[Comprehensive Yingmei] I have special skills to solve crimes

Afterwards, Shea did not ask.

The case has been solved, and it is Meng Feipeng's business to arrest people. If she is far away on the other side of the Pacific Ocean, if she dictates, the face of the Hangzhou police will be trampled underfoot.

Edward's hand was still on Shea's temple, and he gently kneaded it with the least force, "Is it better?"

He noticed that after the video was disconnected, her mental state was completely relaxed, her temples were no longer tense, and her whole body seemed to be relieved of a heavy burden, much more relaxed.

Xi Ya squinted her eyes, feeling a little tired, and answered casually: "...um."

Edward noticed her sleepiness, stopped talking, and accompanied her quietly.

There was a gentle breeze in the woods in the afternoon, and the weather in November was slightly cool. Shea, who had stepped into a light sleep, trembled and curled up her legs.

There was a gloomy look in Edward's eyes, he is a vampire, she is human, they are different after all.

She was cold, and he couldn't hug her to warm her like a normal person.Staying away is the greatest tenderness he can give.

Alice watched from a distance through the glass window, distressed.

The life of a vampire is too long, and the life of a human is too short. If Edward really chooses Shea, I am afraid that there will be no good results according to his brain.

However, she couldn't stop Edward, who hadn't been so angry for a hundred years, and kill everything in the bud.

*****

***

"Master Qingming, that one has news."

Yukino knelt respectfully by the shoji door, reminding the man who had been sitting at the table for a while.

He was in a daze for a long time.

Qingming rubbed his temples, as if he was troubled by something, his exquisite eyebrows and eyes were slightly sad, making people want to use the most gentle strength to reach out and smooth the wrinkles between his brows.

Flipping through the presented news, Qingming's gentle eyes disappeared instantly, and her lips were tightly pursed.

The man's imposing manner was so strong that Xue Nu felt that even breathing was a luxury, lying on the tatami with all fours on the ground, her body trembling uncontrollably.

Physiological, frightened by a man's anger.

Before the news is presented, Xue Nu will go through the content.

Put the urgent ones in the front, and the non-urgent ones in the back. That person's news is always at the top, and she still can't read it.

Therefore, she only knew that Lord Qingming was angry, but she didn't know why she was angry.

Suddenly, Qingming's eyes turned from cold to warm, and his bony hands caressed the person in the photo, his thin lips parted slightly, like the most intimate whisper in a lover's world: "My girl, you are not good."

The cool tone reveals lingering tenderness, as the fingertips move lightly, they slide across the person in the photo, as if touching the real person through a thin piece of paper.

He is not a gentle person, and all the tenderness he has is given to one person, and there is only one person.

If Dai Xiaojie were here, she would be surprised to find that this photo was taken entirely from her perspective, and her face remained in the faint reflection of the photo——Xia sitting by the tree, Edward holding her waist, masked Looking into her eyes is the most intimate moment between the two.

"Vampires, werewolves, humans..."

Qingming pinched the corner of the photo, watching the flames devour the unsightly photo little by little, and quickly turned into a pile of ashes that could no longer be put together.

"This pool of water should move."

"Boom-"

"Boom-"

"Boom-"

In the Japanese-style courtyard, Tianshui gently knocked on the stones, one sound after another, indicating the unsettled future.

*****

***

Vampires don't need sleep to recuperate.

A vampire with a partner spends the night passionately, while a single vampire guards the window of his sweetheart every night.

At night, Alice hurriedly called out to Edward before he went out: "Edward, someone is coming to Forks again!"

"again?"

Following Gao Han and Xi Ya, this is the third stranger that the small town of Forks has welcomed in just one month.

For some reason, Edward had a bad feeling.

His heart tightened, and he rushed out of the house even faster.

Seeing him like this, Esme was a little worried: "Edward is like this, does he really like that child?"

Anyone in the Karen family would nod to this question.

If you don't like it, how do you explain Edward's silent guarding every night standing outside the window?

It's not like, how to explain Edward's involuntary approach to others?

Carlisle hugged Esme's shoulders and smiled gently: "Edward has grown up, and he should make his own decisions no matter what. As a family, all we can do is support unconditionally."

Esme sighed, and her mother was always more worried, "If ordinary people really like Edward, it's not a big problem if they are transformed, but that child...is not an ordinary person."

Rosalie has always been cold, so she can see things more calmly.

She had to pour a basin of cold water, "That also makes her fall in love with Edward."

Esme covered her mouth in surprise: "No kid, doesn't he like Edward?"

She thought Edward went out on time every night, on a date with the boy!

Alice spread her hands helplessly, she did not reveal the secret, and Edward would not be able to find her when he was so angry.

Rosalie said it out, and she didn't continue to hide it. The only ones in the family who knew about it were her and Rosalie, and maybe Carlisle who controlled everything.

"It's purely Edward's hot head right now, Shia doesn't have that kind of thought about him at all."

Esme was even more surprised: "Does that kid have no feelings for Edward at all?"

Vampires have a unique charm that can be easily distinguished from ordinary people, and Edward is one of the best.

As a human being, he has an outstanding appearance. After the transformation, his appearance remained at the age of 17, but his temperament gradually precipitated with time. The mysterious charm between a boy and a man makes it impossible for ordinary people to look away.

Now there is a person who is not affected or even ignored?

Esme curiously asked each of the children one by one, and the conclusion she got made her sad and happy at the same time.

"Hey, Edward's charm has really failed."

Carlisle was suddenly glad that Edward was gone.

Otherwise, if you hear them discussing that they are afraid that the world will not be chaotic, you may have to stay outside for a long time to calm down.

And Edward, who was being discussed by a group of vampires who had no family love, stood at the door of the hotel at this moment, quietly looking at the still lit room on the second floor.

With his keen ears, he could hear the sound of running water coming from the room. She was taking a bath.

She seems to be in a good mood, humming a song softly, her favorite song is "Ode to the Virgin", carelessly, humming whatever she likes, completely out of tune.

Edward lowered his eyes and smiled lightly, jumped up to the tree trunk and sat down.

The tree was the best angle he could find to see her room from here.

Due to the angle, he couldn't see everything, at least he could see her side face, the gentle side face focused on painting.

Shea has a pure oriental face, small, delicate, and gentle. Her appearance does not conform to the aesthetics of ordinary Westerners, but in Edward's eyes, she is surprisingly good-looking.

Especially when she focused on one thing, her eyes seemed to contain the entire universe, and all the planets were full of vitality and shining.

His soul would be sucked in.

Shia took a shower, covered her semi-dry hair with a towel, and curled up on the sofa to draw.

She drew Alice.

Edward wasn't too happy.

A few days ago, Xi Ya painted him, smiling him, cold him, eyes closed, half-opened, all the paintings are devoted to it, very beautiful.

Today, that honor goes to Alice.

Shia had just finished drawing the preliminary outline when there was a knock on the door of the room.

The person who came was Gao Han.

Gao Han closed the door very naturally, came in, and sat down on the other side of the sofa, leaving a distance of two people from Xi Ya.

"It's been so long, what do I want you to do?"

Edward frowned slightly, feeling uncomfortable.

Is this what a normal mother would say and the tone she would say to her daughter?

...just like a boss and a subordinate.

The client, Xi Ya, didn't react at all. She was used to Gao Han treating her like this: "No, I can't do what you ask."

"Oh?"

Gao Han raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, "Is it because I can't do it, or I don't want to do it?"

"Is there a difference?"

Xi Ya drew without looking up, "Give up, they won't agree."

Gao Han laughed angrily: "It's not like you to give up without trying."

"I'm not like you, who will do whatever it takes to achieve my goal. I know I can't do it, but I force it."

Xia glanced at the time, and could draw for a while before going to bed, "Everyone wants different things. What you want is fame and fortune, but they don't. If you can't get what they need, it's better to give it up as soon as possible."

"Ah."

It’s not speculative, but if Xi Ya doesn’t do it, Gao Han can’t point a gun at her and force her, “This month’s pocket money is gone!”

"boom--"

Gao Han slammed the door out with a dark face.

The door was closed heavily, and Xia's painting hand stopped because of the sound, and she whispered something to herself, and then continued to paint, as if she had never been affected.

Edward heard it clearly, and she said, "It's not the first time anyway."

Based on what he saw in the past few days, the mother and daughter didn't get along very well.The two lived in the same hotel, or next door, and they didn't see each other when they looked up, but they were limited to ordinary greetings.

A mother who usually has nothing to say?

A mother who speaks to her daughter in a commanding tone?

A mother who deducts her daughter's pocket money at will because of her mood?

Gao Han is enthusiastic about Bixia, the residents of Fox Town. It is more convincing to say that they are strangers than a mother and daughter who are related by blood.

In the future that Alice saw, the scene of Gao Han and Xi Ya embracing has never been seen.

Edward didn't know what was going on between the two.

He loves her dearly, but he can only quietly accompany her outside the room and can't do anything else.

After the breakup, Shia went to school as usual the next day.

When she came back in the afternoon, the proprietress of the hotel told her: "Your mother has to leave first, let me tell you."

"Did you say what happened?"

Shia knew the answer, so she asked meaningfully.

"No."

The proprietress didn't understand Gao Han's thoughts, now that the communication is so convenient, she needs to transfer the matter that can be done with a phone call, but she still said, "Maybe your mother is really in a hurry, and the money she left is only enough for a week's rent. I'm not in a hurry, when it's convenient for her..."

"fine."

Shia thought for a while, "I will move out in a week."

"Oh." The proprietress still felt wrong after thinking about it, "There are not many people coming to Fox, and the rooms are vacant, and it's good to have more people living there. If you can't find a place to stay, you can live with me first. let's go."

Shia definitely accepted the proprietress' kindness.

The hotel is for business. She thanked her but couldn't accept it. "Don't worry, I'm just staying here temporarily. I'll leave when the time comes. I'll go back to New York by myself."

The proprietress wanted to ask "Aren't you going to school here?".

As an outsider herself, it is not easy to ask, she just thinks this is a strange family.

Shia returned to the room and accelerated the drawing process.

Before leaving, she had to finish drawing the few paintings she was going to give away.