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Zou Jingming is dead.

When Mr. Zhao came back, his eyes were red. I don't know if it was more frightened or more sad.The students in the class are also very depressed. After all, they are classmates who have been with each other for a year. It is unacceptable to just disappear.

He Xiangchen lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly.

In fact, the moment he met Zou Jingming's ghost, Zou Jingming calmly sat beside him.

"I didn't commit suicide." Zou Jingming whispered in his ear, his voice sounded a bit piercing, "I was pushed down by someone, but I don't know who that person is."

He Xiangchen's gaze seemed to be glued to the textbook.

"Stop pretending, I know you can see me, for the sake of my classmates, help me?"

He Xiangchen sighed softly, "I can't help you. They won't believe what I say as a high school student. You said it too. You don't know who pushed you down. Without any clues, how can you ask me to help you?"

Zou Jingming hesitated and said, "There are clues. I went to the rooftop because of a letter. I hid that letter in my schoolbag. It was an anonymous letter."

"What's written on it?"

"It's about my biological parents," Zou Jingming said after a moment of silence, "I was raised by adoptive parents, so I don't know who my biological parents are. The letter said that they will tell me when they get to the rooftop."

"understood."

He Xiangchen decided to help him, because he had no other clues in this world, so he could only take one step at a time.

He waited until it was time for exercises between classes, and when there was no one in the classroom, he walked to Zou Jingming's seat, took out the letter from his schoolbag, and stuffed it into his own drawer.

"You stay here, I'm going down to do exercises." He Xiangchen said to Zou Jingming.

Zou Jingming nodded.

The broadcast sounded, and He Xiangchen finished the whole set of exercises according to the movements in memory. When he was about to go up, he suddenly sensed a familiar aura.

He stood on the stairs, looking at his lover.

The students walked past him, and the endless stream of people seemed to turn into countless streamers passing by. Only the boy in the distance was the only reality in the illusion.

He Xiangchen watched him until he walked in front of him.

"Classmate, what's your name?" He Xiangchen asked.

The boy slightly lowered his head to look at him, a look of surprise flashed across his eyes, as if he didn't expect He Xiangchen to ask this question.Immediately, he seemed to think of something, and the corner of his mouth curled up, "My name is Zhong Shengling."

Zhong Shengling, He Xiangchen remembered his name in his heart and asked the ghost by the way when he returned to the classroom, "Do you know Zhong Shengling?"

Zou Jingming looked at him in surprise, "You know?"

"Know what?" He Xiangchen opened the English textbook, this class was an English class.

"Zhong Shengling is the school belle's current boyfriend!" Zou Jingming said to He Xiangchen mysteriously, "Our basketball team knows about this. Zhong Shengling is the main force of the basketball team. Once we saw the school belle Guo Meili looking for him during a training session. Him, buy him water and give him towels. I knew then."

He Xiangchen frowned slightly, Zou Jingming thought he was not reconciled, after all He Xiangchen liked the school belle, and the whole school knew about her crazy pursuit of her.

Zou Jingming hurriedly made amends: "But I don't think they get along like a couple at all. Guo Meili was talking to Zhong Shengling the whole time, and Zhong Shengling didn't pay much attention to him. So brother, you still have a chance."

"...Tell me about Zhong Shengling again." He Xiangchen said in a low voice.

"That's right, if you know yourself and your enemy, you can win a hundred battles!" Zou Jingming laughed a few times, "Zhong Shengling is the sports committee member of Class Two and Three of Senior High School, and he plays basketball very well. He also does well in his studies. He was in the top [-] in the last monthly exam. He looks good. ... You have seen it too, that is called a handsome man who splits the sky."

Handsome or not He Xiangchen didn't pay attention, but in his eyes, his man was naturally the most handsome in the universe.

The more Zou Jingming talked, the more he felt that He Xiangchen's love life was bumpy, and he searched for Zhong Shengling's shortcoming, "But his family background should not be very good. I think he rarely eats outside food during training. According to people in his class , his parents didn't come during the parents' meeting, it seemed to be his grandpa."

He Xiangchen nodded, "Thank you."

Zou Jingming: "You are polite, as long as you help me find my murderer, it will be the best reward for me."

"I try my best."

After four classes in the morning, He Xiangchen waited for the students to leave before taking out the letter.In the morning, someone came to clean up Zou Jingming's belongings. If He Xiangchen hadn't taken the letter away in advance, he probably wouldn't have seen it even if he wanted to.

The content of the letter, as Zou Jingming said, was about his biological parents, and he was required to go to the rooftop to tell him the information about his biological parents.But apparently it's a conspiracy.

He Xiangchen stared at the writing on it, and asked 009, "Can you find out who wrote it?"

"It's hard to judge the handwriting without a sample. Three fingerprints were extracted from it. I hacked into the fingerprint database and checked, but I couldn't find it." 009 replied.

The thread is broken again.

"Xu Mo, I want to visit my adoptive parents. They will be very sad when I die." Zou Jingming was a little depressed.

He Xiangchen looked at him. His color was darker than that of the cat, because he had an obsession and wanted to find the person who killed him.He Xiangchen carefully asked Zou Jingming if he had any enemies, and also asked him if he had seen any strange people, but he still found nothing.

His life was fixed at the best.

"Well, you go."

He Xiangchen watched him drift away from the classroom.

Afterwards, He Xiangchen went to the cafeteria to buy some food, and walked towards the rooftop while eating.

Martial law has been imposed here, and a cordon surrounds the entrance of the rooftop tightly.However, it was noon at this time, and Zou Jingming's death was basically defined as a suicide, so there was no police force left here.

He Xiangchen pulled up the cordon and got into the rooftop.

The rooftop was very empty, and the wind blowing head-on raised He Xiangchen's hair on his forehead.If you ignore that people have died here, the scenery on the rooftop is still very good. You can see the clear blue sky when you look up, and the mountains surrounded by clouds and mist in the distance.

While He Xiangchen was admiring the scenery, several images suddenly flashed before his eyes.

It was a man's hand, and the light blue blood vessels highlighted the wrinkles on the back of the hand. This was definitely not the hand of a young man.On his hand was a simple ring with blood-colored patterns wrapped around it, as if winding into a blood vessel.

Then, it was this hand that pushed Zou Jingming down!

He Xiangchen wanted to see more, but was pulled back to reality by a sense of weightlessness.Before he had time to see the situation he was in, an arm suddenly wrapped around his waist and pulled him off the edge of the roof!

"Hmm..." He Xiangchen fell to the ground and groaned in pain.

"You want to kill yourself?"

He Xiangchen looked at the person who spoke, and it turned out to be Zhong Shengling!

"Why are you here?" He Xiangchen asked in surprise, he stood up and patted the dirt on his pants.

Zhong Shengling stared at him, he had never seen such a heartless person, he almost fell, and he was rescued by him, but he still looked like a normal person.Zhong Shengling reminded him unwillingly, "If I am one step late, you will be cold."

He Xiangchen: "...Thank you so much."

The corner of Zhong Shengling's mouth twitched: "..."

It was only then that He Xiangchen remembered what Zhong Shengling asked him, and he shook his head, "How could I want to commit suicide..."

Zhong Shengling said firmly: "But just now, you were really going to jump down."

He will go forward because he saw those pictures.It's fragmented, but it's all related to Zou Jingming's death.Who does that hand belong to?

He Xiangchen couldn't find the answer.

Apart from the students, the only people who can come here after the morning reading are the school staff.But there is no way to rule out that someone sneaked into the school.He looked around and didn't see any monitoring equipment on the rooftop, but at least one thing can be confirmed, Zou Jingming did not commit suicide.

"I said, you wouldn't commit suicide by jumping off the building just because Guo Meili rejected you, would you?" Zhong Shengling frowned and looked at him, "I didn't expect you to like her so much."

"I like her?" He Xiangchen seemed to have thought of something, and smiled, "But I heard from others that she likes you, Zhong Shengling."

"...It's okay, I'm leaving." Zhong Shengling didn't want to mention this and was about to leave when He Xiangchen called him suddenly.

"Zhong Shengling!"

Zhong Shengling paused.

He Xiangchen asked: "Are you really dating Guo Meili?"

Zhong Shengling was silent for a moment. If it was normal, he might have admitted it.It is a matter of face to have a school beauty as his girlfriend, even though he doesn't like her, and has never confirmed a relationship with Guo Meili.

But for some reason, he feels a little guilty now.

He knew that He Xiangchen liked Guo Meili. The original owner was too high-profile when he confessed to the school belle. It was on Monday when the national flag was raised, so he snatched the radio and confessed to Guo Meili.

Then I was rejected, and at the same time, I was named and criticized by the school, and I was demerited once.When he thought that He Xiangchen liked Guo Meili so much, he felt awkward in his heart.

"After all, she is the school girl. If you keep hesitating like this, maybe she will move on." He Xiangchen teased calmly, "Thank you today, and treat you to dinner another day."

"Xu Mo, what are you doing here on the rooftop?" Zhong Shengling changed the subject.

He Xiangchen was taken aback for a moment, and looked up at him with probing eyes, "I'm here to investigate the truth about Zou Jingming's jumping off the building."

He Xiangchen used the word "truth", indicating that in his opinion, Zou Jingming's death was not as simple as suicide.

Zhong Shengling's eyes suddenly sharpened three points.