Yun Shu narrowed her eyes slightly and guessed: "You have been planning to catch me a few days ago? What else have you thought of?"
Zhou Jingmo wrote lightly: "You have the habit of walking every day and like to visit supermarkets. If the police station contacts you, you will also travel far away. People around you cannot follow you all the time, so there is always a way to succeed."
After saying that, he patted the sheets again like he was greeting a pet cat: "After asking these two questions, go down and eat."
Seeing that she still refused to let down her guard, he calmed down and said coldly: "If you still want to delay waiting for someone to come, then wait for dinner when you are hungry. You don't like to eat cold food anyway."
Yun Shu grabbed the upright pillow and stared at him with only a pair of eyes exposed from above.
Like a cat with its head buried in a box.
Zhou Jingmo squeezed out the last bit of patience: "Do you want to eat or not?"
"Eat." She slowly let go of the pillow, stared at him from the corner of her eye, and put her feet towards the edge of the bed.
"I haven't been taught to be too stupid yet." Zhou Jingmo stood up and took the slippers from the end of the bed.
After putting on her shoes, she followed him out a few steps behind.
The layout outside the room is also very similar to that of Building No. 7, even the pink striped single sofa is there.
It was so familiar that it made her feel like she had returned to two months ago, as if the two months she spent with Gu Xingze had been a dream for her.
Zhou Jingmo led the way. Halfway through, he turned around and saw that she hadn't moved. He frowned and asked, "So what?"
Yun Shu glanced around the living room, looked at him condescendingly, and said with a mocking tone: "There won't be surveillance everywhere again, right?"
"If so, what can you do?"
"So this is how prisoners are treated? Bad treatment is just tolerated?"
Zhou Jingmo turned around and continued walking down, with a calm tone: "Yes. Anyway, you have only one attitude towards whatever I do."
It was interesting, she wanted to see what other "retaliatory treatment" he could do.
Yun Shu twitched her lips and walked down with a dull expression.
The meals were the same ones she used to eat. Among them was a slice of roast duck that was still hot on the small stove. The crispy skin and meat were dipped in plum sauce. It had a special taste of sweet, sour and salty, which she liked very much.
However, after eating too much roast duck, I didn’t want to see it again for a short time, so Aunt Qiu only cooked it once or twice a month.
Zhou Jingmo probably saw her eating this from past surveillance videos, so he gave her two pieces of roast duck after it was served.
"Wrap it yourself, or should I wrap it for you?"
She took matters into her own hands and told him a fact by the way: "With our current relationship, there is no need to force intimacy. Even if it is intimacy, it is just a pretense."
Zhou Jingmo frowned: "How do you know I don't like forced pretense?"
"...I think there's something wrong with you."
"You didn't curse like this once or twice, so why didn't you learn some other adjectives?"
She was so mad that she was not ashamed but proud of it. Out of sight and out of mind, she lowered her head and wrapped the roast duck and finished it in two bites.
Then commented: "It's not as delicious as Aunt Qiu's."
"This is made by a super chef."
"But no, Aunt Qiu's cooking is delicious."
Zhou Jingmo looked at her deadpan expression with a seemingly gentle smile on his face: "Getting angry again? If it doesn't taste good, just eat something else. Dinner will be at six-thirty, and there won't be any snacks in the middle."
She said calmly: "I'm used to eating at half past seven."
"Then change your habit," he said quietly as he filled a bowl of soup, "and change your habit of going to bed at ten o'clock."
"You have to take care of my food and my sleep even if you don't care about heaven and earth? Why don't you become a Pacific policeman, Zhou Jingmo?"
He put the soup in front of her and said in a good tone: "I learned some popular terms on the Internet when I went out. I really like that kind of life?"
"Do you know what nonsense you are asking? You don't like a free life?"
Zhou Jingmo: "That's a pity. You will have to live a life without freedom."
Yun Shu stared at him steadily, then suddenly stood up and poured the bowl of soup into his rice bowl.
"Then just wait and see how I resist, starting with this bowl of soup. I don't like black-bone chicken medicated soup. Every time I drink it, I only say it tastes good to reassure Aunt Qiu. If the surveillance camera isn't careful enough, I'll go check it out again.
Eight hundred times.”
"Not polite." He just criticized it lightly.
She sneered: "I come from the countryside and I don't know the etiquette of eating. Mr. Zhou should be more considerate."
After saying that, he took away the plate of roast duck, pushed away the chair and ran upstairs.
Zhou Jingmo looked at her back. He didn't feel much offended. What he was thinking about was...
It's really like a little lion showing its teeth and claws.
Still unwilling to treat his carnivores badly, even if he lost his temper, he would not forget to take away the dish with the most meat.
About ten minutes later, Yun Shu finished a plate of roast duck, and Zhou Jingmo came up to collect the plate.
"You want to leave the dirty dishes to get moldy? Take them out."
She put the plate aside without giving it to him.
Then he sat silently on the chair and looked out the window.
The scenery outside is completely different from that outside Building No. 7. If you look a little further away, you can see a somewhat familiar villa.
She carefully identified it and it should be behind Building No. 3.
In the past, Gu Xingze bought Hall No. 3 to look at her in Hall No. 7, but now Zhou Jingmo bought this Hall No. 3 and looked at her in Hall No. 3.
I really don't know what to say.
Her gaze was frozen for too long, and Zhou Jingmo looked outside.
The look in his eyes, as if a dying patient was looking deeply at the reincarnation of his lover, made him very unhappy.
"The glass here is one-sided. If someone appears there looking for you, they won't find you even if they look this way a hundred times."
Yun Shu ignored him, but also turned her eyes away, just looking at the grass outside in a daze.
This was already a rare harmony. Zhou Jingmo didn't say anything anymore, took the plate and went down, then came up again and sat silently reading the documents.
No one's heart is here, but the other can enjoy this moment of peace, and the space around them is separated.
I can't see how fast time passes, and I'm disconnected from the outside world. This makes the day stretch out very long.
It got so long that Yun Shu couldn't calm down and sat there for a whole day as a sign of resistance.
The news on the Internet was reaching a critical moment, and she didn't know what direction it was going to take. She couldn't help but wonder if there would be an accident.
Then he thought about where Gu Xingze was at this time, how he was looking for her, and whether he would delay the business to find her and then be exploited by Zhou Jingmo.
Maybe this is just a strategy of Zhou Jingmo, just to distract Gu Xingze and even make his attitude completely off-line, so that he can take the opportunity to let people lead public opinion to a place that is beneficial and harmless to him.
After thinking about it, there was a sudden sound outside.
It was quite far away, and the sound was weakened by the heavy doors and windows, and it was no longer clear to her ears.
But she immediately straightened her back and stared out the window.
She had a hunch that it was Gu Xingze who made the noise, and he came looking for it.
Zhou Jingmo closed the document, looked at his phone, and then said sarcastically: "He didn't have any scruples for you, and he dared to drive right in."