as quiet as a virgin when moving like a rabbit. When it is not moving, it seems to be turned off. Once it is active, the whole movement is natural and smooth.
She lightly got out of bed, put on fur slippers, sat in front of Chu Yu, and yawned, "Sister."
Chu Yu knew that she was just lying on the window sill as a "corpse", and she was doing psychological construction, trying to accept the fact that she "stumbled miserably and was caught in tears".
For her, who has been smooth sailing since she committed the crime, this fact is quite tragic, and she was arrested when she thought she was about to succeed and was complacent. It felt like she was holding a lottery to win a five million prize. A big dog ran towards him and swallowed the lottery ticket.
I have the heart to kill a dog to get tickets by caesarean section.
Chu Yu is that dog. She has a clear position on herself and knows that she will be in danger of blood at any time, so she has to wait for the person in front of her.
Under the pressure of being bombarded at any time, Chu Yu smiled, as if bathed in sunlight, exuding warmth from the inside out, "How is it, is there anything uncomfortable?"
Yesterday, after all, I was stabbed with such a big needle, and if I changed it to an adult pig, I would feel dizzy and nauseated when I woke up.
"Fortunately, my stomach is not feeling well, I'm hungry."
Chu Yu looked at the bowls and chopsticks in front of him, guessing that the dishes were cold, so he picked up the plate and prepared to get up.
"I'm going to warm it up. There are snacks in the locker in the living room, so you can put your stomach first."
Xia Yihan leaned forward slightly, and his eyes lit up: "I want to eat my sister's cooking."
Chu Yu was holding the dinner plate and froze in place. She stared at the lotus root soup and the small stir-fried pork. She was still not thick enough to lie about her own work.
With an embarrassed yet polite smile, Chu Yu straightened his back: "You know, I can't cook."
Xia Yihan pouted, the light in his eyes was trembling, and he looked aggrieved: "But I just want to eat what my sister makes, and what other people do, I don't eat it."
Chu Yu: Then you may not live long...
"My cooking skills, you have seen it for all to see. Do you remember that lettuce and that piece of pork, they were completely different from my hands."
Xia Yihan laughed, showing his little white teeth, "I can teach you, I wanted to teach you well last time, but the time was limited, this time we are in Japan for a long time, I can teach my unique secrets in cooking to my sister. !"
Chu Yu: But you want to teach, I don't want to learn...
In the hesitation, Xia Yihan stood up. The originally tall man looked petite because of the innocent and pitiful expression on his face. He pulled Chuyu's water sleeves, and his strength was cute: "Miss, how are you?"
Chu Yu's heart was numb, she felt that her whole body was generating electricity, her hair was about to stand up, she swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and she knew exactly what it meant to teach cooking.
All the kitchen utensils must be readily available, knives and sharp tools must be returned to the house and moved back to the kitchen, and Xia Yihan, standing inside, holding a knife in his left hand and a fork in his right, demonstrates how to play in the kitchen.
She looked at Xia Yihan with a bit of inquiring in her eyes—as soon as she woke up, she made such an explosive request, is this girl afraid of lack of electricity