Young detective case book

"Is he great?! Really great?!" When she said this, her face was full of pride and pride.

Ou Yuchen is really great, very good.There is a reason why Su Bohan would dote on him especially.

It is said that it is fair for God to create man, but if there is a God, Suye has no doubt that Ou Yuchen must be his illegitimate child, who has received too many preferences: smart, good-looking, good temperament, good grades, great sports... Envied and loved by many people, wherever he goes, he shines like a little sun.

At this time, the night was deep, but the small building was still brightly lit, full of bustle and bustle, and even the air was filled with festive and joyous factors.

Looking at it quietly, for some reason, the sentence in "The Peony Pavilion" suddenly popped up in Suye's mind: "Where is the beautiful day on a good day, who's house is the place to enjoy the pleasure."

Never for a moment did he feel the desolation and helplessness in the sentence so deeply.

Straightening his back, Suye walked slowly towards the small building.

Through the large floor-to-ceiling windows, you can clearly see the spacious and bright living room on the first floor, crowded with people and bustling.

In the shadow of his fragrant clothes, he saw Ou Yuchen at a glance. Although he was the protagonist, his clothes today were very simple and unassuming.

A light blue shirt with black trim, a wide belt with brown copper buttons, and a pair of white trousers on the lower body.Among the gorgeous and exquisite men and women in the room, there is a kind of elegance and luxury that is left behind and independent, which is particularly eye-catching.

The person Ruyu and Fenghua Yiyi are talking about this kind of person.

In the past two months, Ou Yuchen seemed to be very busy, and he was rarely seen at home.To be honest, Suye still misses him a lot.Involuntarily, she stopped and looked at him twice more.

Ou Yuchen was sitting crookedly by the bar in the corner, with one leg crossed over the other, resting his chest with one hand, his eyelashes drooping—no matter his body language or micro-expression, it was clear that he was tired.

Suye was puzzled, what made him so tired?So much so that on the big day of engagement, you can't lift your spirits at all?

Certainly not because of school or planning an engagement.Living under the same roof, Suye certainly knew that Ou Yuchen's grades had always been good.He has a bright mind, and it is relatively easy to cope with his studies.As for the engagement, he didn't need to worry about it. Su Bohan had already told Uncle Song to take full responsibility.

And Ou Yuchen has never been a person who likes to treat himself badly. He rests when he wants to.Why are you so tired now?

Suye was thinking about it when a fiery red figure suddenly rushed towards Ou Yuchen like a whirlwind.

It was Zhang Hanyue, who was very brightly dressed, holding his hand and talking excitedly.

Ou Yuchen raised his eyes, raised the corners of his lips slightly, and shook his head slightly.

Zhang Hanyue was persistent and chattered non-stop.Ou Yuchen couldn't hold her back—or he didn't want to upset her on such a day, so he shrugged his shoulders, and was finally pulled up by her helplessly.

The two spun, and quickly merged into the dancing crowd in the center of the living room, dancing to the beat of the music.

The combination of handsome men and beautiful women is as pleasing to the eye as a landscape painting.

For children from families like theirs, the knowledge needed in social situations such as music, painting, dancing, etc., has of course been taught by professional teachers. They may not be very proficient, at least it is enough to bluff people.

Ou Yuchen's dancing posture is like his people, elegant and gentlemanly, relaxed and relaxed, very good at "leading".Although Zhang Hanyue's figure is slightly plump, her limbs are very flexible.

Driven by Ou Yuchen, it looks like a smart baby swallow.Move step by step, like a weak willow supporting the wind, and rotate lightly, like a gust of wind passing through.The waist is slung, and from time to time, he makes a few difficult movements of lowering the waist or splitting the legs, and his posture is very graceful.

For a moment, the elegant and luxurious young man was surrounded by a red dress, and the whole place was about to fly around.

The guests are very knowledgeable, of course they know who is at home today.I stopped dancing altogether, stepped back, applauded enthusiastically, or admired their "performance" with jealousy, envy, or admiration.

Noisy laughter, accompanied by cheerful and charming music, flowed out from the open doors and windows, swaying in the wind.Even the dreary night, soaked by the rain, seemed to be tinged with joy.

Suye pursed her lips tightly. To Ou Yuchen, Zhang Hanyue was obviously not a good and considerate partner. She was so careless that she couldn't see his fatigue at all.

But if you marry her, you can become Boyu's heir, this bargaining chip is enough to cover up all her shortcomings.

Eyebrows lowered, pretending to turn a blind eye to everything in front of him, Suye quickened his pace, bypassed the main entrance, and was about to go straight up to the second floor from the spiral staircase on the side of the small building, but he walked too hastily, and didn't expect to bump into someone head-on.

The man was about the same age as Ou Yuchen, with short flaxen-colored hair and a few strands of striking silvery white on his forehead.His handsome face and eye-catching facial features are not inferior to Ou Yuchen's.Two or three buttons of the chiffon stand-up collar shirt were casually undone, revealing the delicate collarbone.

His face was flushed, his mouth was full of alcohol, and he pushed Su Ye away unceremoniously.

Su Ye's body was thin, and she took several steps back after being pushed. She barely stabilized her figure by supporting the phoenix tree next to her.

Staring at him with displeasure, the man in the shirt said in a sharp tone, "Damn, where did you come from?! No eyes?!"

Su Ye said nothing.

"Are you dumb?! You don't know how to apologize for bumping into someone!" the man in the shirt yelled sullenly.He wore a silver-white necklace around his neck, and a jade skull pendant dangled on his chest with the movements of his limbs.

Lowering his eyes, Su Ye didn't answer, and raised his foot to leave.

"Hehe! It's quite rude! You don't even take this young master seriously," the man in the shirt was annoyed, grabbed his shoulders, and warned with squinted eyes, "Apologize to this young master! Otherwise, this young master will let you Can't finish eating and walk around!"

Suye struggled twice but couldn't break free.

The two of them were at a stalemate when they suddenly heard someone shouting indifferently: "Master Su Ye, Master Hua, what are you doing?"

With a polite and flat tone, Su Ye knew it was Song Bo, the housekeeper.

"Old Song," the man in the shirt looked at Uncle Song, pouted at Chao Suye, and asked, "Which onion is this kid?"

"Master Hua, this is Master Suye from our family." He bowed politely, and Uncle Song introduced the two parties in a neutral manner, "Master Suye, this is Master Hua Ziqiang from Huatian Entertainment. It's Fa Xiao." He paused for a moment, "Is there any misunderstanding between the two of you?"

"So it's Hanyue's little cousin," Hua Ziqiang squeezed out a stiff smile, let go of Suye's shoulder, and patted him affectionately, "Brother, you drank too much, don't be surprised." , ask Yuchen to take you out another day, and my brother treats you to dinner." After saying that, he staggered away.

When he was gone, Uncle Song looked at Su Ye, and said unhurriedly: "Huatian Entertainment is our regular customer of Boyu, and patronizes many businesses every year. Young Master Ou has always treated him very politely."

"..." Suye didn't say a word.

Uncle Song didn't bother with this topic, he hesitated for a while, and then said: "Miss Biao has told you, please go directly to the living room to meet the guests when you come back."

His final sentence was bitten a little harder.

Suye was stunned for a few seconds, then slowly shook her head: "Don't tell her that you saw me."

Uncle Song had been working next to Su Bohan when he was a teenager, and he had long since become an old man, so he didn't talk nonsense, and asked, "Then are you going to eat at the restaurant, or should I ask Sister Lan to deliver it to your room?" ?”

These two options clearly show his attitude.

"No need, I don't have much appetite." After Suye finished speaking, she turned and walked up the stairs.

Uncle Song opened his mouth, but finally said nothing.

The young man's back is weak and thin, and his steps are neither fast nor slow, and each step is steady.

Like a drop of Hui ink, it melts into the dark and deserted night almost without a trace.As for the brilliance and splendor in the small building, it seems to have nothing to do with him.

From the small details of his going upstairs, it can be easily seen that he is actually a boy with a very delicate mind.

It has been more than a year since Suye came to Su's house, and Uncle Song has gradually figured out his temperament, he doesn't seem to be a troublemaker, but it also makes people really not like him.

Especially big and abrupt eyes, with dark circles hanging brightly over the years.The body is surprisingly thin, and it seems that a gust of wind can blow it down.It must be unpleasant for a boy to grow up like this.His personality is less pleasing than his appearance, and he always looks depressed, preoccupied, and rejects others thousands of miles away.In my impression, I have never seen him smile, no wonder the old man doesn't want to see him.

Uncle Song shook his head in sympathy or pity.

***

Back in the room, Suye simply washed up, took out a copy of "Criminal Psychology" from the bookcase, and read it slowly while lying on the bed.

He hadn't eaten his supper, and it was impossible to say he wasn't hungry at all.

But it is true that he has no appetite at all, and his nostrils seem to be filled with the stench of rotting corpses. As soon as he closes his eyes, he seems to be able to see the terrifying corpses that form a giant view.

This small building was built by a subsidiary of Boyu, and it was built for the boss. Of course, the quality is not to mention, and the sound insulation effect is quite good.

It's just that it's too noisy downstairs now, no matter how thick the floor is, it's impossible to stop it.The ups and downs of music accompanied by laughter and laughter all rushed up, causing his brain to bulge and ache.Simply tie up your feet and sleep with your head covered.

I don't know how long it took, and the consciousness gradually became trance. The rain outside the window grew from small to heavy, and it crackled the glass windows.