today's island

Chapter 20 Cases 2-3

Cheng Mo didn't want to move out, and opened the door for breakfast on time, but after learning his lesson, he quietly picked up some pickles, mixed them in porridge and drank them, without saying a word.

It's okay, okay, Lu Yuanzhe breathed a sigh of relief.Originally, what he told Cheng Mo was to stay for a few days and go back when he recovered from his illness. Now the medicine has not been stopped, but it seems that his condition is much better.

He knew that once Cheng Mo was released, he would be accompanied by instant noodles every day, and it was impossible to even open a bowl of noodles under the stove.He even suspected that Cheng Mo didn't know how the stove was ignited, and he didn't know when the noodles fell into the water.

After breakfast, he couldn't see Cheng Mo's emotion either. Cheng Mo set off with him early on the journey to find the letter paper. When he was driving, Cheng Mo just sat looking straight ahead and didn't play with his phone.

He thought it was time for him to turn against the customer this time, but he didn't expect that he would be the first to lose.

He likes a lively environment, and the special case team is used to chattering. Cheng Mo's silence made him feel uncomfortable. After thinking about it, he lightly opened his head: "Why, I exposed it, and the five good young people don't pretend anymore ?”

"No." Cheng Mo shook his head, glanced at him quickly, and put on a standard smile again, "It doesn't matter if Team Lu doesn't agree, anyway, I will continue to work hard."

"I really didn't see that you are this kind of person." Lu Yuanzhe didn't mention his physical honesty, and deliberately pretended not to expose his disguise, "You are the son of Mayor Cheng, you shouldn't have a messy private life."

"Fortunately, I didn't take anyone back." Cheng Mo stared straight at the fast-rewinding scenery in front of him, pretending to answer calmly, "Team Lu brought so many people home, I'm still far behind."

"You asked me to keep your secret for you the day before yesterday." Lu Yuanzhe glanced at him, "How many people know your secret?"

"Not too much." Cheng Mo didn't elaborate, "Why would my dad let me talk nonsense?"

"Does he know?" Lu Yuanzhe asked.

"I know." Cheng Mo nodded.

"No objection?" Lu Yuanzhe was a little surprised.

"I objected, but what's the use of objecting to this kind of thing, it's definitely irreversible." Cheng Mo shrugged and asked, "What do your parents think?"

"What do you think?" Lu Yuanzhe raised the corner of his mouth, "Look at the excitement."

Then there was another short period of silence. He thought for a while, and then started a new topic: "If you're like you, you won't have to worry about not being able to find a boyfriend."

"I'm not looking for a boyfriend." Cheng Mo replied lightly, "Didn't I say it last time?"

Tsk.If it's the kind of person who just happens to do something, why are you nervous?If you weren't nervous, what happened yesterday might have happened.Lu Yuanzhe said something disgusting in his heart, thought about it, and suddenly turned around.

"Actually..." He didn't want to bring up this topic at first, after all, the descriptions became darker and darker, but he suspected that Cheng Mo had misunderstood the type of person he liked, so he had to explain, "Although I often bring friends home, but Never had anything to do with them."

Cheng Mo didn't speak, his surprise was contained within the blink of his eyes, as if he was weighing the authenticity of his sentence.

"Really, I like innocent little boys." Lu Yuanzhe glanced at him amusedly, "That's because they want to save face, or want to ruin my reputation, and spread the word."

He swears that this is true, and he doesn't know which man slapped his face to pretend to be fat after he came to his house. He insisted on saying something happened to him. Pretending to be a fat man, and describing it vividly, he can't release the news and say it's all fake... That's why he became what he is now.

Cheng Mo's brain was running fast, and after a while, leaning on the car window, he muttered, "I also...don't have...many friends."

Lu Yuanzhe had already laughed out loud in his heart, and on the surface he replied indifferently: "Oh."

Cheng Mo's appetite was aroused this time, and he stopped talking. Instead, Cheng Mo glanced at him from time to time, and stopped talking [-] times, trying to correct his image.

·

The shops in this part of the university town were quite chaotic. Cheng Mo insisted on checking the shops around the attached middle school and elementary school as well, and it took them longer than expected.Fortunately, the hard work paid off, and they really found it.

But it wasn't in those shops, it was an ordinary campus supermarket in the Yanghe branch of Daocheng University. It was not a holiday here, so they rushed in at the last moment before closing.

The soldiers divided into three groups, and only found one school with pure white letter paper. Wan Yi and Su Xiaozhi also found similar manuscript paper in two schools, but the thickness of the paper did not match, so it should be from this school.

But even if the school was found, the clerk here had no memory of who bought it. The surveillance was only kept for two weeks, and no one was photographed buying letter paper.

"There are not many people who need stationery now, and it's still this kind of not-so-fancy type." Lu Yuanzhe analyzed, "Is it possible that you just grabbed some stationery at the beginning of school and took it back to use as draft paper?"

"It's possible." Cheng Mo nodded, and went back outside the supermarket with him, looking at the dormitory area opposite, "But I don't think this kind of thing will go too far to buy, maybe she lives here?"

Each dormitory area has its own nearest campus supermarket, and it is indeed possible to give priority to investigating these dormitory buildings.

"Good idea, but there are hundreds of girls in a few buildings, I'm afraid it's not so easy to check." Lu Yuanzhe looked at the dormitory area closest to the supermarket, and casually stopped two female students who came out of it, " Classmate, which college students live in this campus?"

Seeing that he was a handsome guy, the two talking and laughing female classmates stopped.

"This area? There are all colleges, right?" "All the seniors live here, and some juniors." The two of them talked for a while, but they didn't come to a particularly definite conclusion.

After thanking them, Lu Yuanzhe thought about it downstairs and let out a long sigh.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Mo looked at him suspiciously.

"University class teachers and counselors are not very reliable, especially around the holidays, it is the hardest to find." Lu Yuanzhe replied.

No matter how difficult it is, let them show up, at least find out the recently submitted forms, and let them verify whether it is the same person's handwriting.

But it was too late today, and all the office departments of the school were closed, so they could only go back first.

Probably didn’t sleep well last night. Cheng Mo was still getting tired in the car today, but he insisted on not going to sleep. He sat in the passenger seat with his shoulders on his shoulders. Finally, he opened a bottle of Coke and tried his best to drink it. He still had to hold on to chat with him Case: "Why did you say the other party gave you flowers?"

"You also think it's a love debt owed by me?" Hearing Cheng Mo's ending voice, Lu Yuanzhe gave him a sideways glance, "Maybe it's because I received it at an exact time, otherwise, how safe is it to send a regular letter every half a month?" .”

Cheng Mo didn't make a sound, thought for a while and asked again: "Could it be... to show your kindness to you? Didn't the people at the banquet want to see you?"

"Who knows." Lu Yuanzhe took a long, deep breath, "If we meet each other and give me a grand confession, I will believe that I owe some kind of love debt."

"Maybe." Cheng Mo echoed in an unclear manner, wondering if he was still angry at being left there last night.

Then they lost the strength to talk. Even after drinking a bottle of Coke, Cheng Mo still drooped his eyes, ready to play chess with Duke Zhou at any time.Lu Yuanzhe was also a little sleepy. It happened that he was stuck in a traffic jam late at night and was rear-ended in front of him. He was waiting for the traffic police to deal with him, so he could only wait.

When the front was cleared, Lu Yuanzhe turned his head and saw that Cheng Mo had already fallen asleep. It seemed that this guy's biological clock was not easily affected by Coke.

He started slowly, and stopped slowly when he reached the yard. This time, as soon as he opened the door, Cheng Mo woke up quickly, and got out of the car calmly as if he had never fallen asleep.

Calm to calm, it seems that there is still a bit of resentment left in the room last night.

Lu Yuanzhe is now worried that he is holding a grudge, and he still wants to give away paintings, will he be retaliated by Cheng Mo?

·

Early the next morning, Lu Yuanzhe drove Cheng Mo to Yanghe College, and the others also came from their own homes, a little later than them.

Just like what Lu Yuanzhe thought, even if the counselors of each department were notified in advance, when they arrived, there were still many colleges that could not be contacted, and had to be urged repeatedly one by one.

Lu Yuanzhe knew a thing or two about handwriting identification, and he could help Ding Chenyu to see it. Others were doing a disservice to him, so he had been dealing with various colleges.

After tossing around for a long time, Su Xiaozhi's temper came up when she was put down by various academic staff: "Can I temporarily quit the task force and beat up one or two irresponsible teachers?"

"Forget it." Wan Yi handed her a popsicle in Dadongong, "Quiet the fire."

It took them all morning to collect the information. Fortunately, they only checked the students in these buildings. If they checked the whole school, they might have to go in tomorrow.

After finally sitting down and resting, the school leaders came again.It must be a good thing to come to the door. They are talking about the hype, but they all mean the same thing-the students in our school will have no problems. You must have made a mistake. Please keep a low profile and don't ruin the school's reputation.

These people were still chattering, and they talked for an hour. In the end, Ding Chenyu, who was busy identifying handwriting, couldn't bear it any longer. He simply glanced at Cheng Mo and hinted, "Mayor Cheng attaches great importance to preventing major cases, and his sons are here." ", the follow-up work went much smoother.

Bureau Tang is right in a sense, Cheng Mo is their mascot, not only works hard, but also works well.

Hard work pays off, at two o'clock in the afternoon, Ding Chenyu's eyes stopped on an opening report: "I found it."

Show Wan Yi that these handwritings are all similar, and only their experts can pick out one or two, but Ding Chenyu explained the characteristics of the brushwork, and they can still understand.

Feng Kexin, everyone said her name silently in their hearts, and called the counselor of their college.

22 years old, a senior, in the School of Computer Science, his grades were stable at the edge of the passing line, and he failed two subjects, but passed the make-up exam smoothly.As she wrote in her suicide note, she was indeed an ordinary person.

Wan Yi dialed her cell phone without any hassle, but no one answered after it rang many times.

In this era where electronic products are always on your body and you have to look at them every three to five minutes, everyone has a bad feeling.

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