365 Kinds of Difficult Living Methods

Looking out from the window, you can see a spacious courtyard. There is a sycamore tree in the courtyard. In late autumn, the sycamore leaves have been yellow from head to tail, and the yellow leaves have fallen. , You can dig out a squirrel. The roots of the tree were thick and covered with yellowing lines, as if the fallen leaves swayed when they fell down, and it touched the trunk, severely faded, and stained the tree body with bells and whistles.

There is a stone brick road in the courtyard, the stone bricks are sparsely paved, and the gaps are filled with grass. Until late autumn, it is still tough and strong green, and the fallen leaves on the stone bricks complement each other.

Xia Yihan leaned on the window sill, with her head resting on her arm, her black and smooth hair slipped from her ears, hanging all the way to her waist. The temperature in the house is constant and suitable. She wears a thin pajama without socks, her ankles and ankles are exposed outside, and she wears a black ankle ring on her ankles. Lines are in sharp contrast.

Chu Yu sat 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 stop the aroma from spreading out, and the air-conditioning wind spread, even the fleshy potted soil was filled with crevices. With fragrance.

She folded her hands beside the dinner plate, her gaze fell on Xia Yihan, and Xia Yihan faced the window. She might have fallen asleep, or she might be in a daze, entering sleep mode.

The two remained the same for an hour, forty minutes and five minutes. The dishes on the table were cold, the aroma slowly dissipated, and gradually only the cold breath of a room remained.

There are only fifteen minutes to break through the two-hour mark. Chu Yu looked at the smart watch without any rush. He sat behind the table as steady as a mountain, as if her task today is to "accompany you". How long does Xia child sit? How long you sit is longer than anyone else.

Sitting in a daze like this, Chu Yu actually felt a little warmth in his heart, remembering that they met for the first time on October 15th, as well as the two of them. Xia Yihan stared at the window in a daze, she stared at the back of Xia Yihan, and stayed in a stalemate for several hours. , In exchange for Xia Yihan to open a respectful mouth.

Today's scene reappears, with an inexplicable 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, hadn't met Xia Yihan, how would things develop? Will Xia Yihan still "snap" Hu Bin and commit a series of crimes?

In the case of Bo Ruian and He Lan, Xia Yihan was clean and settled within three days, but only in Jinshui Hospital, staying for more than half a month.

Chu Yu knew about Xia Yihan's temperament. She couldn't take a vacation in a psychiatric hospital with peace of mind. The reason why she stayed for so long was either because she didn't wait for the right time to start, or 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 he arrived at this courtyard-style detention center, Chu Yu deployed security forces around him. Half of the action team members moved over and surrounded the villa. However, living in it, there was no security guard, as far as he could see. The courtyard is deep, with blue bricks and yellow leaves, and the time is quiet.

All entrances and exits of the villa are equipped with infrared rays, and electronic shackles are specially designed. If the shackles exceed the infrared range, the electric shock function will be automatically triggered.

In the room, all sharp objects were removed, including scissors, kitchen knives, steel forks, toothpicks, wrenches, pins, cactus, etc.

When Muyu was packing her things, she threw the eyebrow trimmer into the storage box and prepared to take it away. Chu Yu stopped her and fished out the little things: "No, my eyebrows grow fast. It takes three days to repair them every ten days. A major repair, these few days, I have to guarantee the perfect eyebrow shape!"

Muyu glanced at her: "Do you need to leave the scissors, do you change your hairstyle every day?"

Chu Yu licked her hair and walked into the room to check: "No, my hair is just a perfect look!"

In each room, there are pinhole cameras, and the monitoring images are transmitted to Muyu’s PC terminal, which can also be viewed on Chu Yu’s cell phone, and it is broadcast live 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 asked them to live in the small bungalow next to them for food and accommodation at their own expense without reimbursement.

Muyu hugged the laptop, facing the luxurious villa in front of him, braving sourness: "The first time Chu made such a generous move, I thought it was an office room, but I didn't expect it to be a honeymoon room, huh, woman!"

Fang Datuo: "Okay, Ms. Mu, you and Xiaobang are not bad, just pat their buttocks and leave. I have to make three meals a day and deliver them on time. Not only does it not include board and lodging, I have to pay for the expenses. I didn't expect that our famous name, Datuo I, would become a volunteer nanny."

Song Qingyang leaned on the big stone pillar at the door, propped his leg alone, "I obviously picked that bedroom first, so why should I give it to the little Sophora japonica? I want to propose to Chu Chu that there is a ring competition, and I and Whoever wins Xiaohuaihua, who lives in!"

Fang Datuo carried a bag of change of clothes and shook it on his shoulder, "No need to compare, Xiaohuahua wins, she lives, Xiaohuahua loses, she still lives, you will get a mental consolation prize at most."

Song Qingyang made a gesture of kicking the door. After making a few gestures, he put down his long legs and walked to the small bungalow opposite, groaning angrily: "When Chu tells the story, I must let her know her skills. In front of the master, he is the younger brother!"

A group of three people lurked into the small bungalow, using a telescope to see the situation in the opposite villa, but Muyu has a computer, and after turning it on, you can get a full view of the interior. Fang Datuo placed all kinds of medicines in different categories, including psychotropic drugs and sedative anesthetic injections, in case they are needed from time to time.

Song Qingyang walked around the villa and inspected the weapons and equipment of the verification team to ensure the normal use of the walkie-talkie equipment.

After everything was in place, Chu Yu made a mind map and prepared to have a good talk with Xia Yihan. She tried to sort out a conversation line of thought, but gradually realized that the more chaotic the line was, the original good line of thought went around and turned towards The case of Mu Shangqing went deep into the truth of the murder case that year, and this issue has never been circumvented.

Like a ghost hitting a wall, her thoughts rammed back and forth between Superman, Chu Dongren, and Sophora japonica series cases. The route on the whiteboard was frantic. Finally, she gave up the treatment, clicked the whiteboard on the table, and emptied her brain. , The plan is still based on the feeling-her most primitive feeling for Xia Yihan.

At this moment, there are only two people left in the big villa, so quiet that only breathing is left, and there are two throbbing hearts.

When the meal was completely cooled down, Xia Yihan, the "Looking Out Stone", finally moved. She moved her arms. It was estimated that her head was numb, and she couldn't hold on anymore. Then, her shoulders were raised and her arms spread out. Stretched.

The long hair spread out along her body, like a waterfall. Her hands went down from the top of her head, then pulled back from the neck, and then turned around, her eyes converged with Chu Yu, her face was not wavering, she should have known it all the time. Chu Yu sat behind him, motionless.

Xia Yihan profoundly explained what it means to be quiet like a virgin moving like a rabbit. When it is not moving, it seems to be turned off. Once activated, the whole movement is naturally smooth, not at all like the poor person who was put down by anesthetic and fell asleep for a day.

She got out of bed lightly, put on her fur slippers, sat in front of Chu Yu, and yawned: "Sister."

Chu Yu knew that she had just been a "dead corpse" on the windowsill, she was trying to accept the fact that she had "painfully stumbled and got caught in tears".

For her since the crime started, 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 ticket to receive a five million prize. A big dog ran towards him and swallowed the lottery ticket.

The heart of killing a dog by caesarean section is all over.

Chu Yu is the dog. She has a clear position on herself, knowing that she is in danger of blood and light at any time, so she has to take care of the one in front of her.

Under the pressure of being blasted with a hammer at any time, Chu Yu smiled, his whole body radiating warmth from the inside out as if bathed in sunlight, "How is it, is there any discomfort?"

Yesterday after all, I was stabbed with such a big needle. I changed it to an adult pig. I would wake up with dizziness and nausea.

"Fortunately, my stomach feels bad and I am hungry."

Chu Yu looked at the bowls and chopsticks in front of him, guessing that the dishes were completely cold, then picked up the dinner plate and prepared to get up.

"I'm going to heat it up. There are snacks in the locker in the living room, so I can cushion my stomach first."

Xia Yihan leaned forward slightly, eyes shining: "I want to eat the food my sister cooked."

Chu Yu was holding the dinner plate and was stunned. She stared at the lotus root soup and the small fried pork. She was still not thick enough to dare to lie about her own work.

With an awkward and polite smile, Chu Yu straightened his back: "You know, I can't cook."

Xia Yihan curled her lips, the light in her eyes was trembling, with a grieved expression: "But I only want to eat what my sister makes, and I don't eat what other people make."

Chu Yu: Then you may not live long...

"My cooking skills are obvious to all. Do you remember the lettuce and the piece of pork? It's totally beyond my hands."

Xia Yihan laughed and showed her little white teeth, "I can teach you. I wanted to teach you well last time, but time is limited. This time we will be here for a long time. I can pass on all 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 tall man who was originally tall, because of the innocent and pitiful expression on his face, made the whole person petite. He pulled La Chuyu's sleeves and became so cute: "Miss sister, okay!"

Chu Yu's heart was numb, feeling that her whole body was generating electricity, and her hair was about to stand up. She swallowed a mouthful of saliva, very clear what it meant to teach cooking.

All the kitchen utensils must be readily available, knives and sharp tools, you have to go home and move back to the kitchen, while Xia Yihan stands in it, holding a knife in his left hand and a fork in his right hand, demonstrating how to play around in the kitchen.

She looked at Xia Yihan with a bit of questioning in her eyes-she made such a demanding request as soon as she woke up, is this girl afraid that she is out of power?