American TV series Detective's Daily Life

"Chuck."

Professor Alicia Harper followed Chuck, looking a little embarrassed and blushing, but hesitated to speak: "Things are not what you think..."

"No need to explain to me."

Chuck said calmly.

"..."

Professor Alicia Harper was speechless.

Of course she didn't want to explain it to Chuck.

But the scene just now was seen by Chuck. If she didn't explain it, she would always feel inappropriate.

"We're just pen pals."

Professor Alicia Harper talked a thousand words, but in the end they turned into the simplest identification.

"I know."

Chuck nodded.

"...I don't want others to know about this."

Professor Alicia Harper finally said what she really wanted to say.

"good."

Chuck agreed concisely.

Although he has a spirit of gossip, he is not a gossip person.

And it would be beneficial to him not to tell others what happened today.

After all, Anna's existence is not only Irene's flaw, but also his flaw. It is in everyone's common interest not to reveal any information that may be exposed.

When Professor Alicia Harper saw that Chuck had agreed, her expression softened, she nodded, and turned around to look at Irene, who was beckoning to her in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows in the room. When she saw the other person's actions, her face flushed. He blushed, turned around, and left quickly.

Monica's apartment.

Boom, boom, boom.

Boom, boom, boom.

Boom, boom, boom.

Hearing the familiar knock on the door, Monica was pleasantly surprised and hurried over to open the door: "Chuck, you're here."

"I am coming."

Chuck didn't explain why he came unexpectedly, he just said something and walked in. He glanced around the apartment and found that little Howard was there.

"Hi."

Under the threat of his cousin, little Howard tried his best to control his insignificant talent, so he looked weird and greeted Chuck.

"Howard, you can go!"

Monica not only showed threats with her eyes, but also spoke out to drive him away immediately after Howard Jr. said hello.

"do not."

Little Howard glanced at Rachel and Phoebe, who were smiling and greeting Chuck, and left wherever he wanted. He said with a playful smile: "Dr. Wolfe is the common idol of my friends and I, and I want to receive more influence from him. "

"Need not!"

Monica ignored it at all and objected directly: "Little Leonard will accept Chuck's influence. It is enough for you to follow little Leonard and be influenced by him. I will ask Ross to send you back."

She still had some gossip to ask Chuck later, but of course she couldn't let her extremely naughty little cousin eavesdrop.

So no matter what little Howard asked, Monica called Ross and sent little Howard away.

"Chuck, have you seen Alicia's pen pal?"

As soon as the extra people left, the spirit of gossip began to burn, and Rachel asked the most crucial gossip for Monica.

"I saw it."

Chuck nodded.

"Is it Chandler?"

Monica's eyes were a little dangerous.

She really didn't want Chuck to see Erin.

no way!

Irene's appearance and temperament made her look a little crooked, and her sense of threat was too strong.

"no."

Chuck bluntly stated that he needed to see Irene to handle the case.

"So that's it..."

Rachel and Phoebe said in a drawled voice, looking at Monica with weird looks, full of 'it might as well have been what Chandler said'!

This seems to be a bit fateful and cannot be blocked, but it is much more serious than the back stabbing of my old friend Chandler.

Chuck knew what they were thinking, but did not explain that this was not fate, but a calculation.

No matter what, she would always appear in front of him.

"Did she help you?"

Monica's smile was a little forced.

"It helped."

Chuck nodded: "I already have the answer to the case."

"That's good, that's good."

Monica forced a smile.

Chuck chatted with them for a while, and when the watch on his wrist vibrated slightly, he realized that there was no remote monitoring equipment here, so he ended the conversation bluntly: "Monica, do you have time for scientific research? ?”

"Now?"

"ha?"

"Understood, understood!"

As soon as Chuck said such straightforward words, Monica and the three of them had different expressions. Monica looked at her two best friends with some embarrassment, while best friends Rachel and Phoebe looked at each other, then widened their eyes to express their surprise. , he got up and left directly.

"I'm going to take a shower now."

Seeing this, Monica stopped pretending and stood up to get ready with some excitement.

In the world of American TV series, there is no such thing as daylight. This is a normal scientific research activity and a manifestation of love.

"good."

Chuck nodded and followed her.

"What are you doing?"

Monica looked at Chuck following her in surprise and joy, and an incredible idea came to her mind.

Did Chuck want a mandarin duck bath?

"no."

Chuck shook his head: "While you are washing, I have something to ask you."

"oh."

Monica was a little disappointed, but more curious: "Just ask."

"Did any stranger come over just now?"

Chuck asked.

"stranger?"

Monica was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment and said, "In addition to Howard, there was a new resident in Mr. Huck's apartment downstairs just now. She was also a girl. She came over to greet us and chatted for a while. Why do you ask?"

"What does she look like?"

Chuck continued to ask.

"It's very ordinary, far from the experimental baseline."

Monica blurted out.

"Details of appearance."

Chuck reminded him as he had already taken the pen and paper.

"Oh, you were trying to sketch her."

Monica was also Chuck's old research partner. She immediately understood Chuck's purpose and said with a nervous expression: "Who is she? Is there any problem?"

"She's not a good person."

Chuck said something. Seeing that she was nervous, he comforted her: "Don't worry."

"Um."

Monica took a deep breath and began to describe the appearance of the woman she saw. Under Chuck's repeated corrections and reminders, a face that was almost the same as what she saw gradually appeared in the sketch.

"That's her!"

Monica nodded: "What on earth is going on?"

"You don't have to worry about it."

Chuck raised his decorative glasses and looked at the sketch for a few more seconds, then put away the sketch and reminded: "Wash up quickly, I still need to wash up."

"Continue?"

Monica was stunned.

This is obviously something dangerous and something is wrong. Is it appropriate to still do that?

But don't talk about it. When Chuck said this, her nervousness was much relieved. She completely believed what Chuck said, so it shouldn't be a big problem, otherwise Chuck wouldn't have neglected his business and continued to do scientific research during the day.

After a hearty scientific research.

"Why go to all the trouble? Just go to the apartment downstairs and have a look. Maybe she's still there..."

Monica, who exuded comfort and transparency, looked at Chuck who was getting up and couldn't help but mumbled something casually. But as Chuck turned around and looked over, she couldn't continue and said with a smile: "My Wrong, she is obviously pretending, how can she really live downstairs."

"Don't tell anyone about this."

Chuck confessed.

"good."

Monica smiled.

She wanted to have as many secrets as possible that only she and Chuck knew.

Chuck didn't say anything else. After cleaning up in the apartment, he left the apartment, raised his decorative glasses, and said to himself in a voice that only he could hear: "Did you find it?"

The watch on his wrist vibrated subtly.

Chuck took out his cell phone and saw that it lit up, and the information of the woman in the sketch appeared on the screen.

"Keep an eye on it."

Chuck said to himself: "The invisible hand is most powerful only when she is invisible. I hope she can take care of herself and not believe in herself too much...challenge my tolerance."

New Jersey.

Professor Harper's house.

Professor Alicia Harper came back from Columbia University, exuding a different kind of energy. As soon as she got home, she tidied up the housework and arranged dinner.

"John, you're back."

When her husband came back, she greeted him with a smile.

"Um."

Professor John Harper stared blankly at his wife who was greeting him in high spirits, and nodded. His wife took the briefcase in his hand, and he was pulled into the house by his wife.

Ever since the big fight between the two, they had been in a cold war for several months.

He didn't really feel anything.

Because he was focused on solving the mathematical problem of P=NP, the cold war with his wife not only did not make him feel uncomfortable, but instead made him feel like he had returned to the depressing and motivated atmosphere before the disintegration of Red Bear. a feeling of.

He has had a lot more inspiration recently and has made a lot of progress in the formula.

Now that he saw his wife like this, he felt complicated. His rationality made him want to say, don't be like this, let's continue the cold war, but his lack of emotion made him understand that if he really said that, their relationship as husband and wife would be completely over.

Professor Alicia Harper put her husband's briefcase away, pushed her husband to sit down at the dining table, hummed a song, and started serving food.

Candles and red wine have been lit on the long table.

After Professor Alicia Harper served the carefully prepared meal, she turned off the light, asked her husband to wait, and returned to the bedroom. When she came out, under the dim candlelight, the beautiful and heartfelt beauty walked away. out.

Even Professor John Harper, who only had mathematical problems in his mind, was a little carried away at this moment.

The well-dressed Professor Alicia Harper was very satisfied with her husband's absent-minded gaze. She walked around in front of her husband and returned to the opposite side of her husband. Across the long table, the couple sat opposite each other.

"John, do you remember how we met?"

Professor Alicia Harper raised the goblet, swirled the red wine in the glass, lightly opened her red lips, her voice was slightly hoarse, and her eyes were a little blurry.

"I remember."

Affected by this atmosphere, Professor John Harper also recalled the good past with his wife and smiled shyly: "At that time, I was focused on research, and the school forced me to attend classes because I was a professor and I had to have A certain teaching mission to impart knowledge to young scientists.”

"like me."

Professor Alicia Harper answered with a smile.

"right."

Professor John Harper nodded, looked at his charming wife, and fell into memories: "I walked over reluctantly. I was just about to go up and finish quickly, but I didn't expect that there was construction going on downstairs, which was very noisy. I was so upset that I walked over and closed everyone's windows, trying to block out as much noise as possible.

Then you walked out among the students and said that the weather was too hot and you couldn't close the window. Then you got up and walked to the window. You said something to the construction workers downstairs and asked them to take a break from class. The workers were happy to do so. Agree, and then you tell me that the problem is solved and you can go to class. No one can refuse your charm! "

"Actually, I just want to attract your attention."

Professor Alicia Harper took a sip of red wine and felt the alcohol flowing through her body. She returned to the past with blurred eyes and murmured: "I had just entered college at that time, and all I wanted to do was study hard.

In order to go to college, I worked part-time for a long time to get enough tuition. Success in my studies was my biggest goal.

But after seeing you, I was attracted to you. You are the super genius professor in the school and the prince of mathematics. Even I, who want to work hard and make progress, can't resist. "

Professor John Harper was very happy when he listened to his wife's love words, but he was dull and all he said was: "The current prince of mathematics is Dr. Wolfe. If he was in the same era as me at that time, I would not be considered a mathematician at all." prince."

"..."

Professor Alicia Harper was in a beautiful mood. She wanted to complain about why she was mentioning Chuck at this moment, but then she thought of what happened during the day. Qianqiansu couldn't help but touch her forehead with her hand, her face became hot. Fortunately, Under the cover of red wine and candlelight, she did not attract her husband's attention.

Then she smiled to herself, because even during the day, her husband would not notice anything strange about her at all.

"How's Dr. Wolf doing lately..."

Professor John Harper did not pay attention to his wife's silence. After mentioning Chuck, all his attention was immediately diverted. The perfect atmosphere of red wine and candles disappeared. In his heart, he only cared about Chuck's current situation. And the infinite anger and regret that the last organized math scavenger hunt was ruined.

"Don't mention him."

Professor Alicia Harper listened to her husband chattering about Chuck, and couldn't help but have a figure in her mind. She trembled physically and mentally, quickly shook her head, stood up, walked behind her husband, and hugged her husband's neck with her arms. , murmured, all kinds of signs are telling a wife’s most basic requirements for her husband.

"Let go."

Professor John Harper was talking about his various greetings and concerns for Chuck, as well as his hope of cooperating with Chuck on some key aspects of the P=NP problem, when he suddenly felt uncomfortable breathing and lowered his head. Look, he saw his wife's arms holding his neck, and she immediately pulled away while frowning.

"I don't!"

Professor Alicia Harper was greatly stimulated and emotionally moved today, so it was naturally impossible for her to obey her husband's request of being a straight man.

"Let go... let go!"

Professor John Harper's mind was full of equations, and he had a flash of inspiration. When he saw that his wife did not let go after saying it several times, but instead hugged her tighter. Feeling upset, he increased his strength and pulled his wife's arm away directly. With force, he pushed his wife to the ground.

"Sorry, I don't want to...I still have work to do."

Professor John Harper looked at his wife who fell to the ground with some unbearable eyes, but the flash of inspiration in his mind made him unintentional to stay here and care about his wife's feelings.

He has a more important job!

So he hurried into the study and began to catch the fleeting inspiration in his mind.

Under the dim candlelight, Professor Alicia Harper fell to the ground. She was in a dress and tried hard to get up, but failed for a moment. Looking at the closed study room, she suddenly had no idea of ​​getting up in a hurry. , lying directly on the floor, looking at the shadow of the candlelight on the ceiling, and everything about meeting and falling in love with her husband flashed through her mind.

Then a smile couldn't help but appear on the corner of her mouth. Soon the smile widened and became extremely abnormal, and a weird laugh came from her mouth.

"Hahaha……"

The laughter got louder and louder, but she didn't seem to notice it. She laughed crazily with all her strength without stopping.

When Professor John Harper was also disturbed and had to come out, what he saw was his wife lying there laughing crazily, with veins on her forehead appearing, but she had no intention of stopping.

At this moment, he wanted to blame his wife for ruining his inspirational ideas, but suddenly he felt a chill in his heart and realized something was wrong.