Chapter 71 8. Upstairs and downstairs

When he got home at night, Yu Zheng felt that something was wrong, he couldn’t tell where it was, but something was wrong, his heart was empty, he was a little irritable, restless, he wanted to get himself something to eat but couldn’t remember what to eat, so he opened the refrigerator , only two tomatoes, a few eggs, opened the drawer, and a bag of dried noodles appeared in front of him, Yu Zheng suddenly felt that he lost his appetite. He walked out of the kitchen to the living room, sat on the sofa for a while, walked to the balcony somehow, picked up the bamboo pole on the side and poked it up a few times, but there was no response. It seems that there is no light at all, and it seems that he is not at home. While muttering why he went out so late, Yu Zheng returned to the living room awkwardly. He really wanted to talk to someone today, just like last time, the two People are sitting on the sofa, eating fruit, and chatting about anything, as long as there is someone chatting with him, as long as he is not alone like now.

The sky is not what people want, and it seems that he can only stay by himself. Yu Zheng opened the file folder he brought back, trying to calm down his inexplicable irritability at work, but it didn't work, he couldn't read a word, just as he When I closed the folder angrily, there was a sudden sound of landing upstairs. The volume was not loud, but it was very clear. It was obvious that it came from upstairs. Aren’t you at home?Still sleeping?Why are you ignoring me?Is it sick?Yu Zheng looked at the ceiling, and finally decided to go up to have a look. After all, Chen Xiang lives alone, and he can help if there is anything wrong.

Yu Zheng went upstairs and knocked on the door, but there was no answer.He knocked again, calling Chen Xiang's name, but there was still no answer.He hesitated a little, the voice clearly came from this room, which meant that Chen Xiang was at home.But why didn't she come to open the door? Could it be that she was too sick to move?Yu Zheng was wondering if he needed to break in, and was hesitating when Chen Xiang's voice came from behind: "What are you doing here?" Yu Zheng looked back to see Chen Xiang and said in surprise, "Aren't you inside?" "Yes, I went to the supermarket to buy something." Chen Xiang shook the bag he was carrying, "What are you doing?"

Yu Zheng said, "I heard voices in your house. Is there anyone in there?" Chen Xiang said: "Impossible. I live alone." "Is there a thief?" Yu Zheng immediately made a silent gesture, pointing to the door, Chen Xiang nodded, took out the key and opened the door silently, the two of them tiptoed in.Yu Zheng walked in front and took the racket at the door as a weapon. But the two of them searched the whole room and found no suspicious person. Everything in the house is fine, there is nothing missing and there is no trace of anyone coming in. Chen Xiang glared at Yu Zheng, straightened up and turned on the light , Yu Zheng also scratched his head strangely, feeling incredible: "The sound is obviously coming from here."

Chen Xiang walked into the kitchen to pour tea, and said, "I'm quite courageous. You don't need to scare me." Yu Zheng smiled inexplicably, looked at the room, this was the first time he came up, the room was indeed well decorated, comfortable, practical and warm-hearted.Ingenuity.It matches the temperament of its owner very well. The kitchen is open, and there are two plates of snacks on the political table.He walked over and sat on the chair, eating while waiting for Chen Xiang to make local tea. Chen Xiang glanced at him and asked, "Didn't you have dinner?"

Yu Zheng nodded. "It's so late, why don't you eat?" Yu Zheng said: "Because I don't want to go out to eat, and only noodles are left at home, I don't want to eat noodles." Chen Xiang put the brewed tea in front of him, and gave him a strange look. Yu Zheng took a sip from his cup and frowned: "What?" "It's grapefruit tea, which promotes sleep." Yu Zheng nodded indifferently. Chen Xiang sat across from him and looked at him: "Yu Zheng, are you angry?" "No." "Then why are you unhappy?" "I'm not unhappy."

"Obviously." "No." Chen Xiang was silent for a few seconds, stood up and turned on the fire on the stove, took out a bag of something and poured it into the pot to cook. "Don't eat snacks, that's not what you should eat for dinner. I have porridge here, and some cooked food I just bought from the supermarket. Wait, it will be ready soon." She deftly picked up a few cabbage leaves from the bag, washed them, cut them into shreds, threw them into the porridge, added some salt, took out another box of sushi, cut a small plate of char siu pork, and brought it to Yu Zheng. , Yu Zheng looked at it, the style is very simple, but there are staple foods, porridge, vegetables, and meat, and they are also very complete. After watching it, he somehow gained an appetite and began to feel hungry.

Yu Zheng was also polite, took the chopsticks from Chen Xiang and started to eat. After a while, the food in front of him was swept away. Yu Zheng touched his full stomach and stared at the empty bowl in a daze. Chen Xiang put the bowl into the sink, sat down opposite him, and looked at him: "Can we talk now?" Yu Zheng stared at her for a while, and finally said sullenly, "I saw Jiang Yu today." Chen Xiang looked at him quietly and said, "Will you still miss me?" Yu Zheng didn't know how to answer, he looked left and right for a while, and finally nodded: "Sometimes... occasionally."

"Since you are still in love, why not redeem it?" "It's love, but not enough." "Not enough love?" Chen Xiang repeated it softly. They were in the corridor that day, and Yu Zheng said the same thing. "Yes, not enough love." Yu Zheng nodded. The current topic made him feel very uncomfortable, so he changed the subject abruptly: "Where have you been these two days?" Chen Xiang paused holding the cup, lowered his eyes and said, "I went to Jinan for two days." "Jinan? Alone?" "Yeah, it won't be May 1st soon. There will be too many people going out to travel, and people like me who don't like to join in the fun will choose a few days in advance, and let's talk about it after the fun."

"You're very chic, you just tell someone to clean up and leave." "This is the life I like. Like you, you have to wait for a vacation to travel, and taking a vacation is troublesome." "Also, if it wasn't for Li Wei's case, I would have been on vacation for more than ten days." Yu Zheng rolled his eyes and sighed. "Do you want to take a vacation?" Chen Xiang's eyes lit up: "If you take a vacation, how about we go climbing, Mount Tai, I haven't been there yet." "I can't do it now. There is a case. There is still hope if this case can be concluded before May 1st."

"Then close the case quickly." "Do you close the case when you say it's closed? Miss, the murderer won't jump out by himself." "Aren't you a detective? Oh, by the way, our big detective has encountered emotional problems, and the part of his brain responsible for the case has stopped turning. Tell me about the case, and I'll analyze it for you." "Just you..." Yu Zheng glanced at her contemptuously. "What's wrong with me?" Chen Xiang took out the notepad and put it on the table with a snap: "Poirot said that the small gray cells in the brain should be activated." "Poirot? Your friend?" "Yes," Chen Xiang nodded, and looked at him with contempt: "He lives next door to me." "Then Agatha Christie must be your close friend?" Yu Zhengbao sneered.