[Zhongyingmei] The heroine is suspected of being a psychic

After crying for a while, Zhang Yu also regained his composure.After all, she is nearly thirty years old, and she has seen a lot of things.The crying just now was enough to lose his temper, and that period of time was also enough for Zhang Yu to regain his sanity.

Even if she came to a strange place, who said she couldn't go back to the original world in the future?Like reasoning, there may be clues to life and death hidden somewhere.

After all, people always have to give themselves a little hope.

Zhang Yu wiped away her tears with a tissue in her bag, and waited for the rain to stop with red eyes.The whole person doesn't look so messy anymore.If my mother saw that she was so sloppy, she would definitely scold her by her ears.

Although she may never see her relatives and friends again, she can't just continue to be decadent like this.

Since I can't go back for the time being, I might as well live here.

The current situation is bad enough. I don't have a passport on me, and I don't know if I will be deported as a smuggler.Fortunately, the only thing that makes people feel lucky is that her language skills are still qualified.It is a blessing in misfortune.

Fortunately, the speaking and listening comprehension that she had worked so hard to practice for CET-[-] did not directly degrade after graduation. At the very least, she could understand the road sign just now. This is Baker Street in Marylebone, Westminster, West London. , a very familiar location.

In the heart of anyone who writes mystery novels, Baker Street is indeed a holy place.In Zhang Yu's heart, Sherlock Holmes, who lives in 221B Baker Street described by Sir Conan Doyle, is the best detective that can never be surpassed.

Unexpectedly, I traveled through time and came here.Zhang Yu twitched the corners of his mouth and showed a forced smile.

The rain had stopped, but the eaves were still dripping down with rain.Occasionally, a pedestrian passes by on the street, and he won't waste time paying attention to Zhang Yu who is hiding from the rain.

As the breeze blew, Zhang Yu hugged his shoulders and shivered, and then sneezed again.The clothes on his body were still very wet, and Zhang Yu felt a little uncomfortable, probably because he had a cold.

If you have a cold, you need to buy medicine.Zhang Yu sat down on the ground and began to check all his property by the dim light of the street lamp.

After a long while, Zhang Yu stared at the pile of things in front of him in a daze, his whole body was not well.

Because she was only out to buy hygiene products, she didn't bring anything at all.A wallet containing less than 300 yuan bills and a bank card that I don't know if it can be used, an ID card, a mobile phone, a bunch of keys, and the winning item from the shopping just now are all her property.

Now it seems that before Zhang Yu commits suicide, if he can't find an emergency job and a place to eat and live, Zhang Yu himself will soon die of illness and starvation.

Zhang Yu looked up to the sky, wanting to cry but no tears.

God, I provoked you to provoke you, to be so cruel to me!

Will there be a way out!

After tidying up her things hastily, Zhang Yu planned to find a place to settle down first, although this is a very difficult and urgent matter for her now.Otherwise, she can only go to any bridge hole to rest for the night.

Just, the law and order in the UK?

Zhang Yu scanned the surroundings and only found one or two monitoring points. He was a little scared, so he couldn't help but hurry up and walk to the brightly lit place.

Not far away, a lady with a basket was returning from a warm bakery behind her, her whole body exuded a sweet smell.From time to time, she hummed one or two lines of jazz music with beautiful melodies, and even her half-hundred hair couldn't hide her joy.

The lady's light steps quickly surpassed Zhang Yu, who was in a mess, and walked far ahead.

Zhang Yu's eyes lit up, he quickly chased after him with his things in hand, and stopped the person in front of him.

"The lady in front, may I bother you?"

Although I know where this is now, but without a map, it is impossible for me to find a hotel even if I want to.Still have to ask a local first.

The man turned around, looked suspiciously at the beautiful Asian girl in front of her, and asked kindly, "Hello, what can I do?"

Zhang Yu cheered softly, it was a kind lady he met, how wonderful!

She hastily used her usual effort to please her mother, blinking her dark eyes, trying to show her sincerity, "Hi Ma'am, I came here by mistake by accident, is there any cheaper hotel here?" ?”

The old lady exaggeratedly expressed her surprise: "Oh, poor little girl, do you have nowhere to go now? But the nearest hotel is more than half an hour away." She took another look at Zhang Yu and returned On the dripping sleeve, he stammered: "Little cutie, I am a landlord. If you want, I can take you to my home temporarily. There should be a fairly clean basement for you."

Zhang Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and happily agreed: "It couldn't be better! I don't know any friends here. Without your help, I really don't know what to do! Excuse me, I want to rent one in the basement." How much is the monthly cost, I have nowhere to go, I want to find a place to settle down first."

The old lady walked forward and said: "You can call me Mrs. Hudson, don't you know your name yet? Because you live upstairs with a relatively bad tenant, so the price will not be very expensive. It takes two months a month." A hundred pounds is enough. I would like to ask, are you a student studying here? Because you look very young."

Zhang Yu smiled happily, "Mrs. Hudson, my name is troublesome. You can just call my English name Isa. I have already passed the DA exam and I am not too young. But in my country , this major is not easy to find a job, I am just a writer of mystery novels.”

"Mystery novel?!" Mrs. Hudson looked at Zhang Yu in shock, which made her a little puzzled.

"Mrs. Hudson, what's wrong?"

"Oh! No, I'm just a little surprised. You know, the difficult tenant I just mentioned, he also does a similar job." Mrs. Hudson glanced at Zhang Yu and smiled, "Maybe the two of you have a common language.”

"As luck would have it."

Zhang Yu is very good at chatting with elders. If it wasn't for the fact that she was unmarried, which made her mother feel bad, she could be regarded as someone else's daughter.

Zhang Yu and Hudson chatted happily, successfully delayed the rent payment time, and coaxed Mrs. Hudson to take the initiative to contract Zhang Yu's dinner today.

The two returned to 221B Baker Street one after the other, but Zhang Yu didn't notice the house number of the room because it was getting late and the lights were not bright enough, and he missed a chance to know the truth.

As soon as he entered the door, Zhang Yu followed Mrs. Hudson up the stairs step by step.When Mrs. Hudson entered the house to get the keys to the basement, Zhang Yu quickly took off her coat, revealing the wet pajamas attached to her body.

Hastily unpacking a package of sanitary products, Zhang Yu looked around, but couldn't find the bathroom. "Mrs. Hudson, where are the toilets and bathrooms?" Zhang Yu shouted to Mrs. Hudson in the room.

"Upstairs." A voice suddenly sounded behind Zhang Yu, with a man's unique hoarseness, deep, and full of magnetism.

"Who are you?" he continued.

Not knowing when the person behind him came, Zhang Yu was taken aback, and hurriedly threw herself on the sofa, not forgetting to hide the things she had just dismantled.

Turning his head in embarrassment, Zhang Yu's eyes lit up instantly.The man is tall, with a handsome horse face... Uh... Zhang Yu's aesthetics are so different.

Brother Malian took a look at Zhang Yu who was surprised, and didn't care about the silence in the room at all, but a string of inexplicable English came out from his sexy thin lips: "Asian women, around 25 years old, don't like makeup, maybe Chinese Damp, wet hair, it just rained outside, doesn't seem very familiar with London, no umbrella; a pajamas... um... ran away from home? Oh no, no luggage."

He suddenly leaned forward to touch the coat, felt the humidity, and then said: "The coat is very damp, and the cuffs are more obvious. This position...well, accidentally fell on the ground, are you a strange foreign student?"

"Oh no, your eyes don't agree with me, very academic, no glasses, Doctor of Letters? Yes, look at your eyes, I was right. The shoes are only the dirt next to Baker Street, no go through other places."

"How interesting! A Chinese girl who suddenly appeared near Baker Street," he suddenly ripped Zhang Yu's handbag from her, as if he couldn't see the anger in Zhang Yu's eyes.

He flipped through the contents, and returned the bag, but Zhang Yu's cell phone was turning around on his finger, and he didn't seem to have the intention of returning it to Zhang Yu.

"I don't have a passport. Is the name on the ID card pronounced 'zhangyu'? It's a very unique name. But the date on the ID card is from a few years later, which is really weird! The mobile phone is not the current style, and the information in it, um , have you traveled through time and space?"

After delivering his gorgeous speech, the handsome man with a horse face looked at Zhang Yu expectantly, waiting for her refutation.

But Zhang Yu's heart was already turned upside down, and she never expected that in less than half an hour, what she wanted to cover up was picked up by a stranger's mouth.

Not only Zhang Yu's eyes are about to fall out of frame, she is about to have a heart attack, okay?

After gasping for breath a few times, Zhang Yu threw himself on the horse-faced man without saying a word. When he was dodging, he quickly pulled out his love machine from his palm, and then, within a minute, set it up. A power-on password that the other party can never think of, and then I completely let go of my heart.

After Zhang Yu finished, he snorted arrogantly, packed his bag slowly, without looking at the horse-faced man who both moved her heart and frightened her just now, turned around and made friends with Mrs. Hudson .

But is this horse-faced man also Mrs. Hudson's lodger?Why do you suddenly feel that you are in a very dangerous environment?

Just looking at the kind Mrs. Hudson, Zhang Yu's doubts that just popped up quickly disappeared, and she also set a big flag for herself...

The author has something to say: because it is opened casually, there is no manuscript, no outline, and streaking all the way, so the update will not be very regular, and the basket is here to say sorry.

The little curly hair is the true love of the basket, so it will not be cheated!

Don't worry, little angel~【Firm face

Today is very suitable to listen to the song "Spend Long Years with You"!

521, I still love you~