After dressing as a fake young master from a wealthy family, the real young master is back

"Dong dong dong." There was a knock on the door suddenly, and Song Mian asked reflexively, "Who?"

"Master, are you up yet? Have breakfast." Aunt Dong smiled.

Song Mian looked at the time, only to realize that it was almost seven o'clock, and she got up much later than usual.

He quickly washed up, changed his clothes and went out.

In the living room, Lu Yu was eating breakfast slowly, his movements were very eye-catching.

Instantly recalling the scene in his dream where he leaned forward and kissed Lu Yu's chin very naturally, Song Mian felt a little nervous.

He lowered his eyes to calm himself down, but not only did he not calm down, but he also remembered Lu Yu's gentle "I like you" that night not long ago, and the hand that Lu Yu stretched out when he was afraid.

The closeness of the lips, the heart-pounding "I like you", and the temperature from the palm to the apex of the heart made Song Mian feel that her body became a little hotter.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

All kinds of messy thoughts in her mind finally stopped, Song Mian went to sit down opposite Lu Yu, said with a smile, "Morning."

"Morning." Lu Yu replied quietly, and handed him the hot milk on hand.

As soon as Lu Yu's face appeared in his eyes, Song Mian couldn't help but think of that dream, so much so that he slipped back to his room to do his homework after breakfast.

Near noon, Aunt Dong's voice sounded outside the door, "Young master, here is a letter from you."

Song Mian paused at the tip of her pen, got up and opened the door.

Aunt Dong looked weird, handed the letter to him, and said: "I don't know when this letter was in my vegetable basket. It's really strange. I didn't see anyone put it in. I put the vegetables in the refrigerator when I got home." Only then did I realize that there was an extra letter in the basket."

The familiar envelope immediately made Song Mian understand that it was a warning letter that had appeared twice before. He took it and looked at Aunt Dong: "Where did you go shopping this morning?"

"Vegetable market, supermarket. There are too many people. Maybe someone actually let them in and I didn't notice. The important thing is, how could the letter to the young master be given to me? Isn't the person who wrote the letter a friend of the young master?"

Friends wouldn't use such weird methods, Aunt Dong suddenly remembered something, her expression changed, and she said excitedly, "Could it be the murderer?"

Song Mian nodded, told Aunt Dong not to worry, and closed the door.

He sat at the table and opened the letter.

"Are you curious about who I am?" The distorted words on the top can vaguely distinguish the content, and at the end is a correct and eye-catching word: "I am by your side."

The hand holding the paper tightened slightly, Song Mian's eyes darkened a bit.

*

The curtains in the room were not drawn, and it was extremely dark even in the daytime.

Li Ke went to the window and sat down to rest for a while.

There was a foul smell all around, he searched for the smell and found the mouse by the table, his brows were slightly frowned, then he stood up and grabbed the mouse's corpse and left the room, after a while he took the air freshener and sprayed it around the room with.

The light was turned on, and the room brightened up.

Although it is small, it has everything, and the decoration is simple and clean.

Li Ke put the vegetables bought from the supermarket into the refrigerator, and took out the vegetables to be eaten at noon and started cleaning.

A rooster with a dark orange body and a black tail came out from under the bed.

It didn't make a sound at all, and after walking to Li Ke's side, it poked Li Ke's calf with its pointed mouth.

Li Ke grabbed a handful of rice and sprinkled it on the ground, but the rooster didn't eat it. When Li Ke finished cooking and started eating, it lowered its head and started pecking at the rice on the ground.

One person and one chicken finish the meal at the same time.Li Ke took the dishes and chopsticks to wash, and the rooster followed behind him without saying a word.When Li Ke stopped, it also stopped.When Li Ke moves, it also moves.

After cleaning it up, Li Ke knelt down and scratched its neck with his hands.

The rooster made a sound of enjoyment, and its red bean-sized eyes narrowed slightly.

Li Ke hugged it, "It's heavy again."

The rooster tilted his head, unable to understand what he said, just stared at him.

Li Ke poked its mouth with his hand, and rolled his eyes with a smile: "It's so cute."

He stood up, took out his homework, took off his glasses and put them aside while doing homework.

Those sharp eyes looked extremely indifferent without the cover of glasses, Li Ke looked at the mirror and forced a smile.

Very fake and kind of scary.

He put his glasses back on and smiled again.

The gentle smile made Li Ke extremely satisfied. He took off his glasses again and started to do his homework.

"Xiao Man, when do you think they will find me?"

Rooster Xiaoman lay motionless on the ground and did not respond to his words.

"Sigh." Li Ke sighed, put down his pen and stretched, and said leisurely: "Whether they find me or not, I will not go back with them. It's not my home, and I have no family anymore. Relatives... Forget it, it's better than Xiaoman."

The landline phone on the table rang, and Li Ke picked it up and put it to his ear.

After a while, he raised his head and asked in a cold voice, "Cousin, do you know how my parents died?"

A question that was caught off guard stunned the other party. In addition, Li Ke's voice did not fluctuate at all, so calm that it was strange. The person on the phone seemed to be frightened, and did not make a sound for a long time.

The long silence made Li Ke couldn't help laughing.

He closed his homework book and was a little puzzled: "Cousin, why don't you talk? My parents died of heartlessness, don't you know, cousin? Cousin, I think...you have to have a little conscience. Uncle, what do you say?"

The man he called out to his uncle was a little inexplicably terrified. After holding back for a long time, he said: "Your parents were not easy at the time. They have been dead for many years, so don't speak so harshly. Xiaoke..."

Li Ke hung up the phone, not giving the man a chance to speak.

He put on his glasses and coat, and touched the chicken's head before leaving.

The door was closed, and the small room fell silent. The rooster lying on the ground stood up and slowly went back under the bed.

*

Walking out of the police station, Song Mian rubbed her eyes, feeling sleepy.

He told the police all the new clues he got, and the police said that the case had made great progress.

Song Mian got in the car and asked the driver to drive to a nearby milk tea shop.

"Is the young master going to meet someone?" The driver asked with a smile.

Song Mian nodded.

He made an appointment with Miao Mianmian's friend today, and wanted to find out about Miao Mianmian's other situations.

When he arrived at the milk tea shop, Song Mian immediately saw the girl sitting in the corner drinking milk tea with a listless expression.

After Miao Mianmian's accident, she transferred to another school, and she couldn't be contacted until Song Mian tried to call their home at noon today to ask her out.

Song Mian quickly walked over and sat down, said with a smile, "Hi, I'm Song Mian."

The girl looked up at him, said a little "Oh", and said, "If you have any questions, just ask them quickly. I have to go to make up lessons in the afternoon. But don't get your hopes up, the police once came I've been looking for me, but I haven't gotten any clues. Although Mianmian and I are friends, I don't know anything about her flirtatious partner."

Song Mian said bluntly, "Has Miao Mianmian ever given an umbrella to anyone?"

The girl paused as she drank milk tea, thought about it carefully, and shook her head: "In my memory, Mianmian has never been a character who would give umbrellas to others, no matter whether she has extra umbrellas or not."

"Then do you know that besides Zhang Zhicheng, she is also close to other boys?"

"I don't know." The girl said, "I only know about Zhang Zhicheng. I haven't seen the others, and I don't know. Maybe there is, but Mianmian didn't tell me. I'm just her friend, and she can't know everything. tell me."

"Do you have any questions?" The girl glanced at her watch, "If not, I'll leave. It's too late for me to rush to make up lessons."

Song Mian shook her head, thanked her with a smile.

Before leaving, the girl turned and stared at Song Mian, frowned and asked, "The police will find out all these things, why do you investigate by yourself? To clear the suspicion? But you are not afraid that the murderer will find out that you are investigating the truth. What did you find out?" , and you too..."

She stopped talking, picked up the book on the table: "I didn't say anything."

Then ran out of the milk tea shop.

Song Mian took out her phone and asked Lu Yu if he wanted something to drink. Thinking of the girl's reminder, she pursed her lips.

Even if he doesn't investigate, the murderer has already listed him on the murder list, and he will be dealt with when there is a 'good opportunity' to strike.

Before this opportunity arises, the murderer will not act rashly.

He was the only fingerprint at the scene of the crime, proving that the murderer had planned everything before the murder. If there was no new evidence later that there was a murderer besides him at the scene, Song Mian might have lost the opportunity to act freely.

He couldn't imagine how a high school student could have such a meticulous mind.

Prepare things before killing, erase your own existence and leave the scene after killing.

She also couldn't imagine what happened between the murderer and Miao Mianmian, to the point of murder.

The phone vibrated, Song Mian opened it, and Lu Yu sent back a WeChat message: "Coffee."

Song Mian ordered coffee, and when she went out, she found Lu Yu standing outside the door, seemingly waiting for him.

Song Mian was startled, and handed him the coffee: "How do you know I'm here?"

Lu Yu took the coffee, but didn't drink it: "I called the driver and asked the driver. Aunt Dong took leave this afternoon and won't be back until tomorrow, so we'll have dinner outside. What do you want to eat?"

Song Mian remembered that Aunt Dong really wanted to tell him about it.He got into the car and replied sleepily: "It's all right."

Lu Yu said to the driver: "Turn left ahead, then turn right and put us at the entrance of the alley."

After turning left, the road is not easy to walk, and there are very few people. It doesn't look like there is a restaurant. The driver felt strange while driving, "The road is so sideways, has the young master been here before?"

Lu Yu said lightly, "I came here a long time ago."

Song Mian squinted his eyes and was a little dazed. After the driver turned right, he felt that the road around him became more and more familiar. He always felt that he had been here before, so he asked the road name.

"The Unnamed Road." Lu Yu said.

"No name?" Song Mian searched the memory of the original owner in his mind, but there was no information about Wuming Road.

Lu Yu stared at him: "No, this road is called the Unnamed Road."

Song Mian recited these three words silently, and the sense of familiarity in her heart was no longer just a little bit.

He has been here, absolutely has been.

It wasn't the original owner who came here, it was him, he came here himself.

But when did he come?

A certain answer was about to come out, and then disappeared in an instant. Song Mian rubbed her temples, thinking that she might be too sleepy and hallucinating.

The alley was very narrow and the car couldn't get in. After the driver stopped the car, Song Mian and Lu Yu got out of the car and walked into the alley.

People on bicycles pass by from time to time, and they will look back at them more or less.

Song Mian suddenly stopped while walking, and looked up at the sky.

The sky seen from here is extremely blue, Song Mian couldn't help but smile, "Lu Yu, the sky seen here seems to be much bluer than outside."

After the voice fell, the two people in the alley were stunned.

Song Mian looked at Lu Yu, who was standing in the shadow with a gloomy expression, and murmured, "Did I...have I told you this sentence?"

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-08-1516:08:27~2020-08-1623:09:56期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: 1 courier;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: one train, one.

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: only one of the original goose rice and pure white;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：禧印60瓶；三旬40瓶；哒啦蹦吧39瓶；今天丧丧的、风云、将离10瓶；No.90九道菜3瓶；白露未晞2瓶；穆沐木繆、问人间疾苦、云影、看这个白色手机、452258971瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!