Yun Shu understood that the serial killer was a stranger, but many people didn't know it, and Feng Zhiyuan killed him before the police arrived.

He killed someone, and what method he used is unknown, but Yun Shu can be sure that he used superpowers to kill people.

"So, not all the people who wake up are going to come to this house?"

"Of course, some people don't want to come, can they be reluctant?"

"Then why do I have to come here?"

Miao Miao was stunned for a moment, "This-you can ask me, Mr. Feng and Steward Yu know, besides, aren't you tutoring Feng Zhe?"

Ji Yunshu was puzzled, it seemed that he still had to ask Feng Zhiyuan.

"You're going out to work, huh?"

"Yes, I've been here for a long time, you can go out, Yun Shu, you are already free to control your tailwind ears, otherwise go out with me. ”

"I'll talk about it for a year, there is still more than half a year, you wait for me, learn more legal knowledge now, and go out in the future to see if I can go to work in Ouyang's lawyer's office." ”

As soon as Miao Miao heard this, she looked at Yun Shu with a playful smile.

"Yun Shu, what do you know? Where did you hear that?"

Yun Shu didn't say anything, Miao Miao tickled her, and the two girls made trouble for a long time.

Yun Shu surrendered, "No one told me that at dinner last night, your pair of eyes were glued to other people's bodies, and I didn't hear you talking, it's so obvious, I can't see it." ”

Miao Miao was embarrassed.

"You like him, why don't you tell him?"

Miao Miao said nervously: "Don't, he is a big carrot, he said before that finding a woman is to solve physical needs, and there will be absolutely no feelings." If anyone likes him, break off the relationship immediately. ”

Yun Shu laughed, "How can there be such a man in the world, they just don't want to be responsible, or they haven't met the real right person yet." ”

"Really?" Miao Miao asked cautiously.

Yun Shu looked at Miao Miao's appearance, and suddenly had a doubt, "You won't have never had a man, right?"

Miao Miao's face turned red, and she hurriedly took a towel to wipe her sweat.

"Hey, what! It's too hot, let's stop here today. ”

Yun Shu covered her mouth in surprise, although Miao Miao is an eighteen-year-old body, but more than a century has passed, how is she ......

The weather is getting colder and colder, and the year is coming to an end in a blink of an eye, and everyone is discussing how to celebrate the New Year this year.

Yun Shu has been here for half a year, she has lived a comfortable and comfortable life, and she gets along so well with everyone that she has passed the lowest ebb period of her life.

"You're going to spend the New Year here, right? I don't have my parents anymore, and you're the closest people to me. Ji Yunshu looked at the people present and said lightly.

Everyone couldn't help but be infected by her melancholy.

"Yun Shu, we are all the same. ”

"Would you like to go talk to your ex-wife?" Wei Ji said with a smile.

"Ex-wife?" Yun Shu immediately gossiped.

"This is really a surprise everywhere, the manhole cover has an ex-wife?"

Steward Yu said with a smile: "The last time I went out, I married someone else, and within a few days, I was cuckolded, and I went back here when I was sad, and I didn't want to go out again." ”

Yun Shu patted Jing Kai's shoulder: "Manhole Gai'er, don't be sad, my sister was also split, and people even have children?" After saying this, Yun Shu herself was surprised, she was completely relieved, and Qin Hui's matter was completely put down.

Jing Kai looked embarrassed, "It's not because I don't go out because of this, I'm too lazy to work, I just want to be a rice worm here." ”

Everyone laughed and laughed and decided to have a lively Spring Festival.

"Let's set off fireworks, paste Spring Festival couplets, and eat dumplings. ”

Yun Shu is a southerner, and immediately added: "We also want to make big fish and meat, we southerners don't eat dumplings during the New Year, and we have to eat glutinous rice balls on the first day of the new year." ”

"Who will write Spring Festival couplets?"

Everyone is gearing up, "I can't make up words, and I have been practicing calligraphy for decades." ”

Yun Shu praised: "You guys are really skilled, you can do anything!"

Feng Zhe sighed: "Don't worry, you still have a long time to pass, there is more time to learn, you are so smart, you will definitely learn more than us when the time comes." ”

Miao Miao nodded, "I didn't know a word back then, but now I have a large stack of college diplomas, and I have learned everything I want to learn when I am bored." ”

Yun Shu nodded, thinking that next time he went out to learn fashion design, it would be interesting to make his own clothes.

Butler Yu said, "Why don't you let Mr. Feng write one too?"

"Mr. Feng's handwriting is beautiful. Steward Yu whispered to Yun Shu: "Museums have a collection of his characters, but he was not called Feng Zhiyuan at that time." ”

Yun Shu was in awe, and joked again: "He wrote the Spring Festival couplets and pasted them on the door, will they be collected by others to sell for money, the word is small, our Spring Festival couplets are gone, unlucky." ”

The crowd laughed.

That night, Ji Yunshu stayed in the room and painted, always thinking about the sentence that the housekeeper said that Feng Zhiyuan's words were very beautiful. After painting for a long time, I saw a mess on the drawing paper.

"Damn, damn it. "Not being attentive is the last thing she likes.

simply took a stack of red paper and ran downstairs to see that the lights in Feng Zhiyuan's living room were still on.

So I walked over slowly, but I had a feeling that something was as unsteady and indescribable as something in my heart.

Feng Zhiyuan rarely read neither books nor computers. Leaning back in the chair with only his eyes closed.

"He's tired, come back next time. Yun Shu was about to quit.

"Come in. Feng Zhiyuan's low voice sounded.

Walk over to his large desk.

"Mr. Feng, you haven't rested yet?"

Lifting her eyes, Feng Zhiyuan poured her a cup of tea.

"Is there something wrong?"

"Today, everyone is talking about the New Year, and they all say that they will write Spring Festival couplets this year, and the housekeeper Yu said that your writing is very good. ”

Feng Zhiyuan didn't speak, but Ji Yunshu could see that he was in a good mood.

Standing up, taking pen and ink from the drawer, and preparing to take the rice paper, Yun Shu hurriedly took out the red paper.

"I'm ready, I'm ready, where do you want to post it?"

Feng Zhiyuan pushed her red paper away and spread it on rice paper. Yun Shu helped put the paperweight.

Full of thick ink, flowing water, in one go:

Don't be frightened, watch the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court;

Go and stay unintentionally, looking at the clouds in the sky.

Feng Zhiyuan lowered his head and waved very attentively, his fingers were distinct, and he held the wolf calmly and powerfully. When writing, there are green tendons on the forehead that are slightly prominent, and it seems that the strength of the whole body is used at the end of the pen. Yun Shu looked at his side face, his long eyelashes flickered slightly, his lips were tightly closed, and his sideburns were tinged with a faint cyan.

The ink fragrance blended open, and Yun Shu only felt that the end of his nose was mixed with the fragrance of tea, the fragrance of ink, and the faint smell of soap on Feng Zhiyuan's body. At this moment, Ji Yunshu felt that his heart was being filled with an emotion.

The heart was pounding, the palms were sweaty, and the body involuntarily wanted to get close to the person in front of him.