Prison Bird [GL Suspense Reasoning]

After sending Lan Xuewu upstairs, Qiao Yixia didn't come down for a long time, which made Lu Xizhan feel a little irritable, and the dull atmosphere in the car made her chest feel tight, so she opened the car door and walked outside.It turned out that Qiao Yixia didn't come down, but stood aside to answer the phone.It could be seen that she looked nervous, something bad should have happened.

As for Lu Xizhan, he naturally thought of Chen Nianwei.

"Lu Guiping didn't hold back." After hanging up the phone, Qiao Yixia walked towards Lu Xizhan beside the car, and sighed, "Lu Yuanping also went, biting his tongue, saying that after hearing the news, he kept calling her name, over and over again singing over and over again."

Thinking of the song "Intimate Lover", Lu Yuanping's painful and desperate expression appeared in front of Qiao Yixia's eyes. This may be the best ending for him. There is no court session, no trial, and he has not been convicted yet. Posture to follow the person you love the most in your life.

"They are all relieved, only Nian Wei is pitiful." The entanglement of grievances and grievances of the previous generation finally caused the innocent next generation to suffer.

Lucy's eyes were downcast, her thin lips were tightly closed, and her high nose made her temperament extremely cold in this cold winter day.Qiao Yixia glanced at her, then parted her lips lightly and said, "Professor Lu, there is one thing I've always been curious about. It's about the song "Intimate Lover"."

That day in the hospital, after the few of them arrived, the mobile phone next to the bed played "Intimate Lover". Obviously, it was composed by Lu Xixi, the love song of Lu Yuanping and Lu Guiping.Lu Xizhan pushed her broken hair behind her ears, like a noble lady: "When a person's life is near the end, he always relies on some precious love to maintain his life. The frequency of her finger tapping on the bed sheet seems to be irregular. , In fact, every once in a while is a cycle, she is relying on that melody to show the love between her and her husband, and to evoke her own memories. And obviously, it is a song."

Qiao Yixia's smile became more and more obvious, she shrugged helplessly, moved closer to Lu Xizhang, and then said with a half-smile: "I'm not asking how the professor guessed this song, but I'm curious, Professor Lu I've heard this song before."

Lu Xizhan was so blocked by her words that she couldn't speak, her face flushed slightly, but her good psychological quality was still enough for her to maintain a calm state.

She said coldly and proudly: "You are laughing at me."

"I swear, I didn't." Qiao Yixia said while raising her right hand to make an oath, then pressed the car key, opened the car door, and looked up at Lu Xizhan, "I'm humiliating you."

When Qiao Yixia uttered the word humiliation, she should have understood that she was undoubtedly challenging Lu Xizhan's endurance limit.With a personality like Lu Xizhan's, she is aloof and arrogant, her heart is higher than the sky, and she only has room for herself in her eyes. She would never have thought that one day it would be her turn to say such things to her.She got into the car silently, sat in the back seat, hugged her shoulders and said nothing.The air conditioner was fully turned on, but it couldn't cover the cold air that was constantly blowing out of her body.

Qiao Yixia looked at her tightly pursed lips from the rearview mirror of the car, and could only soften her tone and say, "It was my fault just now, I was just joking with you.

And Lu Xizhan didn't mean to embarrass her, but just coughed dryly and asked, "Is it strange that I can listen to this kind of song?" Seeing her expression of wanting to know the answer but suppressing herself, Qiao Yixia couldn't bear it. I couldn't help laughing out loud.

"No." Qiao Yixia replied while controlling the steering wheel, "I just think of it, a cold and beautiful professor of criminal psychology opened a CD in a long and lonely late night, and it played "A Confidant Lover", "Tea Mountain Songs like "Love Song" and "The Shy Rose Blooms Quietly" feel a bit strange."

In Qiao Yixia's imagination, Lu Xizhan's noble lady image should be matched by some equally elegant piano pieces or violin concertos, not old love songs, not tacky, but the same as she has always been The image created does not quite match.That's why it made her laugh.

I thought that Lu Xizhan would say "Your imagination is really rich", but unexpectedly, Lu Xizhan did not refute immediately, but frowned slightly, and then slowly said: "How do you know?" .”

This time Qiao Yixia wanted to laugh even more, she originally just wanted to tease her, but she was really fooled by herself.In her mind, she fantasized about the intoxicated expression on Lucy's face while listening to the shy rose quietly blooming, Qiao Yixia felt that she almost had a stomachache as she held back her laughter.

And Lucy's cold voice broke her fantasy: "If you think I will show some intoxicated expression when listening to the song, then I think you have read too many TV dramas or romance novels. I am different from you, you mortals Listening to music is for entertainment, but for me, it is for extensive reading.”

Qiao Yixia really suppressed her smile, the joke was a joke, but what Lu Xizhan said was still reasonable.Like this case of the Chen and Lu brothers, music played a vital role. Whether it was the song "Twin Flowers" or the later "Intimate Lover", they were undoubtedly the key points of the case.In addition, Lu Xizhan is indeed a late-stage patient of the second middle school disease, so it's easy to say one by one, you mortals.Helplessly, Qiao Yixia stopped speaking, leaving enough time for "Sister Fairy" to take a nap.

After returning to the house, Lu Xizhan went straight back to the bedroom, Qiao Yixia thought she must have gone to take a bath.He went back to his room with the same intention.This inexplicable strange smell on the body is really a fatal crisis for the two extreme cleanliness patients.

Sure enough, my clothes are still comfortable to wear.Qiao Yixia who came out of the bathroom thought to herself.She couldn't get used to the clothes that Lu Xizhan prepared for her, it had nothing to do with cleanliness, after all, they were new clothes, but eating hers and wearing hers and using hers like this, Qiao Yixia always had a feeling of cannibalism and short hands.So when he sent Lan Xuewu home, he simply tidied up his clothes and brought them along with him.

What's strange is that after finally not having to worry about going on a temporary mission, Qiao Yixia didn't want to have a good sleep after taking a bath, but went to see what Lu Xizhan was doing.

At this moment, Lu Xizhan was in her exclusive secret room, holding a rice pen in her hand, writing on the blackboard.This is an essential step in the research process of criminal psychology. Lucy drew a square in the middle of the blackboard with a question mark inside, and several arrows emanated from the square, pointing to the analysis of various situations. .

Qiao Yixia stood outside the door, almost startled by Lu Xizhan who opened the door suddenly.Lu Xizhan had a calm face, and walked out without looking at her.

"Professor, what are you going to eat tonight? I'm going to wash the vegetables." Qiao Yixia asked.

"What do you think you won't burn my kitchen, then I'll eat whatever." Lucy walked towards the stairs without looking back.

"Professor, where are you going?"

Lu Xizhan stopped, turned around and said, "Are you going to monitor me 24 hours a day?"

"No." Qiao Yixia shook her head in embarrassment, "I want to say, can you not change too many clothes in a day, my hands are swollen from the water." For example, the dress in the morning, obviously only After wearing it for breakfast, she threw it into the laundry room. She didn't dare to wash such expensive clothes by machine. She was always worried that Lucy would be dissatisfied if she didn't clean them by hand.

"As an incompetent nanny, all you have to do every day is do a few laundry. If that alone makes you feel wronged, then you can leave."

Sometimes Qiao Yixia feels that she is very close to her, as if she has known her for several years or even ten years, but she jokes with her at will, but when she looks at herself with such indifferent eyes and speaks to herself in such a cold voice, Qiao Yixia will I feel that her tenderness is all a memory that I imagined.And it was such a Lu Xizhan who treated her so indifferently that she almost couldn't stand it anymore.

This day passed very peacefully, until after dinner the two of them hardly talked anymore, Qiao Yixia cooked two green vegetables according to Qing Ye's notebook, and Lu Xizhan didn't pick anything wrong.

Lu Xizhan didn't eat much, and he didn't leave the table immediately after eating, but waited for Qiao Yixia to finish eating.Qiao Yixia was in a bad mood, and it wasn't all because Lu Xizhan spoke coldly to her in the afternoon. Chen Anhe's case had a huge impact on her. Thinking of her former friend becoming a lonely and deranged patient like this, she couldn't mention it. What is too much interest.

"Professor, thank you for accompanying me to eat." Qiao Yixia raised the corner of her mouth politely, then got up and began to clean up the dishes, "Just go and do your work, I'll clean up."

But Lu Xizhan didn't leave, but sat on the chair and said lightly: "If you really don't want to do laundry, forget it, just wash your own."

"I'm not unwilling to wash, but..."

"It's because you don't think it's necessary for me to change more than two clothes a day." Lu Xizhan interrupted her, and then said seriously, "But I have too many clothes. Whenever the season changes, like, d&g, kenzo, etc. The designer or person in charge of the brand will always send me some new styles by mail, and I can’t take advantage of other people’s kindness and don’t wear them even once.”

"Anyway, the clothes won't run away, so you can wear them next year." Qiao Yixia patiently gave her advice.

Lucy looked at her in disbelief and surprise and said, "You let me wear Ji's clothes?"

It was only then that Qiao Yixia remembered that the person she was facing was Lu Xizhan, not some passer-by, A, B, C, Qiao Yixia had no choice but to say softly: "Okay, I have no other intentions, and I don't want to help you wash your clothes. Don't be angry."

"I'm not angry, I'm just stating my point of view." Lucy said, "I don't like to force others. If you find it difficult, I can wash my clothes myself."

Qiao Yixia asked without thinking, "Do you know how to do laundry?"

"Could it be that I can't live without a nanny?" Lu Xizhan raised her eyes, her long eyelashes flickering proudly like peacock feathers, "I'm not that delicate." Not all people with good living conditions have The disease of affluence, she can't carry her hands on her shoulders, she hires a nanny not because of how delicate she is, let alone to show how noble she is, but because her busy work leaves her little time for manual labor.

Qiao Yixia looked at the almost omnipotent Lu Xizhan and sighed: "Sure enough, those who are really qualified to be squeamish are often not very squeamish." Qiao Yixia has also seen many people who were spoiled by their family members from childhood to adulthood, and who are still squeamish at the age of eighteen or nineteen. Mom helps with cooking and washing clothes, but that kind of girl is extremely poor in self-reliance, and often doesn't make much of a difference.

Lu Xizhan sneered, "Officer Qiao is taking things for granted again."

"Professor Lu's family is well-off, beautiful, and smart. He should be the jewel in the palm of his family's hands, but he is rare." These remarks are indeed Qiao Yixia's sincere words.

But Lu Xizhan obviously disagreed: "If a wealthy family has the condition of being squeamish, then I should naturally praise Officer Qiao with the same words. Officer Qiao's family is also rich, so isn't it considered not squeamish?"