——Why did you kill Mi Tian?

At the beginning, the police focused on investigating Shen Qianhe, and only routinely questioned Gu Qiguang, and Gu Qiguang was not like Shen Qianhe, who was isolated in primary school, was subjected to campus violence, and was forced to kill a girl with his own hands.

Gu Qiguang's past was just like many students. His family was not that rich. He studied hard since he was a child. Because he was very smart, he was always at the top of his studies. s damage.It seems that he is just a teenager who is average except for his good grades.

"Did you get the black paint on this painting?"

The police found Gu Qiguang and asked him such a question. Gu Qiguang raised his eyebrows. Although he didn't say anything, his expression seemed to say, "You police also care about this?"

The police who were questioning were very calm, as long as there was a clue, they would not let it go.

"No." Gu Qiguang said, "I'm not that boring."

When Gu Qiguang said this, his eyes were casual, but his tone was very certain and taken for granted. The policemen took a note with their pens, then nodded, indicating that Gu Qiguang could leave.

"Did you tell the police about me?" When Gu Qiguang returned to the dormitory, he looked at Shen Qianhe and said, and Shen Qianhe is now listening to Qin Lang's homework tutoring. After hearing Gu Qiguang's voice, he just raised his neck and acted carelessly. After nodding his head, he signaled Qin Lang to continue, half of a question is really fatal.

"Tsk. Trouble." Gu Qiguang turned back on the bed after changing his clothes. He took out his phone and wanted to continue playing mobile games, but found that the phone was out of battery. "boring."

The words that could only be said in the heart before were uttered from Gu Qiguang's mouth. After Shen Qianhe glanced at him meaningfully, he continued to listen to Qin Lang's guidance.

Qin Lang is indeed Qin Lang. Even if he came to Guangcheng No. [-] Middle School, he is still the first in grade. Shen Qianhe's brain is not as smart as his. In order to improve the culture class in the future and go to a better college, Shen Qianhe feels that since Qin Lang is so good Although he doesn't like having him by his side, if he makes good use of it, he can forget the past that Qin Lang reminded him of when he came here.

Gu Qiguang, whose phone was out of battery, was a little anxious. He got out of bed and charged the phone, but he didn't know if it was because of his phone or the charging cable. The phone exploded.

"Hold!"

The scope of this explosion is not very large, in fact, there is a "boom", and then the back of the phone is burnt, and the phone is broken and caught off guard.

"It's not hurt." Shen Qianhe, who noticed the movement on Gu Qiguang's side, put down his book and pen, walked to Gu Qiguang's seat, and then saw that Gu Qiguang's hand was burned with blisters.

Before Gu Qiguang could answer, Shen Qianhe unplugged the charger, took Gu Qiguang to flush cold water, and calmly asked Qin Lang to take out the medical kit he bought earlier, and take out the trauma medicine inside.

When Qin Lang opened it, he found a bottle of Valium inside. He paused for a while. After a moment of silence, he continued to follow Shen Qianhe's instructions and handed the medicine to Shen Qianhe. After Shen Qianhe took it, he wiped it off for Gu Qiguang with a cotton swab. I took the medicine.

Gu Qiguang didn't react at first, when Shen Qianhe helped him wipe and put away the medicine box, he whispered "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Shen Qianhe nodded, and then continued to ask Qin Lang to teach him homework, but Qin Lang was unwilling.

"What's wrong with you?" Shen Qianhe looked at Qin Lang who had already closed the textbook in puzzlement, and poked the other side with the pen cap.

Qin Lang: "Can we sleep together tonight?"

Shen Qianhe: "I can't." There was no pause when she refused.

Qin Lang: ...

Gu Qiguang glanced at the two of them with strange eyes, and then silently looked down at the wound on his hand.

"If you feel unwell, remember to go to the school doctor tomorrow." Shen Qianhe said to Gu Qiguang who was sitting in a daze on the chair. Gu Qiguang nodded, looking at his no longer usable mobile phone, his mood became very bad.

boring.

boring……

Boring.

"Qianhe, how are you these two days?" During class the next day, Hu Bei passed a note to Shen Qianhe. Logically speaking, Shen Qianhe should not reply to him, but seeing the whole situation Ban Hu Bei couldn't help but not believe that he was the murderer and the only one who was willing to contact him, so Shen Qianhe wrote a word on it: "An Xin."

Hu Bei was a little excited, this was the first time Shen Qianhe replied to him!When he was about to pass on the next sentence, the teacher on the stage threw a chalk tip and hit Hu Bei on the forehead.

"Please concentrate on listening to the class. Don't think that the art students in Guangcheng No. [-] Middle School are easy to mess with." The teacher on the stage said violently.This teacher has a serious obsessive-compulsive disorder.As long as he sees anything wrong with the order in the class, he will use his violent methods to solve it, don't expect him to be merciful at all.

Of course, most of the people in the class belonged to the more obedient type, so the teacher was not allowed to act more extreme.

Hu Bei clutched his forehead and slumped on the chair, as if he had been hit hard. The expression of the clown made the students next to him want to laugh and held back, but after seeing Shen Qianhe, their expressions of holding back their laughter became a little bit Awkward.

Just like Shen Qianhe's classmates in junior high school, they actually didn't know whether Shen Qianhe was a murderer or a homosexual as the rumors said, but they didn't know why the people in the class naturally isolated him, wanting to talk to each other, or discuss I didn't even have the courage to look at the painting for the Silver Award of the Hundred Flowers Award.

It seems that as long as I take that step, I will be excluded from the class.

Shen Qianhe didn't have the troubles of these classmates, because he was always isolated by the whole class, so it seemed that he was the one who stood on the victim's side.

After class, Hu Bei turned around and started talking with Shen Qianhe, not caring at all whether they were isolated together later.

"Qianhe, I believe you no matter what! And what are you going to do about the Hundred Flowers Silver Award?" Because the original author of this painting has been found out, which is Shen Qianhe, the news media outside the school want to interview this person Boy genius, after all, the Hundred Blossoms Creative Painting Competition is a very important competition in China, and an underage high school student who won the prize makes people wonder who this boy genius really is.Moreover, because of the rumor that this young man was suspected of murder for the second time, people felt his difference even more.

Of course, the school did not allow these media to come in for interviews, nor would they allow them to get in touch with Shen Qianhe.If Shen Qianhe simply won the prize in a competition, it would of course be the pride of the school, but a small part of the reason for this painting is that so many people paid attention to it because the school died, so the school wanted to suppress these news as much as possible.

In addition, Liu Qi, who committed suicide some time ago, has already killed two people in just two months. For the school, it is not only a pity for the lives of the students who died, but the loss of these two lives is also a great blow to Guangcheng No. [-] Middle School. caused a great blow.

Speaking of the Hundred Flowers Silver Award, Shen Qianhe received a certificate and bonus by mail because he knew who the original author was.Shen Qianhe didn't immediately pay attention to the bonus, he just wanted to know the reason for the award.

[I miss that awkward boy, his future is over before it even started, Sunflower greets him for me. 】

After seeing this sentence, Shen Qianhe's mind was full of "what the hell", it was the first time he had seen the description of this kind of painting, and it also explained why the surface was stained with black spots and won the prize, because they clearly made the black spots Think of it as a sign of "the boy is dead".

Did you win the prize because it was a painting with a story?

Shen Qianhe underestimated himself, he really thought that the reason for winning the award was because the painting was Mi Tian.

The judges were willing to give this painting a silver award because they saw a kind of desolate warmth from the painting.Although this adjective and warmth are contradictory, they seem to be able to feel the painter's regret and the painter's imagination of the dead boy.

After the judges knew about Shen Qianhe, they didn't believe that Shen Qianhe was the killer.

How could a boy who could draw such a picture become an executioner?

The case suddenly made new progress. The forensic doctors looked for clues from Mi Tian's body again, and found a hair that did not belong to him in the corner of Mi Tian's eye.At first they thought it was eyelashes, but later they realized they were sideburns.And the mane was very short, so they ignored it.

Then the police heard from a classmate that Gu Qiguang had left the dormitory in the middle of the night and did not know where he was going. That time happened to be the time when Shen Qianhe drew the picture.

Combined with the test results, Shen Qianhe's suspicion was reduced a lot, but Gu Qiguang was even more suspicious.

Why does Gu Qiguang's hair fall by the corner of Mi Tian's eyes?

Why would Gu Qiguang dirty Shen Qianhe's painting of Mi Tian in the middle of the night?

Not only are the two in the same dormitory, but they are also in the same class, but I heard from my classmates that they rarely communicate with each other. Is there any conflict between Gu Qiguang and Mi Tian?

"Why did you kill Mi Tian?" Shen Qianhe asked.

"I didn't!" Gu Qiguang shook his hand, he thought Mi Tian's death was over like this, after all no one could find the murderer, unexpectedly he was found.

"Did you kill Mi Tian?" the policeman asked.

"It's not me!!" Gu Qiguang really felt that this world was boring, even asking questions was so boring, both troublesome and cumbersome.

Gu Qiguang said with such certainty that he did not kill anyone that the police and Shen Qianhe, who was in the same dormitory, almost believed it.

Until one night, an action by Gu Qiguang woke up some people.

——Gu Qiguang, sleepwalking.

At first, Gu Qiguang just got out of bed and left the room, and a police officer who had been monitoring their dormitory saw Gu Qiguang get up and go out, and followed him to see what he was going to do.

It can be seen that Gu Qiguang was walking barefoot. He walked downstairs with his dead fish eyes half open, and returned to the room after turning around, which made people feel very inexplicable.

When the police asked him why he did this the next day, Gu Qiguang's body visibly stiffened.

After some investigation, it was determined that Gu Qiguang had sleepwalking.

However, sleepwalkers generally do not make aggressive actions towards people, so the police interrogated them again, and combined with the hints from the psychiatrist, Gu Qiguang said it out.

"I thought I was dreaming." Gu Qiguang pursed his lips.

"That day……"

That day, Gu Qiguang vaguely saw himself walking under Mi Tian's bed, and then a voice seemed to come from his ear.

'Aren't you bored?Don't you always think this person is noisy?How about killing him?Just use the method that Mi Tian used to strangle himself awake from a nightmare the day before school started. '

'Kill him and the world will be much quieter. '

'Anyway, it's pretty boring, isn't it? '

'Because, boring...'

Gu Qiguang really thought he was dreaming. When Mi Tian struggled to wake up, and he also woke up, he panicked and used even more force. Mi Tian lost his ability to move. Gu Qiguang was very scared at first. I was afraid that Mi Tian would get up and report him, but I thought, anyway, everyone would think that Mi Tian had just had another nightmare, so when I was about to let go and go back to bed, I found that Mi Tian had not moved...

"I don't have any conflicts with him." Gu Qiguang said with a dull expression.

He didn't want to either.

It's just that there was a voice at that time... urging him to act...

"Then why did you come into contact with Shen Qianhe's paintings?" the policeman asked again.

"...Because it's boring." After Gu Qiguang finished speaking, he stopped talking.

In fact, it wasn't just because of boredom. At that time, he saw that Shen Qianhe had fallen asleep, and when he was playing with his mobile phone, he turned to the photo taken on the mobile phone. That was the sunflower painted by Shen Qianhe, which was also Mi Tian.In a daze, he killed Mi Tian by mistake with his personal consciousness. Even though he was indifferent, after seeing Mi Tian's face, he still felt annoyed.

So he got up in the middle of the night, ready to destroy Shen Qianhe's painting.

But after seeing the painting, he couldn't do it again.

I just dipped some black paint on it, flicked it on the painting a few times, and threw it back to the corner casually.

As for why he took pictures of Shen Qianhe's painting in the first place...

He didn't know it himself.

He didn't know why either.

The murderer came out, and almost everyone couldn't believe the truth about Mi Tian's death.And what happened to Gu Qiguang also made more people afraid of people with sleepwalking, and suddenly a topic about sleepwalking appeared.

The suspicion of Shen Qianhe was also cleared, Hu Bei clapped his hands happily, and the classmates next to him also came over to apologize for not helping Shen Qianhe and isolating him before, only Xu Feng still looked at Shen Qianhe with suspicion.

"Qianhe, do you think Gu Qiguang thought he was just dreaming at first, but then he woke up, why didn't he stop and turn himself in?" Although most people might do this out of panic, Gu Qiguang's later performance was really real. What's more, he doesn't feel guilty at all, as if he wasn't the one who killed him.

"Probably... because of boredom." Shen Qianhe propped his chin in a lack of interest, and replied to Hu Bei while looking out the window.

The sunshine outside the window is just right, but autumn is coming again.

Because, boring...

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