73. The author is too competent (3)

Looking at the door that closed in front of him, Shi Yuan sighed helplessly and took out the key in his pocket.

The door opened, and Shi Yuan turned back to Cheng Mu and said, "I'm sorry for you today, thank you." ”

After saying this, Shi Yuan was about to enter the door, but the hand that was placed on the edge of the door was suddenly grasped.

Shi Yuan casually stepped up to Cheng Mu's indifferent face, Shi Yuan was slightly stunned, and gave him a very puzzled look.

"I can't get in."

Shi Yuan suddenly thought about it when he heard this, and as soon as Cheng Mu showed his body from the door, he couldn't help but drag him to find Shi Cheng, as if he was still ...... It was easy to lock the door for him.

Shi Yuan felt a little sorry, and hurriedly leaned to the side and let Cheng Mu go first.

Cheng Mu walked in from Shi Yuan's side with a slight pause in his heart, holding a bunch of keys in his hand inserted in his trouser pocket, and touched them along the shape, there were five.

"You sit down first, and I'll pour you water."

Looking at Shi Yuan, who had entered the kitchen, Cheng Mu, who was sitting on the sofa, leaned forward slightly, his elbows on his thighs to support his chin, and his eyes were empty.

It's a state of getting caught up in thinking.

Cheng Mu not only felt that the director of the neighborhood committee was a little strange today, but he also felt a little wrong.

In addition to sleeping at night, I have always had the habit of carrying the key with me, because this is the most basic principle for a person who lives alone, and there will be no embarrassing scene of not being able to enter the house with the key.

Of course, this is just a general situation, but for most people who live alone, they definitely carry their keys with them most of the time. Because they are not like those who have families, they can call someone to deliver the keys at any time.

Once people who live alone are locked out of the door, even if they have someone to ask for help or other means, but at the first moment they know that they are locked, they must be anxious, frightened, and even have infinite loneliness that suddenly rises from their hearts.

Cheng Mu knew this, so he successfully avoided being locked out of the door, but when Shi Yuan entered the door today, his hand stretched out a little uncontrollably, and said something like that.

Could it be that Shi Yuan's difference from the usual aroused curiosity in his heart? Or was he infected by Shi Yuan's attitude towards his brother?

No matter which of these two reasons, Cheng Mu knew that he was impulsive today.

What exactly is the motive for the series of actions he has committed today, even he does not know.

When Shi Yuan returned to the living room with a water cup, he saw Cheng Mu staring intently at the remote control on his coffee table, but his posture of holding his chin seemed to be a cute person.

"Do you want to watch TV? I'll open it for you. ”

Shi Yuan put the water cup in front of Cheng Mu, and then picked up the remote control.

The channel on the TV was broadcasting cartoons, and Shi Yuan didn't care about anything else and smiled and immediately changed the channel.

But his fingers are getting slower and slower when he presses the channel change button, what kind of show does this person like to watch.

Thinking so, he turned around directly and handed the remote control to Cheng Mu.

"Come on your own, feel free and uninhibited."

Cheng Mu took the remote control and just changed the channel at random.

He didn't want to watch TV, but his eyes just happened to be on the remote control when he was thinking about it. If he looked at the money, Shi Yuan would not give it to him?

Thinking about it, he couldn't help but laugh.

Shi Yuan, who was standing on the side, looked slightly stunned, why did Cheng Mu suddenly laugh, but he looked good when he smiled.

Seeing that Cheng Mu had nothing to do with changing the stage, Shi Yuan walked away, he wanted to see the kid.

Pushing open the door, Shi Cheng lay on the bed with a loud bang, his shoes were not taken off in mid-air, he was holding his mobile phone in one hand and fiddling with it with the other.

Shi Yuan's brows furrowed into Sichuan characters: "Shi Cheng, sit up and watch, lying down and playing with your mobile phone is not good for your eyes." ”

The young man lying on the bed moved his body and changed his posture with his back to Shi Yuan, with an obviously impatient expression on his face.

He didn't get up.

Shi Yuan's heart swelled with an indescribable feeling, angry and painful: "Get up!" ”

Shi Cheng seemed to feel Shi Yuan's tone, and finally sat up with some fear, but he didn't even look at Shi Yuan during this period.

Shi Yuan sighed and walked out of the room.

His eyes subconsciously looked for Cheng Mu in the living room, Cheng Mu really still looked quiet and indifferent in his memory, even sitting on the sofa in such a upright posture, with a straight waist.

However, he seemed to be watching some show intently, and his eyes didn't blink for a long time.

He raised his feet slightly, and although his steps were fast, he subconsciously lowered his voice.

Leaning on the back of the sofa to take a closer look, the corners of Shi Yuan's mouth twitched slightly and he couldn't speak.

On TV it was the anime - Detective Conan.

Shi Yuan really couldn't figure out how Cheng Mu still loved to watch this when he was such a big person.

As a result, Cheng Mudong, who had been watching very seriously before he spoke, didn't move and asked him directly.

"Who do you say is the murderer?"

This sentence can already be seen that Cheng Mu already knows who the murderer is.

He asked "who is the murderer" rather than "who will be the murderer".

Ask Shiyuan's words, which are obviously just his simple words.

Shi Yuan had just arrived, and he hadn't seen much, so how did he know who the murderer was. However, he just didn't want to fall in front of Cheng Mu, so he looked at the person who appeared on the screen and pointed to one casually.

"The one in the corner."

"Well, it's him."

Shi Yuan's jaw was about to drop, and he could point out the murderer with a finger in his hand, and it was enough to buy a lottery ticket.

"He had a piece of paper in his hand, and it must have been written about ......"

Shi Yuan was stunned by his next series of inferences, and Cheng Mu unknowingly showed off his high IQ again and died.

Then, Shi Yuan actually sat next to Cheng Mu, and his eyes were staring directly at the TV screen.

Because, the man was unfolding the paper.

As the camera switches visually, the content on the paper is magnified to the front of the eye.

Shi Yuan looked at the paper and then turned his head to look at Cheng Mu, he really admired Cheng Mu a little.

What was on paper was almost exactly what he deduced.

Shi Yuan didn't say anything and turned his head, because he wanted to confirm all of Cheng Mu's judgments.

One place.

Two places.

Three places.

……

The plot in every place coincides with Cheng Mu's inference, and Shi Yuan really wants to admire the five-body throw.

He has to make a decision, he will watch "Detective Conan" in the future, if nothing else, he was just brainwashed by Cheng Mu's coherent reasoning and analysis of the head, and he suddenly felt that not watching "Detective Conan" was a big mistake for him for a long time.

Shi Cheng was tired of playing with his mobile phone, and when he came out to go to the toilet and passed by the living room, he saw Shi Yuan and the two of them sitting upright next to each other, meticulously watching "Detective Conan" on TV, and saying something from time to time.

Shi Cheng pouted.

Stupid.