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

The driver handed Song Mian the umbrella, "I'll go in with the young master."

"No need, I want to be alone." Song Mian refused with a smile, and walked into the alley holding an umbrella.

There was only the sound of raindrops dripping in the surroundings. Song Mian stepped on the shallow water on the ground, looked ahead, and a question crazily appeared in her mind: Why did Lu Yu like him.

My mind was as chaotic as if two villains were fighting.

A villain said: If he likes you, he likes you. It can be seen from his performance before, and he did say that he likes you.

A villain said: That's different, he hasn't been in touch with you for long, why does he like you.

Song Mian suddenly remembered something from the past.

Milk, shower gel... everything was similar to him, Lu Yu knew about it from his friends.Maybe Lu Yu's friend is not Xu Yin as he thought, but...

he himself?

This absurd idea made Song Mian stop abruptly.

Water splashed on his trousers when he stepped on the ground.

Miyu in front of him seemed to be covered with a layer of white mist, and his vision was blocked. Song Mian squinted his eyes a little uncomfortable, and continued to walk forward with an umbrella.

After turning left and right, the old neighborhood reappeared in front of you.

To his surprise, there were still two old men playing chess and a group of onlookers sitting at the door.

Exactly the same as before.

They didn't hold umbrellas, and they didn't feel anything when they were wet by the rain. They just looked down at the chess and shouted "OK" from time to time.

In a rib shop, the proprietress was teaching her daughter to do homework.

For the first time, Song Mian felt that these NPCs just kept repeating when they were forgotten by the author.

"This question is wrong..." The same words as last time made Song Mian close her eyes slightly, and quickly closed her umbrella.

After seeing Song Mian, the proprietress smiled and came out to welcome her: "Please come inside, please come inside, let's see what to eat."

"Braised pork ribs with rice." Song Mian whispered.

The proprietress went into the back kitchen and went to work.

The little girl sitting on one side tilted her head and stared at him, biting the tip of her pen from time to time, "Brother, have I seen you somewhere?"

"Yeah." Song Mian walked over and rubbed her hair, "Don't bite the pen."

The little girl's eyes lit up in surprise, "Is it the brother from last time? The brother from last time didn't let me bite the pen. The name of the brother from last time is... Mianmian?"

Song Mian was a little surprised, then nodded with a smile: "My name is Song Mian, what's your name?"

The little girl repeated Song Mian's name, and when she asked her own name, she hesitated briefly.

"My name is..." She thought hard for a long time, until the proprietress came out and put the meal on the table, interrupting her thinking: "Come, the meal is here."

The little girl stopped thinking, and after clapping her hands, she smiled and reminded Song Mian: "Brother, your meal is ready, go eat quickly, and I will tell you my name next time."

Song Mian felt that he would still not get the little girl's name next time.

Because she has no name.

Song Mian sat down and tasted the pork rib rice, the taste was exactly the same as before, without any change.

When checking out, the boss saw that he was a student, so he gave him a [-]% discount, and gave him two coupons, asking him to come again next time.

When leaving, Song Mian looked back at the little girl.

The little girl waved to him, with a deep smile in her eyes, "Bye, brother, come again next time."

Song Mian withdrew his gaze, walked out with an umbrella, and found that the rain had already lightened a lot, and the surroundings had become foggy, obstructing his vision. He got used to it for a while before he started to leave.

When I passed by the gate of the community, the chess players were no longer there, and there was nothing but a puddle of water left.

The long alley was extremely dark, like a ferocious beast with its mouth wide open, waiting for Song Mian to throw himself into the trap.

Song Mian lifted his feet and walked quickly inside, and within a few steps, a figure appeared in front of him.

The first thing that came into view was a blue umbrella with pink flowers printed on it. Song Mian took a step back, distanced herself from the other party, and saw the face of the person behind the umbrella.

"What a coincidence." The other party smiled, with an impeccably gentle look on his face.

Song Mian frowned, "Why are you here?"

"Wait for you." Li Ke said, turning his body sideways, smiling even wider: "I saw you coming in from outside, and thought you were here looking for someone."

"How long have you been waiting?" Song Mian asked.

"About, 10 minutes? It's hard to find here. I walked around the alley for a long time." Li Ke sighed with some distress: "Finally, I finally figured out the direction. I just wanted to wait for you here, so as not to mess me up again." If you can’t find yourself, you’ll get lost too.”

"Wait for me to do?"

"I have something to tell you." Li Ke turned his face and asked softly, "Is it convenient?"

"It's raining, it's inconvenient." Song Mian shook her head calmly, "Next time."

"Okay, it's okay, I'm not in a hurry anyway. Let's go out together, I'm afraid I'll get lost again." Li Ke rolled his eyes, "Let's go."

Song Mian let him go first and followed behind him.

"Why do you always stare at my umbrella?" Li Ke suddenly asked as if he had noticed Song Mian's gaze, "Is there anything special about umbrellas?"

His voice was very soft, echoing in the deep alley, Song Mian didn't feel any tenderness, but felt some indescribable chill.

Song Mian withdrew her gaze and looked elsewhere: "No. Just take a look, the flowers on it are very pretty. Li Ke, this umbrella is too abrupt for you to use, so it's not suitable for you."

"I think so too, but I can't help it. It's impossible for me to throw away the umbrella properly. Do you think so?" Li Ke smiled helplessly.

"How did you get here?" Song Mian asked casually after leaving the alley, the astonishing feeling of chills in his heart disappeared.

"I came to the library to read a book. I didn't know why I suddenly lost my way. I came to this road. When I saw you entering this alley, I followed. Wait for me to look at the map. I just bought a mobile phone not long ago. The map I still don't quite understand."

Li Ke took out his mobile phone and looked at it for a while, but still couldn't understand, "Song Mian, can you understand the map? Can you send me there? I really can't understand it."

Song Mian walked over to take a look, nodded and said, "I understand, it's near here, I'll ask the driver to take us off."

Li Ke had no objection.

The driver quickly came to pick up two people.

In the car, Song Mian heard Li Ke murmur while wiping the rainwater splashed on his arms, "Are the police about to catch the murderer? It's been so long, so it's time to catch him, right?"

"Yeah." Song Mian replied, "I guess it will be soon."

"Are you afraid?" Li Ke turned his head and asked him, "Aren't you afraid that the murderer will drag you into hell before he is caught?"

"No." Song Mian smiled lightly, looking at the blurred scenery receding outside the window: "Hell won't accept me."

Li Ke: "Then who should I accept?"

Song Mian turned her head and met Li Ke's gentle gaze.

He bent his eyes, smiled and said to Li Ke word by word: "Murderer."

"He deserves hell."

*

The car stopped in front of the stationery store, Li Ke got out of the car, and went into the stationery store with an umbrella to buy things.

Song Mian put away the phone, Wei Wei got up and went to the driver and said something.

The driver was a little puzzled: "Young master, what do you want this for? You wait in the car, and I'll go buy it for you."

After he finished speaking, he got out of the car and ran away without holding his umbrella.

After a while the driver came back, stuffed the things into Song Mian's hands and began to wipe the water off his body.

Song Mian thanked him, and as soon as he put the things away, Li Ke opened the car door and sat in. Noticing the strange behavior of the driver, he unpacked the pen, "The glass is broken?"

"No." Song Mian replied casually.

"Then why is your driver full of water?"

The driver interrupted their conversation, "I thought it was too hot just now, so I opened the window and blew on it. Don't look at my wet head, I'm cool. Where are we going now?"

There was a moment of silence in the car, and after a while, Li Ke suddenly realized, and didn't ask any more questions.

In the silence, Song Mian said, "Go a little further, just put us down."

The driver parked the car at the entrance of the library, stopped in the parking lot after Song Mian and Li Ke got off, and received a call just after parking.

"Yes, yes, we are here in the library. It's strange, we just arrived. How did you know, young master? Did the young master tell you? Who was he with? With his classmate, what seems to be his name... Li Ke ? It should be the name."

The library is not very big, but there are many people. When the two entered, there was no room left.

After finding a few books, Li Ke went to check out the books.

Song Mian walked into the bathroom and waited patiently while washing her hands.

Not long after, Li Ke came in, washed his hands first, and then stared at Song Mian in the mirror for a while, with a strange smile on his lips.

"What's wrong?" Song Mian was a little confused.

Li Ke smiled all over his face: "No. I'm just curious. Are you waiting for me here to hear what I have to say to you?"

"I don't understand what you're talking about." Song Mian stretched her waist, and said vaguely, "I'm a little sleepy, and I'm going home to sleep. Have you borrowed the book yet? We'll go when we're ready."

"If you don't understand, why is the phone's recording turned on?" Li Ke picked up Song Mian's phone that had splashed a few drops of water on the screen.

The phone was unlocked, he swipe up, and the recording interface appeared, Li Ke pointed the screen of the phone at Song Mian, smiling more and more.

Song Mian raised her eyebrows in surprise, and said, "When did you get the recording? I don't even know. How did you know?"

Li Ke stared at him, and laughed out loud after a long while. He turned around and locked the door of the toilet, without looking back, and said in a very calm tone: "Song Mian, stop acting, your acting skills are very poor, with me... Can't get past it at all."

"What are you talking about?" Song Mian frowned, and said helplessly, "Didn't I tell you? I don't know when I clicked into the recording interface. My phone has a recording shortcut key, maybe I accidentally clicked it before. What are you locking the door for?"

Li Ke stared at Song Mian without blinking, not missing any look on Song Mian's face.

Seeing Song Mian's calmness, Li Ke paused and smiled, "Why are you nervous? I'm just saying something you want to hear."

He picked up the umbrella in his hand, the smile on his face was no longer gentle, looked at the umbrella and whispered: "I know you are very curious about Miao Mianmian's ambiguous partner. What I have never told you is that I am Miao Mianmian's ambiguous Object. The umbrella in my hand was also given to me by Miao Mianmian. One day not long ago, she suddenly came to me and said that she was being followed by someone. She was very scared and hoped that I could help her. I went, that person The reaction was quick, and I ran away when I saw it. You know this person, and you have gone to him before, and it is Li Congyan."

"Li Congyan took a lot of photos about Miao Mianmian in private, and there were a lot of private photos. Later, Li Congyan's sneak shots and stalking were exposed. He was afraid that Miao Mianmian would find him, so he first killed Miao Mianmian, and then deliberately angered Zhang Zhi. Cheng, let Zhang Zhicheng drop his mobile phone. This became his alibi. In fact, he is the murderer. By the way, he also has the watch you mentioned. I saw him wearing it when he followed Miao Mianmian. Pass."

"I know you suspect me." Li Ke smiled again, "But baby, you really suspected the wrong person. Li Congyan is the murderer."

Not long after the sound of a weird baby fell, someone knocked on the door of the toilet. After no one opened the door, the knock suddenly became hurried, followed by the sound of kicking the door.

Song Mian's eyelids twitched, somehow feeling that the person outside the door was Lu Yu.

With a cold face, he ignored Li Ke's words, but quickly stepped forward and opened the door of the toilet.

In the next second, Song Mian fell into a pair of nervous eyes.

Lu Yu grabbed his shoulder desperately, his knuckles turned white because of too much force, "Are you all right?"

The author has something to say: Li Ke: It’s not me, it’s really not me...

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