The first time he read it, he hadn't read it so carefully. But listening to He Yu's words, he looked again. He found in the corner of the A4 sheet a box that said "Group of male encounters", and his name appeared in this box very often.
"......", Xie Qingcheng had a bad feeling.
Indeed, the two read the text together, and the hell, they were all a lot of shous. (1)
The group of shous were arguing blah, blah, blah, where there were cute boys in the surrounding colleges and universities - to put it bluntly, they were there to talk about what they could not in daylight.
The first to mention Xie Qingcheng's name was written with a birome, the lyrics were faded and a little old, the person who wrote said that there was a new teacher at the medical school next door named Xie Qingcheng, especially handsome, his aura was very dominant, and cold, and he wanted him to sleep with him.
The next ones began to laugh at him out of his brazenness.
But soon after, a new message was added and the image began to be different: "Damn it! Those upstairs don't laugh. If anyone has the opportunity to see this guestbook again, they should personally go to medical college to take a look at that fucking handsome professor. His legs are long, wide shoulders, thin waist, his whole body is tall and straight like a javelin, and seeing him in a suit and tie could really take away my life as a dog, since I met him I have had three consecutive days of wet dreams. And everyone with him...... "
The latter is a more exaggerated lack of control.
"I really want you to get hurt."
"I've heard that Professor Xie is divorced, so maybe he's our kind."
"My God, really? If he is our type, I can be single for the rest of my life in order to sleep with him only once."
He Yu remained silent for a long time after reading this paragraph, and he could not help it.
If I didn't bother him now that he was furious, he would be a fool. The joke was served!
Then He Yu laughed: "Dr. Xie, I didn't expect it. You are a heavenly dish of the shous circle, and everyone wants you to sleep with them. Why don't you sacrifice yourself and turn a card around?"
Xie Qingcheng's face was very ugly and he raised his hand to turn the page.
He Yu held the book, "I haven't finished reading it yet."
"Turn it around."
"Wait a little longer."
"Turn it back."
He Yu said with a grin: "Just a moment."
Feeling that he had lost his face, Xie Qingcheng turned the pages hard, and He Yu smiled maliciously, looking down again to see if there was a special mention of Xie Qingcheng on the following pages.
But after a few pages, I couldn't laugh anymore.
Because He Yu saw his own name.
He was still in the same "Men's Sexual Exchange Group", and Xie Qingcheng had obviously also noticed, so the two continued reading together.
"Why are everyone at the front of this exchange shous? This is the exchange group of the gongs. Could you recommend the "pretty girls" at school?"
Some messy names later.
He Yu's name appeared.
"He Yu, he seems polite to everyone, but in reality he is aristocratic like hell and has a strong sense of distance from everyone. And it is particularly delicate and gentle, it is also very tall, and with the skin as white as that of a girl. I've seen him play, and he has a very good sense of strength, so it must be particularly good to sleep with him."
"Are the ones above crazy? He is the young teacher of the He family."
"That's what makes it better to sleep with him!!! It's really amazing."
"...... Don't you know that He Yu is not only a great basketball player, but he is also good at hitting people? It's delicate and cute, yes, but haven't you seen your swimmer's body in the school pool after taking off your clothes ...... You could die if I punched you."
"But I still want it..."
Xie Qingcheng finished looking and said to a He Yu with a mocking face: "Wonderful. It will be better if you go out at night in the future, you bring an anti-wolves flashlight. If you are very afraid, you can call me. Since we have known each other before, I could bring you one. (2)
He Yu: "Pass the page."
Xie Qingcheng raised his hand and pressed the book, saying with indifference: "I haven't read enough."
"......"
He Yu was gloomy for a while, and finally he didn't seem to want to spend his energy arguing with Xie Qingcheng. He tore off the two pages of that message book, took a lighter and set them on fire.
After burning them, he also took a paper towel and wiped his fingers that had touched the pages without any expression.
He Yu's face was cold, so Xie Qingcheng stopped talking to him and kept leafing through the book on his own.
The cave remained silent for a long time, and it rained heavily outside.
The summer rain came and went quickly, and by the time on the phone set eight o'clock, the gigantic storm had turned into a drizzle. The moment the book was about to close, Xie Qingcheng suddenly felt that something was not entirely right, and his eyes immediately returned to the corner he had looked at involuntarily a moment ago.
"......"
Xie Qingcheng's hand stopped, he turned on the flashlight, his concentrated and serious expression, fixing his gaze on that corner ......
A few seconds later, He Yu heard Xie Qingcheng's voice behind him, so deep and cold that it was somewhat strange.
"He Yu, come here and take a look at this."
.
It was a line of words nailed to a very inconspicuous corner.
"wzl will be killed in the near future."
The line was written with a fountain pen, with a crooked letter that seemed to be written with the left hand, but what made it impossible to take your eyes away from the line was that at the end of it, the person had left his name.
It was a name that they could not remove from their mind in any way -
"Jiang." Lan. Pei."
A deaf thunder rumbled outside and you could have heard the fall of a pin into the cave.
"......"
"Didn't Jiang Lanpei spend twenty years locked up in a psychiatric hospital?" It was He Yu who finally broke the silence, speaking quietly.
Xie Qingcheng frowned, thinking: "...... Although he later got the key and had many opportunities to get in and out freely ......"
"But I'm afraid that was limited to Chengkang's mental hospital." He Yu followed his words: "Do you think I could go out and re-enter without it being noticed? And go to the caves of Neverland at the University and leave such a message in such a book of the hole in the tree so inconspicuous?"
The answer, of course, is no.
"And seeing this letter is very new, as if they had left it in the last few days." Xie Qingcheng looked closely at the red letters in the book in the light of the reflector, "And who is this wzl ......"
The two men reflected for a long time on the torn notebook.
He Yu suddenly said: "I have remembered that I have heard a legend on campus in the last few days."
"What?"
"Some students considered that Jiang Lanpei, although he was a horrible person, was tragic and legendary, and that when he died he was wearing a red dress that was the favorite of Li Gui's Ghost. Those students then invented a saying that if you held a grudge against someone, you could imagine the death of the other person, write the form of death on paper and then write the name of Jiang Lanpei with a red pen, and the ghost of Jiang Lanpei would kill your enemy for you."
He Yu paused and continued: "But that enemy must be a man, not a woman."
"Why?"
"Because the newspaper published Jiang Lanpei's story, and the student who invented the rumor thought that Jiang Lanpei's hatred would be only for men."
He Yu looked at the words in the book again.
"Do you think it is possible that someone has recently visited the island and, while browsing this book, has seen a message from a previous person and then remembered the legend of Jiang Lanpei's ghost and his feat, and it has simply happened that person, like the one who wrote the message before him, hates the man named WZL, so his mind turned the mere emotional outburst into a formal curse? "
Xie Qingcheng shook his head, took out his mobile phone and took a photo, as a kind of file, and then said: "I'm going to take this book to the Office of Public Safety later, I just feel that this person, Jiang Lanpei, has something to do with Shanghai University."
The light in He Yu's eyes moved slightly as he gently said, "I believe it too."
"Oh?"
He Yu said, "The school uniform."
Xie Qingcheng sighed, with his gaze fixed: "So you think the same as I do. I think the police have more or less the same idea, I have seen undercover officers at your school in recent days, and some of them are old detectives who worked with my parents and seem to be investigating something."
The day Jiang Lanpei killed Liang Jicheng, there was a seemingly insignificant, but suspicious detail.
-- Why did Jiang Lanpei take the trouble to take off the uniform of a professor at the University of Shanghai worn by Xie Xue and put it on Liang Jicheng's body before committing the act of dismembering and destroying the body?
"All the actions of psychopaths are usually not without provocation, especially this type of specially directed and unusual activity." Xie Qingcheng said: "The case of Jiang Lanpei, in my opinion, will sooner or later take some people from your school."
He Yu raised his hand and smiled: "Some people who are definitely not me."
"......"
"Probably she wasn't even born the year she was locked up."
Xie Qingcheng seemed a little stubborn while saying: "This is not something that is not going to bother you and me either, give the book to the police when we leave and let them investigate."
Speaking of Chengkang Mental Hospital, He Yu suddenly asked Xie Qingcheng: "By the way."
"What?"
"I've been thinking for the last few days, if Xie Xue had really been killed when we rushed that day, what would we be doing now?"
Xie Qingcheng turned his dark eyes to him with indifference: "You can't think of anything good."
"I wish her all the best more than anyone in the world."
Xie Qingcheng was slightly upset, without grasping the implication of He Yu's words, and limited himself to discarding them with annoyance: "Me too."
"But if something happened to him..."
"Then I will live the same as now, as long as I am not dead."
It's not that I haven't gone through something similar.
That time, there was not even a turn, no redemption.
He contemplated the cold bodies of his parents lying there in the torrential rain, the yellow and white police cordon drawn behind him and the late mermaid piercing his eardrums. The front of a truck burned fiercely, and in the flames of the sky he could see that his mother had only half of her body left. His eyes were wide open and his gaze lost in the direction he was, a hand cut off, crushed and detached by the wheel, was in front of the tip of his shoe.
Then he thought he wouldn't live again.
But nineteen years had passed.
He Yu didn't know what he was thinking, and when he heard him say that, he didn't respond again for a long time. He looked at Xie Qingcheng's face with an unpredictable look, and then laughed very gently and coldly: "Xie Qingcheng, you are really worthy of being Xie Qingcheng. You live so quietly all the time, that losing your composure only lasts a minute in you."
Xie Qingcheng said: "You can't live in sadness for the rest of your life. The tragedies that occur, even if they are simply unacceptable at the moment, will end up being digested slowly. Instead of drowning in pain and not being able to get up, why don't you stop wasting time, you adapt and do what needs to be done and don't let more tragedies happen."
"...... ah." He Yu said quietly: "You have things so clear..."
That said, I no longer wanted to share space with Xie Qingcheng, and by then the rain outside was no longer so strong, so he went out alone.
He took a break for a while, until exactly at twelve he realized that there was movement on the other side of the river.
It turned out that the oldest who had been paid for his work had finished his homework and had returned with the duck boat at the right time.
As soon as he saw He Yu, he was so excited that he stood up on the boat that was swinging and shook his hand desperately: "How far it went! I'm punctual to, right? Did you manage to confess your love for her, Mr. Do you?"
After saying this, he looked impatiently behind He Yu.
"Hey? Where is the boss's wife?"
Confess what?
There was only one person on the island, so who would I confess to?
He Yu smiled at the idiot on the boat: "That's not something that the eldest should ask a lot."
"Look at you, you're still shy, hahaha, I understand, I understand." The other side winked at He Yu ambiguously, and then showed the Alipay QR code of his phone.
"The final payment."
He Yu rolled his eyes silently, took out his phone without a signal so far and moved his face with a cold face: "...... Please unlock the shield first."
The eldest unlocked him and got excited again: "Have you seen the message I sent you? It's on the other phone."
"What message?"
He Yu took out the other phone and looked.
"Here Boss, there is a first aid box in the island cave, there are some boxes of condoms and contraceptives on the second shelf of the box, if you need them, go look in the box and remember to send me a red envelope if you use them ......"
The eldest threw a gossipy look and approached in silence.
"It is also a special model with retardant, to ensure that the boss's wife has her knees weak."
"......" He Yu smiled weakly, "Don't put that kind of thing in your first aid kit in the future, how unethical, don't you think so, older?"
The eldest could see that the capitalist was not happy.
He was confused for a moment, and soon realized that it was a lost meal.
He couldn't help but admire the beauty of 1.80 that had not yet been shown.
Originally I had thought that beauty had not followed He Yu because she would be exhausted, and happy to have a new benefactor.
But it seems that high beauty is a cold beauty that is wealthy and cannot be lustful.
It's so unfortunate, how he could fall in love with someone so difficult. Tsk tsk, money does not buy happiness ...... money does not buy happiness ......
He called another friend to help him take a kayak from the warehouse. The two left first and left the ducks' boat on the shore for He Yu to use.
When He Yu finished dealing with the crime scene, he was about to return to the cave and ask Xie Qingcheng to go out, but when he turned around, he froze.
The man was already standing in the forest illuminated by the moon, with his hands in the pockets of his pants and his back resting on one of the cypresses, looking at him without any expression. I didn't know how long I had been listening with indifference in the shade of the tree.
He Yu: "......"
Xie Qingcheng lit a cigarette, with a reluctant expression, and questioned the criminal: "I will give you the opportunity to explain yourself."
Slowly I exhale a breath of blue smoke: "Let's talk."
author has something to say:
After entering here tomorrow, there will be an update of more than 10,000 words, divided into two chapters, one at 9:30 in the morning and another at 9:30 at night ~ I remain the same as before, and I will not establish any anti-theft chapter, because the anti-theft chapter warns gentlemen but not villains, I think that friends who like to read articles will not be hack websites. If you really want to go hack websites, set up an anti-theft system. The seal here will not stop you, but it will increase your problems. In short, I'm a girl. There are anti-theft chapters, it is not necessary to buy proportions, it is convenient for everyone to read, and I hope that everyone can support the genuine and grateful heart, thank you for having ~
Small theater:
Special skills:
He Yu: hacker, blood compulsion
Xie Qingcheng: handsome
Xie Xue: eat
Chen Man: be quick
Chen Man: "... Why do I feel that my special skills sound strange..."
He Yu: "Men can't say they are fast."
Chen Man: "Does anyone with Shou's face have a face to tell me that?"
1)- the novel actually talks about the Chinese jargon of 1(gong) and 0 (Shou). To make it easier, I translated it.
2)- Anti-wolves lanterns exist. It's a self-defense flashlight, which has some skewers.