Maybe I can't have a normal youth

Chapter 39

"Xiao'an!" When Zhao Bai'an was about to finish admiring the paintings on display, Yang Zichen appeared behind her at some point, "Siqing said that she wanted to see you."

"Eh? Me?"

That's just right, Zhao Bai'an actually wants to ask Si Qing something.

"How are you chatting with her?" She asked Yang Zichen.

Yang Zichen looked very happy: "It's true, it's really Siqing pretending to be Sili. I asked her about everything you told me, and she admitted everything."

"He's really a cheerful person." Zhao Bai'an said silently.

Yang Zichen said: "Then I won't go in with you again, I'll also take a look at the exhibition."

"Row."

The door that non-related personnel are not allowed to enter was closed in front of Zhao Bai'an, and there were five small rooms inside, which seemed to be the rest room of the five painters who came to the scene today.

"Hi, I'm Zhao Bai'an." She knocked on one of the doors, and it was the first time she met Si Qing face to face in reality. She was already so familiar with Zhao Bai'an.

"Are you the one that Zi Chen said was the one who deduced everything?" Si Qing's hair has grown long after a few months, and her appearance is exactly the same as that of Si Li, so there is no need to continue to pretend to be Si Li's character now.

"you can say it this way."

"Ah~ That's really a wonderful feeling." Siqing leaned on the back of the chair and stretched forward, "What even my parents didn't find out, was discovered by a stranger like you." .”

"Parents didn't find out?"

This is a bit too much.

"Yeah, heh." Siqing sneered, "I don't see them a few times at home all year round, and I'm not too surprised that I can't recognize my two daughters."

"But I'm also very curious." Zhao Bai'an pulled the chair next to Siqing and sat down, expressing the doubts that he still has in his heart, "Didn't an autopsy be done? It would be fine if we only simply compared the DNA, but fingerprints are not There will be such a high degree of similarity."

"Autopsy? You are too naive. How could such an unsuspecting death be so motivating."

"But in this case... the one who dies is yourself."

"So what," Siqing shrugged, and sneered again, "People who should be damned don't die, but those who should be alive die."

"You mean...Fang Zhihua?"

Siqing restrained her sloppy attitude in an instant, and showed her sharpness in an instant.

Then, like a flame that only sprang up for a moment, it returned to calm in the next moment.

"I didn't expect you to be able to understand this level..."

"Didn't you call me in just to confirm this?" Otherwise, you just need to listen to Zi Chen's description.

"Ah, I didn't expect you to really know..."

"This inference is too unbelievable." Siqing sighed and shook her head in disbelief.

"It's not so much an inference, it's better to say..." Zhao Bai'an pointed to her eyes with two fingers, "I can see it."

There is no need for her to explain to Siqing too thoroughly.

Maybe ordinary people would not believe it at all when they heard this, but Siqing just nodded.

"So Si Li died because of Fang Zhihua?"

"Didn't you see it?"

"It's a pity that I can't choose what to see." Zhao Bai'an stared at the floor in front of him and smiled wryly.

"Oh, that's right. Did you know that the painting that Fang Zhihua won the award three years ago was actually drawn by Sili."

Although Zhao Bai'an failed to obtain evidence, he did have such a premonition.

"Hehe, it's really ridiculous. When Sili entered school three years ago, he saw her talent and began to pursue her in secret pursuit."

"Girls of this age are just at the beginning stage of romantic fantasy, how can they withstand such a temptation. Besides, the surname Fang does look talented, I admit it. It's too easy to rely on the class of a teacher... "

"Do you know?" Siqing stared blankly at the hands on her knees with her head down, "That painting was a gift from Si Li to Fang Zhihua, but it turned out to be used by him in the competition... to win honors and become famous Ten thousand!"

"Sili was such a happy girl before. Although she was indeed very quiet, but..." She suddenly covered her eyes with her hands in pain, "What kind of persecution, oppression and nowhere to escape made her slowly Become like this!"

"I always thought we had a good relationship, but...Sili actually...choose not to tell me anything."

"Why? Why do you want to do this!" Siqing's eyes were blood red from the gap between her hands.

Zhao Bai'an sighed: "Perhaps it's also her love for you, as if she might not want you to live for her in the future if she was present."

"Fang Zhihua, bastard," but Si Qing didn't listen to what Zhao Bai'an said, "How much Si Li paid for him to go to her favorite professor, and he even used his connections to cut off all of Si Li's backs. Lu, tie Si Li by his side and squeeze her!"

"That's why Si Li changed her eloquence because of Fang Zhihua that day..." Zhao Bai'an finally understood the reason why Si Li disconnected all of a sudden.

"Yeah, it was already chilling enough after Fang Zhihua threw away the painting she tried her best... That was a good memory of their first meeting in school..."

"Oh, he has long forgotten, this kind of dog man. There is nothing that can make people completely desperate than giving a hope to someone who is about to burn out, and then taking it away."

"When I found out that Si Li had a suicide note in her hand, she still apologized to me at this time." Si Qing's voice became trembling and choked up.

"Tell me, what reason do I have for not going on for her?" Si Qing looked at Zhao Bai'an with red eyes.

"Then why didn't you kill him?" Zhao Bai'an asked.

"Kill him?" Siqing frowned and closed her eyes, "I have thought about it."

Indeed, the moment Siqing went crazy... Zhao Bai'an had a deep understanding.

"It's just that you never thought of killing him from the beginning of the plan. Otherwise, you wouldn't have chosen such a small fruit knife."

"It seems that nothing can be hidden from you..."

"I admire you for being so calm and quick, and recovering after the first and second cuts got out of control."

After all, the next few knives were all flesh wounds.

"Those two knives are enough. Instead of letting him die, let him live like this to make him suffer more."

"But he really... didn't say anything." So Siqing hasn't been questioned or questioned until now.

"Say? What can he say? It's my kindness to him that he can live. You know that he left the job like this, right? Just his father who wants to save face, who is also a famous figure in the art world, his own Face is more important than the life of a son."

"If all the honors my son has so far are fake, and the female student committed suicide... I think his father would want him to die more than I do."

It's really embarrassing.

So Siqing, you broke the news to the reporter to contain it, right?

Every step, every step, is carefully planned.

Even if there are occasional mistakes, they are still under control.

It's not scary, but no one is qualified to blame her.

"It seems that you really planned well and calculated a lot of things."

"After all, if the law cannot punish him, then I will punish him." Siqing responded to Zhao Bai'an.

"But..." She closed her eyes, her expression was tangled and painful, "I don't have the right to deprive others of their lives."

Restraint and calmness.

"Sometimes being too sober is actually a kind of pain." Zhao Bai'an said.

"Really?" Siqing glanced at her, "But you and I are the same kind of people, in this respect."

"How did you know that?" This time it was Zhao Bai'an's turn to ask back.

But got no answer.

"Hey! No matter how sober I am, I still hope that all the plans don't exist. Everything is fake, and I can encourage Sili earlier and let her know that she feels alone. Illusion!"

"But you are not alone now." Zhao Bai'an said softly, without looking at anyone.

Siqing froze for a moment, and then moved away from her original gaze.

"Are you not worried that I will speak out?"

"Would you?"

Zhao Bai'an responded with a smile: "Not really."

"Of course there's nothing to worry about." Siqing finally curled her lips and smiled at her, "As you said, I'm not alone anymore. You and I will carry this secret together."

The secret that has been hidden in my heart for a long time and is about to turn into black mud, if someone can tell it, it is something that can relieve a lot of stress.

Perhaps it would be better for Zhao Bai'an to listen as a stranger.

"Are you going to keep playing Si Li to live like this?"

"Deduction? Seems like a good way to say it." Siqing looked at herself in the mirror with flat bangs and long hair, "I've made up my mind, so you don't need to talk to me anymore. There's nothing wrong with a famous talented girl painter." OK."

"En, good." Zhao Bai'an nodded, he didn't like too much interference.

"Then, I'm leaving."

"Go on."

"By the way, I'll just give you one piece of advice. Of course, whether you accept it or not is up to you." Zhao Bai'an, who had already opened the door, turned around, "Change out this shackle-like hairstyle as soon as possible. I don't care if it's a commemoration , It’s fine if you think it’s really good-looking. When someone finds out that your image is exactly the same as the last award, everything will be very difficult to end.”

Without waiting for Siqing's answer, she stepped out of the lounge directly.

　This dream story is finally coming to an end. I really planned to write a reasoning dream first.I checked the instructions of various poisons and so on (covering face).However, the following dream story should not be such a reasoning type, it will be more adventurous, after all, it will take a lot of time to deduce whether this trick can be established.If you think there is something too abrupt about Siqing's story, please let me know~ Thank you!

　　

　

(End of this chapter)