Lost and Spy

What Shinya Takuma said was correct, Meng Shaoyuan didn't see Jingshanzhisuke's return until it was close to twelve o'clock at night.

Seeing Meng Shaoyuan at the door, Jing Shanzhisuke didn't seem surprised at all, and opened the door: "Please come in."

Meng Shaoyuan followed him into the door:

"I'm sorry to bother you so late."

"It's okay, did the teacher ask you to come?"

Kageyamanosuke turned on the light: "What would you like to drink?"

"It will be all right."

Jing Shanzhisuke poured two glasses of white water, handed one to Meng Shaoyuan, and drank his own in one gulp: "Did the teacher tell you about me?"

Meng Shaoyuan nodded.

He looked around the house.

There are several paintings hanging in it.

"Did your wife paint it?"

"how do you know?"

Meng Shaoyuan walked up to the paintings, and seemed to be very interested in several paintings: "This kind of feminine paintings are largely written by women."

"Yes, they were all drawn by my wife." Jingshan Zhisuke stared blankly at these paintings, and seemed to be lost in missing his wife again: "She likes to draw very much, and these are all drawn by her on the way here of."

"Mr. Jingshan, I have some unpleasant words. Please forgive me if I have offended you." Meng Shaoyuan hesitated for a while and said, "Is your wife a special, naive person?"

What he said was very eloquent.

Jingshannosuke was silent for a while: "Yes, there is a little problem with her intelligence. In front of me, she always looks like a child. But I can guarantee that she is the kindest woman in the world. Mr. Taniguchi, you How did you find out?"

"Because paintings can speak."

"Can paintings speak?"

"Listen patiently, and you will find that paintings can tell you a lot." Meng Shaoyuan stared at these paintings: "Is your wife afraid of you?"

Jing Shanzhi was even more surprised: "Yes, because of my wife's intellectual problems, I was worried that she would be bullied by others, so when I was in Japan, I would tell her in a very stern tone, don't do this, don't do it That.

I want to protect her, but maybe my tone is wrong. She is always very cautious when talking to me, for fear of making me angry.But I do love her, really. "

"I believe, Mr. Jingshan." Meng Shaoyuan sighed softly: "It is precisely because of this that your wife has many worries and dare not express them to you, so she can only express them through drawing.

Look at this painting, the valley is very blurred, which is a sign of great stress.This looming house means that you are more resistant in your heart, unwilling to let others know your thoughts, but want others to know your thoughts.

Your wife has always wanted to communicate with you, but in her mind, she regards you as her strict husband and loving father, and she doesn't know how to talk to you at all.

There is also this little bird, which is very clear in the painting. The little bird represents freedom. Your wife longs for freedom, but she doesn't want to leave you, she just wants her own space. "

Jing Shanzhisuke was dumbfounded.

Painting, can it really talk?
He said in a daze: "Could it be that I was too strict with her, she, he left me?"

This was the scene he was most afraid of seeing.

He would never let his wife leave him.

"No, she won't leave you." Meng Shaoyuan pointed to the painting and said, "This painting is about sunflowers, and the sunflowers in the painting represent hopes and dreams.

If your wife really wants to leave you, she won't leave her hopes and dreams on the painting, she still loves you passionately, but she doesn't know how to express it. "

Tears flowed down the corners of Jing Shanzhisuke's eyes.

Painting can really talk!
Painting, has told him everything!
Suddenly, he grabbed Meng Shaoyuan:
"Taniguchi-kun, you can help me find Yoko, won't you?"

Then, he felt that he had lost his composure, and let go of his hand: "I'm sorry, please forgive my rudeness, Taniguchi-san."

"It's okay, I can understand." Meng Shaoyuan looked away from the painting, and began to look around again: "After your wife disappeared, have you cleaned this place again?"

"No." Jing Shanzhi shook his head: "I don't want to destroy anything here. Only in this way can I feel that Yoko has not left and is still by my side."

"That's good, maybe I can restore what happened that day."

At this time, with the help of eyes, Meng Shaoyuan's brain has entered the stage of high-speed operation:

"Your wife changed a dress, opened the window, looked outside, and wanted to draw. This picture on the table has a beginning. It was in the morning, and it would not be past ten o'clock.

Someone suddenly appeared, and Yoko was taken aback. Yes, this person appeared at the window. "

"You, how do you know?" Jingshanzhisuke was stunned.

"It's very simple, this painting tells us everything." Meng Shaoyuan said self-consciously: "In the painting, the painting is about the morning, and Yoko is really talented in painting, here, what she painted is the scene outside.

Judging from the shadow of the painting, the sun does not rise high. Here, it is an obvious failure. She was frightened, so even the tip of the pen was broken.But soon, she calmed down. "

Meng Shaoyuan's eyes gradually shifted from the table to the direction of the door: "She even got up and opened the door for this person, did you tell her not to open the door for strangers?"

"Yes, and it has been repeatedly explained." Jing Shanzhi replied with certainty.

"Then why did she still open the door? She obviously listens to you." Meng Shaoyuan asked and answered by himself: "There is only one possibility, this person knows you and has told you all the information accurately.

Yoko believed him and opened the door for him.What did the man tell her?I don't know, but he must have tricked Yoko out.Yoko wore slippers when she was at home, and changed a pair of shoes when she went out. "

He opened the door and walked out, carefully observing any possible clues he thought: "Mr. Jing Shan, do you smoke?"

"No smoking."

"Then this is the man who smoked it. While he was waiting for Yoko, he lit a cigarette, and when Yoko came out, he pressed the cigarette on the wall and put it out."

Meng Shaoyuan pointed to the wall and said, "From the perspective of this mark, he pressed down with his hand down."

He made a comparison: "This man may be half a head shorter than me, and he pressed very hard. He should be a powerful man. And his habit is to directly press the cigarette butt on the wall.

In addition, he knows you. With these clues, I think the scope of our investigation can be greatly reduced. "

Jingshan Zhisuke looked at Meng Shaoyuan as if he was looking at a monster.

No, this man is a real monster, right?
In the short time he has been here, he has found so many clues. How did this person do it?