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The Orientation Party of the Faculty of Liberal Arts of Zhucheng University has always come late. The school starts in September, and the Orientation Program has to be postponed until December.This year, it was postponed until it even snowed several times before it was held.

According to the tradition, every new year, a program has to be reserved for teachers. In the first few years, it was a regular recitation. It was almost enough to choose a few teachers with good looks and good voices to recite a modern poem together. Who knew that it would start from the year before last. ——It started with Teacher Qin, the most popular teacher in the Academy of Arts, going up to sing a pop song, and was shocked as a heavenly being. From then on, the students stopped paying for reciting.

Last year it was Teacher Wei who took the lead in singing.

This year, Su Shen came into the field of vision of these undergraduates because he was acting as a substitute for Professor Li, and became a new treasure. Together with Mr. Qin and Mr. Wei, they shone among the bald old professors in the Faculty of Arts.After the unanimous decision of the students, it took a lot of effort to invite these three teachers to perform together at the party.

After deliberation, the three treasures rejected a series of proposals such as sketch cross talk talk shows, and finally decided to save trouble and decided to have a series of popular songs.

Su Shen was not interested in this, so he shirked it, using the reason that he was "still a student", which was dismissed by his mentor, Professor Li.When he rejected it, he also vaguely hinted that the process of staying in school to teach is not difficult, and he can help move around.

Now that Professor Li has spoken, he can only bite the bullet.

The few songs he chose are all he doesn’t know, so he can only learn them now. The small subwoofer at home has been playing all day long these days, and he hums along with him when he has nothing to do. In a few days, even Song Hailin has learned it. .

After Qin Mingxuan's case came out, Song Hailin was so busy that he never touched the ground, so on the day of the welcome party, Su Shen didn't notify him.

Because Su Shen couldn't walk, he used to do everything early, so when he went to the backstage, there were not many people there, and there were only a few support staff from the student union, who called him teacher when they saw him.

He didn't expect to see Luo Mingming here.

Luo Mingming put on heavy makeup and changed into the clothes of the host, and was on the phone at the corner of the backstage door. He said "inconvenient" and "preparing to participate in the event" on the phone, and finally reported to the auditorium reluctantly He said that he was going to host the party, so he could come here to find her.

Turning around after making the phone call, she happened to see Su Shen, and said a little embarrassedly, "Hello, teacher."

Su Shen smiled at her and asked, "I'm going to take the postgraduate entrance examination soon, do you still have time to host the show?"

Luo Mingming smiled unnaturally, and said, "The original hostess can't come, so she's a temporary replacement." Obviously she didn't want to dwell on this topic, so she had to start another topic, and asked, "Mr. Su, do you want to come?" Do you live in Tianyuan Community? I seemed to meet you there a few nights ago."

Su Shen was stunned for a moment, and went through the whole paragraph in her head before saying, "Where does my friend live. You don't live in the dormitory now?"

"I live in the dormitory, my boyfriend's house is there." Luo Mingming said, "It doesn't count, it's my ex now."

Su Shen comforted her symbolically, and said some clichés such as adjusting her mood and not letting emotional matters affect her performance in the exam. She was absent-minded in the process of speaking, and all she was thinking about was that she was bumped into by Luo Mingming. up.

Fortunately, Luo Mingming obviously wasn't paying much attention, and both of them perfunctorily accosted each other until there were more and more people, and someone over there called Sister Ming a few times, and both of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

After Luo Mingming was called by the male host to answer the question, there were two small support staff from the student union in the background who started secretly discussing about changing the host.

After listening to a few words, Su Shen realized that the hostess who couldn't come was the murdered Zhou Qian.

The teachers' programs were pushed to the back, probably to whet the students' appetites.

Teacher Qin talked about the positions on the stage over and over again in the background, while Su Shen and Teacher Wei listened helplessly.

The program in front of them is a musical instrument performance. Girls wearing Hanfu take turns to perform, such as dulcimer, guzheng, pipa, and erhu. Obviously, this kind of program is not very popular in the liberal arts college where girls gather. The students below are all listless. Hey, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

The tone of the popular music at the beginning was quite exciting, and the atmosphere of the whole venue was lively and lively. Su Shen came to the middle of the stage, looked at the rows of freshmen sitting below, and suddenly felt empty in his heart.

Although it was surrounded by cheers at the moment, but after the music ended, it was still the end of the song and the people scattered and leaving for tea.

Just like his life now.

Because of Song Hailin's appearance, he created a temporary stability, which made him addicted, and even a little arrogant.Even if Qu Shiran reminded him indifferently, he could hold his head up and fight back.But in fact, his confidence is given by the illusion. It was originally a bubble, and there is nothing left after it settles down.

To be honest, when Professor Li hinted at staying in school to teach, he was tempted.

The moment he was tempted, he knew he shouldn't, but he couldn't hold back.

In fact, he has no future. He was prepared from the very beginning when he decided to cooperate with Qu Shiran. People like him can only stay temporarily in a society that is always incompatible with him, until he solves the problem in his own way. All things, then, can only be handed over to the current social rules.He does not belong to himself.

But now he actually began to look forward to being able to live in such a stable way in the future.

The source of everything is Song Hailin.

He was distracted, on stage.

Fortunately, it was a chorus at the beginning, and it didn't reach the part where he sang solo.

When the music progressed to his solo part, he came back to his senses in time, sang a soft tune, and used words written by others full of thoughts.

Su Shen's voice is very nice, Song Hailin always knew it.Since he was a child, the first thing that attracted him was the clear and lingling voice.

Now on the stage, the sound is transmitted through the speakers, adding another layer of taste.

Song Hailin stood at the door of the last row of the auditorium, leaning against the wall, smiling towards the stage.

Su Shen found him only when he sang the second line, a moment of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he couldn't help it. In order to match the lyrics, he put on a melancholy expression, and went through two seconds of suppressed laughter , and then raised the corners of his mouth uncontrollably.

How would you describe this smile?

Looking at the reaction at the scene, the screams of the students almost lifted the roof.

Looking at Song Hailin's mental activity, it probably means that he wants to pull all the stars and moons into his arms, hold them carefully in front of him, and then offer them to him as if to take credit for them all at once.

Su Shen sang the rest of the lyrics with a smile.

Sing with a smile, the room without the light on is without you.

Because luckily, the light is on in my room, and you are there.

Su Shen was sitting on a high platform, and suddenly remembered the high school graduation ceremony many years ago.

In his dreams and fantasies many times later, Song Hailin was drowned in the crowd, but he could always catch it at a glance. Then he looked at him on the stage and laughed. Song Hailin stood where he was, laughing, in his heart Rolling over and shouting: "You all stare at him, but he only looks at me."

At the end of the song, the students turned on the flashlights on their mobile phones, waved and shouted, and the atmosphere was pushed to the top.

Song Hailin followed the cheering students and put his hand over his mouth and shouted, "Su Shen, you are so handsome! Su Shen, I love you!"

Like a silly kid who hasn't graduated from high school yet.

Xue Zhimu who was following on the side dropped his jaw in shock.

Song Hailin returned to normal as if nothing had happened after shouting, and said with a serious face: "It should be over soon, go to the backstage to find Luo Mingming."

Xue Zhimu nodded stupidly.

When Song Hailin turned into the backstage, he passed by the little bald man named Josh that he met in the restaurant that day. His short stubble hair has grown a lot, and now he can barely be called a small circle.After seeing Song Hailin, he didn't put his eyes on Song Hailin, and kept his original posture, leaning against the wall and playing with his mobile phone.

Teacher Wei who was singing on stage with Su Shen came out in a hurry, but nodded to Song Hailin as a greeting.

When he came to Xiao Yuancun, Xiao Yuancun put down his phone, and seemed to say something, "Police, I've been conditioned for so many years, my feet go limp when I see it, and I can't move soon, please help me."

Teacher Wei slipped away quickly, and poor Su Shen was blocked by Teacher Qin in the background, trying to discuss the idea of ​​a stage play, musical, or sketch for next year's welcome party.

Dr. Su, who had made up his mind not to join in the welcome party next year, had a smirk on his face.

After seeing Song Hailin brought Xue Zhimu into the backstage, he took time out of his fake smile to give Song Hailin a helpless smile.

After a while, he received a text message on his mobile phone, from Song Hailin.

"Come to do something, and wait for me to go back together."

Su Shen replied "OK."

Luo Mingming had just finished his final curtain call from above, and had just returned to the backstage. Before he could get his mood together, he saw the policeman. The expression on his face could be described as bewildered.

She followed the two to a quieter place, Xue Zhimu came up and said: "Qin Mingxuan is dead."

Luo Mingming's original preparations of "I broke up with him" and "I have nothing to do with him" were all blocked back, the expression of shock and fear on his face did not seem to be fake, and he stared tremblingly, suddenly Said: "I knew it must be his mother, retribution."

Xue Zhimu probably knew what she meant, so he didn't expose it, and continued to ask: "Where were you that night three days ago?"

Just as Luo Mingming was about to answer, he seemed to come to his senses and asked, "Did he die that night? It wasn't me!"

"Is it you, I can't draw conclusions now, you just need to answer the question," Song Hailin said, "Where are you?"

"Tianyuan Community." Luo Mingming said, "I went to him that night and broke up with him. I didn't kill him."

"Why did you break up with him?" Song Hailin asked pressingly.

"Incompatible personalities." This is almost the standard answer for all unreasonable breakups.

"Maybe I should change the question," Song Hailin pursed his lips, "Do you know Yin Mei?"

Xue Zhimu and Luo Mingming gasped at the same time.

Luo Mingming didn't know how to answer, so he gritted his teeth and said, "I don't know."

"Oh——" Song Hailin used his effective trick of dismantling the opponent's psychological defense again, and prolonged his tone, as if he had insight into the world, "Yin Mei is Qin Mingxuan's mother, the murderer who killed Zhou Qian."

He directly revealed Yin Mei's identity.

"It seems to be very close to you, I thought you knew." Song Hailin looked at Luo Mingming with a relaxed attitude.

Luo Mingming was still wearing the host's gown, with bare shoulders, and stepped out of the heated backstage, it was a bit cold at the moment.

Xue Zhimu handed her a coat very carefully, but with such a movement, she seemed to be shocked, and her whole body trembled.

"My relationship with Qin Mingxuan hasn't reached that point yet, so we don't know each other." She continued to pretend to be calm.

Song Hailin suddenly changed the subject, "The host should be Zhou Qian today, right? She seems to have been hosting the party since her freshman year, three years ago? This year is supposed to be the fourth year, but unfortunately, she could have hosted the party. A four-year slam."

Luo Mingming didn't speak, his lips trembled a few times at first, and then turned into a big trembling.

"Shouldn't your students in the School of Arts pay close attention to Zhou Qian's case? After the case came to fruition, there were a lot of posts on the Internet. Don't you know the name of the murderer?" Song Hailin spoke quickly and pressed on every step of the way.

Luo Mingming didn't speak.

"You broke up with Qin Mingxuan because of Yin Mei." Song Hailin used an affirmative sentence.

Luo Mingming couldn't bear it anymore, covered his face and began to cry.

It wasn't for no reason that Yin Mei went to Mijing Hutong that day.

When Yin Mei was young, her husband cheated on her and raised her child alone. Her mental state was not very good, but it was always latent and did not show up. She didn’t explode until she knew her son had a girlfriend. It is the first time that the known deformed monopoly on his son sees the light of day.

The diagnosis certificate of Qin Mingxuan's mental condition is really not fake. The reason Xue Zhimu didn't find out before is because the potential problems didn't come to the surface during the checkups in those years.

After knowing this, she seemed to take it for granted that she blamed Luo Mingming for all her faults, just like she had the same mentality of blaming her husband's cheating behavior on Xiaosan.

Then she used Qin Mingxuan's mobile phone to ask Luo Mingming to come out, Mijing Hutong.

She wanted to teach this woman who she thought had seduced her son a lesson.

Because of her bad tone on the phone, Luo Mingming called Zhou Qian and begged his best friend to accompany her there.It just so happened that Zhou Qian happened to be near Mitsui Alley, ready to go to her married boyfriend's appointment, but the man's wife was waiting for him.

The scene where the man's wife scolded Zhou Qian's mistress for being shameless was in the eyes of Yin Mei who was passing by.

Yin Mei, who was suffocating her anger at first, was a little delirious after being stimulated by the word "Xiao San'er", and saw that the main room didn't teach her much because there was a child next to her, and she was very much like her cowardly self several years ago. Only then, she dragged Zhou Qian into Mijing Alley with a sense of justice on behalf of the heavens.

There is no way to reason with a lunatic, and there is no way to speak logic.

At that time, Luo Mingming was actually nearby, sitting in a taxi, and saw Zhou Qian being dragged by the hair of the crazy Yin Mei into Mijing Alley.

She didn't even dare to get out of the car.

After a long time without seeing Zhou Qian coming out, she made a trembling call, and after answering, Zhou Qian screamed.

In fact, she didn't hear Qin Mingxuan's phone ringing. She saw it with her own eyes. Not long after, Qin Mingxuan rushed to Mijing Hutong.

After that, she ran away.I didn't dare to contact Zhou Qian again, for fear that Zhou Qian would blame her after being beaten.

Unexpectedly, what was waiting was the news of Zhou Qian's death.

"At the beginning of the relationship, I always felt that I was very lucky. My boyfriend was handsome and rich, but later, after meeting Yin Mei, I realized how disgusting they were. He regarded me as his mother." Luo Mingming cried I have to go on and off, and I can't speak clearly.

"I really didn't expect Qianqian to die, and I was really afraid. It's all because I didn't dare to call the police."

"I'm afraid that if this kind of thing spreads, someone will poke my spine."

"I really didn't kill Qin Mingxuan. I told him to break up with him that day. After a fight, I left, really."

Luo Mingming's preamble didn't match the end, and he jumped to this matter for a while, and jumped to that matter for a while.

Xue Zhimu did not hide his dislike for Luo Mingming at all.

For the sake of my little reputation, I let my girlfriend be beaten to death by a lunatic, so don't insult the word girlfriend.

However, the law is not binding on her behavior.

When he followed Song Hailin out, he stomped on the wooden floor.

"Have you noticed, Luo Mingming is left-handed." Song Hailin said to Xue Zhimu.

Xue Zhimu obviously didn't notice.

Luo Mingming should not be the murderer.

According to the direction of the knife edge, if you stab face to face, you should not use your left hand.

Moreover, Luo Mingming's inability to suppress Qin Mingxuan in terms of strength is not a big suspicion.It's not even as suspicious as Wu Chang.

"The disappearance of the little girl is probably related to Qin Mingxuan." Song Hailin analyzed it himself, but he was calm-headed and could analyze it with Xue Zhimu. "Similarly, Qin Mingxuan's death may also be related to the disappearance of the little girl."

"Back to the original starting point?" Joker Xue asked.

"It's not impossible." Song Hailin said while thinking about things.

It was getting late, Song Hailin and Xue Zhimu disbanded in place, Xue Zhimu went home, and he went to the backstage to find Su Shen.

Everyone in the backstage had left, and the chattering Teacher Qin had also left. Only Su Shen was left sitting in front of a mirror with his head down, playing a digital game on his mobile phone.

Song Hailin suddenly appeared and wrapped his neck around his neck from behind.

Su Shen slipped his hand, took a wrong step, and the accumulated number returned to zero.

He turned his head helplessly, Xingshi asked, "Hey, the game is lost."

Song Hailin was still hugging him, rubbing against the back of his neck, with a muffled voice, imitating his teacher's questioning and asking back, "Why didn't you notify me of your performance today?"

"Aren't you busy? It's just a song, it's not a big deal."

"I haven't heard you sing yet." Song Hailin's tune was aggrieved.

"Didn't I sing at home all day during this time?"

"That's different, this is on stage." Song Hailin said.

Su Shen smiled and said, "I love you too."

Song Hailin was stunned.

"I heard you, cheering from below." Su Shen raised her head and looked at him, imitating his appearance and covering her mouth with her palm, "Su Shen, you are so handsome, Su Shen, I love you."

Song Hailin blushed a little and covered his mouth.

Su Shen stuck out the tip of her tongue and licked lightly on the palm of his hand.

"Brother." Song Hailin called him seriously.

"Ok?"

"I didn't wash my hands," he said.

Su Shen used to rely on sleeping pills to barely fall asleep for a long time.

This situation has eased since he lived with Song Hailin, mainly relying on Song Hailin to control the frequency of his taking medicine, gradually taking medicine less frequently.

But sometimes I still can't sleep, especially when I have a lot on my mind.

After the welcome party was over, the two of them rolled into bed taking advantage of the moonlight, the atmosphere, the weather, and everything. The key was that they just needed an excuse.

Song Hailin had been running around for a whole day, and tossed and tossed one after another at night. He didn't know what happened, so he fell asleep.

He slept soundly this time, but woke up suddenly in the middle of the night.

Opening his eyes in a daze, he saw Su Shen sitting cross-legged on the ground, rummaging through something in the drawer.

He half propped himself up and asked, "Brother, what are you doing?"

Su Shen was startled, patted his chest and smiled embarrassedly, then shook the medicine bottle in his hand, "I can't sleep."

Song Hailin looked at the small medicine bottle in his hand, got up and warmed a cup of milk for him, and carried it to the bedroom.

Su Shen buckled the bottle, and two white pills appeared in the palm of his hand. He took the milk and flushed the pills down.Then he put the small plastic bottle containing the medicine on the table, and the bottle was empty without the crackling sound.

Song Hailin looked at the medicine bottle and felt a little strange.

The frequency of Su Shen taking sleeping pills has been controlled by him, and he knows the number of pills by heart. If he remembers correctly, there should be two pills left. Why is the bottle empty now?

Could it be that he ate it secretly?

Su Shen's sleep quality is quite good recently, probably not.

The next one who couldn't sleep became Song Hailin.

It wasn't until dawn that he fell asleep in a daze.

Su Shen was already making breakfast in the kitchen when he was woken up by the ringing of the phone. He was walking out while answering the phone with a feeling of waking up. Su Shen was walking out with a plate in one hand and a wheelchair in the other. He couldn’t control it well with one hand. The direction was accidentally blocked by the carpet at the corner of the table, and he used all his strength to press it over a small piece of carpet that was higher, and put the plate firmly on the table.

Song Hailin looked at the indentation on the corner of the carpet and was taken aback.

The person on the phone called him several times before he responded, "Okay, I got it, I'll be there right away."

"Is there something urgent?" Su Shen asked.

He nodded uneasily.

Su Shen didn't say anything else, after he went into the bathroom to wash his face, he packed a few steamed buns in a plastic bag, and handed them to him when he was in a hurry and went out with his coat shouting "No more food".

Song Hailin took the buns, and the movement of changing shoes froze.

Suddenly she turned around and hugged him.

"Brother, I love you."

Su Shen patted his head and said, "Me too."

Song Hailin drove absent-mindedly, and the car smelled of steaming steamed buns.

In addition to the steamed stuffed bun, there is also a carton of hot milk lying in the plastic bag.

Right now, his mind is full of the indentation on his own carpet, and the indentation on Qin Mingxuan's carpet, entangled in a ball, unable to get rid of it.His mind was full of confusion, and he was so restless that he almost ran a red light at the corner.

He slammed on the brakes.

Steamed buns and milk in plastic bags fell under the seats.

He bent down to pick it up at the red light.

Looking at the bag of milk, I was taken aback.

Thinking about it carefully, Su Shen deliberately woke him up to drink milk that night, it seemed a bit deliberate.Before and after that, I never saw Su Shen do such a stupid thing again.unusual.

And the inexplicably missing two pills.

There are also inexplicable indentations.

When these seemingly unnoticed little things are gathered together, the hidden guess points are often unbelievable.

Song Hailin has always been known for daring to guess and reason when handling cases.It is often possible to start with some small details that are easily overlooked, or seemingly unconnected events, and follow the vine to find out the truth.

This was the first time he didn't dare to guess.

because of fear.

Thinking about it this way, that night was exactly the time when Qin Mingxuan was killed.

After the red light ended, he blasted the gas pedal.

He rushed to the scene of the crime eagerly, wanting to confirm the indentation again.

His phone rang halfway.

He didn't slow down, just pressed the speakerphone.

Through numerous signal towers, a smoky and hoarse female voice came out from the phone, "Hello, Song, Hailin."

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