Dressed as a mystery novel victim

At ten o'clock in the morning, just after the allowed time for visiting patients, Yang Qingshui walked to the entrance of the city hospital. He was wearing a loose coat like a huge dark green garbage bag, and his curly hair was too late to comb when he woke up. Same.After not getting enough sleep all day, he floated into the elevator upstairs and transferred to the general ward.

Lin Zhilu's bed was in the penultimate row. His hospital gown sleeves were rolled up, his muscle lines looming, leaning against the pillow, reading a book with his head propped on his hands.Compared with Yang Qingshui, he was much more energetic on the hospital bed.

Seeing the human-shaped garbage bag moving over, Lin Zhilu's expression was a little stiff, "Why are you here?"

"Visiting a doctor, what else can I do?" Yang Qingshui said, putting the milk tea and chocolates in his left hand on the shelf, "With your personality, you won't tell others when you enter the hospital, and if I don't come, no one will come." Warm you up?"

Glancing at the things he brought, Lin Zhilu said, "...you brought these to visit the sick?"

"Flowers are too vulgar, and I don't know how to cook soup. If you eat something sweet to comfort your soul, you will secrete more dopamine." Yang Qingshui stretched out his right hand, and a banana poked out from his sleeve, "Here, and this."

"..."

There are more than a dozen beds in a public ward, and when it's visiting time, there is a constant flow of people, and the bustling level is like a market.Compared with other kinds of small talk, Lin Zhilu's bed had an inexplicably awkward atmosphere. Just after yesterday, the scene of the two of them quarreling was still in front of my eyes. Lin Zhilu couldn't figure out why his emotions erupted inexplicably, saying He said a lot of things that shouldn't be said, and he didn't know what Yang Qingshui thought.

I want to apologize, "Actually, you know, those words yesterday were not aimed at you, I just..."

"It's just a brain twitch." Yang Qingshui unwrapped the paper package and threw a piece of chocolate into his mouth, "My lord has a lot, so I don't worry about it."

Lin Zhilu's expression was a bit complicated. He wanted to smash this guy's head. Everything seemed light to him, nothing worth worrying about, and it made people angry. But on the other hand, those heavy topics that he didn't want to touch, Yang Qingshui could easily lift it up and put it down at will, which made him willing to talk more.

"Although I lost control of my emotions yesterday, what I said was not impulsive." Lin Zhilu looked at Yang Qingshui and said that he was a person who couldn't get along well with others. Losing control seemed to have become his label, and his eyes reminded others to stay away. , is better than hurting those close to you over and over again.

"Eat, talk so much, aren't you tired?" Yang Qingshui didn't seem to care about his words, and said to himself, "I heard that people with manic depression will eat dark chocolate to calm their mood. Would you like to try it?"

With that said, the chocolate was thrown, and Lin Zhilu caught it.

"What you think is your business, what I want to do is my business." Yang Qingshui said, "Whether it is a friend or others, I have identified a person, unless he has done something beyond my bottom line, I will not give up casually. his."

"I don't want to talk about the principles of chicken soup at all. It makes me sick. But," Yang Qingshui lifted the quilt of the hospital bed, and the book Lin Zhilu was reading just now was covered under it. It was a psychology textbook. A good policeman who actively learns and makes progress every day, I will not break up with you no matter what."

Lin Zhilu's expression moved slightly, he looked at the snacks at hand that he would never touch on weekdays, and silently opened the wrapping paper.

While speaking, the nurse came to make rounds and told Lin Zhilu to go downstairs to get the test report before he could be discharged.

"Let's go, there are still many bad guys waiting for you to catch." Yang Qingshui sipped milk tea, "I'll take you back."

Yang Qingshui went through the discharge procedures for him, and within half an hour, Lin Zhilu took a CT scan, "So fast?"

He shrugged, packed his clothes and picked up his things, "Because it's okay."

Yang Qingshui followed him out, "Then, the reason for the headache is..."

"It's still the same theory. It may be that the work pressure is high, and the day and night are reversed, which leads to dysfunction and sudden headaches. These years, when I have a headache and can't detect the cause, the doctor will say so, let me rest more and work regularly." He also tried to take a good rest, but he still had a headache when he should have a headache.

Yang Qingshui smiled, "Isn't this better, you don't need to take medicine as prescribed by the doctor."

The car was running on the main road, and the two sat side by side like yesterday, but they lived in peace and the atmosphere was much better.

"..." Lin Zhilu sneered, mocking, "How could I know someone like you? To send someone home is just to sit in the car."

"I don't have a driver's license." Yang Qingshui folded his hands behind his head, his posture was very relaxed, "With people like me, there are many opportunities for you to learn how to restrain your emotions, haha, it will be of great benefit to you. "

Lin Zhilu frowned slightly, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up: "Okay, I will find more opportunities to get along with you in the future."

"But don't fall in love with me." Yang Qingshui sneered, "Although I belong to the category of bitches who are kind-hearted, handsome, and charismatic, it is easy to attract ignorant boys and girls."

Thick-skinned is invincible to some extent.

"..." Lin Zhilu pursed his lips lightly, and then said, "Well, it is indeed attractive. I have no bank deposits, no proper job, and I stop working in a small workshop, and I am still suffering from shortness of breath and kidney deficiency."

Lin Zhilu, who came back normally, turned back into an evenly matched opponent, and verbally did not leave any room for Yang Qingshui to attack.

Kidney deficiency cannot be explained in words, and there is a feeling of guilt that is getting darker and darker. Yang Qingshui admitted that he had lost a round and looked out the window.The green trees are shady, and the school logo of Takahashi University appears in his sight.

"You put me down in front." Yang Qingshui said suddenly.

Lin Zhilu looked at him, the car turned into the side of the road and parked. After letting him get off, he didn't drive away, but opened the door, "This is far away from your detective agency."

"I took a case to overturn the case." Yang Qingshui pointed to the Xiangchun Road Flyover not far away, "The client's girlfriend was thrown down here and fell to her death."

Over the past 25 years, the landscape has changed a lot, but the direction of the road and the overpass are still preserved.And Xiangchun Road is only one kilometer away from Takahashi University.

The two of them walked to the university campus. The gate of the laboratory building was closed. It was a Saturday and no traffic was allowed.

Twenty-five years ago, the tree shadows should have been sparser than today, there would be no electronic curtain walls, and there would be fewer tall buildings in the distance, while the university teaching building was brand new. Yang Qingshui took the case materials he collected and stepped down the stairs step by step, as if returning home to the day of the incident.

The well-dressed girl was so angry that day, she ran downstairs to the laboratory, grabbed her boyfriend and questioned her.

No one knew what they were arguing about, the boys looked a little flustered, and they kept trying to restrain each other and tell Zhou Qi to shut up.However, Zhou Qi refused to give an inch. The quarrel lasted for more than ten minutes, and the voice became louder and louder, attracting the attention of passing teachers and students.But everyone thought it was just a young couple making noise, no one stepped forward to adjust, but they just took a second look and walked over.

Li Xingyi reached out to press the opponent's mouth, but his girlfriend immediately became furious and resisted.Anxious, Li Xingyi slapped his girlfriend violently.

Thoughts stopped here.In his impression, although Li Xingyi's behavior was weird, he didn't look like a domestic violence lover who beat women in public, which didn't fit the description of his classmates - the gloomy and withdrawn Li Xingyi.

Putting speculation aside, let's continue with the case: Zhou Qi, who was beaten, found no way to reason with him, endured the pain, and ran outside the school gate.

——Call the police, or find someone to take revenge, why did you run outside the school?

But Li Xingyi was panicked and angry, and followed after him.

Yang Qingshui looked to both sides, suddenly feeling suspicious.

At this time, Lin Zhilu had nothing to do, but just took a walk and looked at the surrounding environment. I have to say that the profession of policeman is quite suitable for him. No matter where he is, he looks like he is watching a crime scene.

Seeing Yang Qingshui coming forward, he was about to speak when his arm was picked up suddenly, and Yang Qingshui gnawed him hard.

As soon as he let go, Yang Qingshui ran out of the campus. After running three or five steps, he saw Lin Zhilu standing behind him motionless, looking at him expressionlessly.

Yang Qingshui had no choice but to wave to him, "Catch me, come up and beat me up."

He couldn't help but clenched his fists, "What on earth do you want to do?"

"Investigate the case." Yang Qingshui said naturally, "Can Officer Lin cooperate?"

Taking a breath, Lin Zhilu wordlessly untied his collar and tie, and rolled up his sleeves.

Seeing his strong physical advantage, Yang Qingshui was a little timid, "You don't need to use your full strength, [-]% is enough, no, [-]% is enough."

An inexplicable race started. After three steps, he stared at Yang Qingshui, and as soon as he opened his legs, Lin Zhilu rushed forward to catch up.According to his request, he didn't run with all his strength. Li Xingyi, who is in his 20s, is at his peak no matter how neglected to exercise his physical strength. As a girl, Zhou Qi's physical strength is different from the beginning. Even if he runs hard, he just hits a traffic light However, it is only a matter of time before Li Xingyi catches up to her.

Yang Qingshui imagined the route that Zhou Qi ran back then. He ran out of the school gate, crossed the street with two traffic lights, and then walked onto the pedestrian bridge.When he ran to the flyover, Lin Zhilu had already reached the bottom of the flyover.

With such a distance, how could Li Xingyi not see who killed Zhou Qi?He should even be able to stop this from happening.

He was so absorbed in his thoughts that the phone rang without warning, which startled him.Lin Zhilu had already walked up at this time, looked at the caller ID on the phone, and walked away again.

It was Jiang Zaiyue calling.

After saying hello, Jiang Zaiyue asked him: "How was the meal yesterday?"

"It didn't work out." Yang Qingshui was a little confused, "You didn't call me just to ask me about the meal, did you?"

"It's nothing, it's interesting to see you getting along with Police Officer Lin, so talk a lot." After Jiang Zaiyue smiled, his tone turned serious, "I'll go back to the Forensics Center today to check the information. Strange. In Zhou Qi’s autopsy report, besides Li Xingyi’s skin flakes, the fingernails also found fibers and skin tissue that did not belong to the two. , the clues finally disappeared.”

"—Another report shows that methamphetamine powder was detected on Li Xingyi's hair." Jiang Zayue said, "It's methamphetamine."

Yang Qingshu paused, "You mean, Li Xingyi took drugs?"

"No." Jiang Zayue replied, "His urine test and blood test reports showed that he did not take drugs."