[Comprehensive] How to pretend to be a victim?

Uncle Zhang came back after using the toilet and found that his seat was occupied by two people, still in the posture of a man hugging a woman, and the faces of the people sitting around him showed all kinds of wonderful expressions.

"Hey, young man, this is my seat." Uncle Zhang pointed to the window seat.

"Sorry." Chen Shuyao hurriedly got off Sherlock, hooked the corners of her lips in embarrassment, and showed Uncle Zhang a photo on her mobile phone, "Master, have you seen this man?"

Uncle Zhang raised his reading glasses, frowned and looked at it for a while, "Isn't this the person who was 16B just now?"

Chen Shuyao was startled when she heard the words: "Just, just?"

"If I'm not mistaken, the train is already on its way out of Changchun." Sherlock pointed to the screen, and at that time the words were scrolling on the screen - Buyeo North Station, the station ahead.

"Ah? Impossible, something went wrong."

She came along the route of Chen Jinrong and Chen Zeyi, so she must have reached Chen Zeyi. If Chen Zeyi had already got off the train, how could they still be on the train?

Chen Shuyao frowned and pondered, and accidentally caught a glimpse of the helpless expression on the uncle's face, and hurriedly pulled Sherlock out.

"Wait!" Sherlock paused, then raised his feet, looked down, and Chen Shuyao followed his gaze.

"I'll go... This is really my mother and father."

The rectangular |hard| object lying under the soles of the feet is not a mobile phone, what is it?

Sherlock bent over to pick it up, and played it back and forth in the palm of his hand: "Do you think your parents can meet?"

"It depends on fate, I can't help it." Chen Shuyao pulled Sherlock out of the seat, and they both walked into the bathroom while half the car was watching.

"Now this young man is really... tsk tsk."

"Foreigners just open|open..."

Uncle Zhang shook his head and sat back in his seat. The uncle next door suddenly came over mysteriously.

"Just now, the two of them suddenly appeared out of thin air. Could it be ghosts?"

"..." Uncle Zhang couldn't help but tremble all over, and silently turned his head to look out the window.

This person...couldn't be crazy.

At this moment, someone knocked on the toilet door, Uncle Zhang looked back doubtfully, and found that the man walked in directly...

At that time, in the hotel bathroom.

"what!"

Chen Shuyao hurriedly turned around, put one hand on Sherlock's shoulder, and lay on his chest.

"Open the door for me, thank you."

"You're welcome." Sherlock silently glanced at Watson, who was still wet behind the glass, and moved his upper and lower eyelashes, "It seems that you are not too bad."

Watson covered the vital parts with both hands: "Shut up, Sherlock!"

Sherlock raised his eyebrows helplessly, walked to the door with Chen Shuyao in his arms, opened the door and walked out.

Just as Watson breathed a sigh of relief and put down his hand, Sherlock pushed the door open again, pointed at him, and then pointed at the mobile phone with music playing on the sink: "If you don't want to be interrupted by us suddenly, I suggest you get off The first time you go to the bathroom, don't bring your phone."

"I see, it's very clear, can you go out?" Watson pointed at the door, his eyebrows almost knitting together.

"Oh, of course." Sherlock closed the door and went out, and opened the door again within two seconds.

"Sherlock! You're trying to embarrass me, aren't you?"

"Actually not, I just want to tell you that this song "Canon" is actually not suitable for listening to in the shower. I have better music that I can recommend to you. Single player mode, double player mode, you can choose." The corner of Sherlock's mouth Micro hook.

"Ah, you are the most romantic, can you? You can go out this time." Watson pointed at the door with casually friendly eyes.

"Oh..." The smile on the corner of Sherlock's mouth deepened, "Of course, at least it's better than you now, bye, John."

After closing the door, Watson still heard Sherlock's voice in the distance.

"Have a nice bath."

Watson pinched his waist and shouted towards the door: "Get out, Sherlock!"

The hot water was falling from the top of his head. Watson suddenly thought of something and blinked his eyes.After washing, he walked to the sink, picked up his phone, hesitated for a moment and sent a message.

After a few seconds, I received a reply.

【Ha, I knew you would be interested.Two-player mode: "Touch"-Barcelona; By the way, I present you a single-player mode: "I Love Bathing"-Xiaoxuan Fan, I wish you a better bath next time than this time. 】

Watson frowned and looked at it for a while, then chuckled suddenly.

I don't want to think that one day, Sherlock, who has always been emotionally dull, will be more proficient in sentimental things than him.

At this time, the two people tied with the red thread had already walked into the Yufujiayuan community hand in hand.Along the way, Chen Shuyao was very active, until she reached the familiar door, she raised her hand, but suddenly stopped, turning her head to look at Sherlock.

"Sherlock, you said, there will be no bloody things like car accidents, right?"

Sherlock stretched out his hand and stroked the back of her head slowly, the corner of his mouth slightly raised: "This is a story you set up yourself, don't you believe in yourself?"

Chen Shuyao took a deep breath and let it out slowly, with the corners of her mouth raised slightly, she turned around and was about to knock on the door when it suddenly opened.

The middle-aged man behind the door was stunned, and it took him a long time to spit out Chinese-English with the taste of Northeast China: "Hello, youzhaowho? (Who are you looking for)"

The corners of Chen Shuyao's mouth twitched, and he asked with unfriendly eyes: "Who are you?"

The man was stunned for a while when he heard the words: "I, I..."

Behind the man, Chen Jinrong came out of the bedroom, straightened his collar, caught a glimpse of Chen Shuyao inadvertently, and walked towards the door with a flash of light in his eyes.

In November 2012, according to normal development, Chen Zeyi had been abroad for more than two years.As far as she knows, the two neighbors of her house changed new owners during this period.Could it be... Even her neighbor Lao Wang appeared in her house?It shouldn't be!

The back of the waist was suddenly poked, Chen Shuyao tilted her head, and heard a familiar voice.

"I don't think it's a marriage | extramarital | affair, don't guess."

"..." Chen Shuyao glanced at Sherlock in shock.

Are you receiving my brain waves?How do you know what I think?

Before receiving an answer, Chen Jinrong waved at them.

"Don't stand at the door, come in."

"Hey." Chen Shuyao glanced at the middle-aged man in front of him, "Auntie, who is this?"

"Oh, this is Shuyao's father's colleague. Her father drank too much, and he was the one who helped him off the train."

"Is it just to help you get off the train?" Chen Shuyao looked the man up and down, the corner of the latter's mouth twitched, and cold sweat was faintly oozing from his forehead.

"Sister-in-law, I have something to do at home, so let's go first." After the man finished speaking, he ran past Chen Shuyao as if fleeing.

Sherlock's eyes followed the man and walked away: "Shuyao, you seem to have scared your compatriots."

"Huh? Is this scary? If he dares to intervene with a third party, I will let him know what nuclear fusion is." Chen Shuyao said softly, and immediately glanced at the man's back, and untied the two locks. The red line on the little finger of the person stepped into the house.

Startled, Sherlock silently held the red rope in his palm, and followed him into the door.

"Sit down, sit down, today's matter is really thanks to you." Chen Jinrong patted the back of Chen Shuyao's hand, and the latter glanced at the back of his hand, and a smile slowly crept up from the corner of his mouth.

"It's not a big deal, anyway, I don't have class today." Chen Shuyao chuckled.

"Oh yes, I didn't eat anything this morning, so why don't you stay home for dinner? I'll call Shuyao and tell her to go home directly after school." After Chen Jinrong finished speaking, he touched his pocket with a smile, showing a frightened expression , and saw Chen Shuyao pushing a mobile phone in front of her.

Chen Shuyao scratched her head: "I just went to pick up my classmates, and I found these two at the train station. I saw that they were all pictures of Shuyao, so I brought them back."

"Thank you, look at my brain, I don't even know when things are lost. Our uncle, sometimes you are not as good as me. You sit down, and I will cook." Chen Jinrong turned and walked towards the kitchen with a smile.

"Can we take a look around?" Sherlock called to the kitchen.

"Of course, you can treat it as your own home, don't be so restrained."

"Thank you." Sherlock took Chen Shuyao's hand and walked towards the master bedroom.

Chen Shuyao was confused for a moment: "What do you want to do?"

"Meet the future father-in-law." When Sherlock passed the door of the bathroom, he stopped and turned his head to look. "I seem to know why the mother-in-law changed her clothes."

"Change clothes?" As soon as the words finished, a picture flashed in Chen Shuyao's mind, and it became clear instantly.

At that time, the blood went to her head, she only saw Chen Jinrong as if she had just put on clothes, but she forgot that Chen Jinrong was not wearing this outfit in the morning.

Sherlock turned sideways and pointed to the basin on the bathroom floor. A sour smell of wine came to his nostrils, and Chen Shuyao hurriedly covered his nose.

"So you understand now? You did misunderstand."

"Of course I don't want it to be true." Chen Shuyao muttered in a low voice, then walked towards the master bedroom by herself.

The door of the master bedroom was ajar, she pushed it lightly, and it opened with a "creak". She hurriedly held the door with her hands to prevent it from ringing again.Looking up, I saw that Chen Zeyi was lying on the bed, except for the blush on his cheeks.

I haven't seen him for five years, he... seems to be much younger than her last memory.

The conversation I didn't know how long ago was faintly revolving in my mind.

"My dad wants to be a few years younger, and kills all tall, rich and handsome in seconds."

"I also hope that your father will be a few years younger, at least then he won't have three highs and fatty liver."

His eyes were warm, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, his heart was full of satisfaction, and he kept repeating two words in his mind: so good, so good...

How happy would it be if all the regret gaps could be filled?

The person who was sleepy suddenly frowned and turned over: "Shuyao, Shuyao..."

"Hey, Dad." Chen Shuyao left Sherlock and walked over, squatting beside the bed, holding Chen Zeyi's hand hanging by the bed, "Shuyao is here, I am here."

The corner of the sleeping man's mouth suddenly twitched: "Dad, I miss you."

"Dad..." Chen Shuyao stared closely at the face that was close at hand, and gradually clenched her hands.

I miss you as well.

"My project is successful, let's live in... the big room."

"En, I know." Chen Shuyao nodded desperately, but her voice was choked with sobs.

Chen Zeyi frowned slightly: "Don't cry, Dad is back, and he won't leave."

Five years later, she finally received not a piece of broken clothing, but a complete living person.

Chen Shuyao wiped the tears from her face, and suddenly she heard Sherlock calling her, before she could react, she looked up and saw Chen Zeyi's eyes were wide open, not very friendly.

"Dad, no, uncle, I..."

"Who are you? Why are you at my house?" Chen Zeyi shook off her hand, sat up abruptly, glanced at the clothes on his body, and finally heaved a sigh of relief. His brows were still knotted, and he protested solemnly: "I have Wife, a man with a family!"

"..."

The author has something to say: "Touch"-Barcelona is a song suitable for special moments, well, you know.very feel~