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"Song Jie and Ye Tingling don't look alike, but they can give people a very similar feeling. I carefully compared the photos of Song Jie when he was a student with the current photos. There is indeed a change in his expression. The hairstyle may be a coincidence. A person's demeanor is often determined by this person's personality. Team Qi and Xingyu only asked two students, but both students mentioned that Song Jie was different from other instructors, he was more gentle and would not abuse them It's a pervert', this is very similar to the feedback in Ye Tingling's treatment records. Song Jie's psychological test shows that he is mentally healthy, but he is a masochist, and at the same time he works in a rehabilitation center, such a split state It is unhealthy in itself, but because he is imitating Ye Tingling, he must present a mentally healthy appearance. The mental health test of the school physical examination is very watery, and it is not difficult to deliberately create a healthy psychological test report. "

As Lu Li said, he unconsciously twirled the pen in his right hand: "I researched Song Jie's phone with Team Qi. There are many photos of Fang Zhi on his phone. Fang Zhiyou who is in class in the classroom, Fang Zhiyou who is walking on campus, Fang Zhiyou who is smoking electronic cigarettes in the car, and these photos were all taken before Song Jie and Fang Zhiyou established a training relationship—he is Fang Zhiyou. Zhiyou’s stalker. In this regard, my understanding is that his feelings for Fang Zhiyou came from Ye Tingling, because he participated in Ye Tingling’s withdrawal treatment, including the final test, and he recognized Ye Tingling’s Fang Zhiyou’s and because of the imitation of Ye Tingling, Fang Zhiyou developed feelings of admiration, and by chance, he met Fang Zhiyou."

"But why did he imitate Ye Tingling?" Deputy Director Chen asked in a deep voice.

Lu Li frowned, as if he had carefully considered his words, but what he said was a bit wild: "I think it should be a kind of death worship. People who died, especially those who died in such a shocking way, have a great deal of respect for their death. People who have a direct or indirect relationship are prone to halo effects. All the mistakes he made while alive can be forgiven, his shortcomings will be beautified, and all shining points will be infinitely magnified. He died, but that For a moment, he became an unstoppable god in some people's hearts."

Seeing that no one questioned this, Lu Li acquiesced that everyone accepted it, and continued: "I know that Song Yu is following me and who he is. If Fang Zhiyou really loves Ye Tingling, the first sight will When they found out that he was imitating Ye Tingling, the reaction of a normal person would be disgust or resistance, and it was even more impossible to accept establishing a training relationship with him. But knowing that you have studied psychology for seven years, you should be able to easily know what Song Jie did. The reason, everything was within his expectations, he didn't even need any hint of death to cause Song Que to commit suicide."

After Lu Li finished speaking, the entire conference room was silent. What he said was completely different from their previous inferences, but he didn't follow the right path before. He followed Lu Li's direction absurdly but logically to the present.

"But you don't have any evidence, Director Lu." When Deputy Director Chen didn't smile, he also felt a sense of oppression. It was just a simple question that made everyone silent.

"Yes, Song Jie is dead. Except for him, no one can be sure that he is imitating Ye Tingling." Lu Li did not refute, and generously accepted Deputy Director Chen's doubts.

"And what you mentioned, there is no need to hint, how can Song Jie commit suicide?" Deputy Director Chen looked at Lu Li, and everyone also looked at Lu Li, waiting for him to give an answer.

Lu Li lowered his eyes, his voice was as gentle as jade, but without any emotion: "For Fang Zhiyou, it is very simple to destroy Song Zhi's psychological defense - deny him, for example..."

"You're not like him..." Before Lu Li finished speaking, Yu Anyu beside him murmured as if he had just woken up from a dream.

"You're not like him." Fang Zhiyou sat on a chair far away, crossed his legs, exhaled the smoke from his mouth gently, and calmly watched his legs spread in the shape of an M on the bed, playing with the vibrator on his back The man in the family, his face was flushed, physical tears flowed down the corners of his eyes, painful but lascivious, like a born scumbag.

Song Yu held the vibrator in his right hand and stirred it in his back hole, feeling the pleasure brought by the high-speed vibration. The prostate was taken care of, as if he could reach the peak easily, he put his left index finger in his mouth and sucked it with The tip of the tongue was wrapped around the fingers and licked, trying to arouse the man's desire with a more obscene gesture, imagining that as long as he performed well enough, he might reward himself for licking his precious lifeblood.

His vision is becoming blurred, he is sitting far away, holding his electronic cigarette in his left hand and sucking it one by one, and holding the pointer in his right hand, as if even using the pointer to beat himself is his gift, yes, I have to beg him for everything, including meeting and punishment, but how can I do it? No matter how slutty I am, how much I beg, he will not give me a little favor. Never even got an erection, is he frigid?Can you be so reserved and arrogant in front of that person?

His consciousness was fading away, so that it was rare for him to speak to himself, and he couldn't hear it clearly. Song Yu responded unconsciously: "Huh?"

Just when this syllable came out of his throat, Song Yu's consciousness was instantly awakened. He knew that You's voice and expression were exceptionally clear. He actually reshaped that moment in his mind. He wanted to stop it, but it was too late. It was late because Fang Zhi answered his doubts patiently.

He said, "Ye Tingling, you are nothing like him."

The mountains and tsunami, the sky collapsed, the Guanyin statue with half-closed eyes collapsed, time flowed backwards, the revolving lanterns were reversed, and all the past was wiped out. It is ridiculous that I reached the peak alone in the dark ruins.

Fang Zhiyou got up and walked towards the door, he didn't even bother to take another look at himself.But why, why would he say it doesn't look like it?It's already very similar, with the same hairstyle as Ye Tingling, imitating Ye Tingling's harmless demeanor, imitating Ye Tingling's seemingly alienated but gentle attitude towards people and things, how is it different? ?I perfectly reproduced that Ye Tingling, and even imprinted the love I knew about him. Why would he say it doesn't look like it?

No, if he says it doesn't look like it, it doesn't make sense.

Ah, by the way, because Ye Tingling is dead, he is dead, so I have no way to surpass him.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Yu Anyu and Qi Yici walked into the interrogation room again. This time Lu Li also entered the interrogation room with them. Deputy Bureau Chen and Secretary Yuan accompanied them to work overtime until now, and now they are sitting in the command room next to them.

It is known that there is no trace of displeasure on Youyou's face. He has been left hanging in the interrogation room for a long time since he came to the Public Security Bureau. The anxiety and irritability of modern people after getting rid of electronic equipment does not show in him at all. He is just so quiet. Sitting perfectly still, like a thinking sculpture.

Seeing Yu Anyu came back, Fang Zhiyou looked at him with great interest, completely acting like a teacher waiting for students to hand over their answer sheets.Yu Anyu said: "Ye Tingling did commit suicide, I think you should agree with this."

Fang Zhiyou frowned slightly and did not answer. He was not satisfied with Yu Anyu's opening remarks and urgently needed to make amends. Yu Anyu breathed a sigh of relief and put away his aggressive appearance during the interrogation, as if to comfort Fang Zhiyou: "For Ye I am very sorry to hear of Ling's death."

After listening to Yu Anyu's words, Fang Zhiyou let out a disdainful sneer, shook his head slightly, and asked Yu Anyu: "Officer, seven hours and 43 minutes, you have the resources of the entire public security system, the so-called 'truth' is to tell me Ye Did Ting Ling commit suicide?"

Yu Anyu accepted all the dissatisfaction that the other party knew, and continued to say: "I have already reported the situation to my leader, and I will investigate thoroughly in the future. Such vicious correctional institutions still exist. Departmental oversight."

"Heh, this should have nothing to do with me, officer." Fang Zhiyou showed impatience, he patiently stayed in the interrogation room for a long time, not waiting for the answer.

"I think you know much less about Ye Tingling's case than the police, but I think you haven't seen the few videos in my hand." Yu Anyu said without the slightest tone and demeanor. He was calm and sincere, as if he was not interrogating a suspect.

Fang Zhiyou's eyelids twitched twice, and he guessed what the video Yu Anyu was talking about was what he had always wanted to know, the video of Ye Tingling failing the test in the end.He took a breath, stabilized his emotions, and said in the calmest voice he could maintain at the moment: "So, what is the exchange? What do you want me to say?"

Yu Anyu showed a helpless smile, and said in a very soft voice, "Forget it, the exchange...is suspected of inducing a confession."

The notebook began to play this video from eight years ago. The vivid Ye Tingling walked in from the door and sat behind the desk. I knew that some eyes were sore. Although he tried his best to suppress his breathing, the sound of his breathing In this quiet interrogation room, it still appears clear and heavy.

Ye Tingling's expression is very calm, his left face is still slightly red and swollen, the corner of his mouth is cracked and scabbed, in the link of slapping each other and scolding perverts, even if Ye Tingling never executes it, the other party will not because of this He was soft, he didn't smile, and glanced at the direction of the camera numbly, a man's voice came from an invisible place in the picture: "Ye Tingling, after four weeks of treatment, yesterday the psychiatrist once again gave you a qualified judgment, now You have one last test, and if you pass, we'll judge you a success in withdrawal, hopefully you've reflected on the previous two lessons. Are you ready for this test now?"

Ye Tingling nodded obediently, but he didn't raise his lowered head again. The man's voice came again: "Raise your head, put your hand on the lie detector in front of you, and look at the big screen."

When Ye Tingling raised his head, tears were already rolling in his eyes. He knew what was waiting for him. He put his hand on the lie detector and stared at the direction of the screen intently. Suddenly he laughed, as if It was a scar that reached the corner of his mouth. He frowned slightly, tears poured out uncontrollably, there was a bit of obsession in his eyes, and the dimples at the corner of his mouth were clear and shallow, which made him look beautiful and desolate, making him look beautiful and desolate. Unconsciously worried for him.

"Who is this person?" The man's voice seemed to be affected by Ye Tingling's emotions, and he asked tentatively.

"The person I love." After Ye Tingling answered, she seemed to have predicted in advance that her test result would be unqualified. She withdrew her hand from the lie detector, covered her eyes, and repeated with a sob, "Yes The person I love very much...he is waiting for me to go back, but I don't want to lie..."

"He's a man..." The man's voice was trembling, "You love a man..."

"Not all men can do it, I only love him..." Ye Tingling's voice was aggrieved, the pear blossoms were raining, and no matter how hard his heart was, it would soften after hearing this kitten-like whimper. He raised his head again, and His eyes turned to the big screen, tears rolled down his eyes, he smiled poignantly, and said to himself in a farewell tone, "I know, I really can't go back..."