I want to be friends with the hero

Chapter 135 Patterns
Shen Yun's eyelashes trembled slightly, her teeth clenched her lips, and her almond eyes were full of complex emotions, as if she couldn't believe it, or it was true.

She stood motionless, just watching quietly as he walked in and knocked on the vermilion door.

"Just come, just come." The mother's voice was three points irritated and seven points perfunctory. Shen Yun was sure that she must be painting at this time, otherwise she would never neglect the guests.

Not long after, the door opened.

The woman's hands were stained with dye, and the moment she saw Yu Chengqi clearly, her gentle and virtuous face showed unspeakable enthusiasm.

There seemed to be a little apprehension in this enthusiasm, the kind of apprehension of fear of poor reception.

The two chatted as they walked, and had a great conversation.

"Old Shen, Xiao Yu is here, take out your tea and make it." She shouted to the second floor.

Lin Xing withdrew his hand, looked at the stiff Shen Yun, and said something that was not comforting: "The murderer is not him."

There is no solid evidence to prove that he is the murderer, but all the fingers point to him.

Shen Yun looked up at him: "But isn't it suspected?"

In the past, she always had a smile on her face, but now her face was frosty, making people unable to see happiness or anger. Lin Xing knew that she was just using this method to cover up her true emotions.

She succeeded, and he really couldn't see if she really suspected that person.

"We are getting closer to the truth now. Are you sure you want to waste time here, or do you think you don't have the courage to face it?"

"The aggressive method is useless to me. My goal is to find all the truth, so I won't give up. You don't worry too much." After speaking, Shen Yun took the lead and walked into the room that had appeared in her dreams countless times.

The only way to get rid of the nightmare is to face it, and now she has taken the first step.

Who is the murderer?

What is the motivation?
She needs to know clearly and clearly.

Lin Xing followed her, complaining about her forced composure: "You still like to use one thing to avoid another. To be honest, this is not a good habit."

Shen Yun was stunned, and turned around to look at his light eyebrows. She didn't show the anger of being punctured, on the contrary, she gained a sense of calmness.

She didn't have the slightest sense of shame of being exposed, and she simply showed her true emotions.

Her shoulders drooped, but her eyes still fell on him. She said: "That's because you don't have many contacts. In fact, most people are like this. The bad nature of people is to make the same mistake repeatedly."

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Lin Xing did not come to look at her. What is the difference between Shen Yun like this and other bystanders? He hates her face.

"The choice of most people must be true." He followed her words, but the sarcasm in his eyes pierced through her self-comfort.

Lin Xing looked at her in front of him, and the dim light fell on her fair face. It was still the familiar face, without the sparkle of the past.

Her tangled and forbearing expression showed that she hadn't gotten out of the failed trial marriage.

Now that you've made a decision, why bother?Are all women like this? They decide to let go but want to keep them.

Looking at his gloomy face, Shen Yun knew that he was stuck in the past again, and he couldn't get out of the scars of the past, but he hadn't discovered this fact yet.

"Forgetting a relationship takes time, and one day is far from enough." She told the truth.

Forcibly grabbed Lin Xing's wrist to prevent him from breaking free, and said as he walked: "Although Yu Chengqi and I are over, I still hope that the murderer is not him. But now all the fingers are pointed at him, and the reason for investigating him is because I want to rule him out." suspicion."

Her frankness made Lin Xing take another look at her. Seeing this, Shen Yun knew that he could communicate well, so she let go of her hand.

"You know the place where he lives. There are five military bases around, and the security is even stricter than the palace." Lin Xing rubbed his wrist and said, "Besides, there are lessons learned from the Dragon and Tiger Gang. I want to learn from him. It's hard to get started."

Shen Yun looked him up and down.

Although this person looks like a monk, he actually has an exquisite heart with seven apertures.

"You really have nothing to do?"

Lin Xing glanced at her, and quickly walked up to the door.

The father of the original owner came downstairs with a teapot and received three cups of tea. Two cups were sitting side by side and one cup was opposite.

There is a small white flower floating in the tea, which unfolds proudly to reveal its true face after high temperature soaking.

It's just that I didn't expect it to look inconspicuous, but it carried a natural fragrance, and the fragrance spread and wafted, permeating the entire room in an instant.

"Unfortunately, Cheng Qi doesn't understand tea, so it's a waste." Having said that, he couldn't wait to take a sip.

Calling him wrong, the father and wife looked at each other and smiled, and the host even laughed out loud: "It's okay, I only know a little about how many people can understand the tea ceremony in the world, since I use it to entertain You naturally think you'll like it."

The three chatted and laughed for a while, and then they started to get down to business. Yu Chengqi took out the secret paper: "My old friend asked me to bring this paper to you two."

The original owner's father's smile froze, and he looked at Yu Chengqi deeply, not in puzzlement, but just quietly.

The original owner's mother happily took it with one hand, as if she knew who the old man he was talking about was, and she had been looking forward to this letter.

Just looking at the pattern, she was at a loss: "What... does it mean?"

Yu Chengqi's expression was solemn, and he shook his head: "He just asked me to give the things to you."

The original owner's father took the piece of paper from his wife and squinted his eyes for a while, then put the dense paper on the table in disappointment.

Yu Chengqi stood up: "I have delivered the things according to the agreement. I believe in him. One day you will understand the meaning of it. Uncle and aunt, the younger generation will bid farewell."

The door is closed again, and the hypnosis ends here.

Shen Yun turned over and got out of bed, looking down at Lin Xing who was sitting upright: "It seems that it's better not to enter the hypnotist's room randomly."

Lin Xing raised his eyebrows: "What are you going to do next?"

"Since Yu Chengqi is not easy to acquire, let's put him aside for the time being."

Lin Xing went out with her, and Lin Yan cast a curious look over when he heard the door opening.

Shen Yun sat on the sofa, looked at the two people opposite, and said calmly: "Although Shen Nian is unreliable, she didn't lie to me about one thing. Since the answer is on this piece of secret paper, why don't you look it up here?" rise."

"The important thing is not the dense paper, but the pattern on the dense paper." Lin Xing added.

"To be more precise, it is a certain meaning represented by the pattern." Shen Yun paused for a moment, and looked at the two people opposite him seriously, "The answer is in my memory, as long as I can restore the memory, everything will be solved."

Lin Yan looked at this and then at that, he couldn't understand what was being said.

Looking at her expectant look, she seems to be placing all her hopes on herself. It is not impossible to continue hypnosis, but it is not suitable for her current physical condition.

Moreover, he still cared about what Yu Chengqi said, and he wasn't going to do it overnight.

"In a short time, I can no longer help you retrieve your memory. This is a gradual process. Don't remember, otherwise it will only be counterproductive."

Lin Yan is now following Lin Xing's lead, what he says is what.

Hearing his refusal, he immediately chimed in: "Lin Xing must be right to say that. I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry."

(End of this chapter)