Looking from the window, you can see the spacious courtyard. There is a sycamore tree in the courtyard. In late autumn, the leaves of the sycamore tree have turned yellow from head to tail, and the yellow and ripe ones have fallen down one after another. , you can dig out a squirrel.The roots of the tree are thick and covered with yellowing lines, as if the fallen leaves wobbled when they floated down, and when they touched the trunk, the color faded severely, and the tree was dyed gaudy.

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 a tough and high-spirited green, which complements the fallen leaves on the stone bricks.

Xia Yihan was leaning over the window sill, with his head resting on his arms, his black and smooth hair slipped from his ears and fell all the way to his waist.The temperature in the room is constant and suitable, so she is wearing a thin pajamas without socks, her ankles and feet are exposed outside, and on her ankles, she wears a black anklet, which is neither tight nor loose. Lines are in stark contrast.

Chu Yu sat on a cloth chair, and there was a plate on the table in front of him. The stewed lotus root soup and stir-fried vegetables couldn't help but emit an aroma, and as soon as the air-conditioning wind spread, even the cracks in the soil of the succulent potted plants filled the air. With fragrance.

She folded her hands and placed them next to the dinner plate, her eyes fell on Xia Yihan, who was facing out the window, he might have fallen asleep, or he might be in a daze, entering a dormant mode.

The two remained put, for an hour and forty-five minutes.The dishes on the table were cold, and the aroma slowly dissipated, gradually leaving only the indifferent atmosphere of the whole room.

There are still 15 minutes to break through the two-hour mark. Chu Yu looked at the smart watch and was not in a hurry. She sat behind the table as steadily as Mount Tai. It seemed that her task today was to "sit with me". How long did she sit? How long, compare who will last longer.

Sitting just like this, Chu Yu actually felt warm in his heart. He remembered that they met for the first time on October 15th, and the two of them were also like this. Xia Yihan was staring at the window in a daze, and she was staring at Xia Yihan's back in a daze. They stayed like this for several hours In exchange for Xia Yihan to open his mouth.

The scene reappeared today, with an indescribably familiar feeling.

While 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, how would things have developed?Will Xia Yihan still "kill" Hu Bin and commit crimes in series?

In the case of Bo Rui'an and He Lan, Xia Yihan was clean and quick, and it was settled within three days, but he stayed in Jinshui Hospital for more than half a month.

Chu Yu knew Xia Yihan's temperament, it was impossible for her to spend a peaceful vacation in a psychiatric hospital, the reason why she stayed for so long was because she didn't wait for the right time to act, or she was waiting for her to show up.

She now knew that Xia Yihan was Mu Han, Mu Shangqing's daughter, and the connection between the two of them was Mu Shangqing. She waited for her to appear because of her father's disappearance.

Yesterday, when I arrived at this courtyard-style detention center, Chu Yu deployed security forces around. Half of the members of the action team were dispatched and surrounded the villa tightly. It is full of deep courtyards, green bricks and yellow leaves, and the years are quiet and beautiful.

All the entrances and exits of the villa are equipped with infrared rays, which are specially designed for electronic handcuffs. If the handcuffs 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, cacti, etc.

When Muyu was packing up her things, she also threw the eyebrow trimming knife into the storage box, ready to take it away, but Chu Yu stopped her and fished out the little thing: "No, my eyebrows grow fast, and I need a minor repair every three days, ten days Overhaul, these few days, I have to guarantee the perfect eyebrow shape!"

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

Chu Yu flicked his hair, walked into the room to check: "No, my hair is a perfect look!"

There is a pinhole camera in each room, and the monitoring screen is transmitted to Muyu's PC terminal, which can also be seen on Chu Yu's mobile phone, live broadcasting 24 hours a day.

After the security system was set up, Muyu, Fang Datuo, and Song Qingyang were kicked out. Chu Yu let the three of them live in a small bungalow next to them. They paid for food and lodging at their own expense without reimbursement.

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

Fang Datuo: "Okay, Ms. Mu, you and Xiao Bang are doing well, just pat your butt and leave. I also have to prepare three meals a day and deliver them on time. Not only does it not include board and lodging, I have to pay the expenses backwards, I didn't expect that Fang Datuo, who was famous as the first emperor, turned out to be a voluntary nanny."

Song Qingyang leaned on the big stone pillar at the door, propping up her legs, "I obviously picked that bedroom first, so why should I give it to Xiao Huaihua! I want to propose to Chu Chu that there will be a group arena match between me and Whoever wins Xiaohuaihua will live in!"

Fang Datuo carried a bag of change of clothes on his back, and threw it over his shoulder, "There's no need to compare, Xiaohuaihua wins, she lives, Xiaohuaihua loses, she lives, you can at most get a spiritual consolation prize."

Song Qingyang made a gesture to kick the door, gestured a few times, put down her long legs, and walked towards the small bungalow opposite, angrily: "When Chu Chu gets the words out, I must let her know about her kung fu In front of the master, he is the younger brother!"

A group of three lurked into the small bungalow, and they could see the situation in the opposite villa with binoculars, but Muyu had a computer, and after turning it on, they could see the whole interior.Fang Datuo put away all kinds of medicines by category, including psychotropic drugs and sedative and anesthetic injections, just in case of emergency.

Song Qingyang walked around the villa, checking and checking 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 sort out a line of thought for the conversation, but gradually found that the more she organized it, the more chaotic it became. The case of Mu Shangqing went deep into the truth of the murder case back then, and this issue has never been bypassed.

It was like a ghost hitting a wall, her thoughts ran back and forth among the cases of Superman, Chu Dongren, and Huaihua series. , the plan is to rely on her feelings - her most primitive feelings for Xia Yihan.

At this moment, there were only two people left in the big villa, so quiet that only breathing was left, and there were still two beating hearts.

When the rice was completely cold, Xia Yihan, the "Watching Window Stone", finally moved. Her arms moved, probably numb from the pressure of her head. She couldn't hold on any longer. Immediately afterwards, her shoulders on both sides were raised, and her arms spread out. Stretched.

The long hair spread out along her body like a waterfall. She ran her hands down from the top of her head, retracted them from the neck, and then turned around. Her eyes met Chu Yu's. Her face was calm, and she should have known all along. Chu Yu sat behind him without moving.

Xia Yihan explained deeply what it means to be as quiet as a virgin and move like a rabbit. When you are not moving, it seems to be turned off. Once you move, the whole movement is natural and smooth, not at all like a poor person who has just been knocked down by an anesthetic and fell asleep for a day.

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

Chu Yu knew that she just acted as a "corpse" on the window sill, and she was trying to accept the fact that she had "miserably lost her footing and was arrested with tears" in her mind.

For her, who has been going smoothly since the beginning of committing the crime, this fact is quite tragic, and she was arrested when she thought she was about to succeed and was complacent. A big dog ran up and swallowed the lottery ticket in one gulp.

He has the heart to kill the dog and get the ticket by caesarean section.

Chu Yu is that dog. She has a clear position on herself, knowing that she will be bloody at any time, so she has to take it easy to serve this one in front of her.

Under the pressure of being blasted by the hammer at any time, Chu Yu smiled, and his whole body seemed to be bathed in the sun, exuding warmth from the inside out, "How is it, is there any discomfort?"

After all, I got such a big needle yesterday, if it were 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 completely cold, so he picked up the plate and prepared to get up.

"I'll go and heat it up. There are snacks in the locker in the living room. You can pad your stomach first."

Xia Yihan leaned forward slightly, his eyes gleaming: "I want to eat the food my sister cooks."

Holding the dinner plate, Chu Yu froze on the spot. She just stared at the lotus root soup and fried pork. She was still not thick-skinned enough to lie that it was her own work.

Showing an awkward yet polite smile, Chu Yu straightened his back: "You know, I don't know how to cook."

Xia Yihan curled his lips, the light in his eyes was trembling, and he looked aggrieved: "But I only want to eat what my sister makes, I don't eat what other people make."

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

"My cooking skills are obvious to all of you. Remember that piece of lettuce and that piece of pork? It's completely unrecognizable under my hands."

Xia Yihan laughed, showing his white teeth, "I can teach you, I wanted to teach you last time, but the time was limited, this time we will be here for a long time, I can pass on my unique cooking secrets to my sister !"

Chu Yu: But you want to teach, I don't want to learn...

While hesitating, Xia Yihan stood up, originally tall, but because of the innocent and pitiful expression on his face, the whole person looked petite, he pulled La Chuyu's water wave sleeves, showing off his strength: "Miss sister, how are you?"

Chu Yu's heart was numb, she felt that her whole body was generating electricity, and her hair was about to stand on end. She swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and she knew very well what it meant to teach cooking.

All the kitchen utensils, knives and sharp tools had to go home and be moved back to the kitchen, and Xia Yihan stood inside, holding a knife in his left hand and a fork in his right, demonstrating passionately how to use the kitchen well.

She looked at Xia Yihan with a look of questioning in her eyes - she made such an outrageous request as soon as she woke up, maybe this girl owed her electricity?

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