dear archimedes

Chapter 54 The Adventures of Candy House (1)
Zhen Ai huddled under the quilt and looked up listlessly.Outside the white window is the eternal blue, light blue sky sapphire blue dark blue sea blue...

She fell heavily into the pillow, groggy.How many days have you spent on a cruise ship?

A few days ago, she and Yan Su went north on a cruise ship, but she got seasick, vomited and diarrhea, lay on the bed limply and fell asleep, unable to distinguish day from night.

I don't know how long I slept this time, I opened my eyes in a daze, it's afternoon, right?
The sun was shining brightly, making the cabin warm.She tilted her head and looked at Yan Su in a daze.He sat on the single sofa at the foot of the bed, writing and drawing with the notepad he carried with him.

Outside the window is the sky of the northern ocean, so high and blue; the corner of the bed is his leisurely and comfortable face, with picturesque features, forming a scene of its own.

He does everything with full concentration and seriousness, without any distractions, even when he is in love.

She stared blankly, she really liked how he looked when he was serious;

Although these few days have been muddled, the feeling for him is hazy and clear; in the two days when the seasick reaction was the worst, she vomited so empty that she refused to eat, he held her and fed her to her mouth, and she disobediently messed around in his arms Rolling was so angry that he cried, but he still stubbornly and patiently held the spoon, staring at her to swallow;
At night, when she was so sad that she hummed, he hugged her and whispered softly, coaxing her to sleep;

As long as she slept during the day, he would sit at the foot of the bed for as long as possible. She didn't sleep well and rolled about uncomfortably, so he came to his senses and asked in a low voice.

Looking back on his warmth and consideration these past few days, Zhen Ai's heart is as soft as spring water, and she is a little silly. She was not a delicate girl in the past.

Since I was very young, when I had a cold or a fever, I moved a small bench and climbed to the cabinet to find medicine and injections for myself.When fleeing, he dislocated his shoulder and picked it up by himself, and got shot by a bullet...

Many things are vivid in my mind, but I don't understand how a little seasickness made her fragile and savage.

She looked at Yan Su in a daze, maybe she had something to rely on?She can't help but feel guilty again, hasn't she tortured Yan Su enough these days?
She lifted the quilt and carefully crawled to the foot of the bed; Yan Su slowly raised his eyes when he heard the movement.

Yuanji frowned slightly, his eyes were glued to the notebook, his eyes were light and cold, at this moment, his eyes moved over and landed on her face, naturally, a warm smile appeared on his face.

She crawled directly from the foot of the bed to his armchair.Yan Su put the notebook down, reached out to pick her up, and pulled her into his arms: "Are you still feeling uncomfortable?" His voice was pure and transparent, like the blue sky on the sea.

"No." She replied inattentively, she focused on adjusting her position in the chair, arched her little butt, found a gap between his legs and sat down, then wrapped her arms around his neck in satisfaction, and called, "SA!"

"Huh?" He supported her hip a little uncomfortably, and moved it in. The chair was not big, and the two of them were squeezed together, feeling ambiguous.

"Let's go for a walk," she said, "I'll change."

He blushed slightly and stood up: "I'll wait for you in the living room." Although the two became boyfriend and girlfriend, they were still a little shy with each other, and their contact was limited to kissing and hugging.

"Yeah." She responded in a low voice, because she just woke up, her nasal voice was slightly heavy, and she sounded soft, "Thank you. It's all me, you didn't have a good time. I heard that there are dances and dinners on the ship."

He walked to the door, turned around and smiled, without any regrets: "I didn't like crowded places. But..." The unspoken words were on his lips, and he cherished this time alone with her.

Although she was sick, fortunately he was sober.

Zhen Ai changed her clothes and went out of cabin 1003 together.

She stood on the ship's side, with the pure sapphire-like sea under her feet, and the blue sky on the horizon was breathtakingly beautiful.

When the cold wind blew, her mind was clear, and the blockage and heaviness of seasickness were instantly blown away by the wind.

Looking at the clear sea, she was in a good mood: "How long will it take to reach the shore?"

"tomorrow morning."

"So fast?" Zhen Ai felt regretful, but it was not a pity, "Isn't there a guessing activity?"

He stood by the railing with his hands behind his back: "I've already filled it out, and I also filled out one for you."

"What is the mystery and the answer?"

"The Enigma is Lion, MIT, Monday, and Genius."

"What is this?" Zhen Ai frowned.

"A sum of money."

Zhen Ai suddenly understood: "The bank lost 10 billion US dollars! Alex is your classmate, so he is a student of MIT; the lion is the flag symbol of the central bank; the bank was robbed on Monday; he is a criminal genius."

"Smart." He smiled.

Zhen Ai blushed slightly, and moved to his side: "Why did you come up with this puzzle? Could it be that the bank robbers made an appointment to go to the island to share the spoils?"

"You can go directly to the distribution of the spoils, it doesn't have to be so complicated." He said, "After Alex stole the money, he relied on the strength of some people to hide and hide from the limelight. When the money was distributed later, he wrapped the money and disappeared. LJ said These people are still looking for that money. It is estimated that everyone was looking for it alone before. After all, if you find it yourself, you don’t need to share it with others. But after many years, I have no idea, so I want to get together to find a way. They are all prominent in society People, the code names used to do things back then, don’t know each other. To get together, you can only pass the puzzle.”

Zhen Ai frowned: "Since they all have heads and faces, won't their reputations be ruined if they get together?"

"Can't both of us go to the island? This time, there are other people besides those who assisted Alex."

Zhen Ai suddenly realized: "That's right, even if they are real accomplices, they can excuse it by saying that they only knew about it after reading the news reports."

Yan Su didn't answer. In order not to let the money fall into the SPA organization, Alex asked someone to help.This time I went to the island, besides those people, I guess there were people from the government, and they were also looking for this money.

Then, will the people from the organization come?
Yan Su was not afraid of the SPA, and even vaguely expected to confront them, but this time, he secretly hoped not to meet them on the island.

He looked at Zhen Ai, the girl stretched out her hand, catching the wind on the sea.

He was inexplicably worried that she would be blown away by the wind, and the ominous premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger, and he no longer dared to ask her.

Zhen Ai caught the sea breeze for a while, and stopped: "Aren't there many bad guys who went to the island with us?"

He said cooperatively, "Yeah, a lot. Are you scared?"

"Not afraid!" She turned to face him, pursing her lips, "With you here, what am I afraid of?"

The sea breeze was blowing, and above the blue sea water, her fair and delicate face was so beautiful that one was intoxicated.He wanted to kiss her so much, but he still restrained himself in public. He only glanced at her smooth forehead, and then calmly withdrew his gaze.

But in the next second, thinking of the problem that has troubled him for a long time, he suddenly felt indescribable. What is the relationship between Alex and Brother Zhen Ai?
He and LJ never understood why Alex wanted to grab so much money.Organizational tasks? —Why hide the money?Isn't it courting death?

With Alex's personality and IQ, he should know how many people are staring at this money. It is not wealth, but disaster.If he was really Zhen Ai's brother, he couldn't have left her with her so rashly and directly.

Yan Su hopes that there will be no whereabouts of the 10 billion U.S. dollars when she goes to the island this time; she hopes that what Zhen Ai finds are other souvenirs left to her by her brother.Most hope, Alex will never be Zhen Ai's elder brother, absolutely not.

The cabin of 1004 has thick curtains drawn, and only a dim lamp is lit in the room.

Two men who couldn't see clearly were sitting in the shadow of the sofa. On the coffee table were two glasses of ice wine and a stack of photos, all of which contained a girl.

In the game, the young man touches the lips of the girl in the bunny costume; under the sun, the man holds a huge plush bear in one hand, leans over and kisses the girl on the white bench, she has long hair and a white dress, and greets her with her head up. ;He eats ice cream and buys chocolates with her...

People in the shadows couldn't see their expressions clearly.

"A, I don't agree with you going to the island. You have used the news to lure these people over. Tau alone is enough to clear the scene, and you don't need you at all." He said casually, "I hope you don't act emotionally. little C went, Are you going to follow? If there is a danger from last time, if you finish the game, I am too lazy to take care of such a large organization."

He took a sip of wine slowly, "You know, my greatest interest...is in the laboratory."

A ignored it and picked up a photo - the girl was changing clothes with her back, her long hair was like a waterfall, and she was wearing rabbit ears. The skin on her back and waist was as white as jade. Petal white panties and slender sexy legs.

His voice was cold to the bone: "Who took the picture?"

B leaned over to take a look, speechless, and then raised his eyebrows: "It should be the subordinate of Tau's subordinate..."

"Make him disappear!"

B was not surprised, and smiled faintly: "Of course we can't show our little C to others." He got up and walked to the window, and opened a gap: "Let Tau kill this SA and bring C back. I think Dead her."

A's eyes are as gloomy as rain: "I prefer Chace's way of death that betrays all relatives."

B was stunned, then smiled: "I heard that the girl he used hated him for a lifetime."

The sun is setting and the sea is full of purples and reds.

Zhen Ai was sitting on the side of the boat, leaning on the railing and swinging her feet.Yan Su stood beside her with his hands in his pockets. In the steep sea breeze, his figure was as tall and straight as a tree.

Trees at sea.

He was standing and she was sitting; watching the sun fall from the top of his head into the sea, it was also warm and comfortable to watch the scenery and blow the sea breeze together in silence.

Occasionally, he looked down at her feet dangling on the sea, and he felt relaxed and happy.

He thought, he really hoped that he could give her a peaceful and happy life, just the two of them, and watch her be happy and worry-free forever.

As the sun was setting, he lowered his head and suggested lightly, "Go to the banquet hall for dinner?"

"Yeah." She stood up, "It's a pity that I haven't participated in any activities after being on the boat for so long."

Yan Su and Zhen Ai went late, the table for two and the small table were already full.Yan Su originally said to ask the chef to order food and send it to the cabin, but Zhen Ai thinks the buffet is also good.

There are other people at the big round table.

As soon as Zhen Ai sat down, she noticed that the people at the same table were subtly looking at herself and Yan Su.Zhen Ai felt strange, and looked at Yan Su, who was unwrapping her napkin, completely ignoring the people around him.

A few seconds later, a tall man in his 30s beside Yan Su chatted enthusiastically, "Are you two passengers from 1003?"

Yan Su ignored it, but Zhen Ai was curious: "How do you know?"

The man grinned: "We are in the deluxe cabin on the same floor. Here, we are there from 1001 to 1010. Everyone knows each other after playing for a few days, but you, 1003, have never appeared except for the first day on board. Pass."

He secretly sighed at Zhen Ai's impressive appearance, it was shockingly beautiful.

Seeing that her small face was pale and weak, his eyes became meaningful: "If I have someone to accompany me, I will not leave the cabin for a few days. How can the scenery outside the boat be better than inside?"

Someone at the same table raised his eyebrows in disdain, as if he despised his vulgarity, and seemed to despise the lingering love of this young couple.

But Zhen Ai didn't understand and wondered: "Why is the scenery outside the boat not as good as inside? I think the sea is very beautiful!"

The people at the table smiled lightly.

Yan Su gently held Zhen Ai's hand, but his eyes were sharp and silent, and he raised his eyes to look at the man: "Are you the host of a network program?"

The man was flattered: "You know me?"

"I don't know." Yan Su said indifferently, "Habitual exaggerated smiles are all fake smiles; talk too much, people are too attentive, too active, and take the active atmosphere as their own responsibility; either a salesman or a host .”

The other people at the table cast surprised glances; Zhen Ai knew that Yan Su was right.

The host couldn't hold back his face, but he would find a way out for himself: "Haha, it seems that I am not an annoying salesman."

Su Yan's cold words were not finished: "The words of a salesman are often more convincing." The implication is...

"And salesmen are more polite, and their words are often not too vulgar."

The host's face fell.

After Zhen Ai happily listened to it, she found that she really liked Yan Su's reasoning tone, but...it seemed that the atmosphere at the scene was getting colder, but she noticed it, but she was cheerful and didn't care.

The man next to the host asked, "Then can you tell what my profession is?"

"Writer." Without raising his head, Yan Su handed the water glass to Zhen Ai.

Zhen Ai couldn't care less about drinking water, watching his performance with the others with great interest.

He unwrapped the napkin for himself in an orderly manner, speaking quickly and without emotion:

"Look at your age, 30 years old? Just a few minutes ago, you rubbed your neck and back frequently, and your cervical and lumbar spine is very bad, because you have been sitting quietly for a long time; you have heavy dark circles, and you stay up late for a long time; your wrists are hard, and you type and hold the mouse too often. , leading to bad wrist joints; either a white-collar worker or a writer. But you are very quiet and do not communicate with people around you with words or eyes, and you have a slight barrier to interpersonal communication; Record everything you hear and encounter every day.”

"Also, white-collar workers dress more elegantly, but you are a bit, with all due respect, sloppy. Is this enough?"

The writer was stunned for two seconds, and the eyes behind the thick lenses immediately showed brilliance. He hurriedly picked up the notebook to record, and praised: "You are amazing. I am writing a detective novel recently, and I hope to have the opportunity to learn from you..."

"Do I look like a teacher in a public class?" Yan Su stopped him coldly with a single sentence.

A beautiful woman on the opposite side had been watching with great interest. After hearing this, her red lips curved slightly, she put her hand on her cheek, and asked softly and charmingly, "Then can you see what I do?"

Zhen Ai followed the sound and saw that the woman was wearing thick make-up, she was very beautiful, her clothes were very high-end, but she was a bit revealing.

Zhen Ai stared blankly for a few seconds, and when she realized that the woman's meaningful eyes were on her head, she looked away in embarrassment.

When a woman sees Zhen Ai, she is disturbed by the mentality of same-sex comparison, and feels uncomfortable.Zhen Ai didn't wear makeup, but she was so beautiful, almost no one on this boat could compare to her.

But she still puffed out her chest proudly, looking at Yan Su softly.

Yan Su glanced halfway: "Actor." After finishing speaking, he concentrated on cutting the steak.

"Why?" The woman blinked, although Yan Su didn't look at it at all.

Yan Su didn't raise his head: "You are very good at posing, showing your most beautiful side, and your smiling expression and eyes have traces of acting. Given your height, you are not a model."

When the woman heard this, she glanced at Zhen Ai and smiled slightly, "I really admire it."

But Zhen Ai didn't realize that there was something wrong with what he said, she knew very well that he was only stating objective facts, not praising her beauty from the perspective of appreciation.

Moreover, he hadn't finished speaking,
"Your clothes and cosmetics are expensive, but your manner is not elegant enough. You are not a noble lady. So you are not a high-class prostitute, but an actor."

The actress' face froze slightly, and after half a second, Shi Shiran laughed: "Do you want me to be a high-class prostitute?"

Yan Su Momo: "Are you high or low, does it have something to do with me?"

The actor shrugged, bit his lip and smiled again: "Then how do you deduce that I am an actor? Temperament?"

Yan Su frowned very lightly, as if he felt that the woman's logic was so chaotic: "Didn't you admit it first?"

The actor couldn't pull it off, and felt that the man who rejected her indifferently was very interesting, so he smiled sweetly: "Oh, then I really exposed my hole card first."

That said, it's sexually suggestive.

As usual, Zhen Ai didn't understand any words with yellow connotations, and Yan Su didn't know if she understood, but she didn't respond, and continued to cut the steak meticulously, and the small pieces were neatly cut like a machine.

The other men around felt that they were robbed of the limelight and were not very happy.The man next to the actor questioned: "Maybe you knew our profession from the beginning?"

"It's the first time I've seen you, and it's because you're too obvious."

The man raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Then what do I do?"

"Surgeon." Yan Su glanced at him coldly, "You have wiped your hands no less than 5 times, and you are obsessed with cleanliness; your hands have bad skin and are slightly wrinkled and dry because you have used disinfectant for a long time; there are fine lines on your fingers. The traces from the thread, because the surgical suture needs to be knotted with thin thread. When you talk to the people around you, you show a strong sense of arrogance, and your social status is relatively high. The most likely one is the surgeon.”

The doctor opened his mouth, frustrated.

(End of this chapter)