Baizhou

Maybe it's because of the bizarre situation these days, Sang Yang didn't panic, and even felt an indescribable sense of drama.

The people who used to get along well seem to have undergone a mutation at a certain time, and all of a sudden they have all kinds of secrets that cannot be revealed, and vicious thoughts.

She looked at the edit log, and she was in a meeting when the document was last revised.

Then she went through the whole paper from beginning to end, and found that a large paragraph was deleted in the middle.

If this large paragraph is deleted, the logic of the full text is truncated, and the core is lacking, this paper will lose its competitiveness.

Sang Yang didn't feel angry or scary, only a very subtle feeling.

This matter was done too deliberately and left too much trace.

First, modifying a document leaves a record of the edit.If she checks the full text before submitting, she will find a paragraph in the middle, and then she can find the last modification time through the edit record.

There was surveillance in the corridor, and there were very few people staying in the office at that time. To find out who it was, as long as she checked the surveillance, she would have the answer.

Secondly, the person who revised the thesis seemed to be afraid that she would not find it, so he deliberately moved the position of the document on the desktop.

On the surface, the only suspect is Wen Na, since they have a direct rivalry.

But what if it's not Wen Na?

Who would that be?

If it wasn't Wen Na, what was the purpose of this person doing this?

Things seem to be getting more and more complicated.

But Sang Yang felt that everything was gradually becoming clearer.

Only when that person was in a hurry would he stir up the pool of water and drag in irrelevant people.

At this time, Jiang Yuan came in from the outside, saw Sang Yang staring at the screen in a daze, reached out and patted her.

Sang Yang regained consciousness, looked up at her, and saw that she was no longer the preoccupied look just now, but smiled slowly, with a relaxed look.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Yuan asked, "Is there something on your mind?"

When she was talking, she showed a concerned look, and took a good look at Sang Yang: "I found out, you seem to be pretending to have something on your mind these days, and you are a little secretive."

"Where did the mystery come from?" Sang Yang smiled, but the humor did not enter his eyes.

"Jiang Yuan." She called out.

It's rare to be free today. Jiang Yuan stood all afternoon and was a little tired. He stretched out his hand and dragged the chair beside him, and said with a serious face: "Well, I'm here, you give instructions."

Sang Yang looked at her for a long time without saying a word. Jiang Yuan was not uncomfortable after being watched by her for a long time. She couldn't help laughing, and patted her arm: "What's the matter? Don't play tricks."

Her looks and actions were the same as usual.

Sang Yang had a premonition that things would be clear soon. She hoped that it would not be anyone around her, but she knew that this hope was minimal.

"It's nothing, just thinking about it, we haven't talked for a long time."

Jiang Yuan also showed a little melancholy: "Where do you have time - it's best when you are in school."

They chatted a few words casually, but they couldn't stay for too long. Within a few minutes, a nurse came to look for Jiang Yuan.

The conversation was interrupted, Jiang Yuan had already gotten used to it, and said, "Let's find a time to have dinner later."

There was no movement from the investigation company for two consecutive days.

It stands to reason that this happened, so it shouldn't be difficult to investigate.

On Friday night, Bai Zhou couldn't help but make a phone call to urge him.

As soon as the boss picked it up, he smiled: "It's just that I was looking for you, and I have checked everything."

Bai Zhou sat cross-legged in a deep chair, put his mobile phone on speakerphone, put it on his knees, and complimented him indifferently: "The boss is really efficient."

Sang Yang was beside her, with a faint smile on his lips.

The boss didn't know if he heard Bai Zhou's positive praise and negative criticism, so he said cheerfully: "It's easy, I'll figure it out for you that day. But it's related to the matter you wanted me to investigate last time. , I found that there might be some connection, so I dug this matter deeper."

Bai Zhou immediately sat up straight and glanced at Sang Yang, who also corrected his expression.

The boss continued on the other end: "This is really interesting. What I told you last time, I started with the girl who died in a car accident seven years ago. Why was she there? What is the purpose of extorting money? , why are you afraid to run away when you see A appearing. As long as you figure out who she is, these three problems will be easy to solve."

Sang Yang faintly felt something, she bit her lower lip, her face turned pale instantly, Bai Zhou patted her on the back lightly, looked at her worriedly, and did not forget to pass a message to the boss: "That girl's Do you have an identity?"

The boss laughed, probably due to signal fluctuations, his laughter was a little unclear, and his voice became slightly distant.

"I can't say it's an eyebrow, but it's a coincidence. Jiang Yuan has a younger sister who got lost 20 years ago."

Sang Yang suddenly closed his eyes.

The boss didn't rush to talk, and thoughtfully gave them time to react.

When Bai Zhou told him about these things last time, he suspected that this person was either suffering from persecution paranoia, or that he was in a hurry and used him for entertainment.

What happened seven years ago, it's not surprising that he waited until seven years later to take revenge. What's strange is that nothing happened, and he couldn't even tell the signs of the omen.

Unexpectedly, there was such a follow-up in just two days.

Bai Zhou's hand rested on Sang Yang's shoulder, embracing her. Sang Yang shook his head, indicating that he was fine, and asked, "How old is the lost sister?"

The boss was not surprised when he heard another woman's voice, and guessed that this should be that A.

"If you are still alive this year, you will be 24 years old. If you push forward seven years, it will be exactly the age you met back then."

By the way, if it is a coincidence, this coincidence is too coincidental.

Sang Yang's voice gradually calmed down, and then asked: "Then the day before yesterday, did her mother hear any news?"

"Yes, her mother heard that there was a girl who looked like Jiang Yuan in the west of the city. She was very anxious and rushed to see it. Of course, it turned out to be nothing."

"Where did she hear that?"

"In a WeChat group. Some families who lost their children met each other in the process of looking for their children. After they got to know each other, they formed a group. On the one hand, they posted their children's appearance characteristics on it, so that they could pay attention to others when they were looking for their own children. Family, secondly, it is also in times of pain, to comfort each other and cheer each other up."

The boss paused, and said with relish as if he had eaten something delicious: "This case is so interesting, I dug deeper into the situation and investigated Jiang Yuan's attitude towards this sister."

"Keep secret." Sang Yang said calmly, Jiang Yuan never mentioned this lost sister.

"Yes, she rarely mentioned her sister. I guess the reason is that her parents have not given up looking for it for a long time and neglected her growth-but this does not mean that she doesn't like her sister. I have investigated the community where her family used to live. It was an old community where many old people lived, and they still had memories of the Jiang family. They felt very sorry for Jiang Yuan’s sister, and three people mentioned that Jiang Yuan loved her sister very much, and would take her to play with her as soon as she came home from school. .”

If the relationship with the parents is only estranged, and the relationship with the younger sister is deep, then because of the car accident, the anger is blamed on Sang Yang, and day after day, the hatred gradually accumulates, and finally all it takes is a penis to retaliate. pass.

The boss's tone added a bit of excitement: "I also investigated the time of the call between her and her mother the day before yesterday and the time she appeared in the west of the city, and the difference was less than an hour."

From the hospital to the west of the city, the road is smooth, and there are few red lights, and the difference is about an hour.

In other words, as soon as Jiang Yuan received her mother's call, she rushed over immediately, without any delay.

"She knew that her younger sister died seven years ago, but she didn't tell her parents to prevent her parents from worrying, or for other reasons. She was surprised when she received a call from her mother, so she rushed to find out what happened."

Sang Yang recalled that when Jiang Yuan received the call that day, he was really surprised, and indeed he left immediately.

The boss explained all the clues he found, including his own inferences, and sent the investigation report to Bai Zhou's mailbox.

"I am very interested in this case. If you need to investigate further, please come to me again. I will give you a [-]% discount. Moreover, I have some relations with the police. If the situation is wrong, I can help you call the police in time. "

As soon as he changed his impatient attitude that day, he was quite courteous in his words, which made Bai Zhou dumbfounded. He paid him the final payment and hung up the phone first.

Without the excited and noisy voice of the boss of the investigation company, the room fell silent for a moment.

Bai Zhou knew that Sang Yang would not be easy. She and Jiang Yuan were best friends. Now that the biggest suspicion was pointed at her, Sang Yang must be very sad.

Sang Yang leaned back weakly, tilted her head slightly, and raised her hands to cover her eyes. Her lips were flat, but if you looked carefully, you could find the corners of her lips were slightly tight.

Bai Zhou silently stroked her shoulder as a comfort, but he didn't make a sound either. He downloaded the investigation report from the mailbox and read it.

The investigation report is very professional. There are no inferences from the phone call just now, only the results of the investigation and the investigation method.

"What kind of person do you think Jiang Yuan is?" Sang Yang's voice suddenly rang in his ears.

Bai Zhou looked up and saw Sang Yang's pale face. She rarely saw such helplessness in Sang Yang, and she suddenly felt sad.

"I think..." She tried her best to forget what the boss said, and evaluated from an objective point of view as much as possible, "She is not a bad person, although she always mocks each other a few times every time we meet, but she is very good to us. Do you remember the last dinner together? She specially ordered a few more dishes, all of which I like. Another time, you had a fever and didn't realize it. It was a busy day, so she noticed it first and persuaded you to go down and rest. "

If they just quarrel when they meet, a person like Bai Zhou who doesn't like to socialize will definitely reject contact with her, instead of teasing each other so many times like now, the next time they meet, they will still happily squeeze each other out.

When Bai Zhou talked about Jiang Yuan's benefits, her tone was very sincere, but after she finished speaking, she fell silent. These good examples could not wash away her suspicion.

Sang Yang also understood, she pinched Bai Zhou's face, his cheeks were soft, Bai Zhou looked up at her, frowned reproachfully, and bent his back in discouragement: "What should I do?"

She was helpless.

Compassion appeared in Sang Yang's eyes, and after a while it fell silent again. Her voice was very soft, but fearless.

"It's not completely impossible. If we are sure it's her, we can investigate her past. Judging from the results of the previous two time and space, her methods are very sophisticated, and she may have committed crimes before."

This is the best result. If the old case is found out, it will naturally be able to deal with her.

"Even if there is no criminal record, we have a solution." Sang Yang said again.

Just in that case, it would be extremely risky.

Bai Zhou could hear the firmness and iron-like chill of her words.

Bai Zhou felt a little scared, so he moved closer to Sang Yang.

"But I always feel that it's not her, even with so many coincidences..." Sang Yang's voice gradually dropped, and Bai Zhou couldn't hear her behind.

She looked up at her, and Sang Yang touched her hair with a sigh: "Go to sleep."

Not only Sang Yang felt this way, but Bai Zhou also felt the same way. As long as she thought that Jiang Yuan's goodwill and friendship were all faked by her, Bai Zhou felt a chill and endless violations.

Perhaps pulled by this sense of disobedience, Bai Zhou had a dream all night, and the dream was full of Jiang Yuan.

She is friendly for a while, and she is gloomy and cruel for a while. The two images are constantly switching to each other, and finally freezes in the image of a perverted murderer with a calm face but eyes full of madness and blood.

When Bai Zhou woke up, Sang Yang was no longer on the bed, and she hugged the quilt in a daze for a while with lingering fear.

She didn't get out of bed until her heartbeat calmed down, went to wash up first, and then went downstairs to find Sang Yang.

Sang Yang was sitting on the single sofa by the window downstairs, a sandwich with a bite and a glass of water were placed on the round coffee table in front of her.

Hearing footsteps, Sang Yang turned his head, smiled at Bai Zhou, and said, "Keep the sandwiches warm in the microwave."

Bai Zhou went to get it, and walked to Sang Yang while biting it, and found that Sang Yang was reading the investigation report sent to her mailbox yesterday.

She sat next to Sang Yang. Fortunately, the single sofa was wide enough to accommodate two people. Bai Zhou put his legs in and leaned on Sang Yang.

Sang Yang's eyes remained on the screen, and he turned slightly to make Bai Zhou lean more comfortably.

The smell of the sandwich made people feel hungry, Sang Yang looked away, looked at Bai Zhou who was biting intently, leaned forward, and took his share in his hand.

"Any new discoveries?" Bai Zhou asked.

Sang Yang shook his head and said in a low voice: "There is something I can't figure out - if it is really Jiang Yuan's younger sister, then after she finds her home, why does she go to school to find her sister instead of going home to find her parents? ?”

Bai Zhou couldn't answer.

Sang Yang fell into silence.Bai Zhou didn't make any more noise, and after eating the sandwich, he leaned lazily against Sang Yang, allowing her to stroke her hair, the back of her neck, and her back.

They talked very little until ten o'clock.

Pea came to check the situation, probably because it was boring for the two silent humans to be dumbstruck, so it took a look and walked away.

Bai Zhou felt that Sang Yang was conflicted.

Just as she was leaning on Sang Yang's soft body, drowsy from the sunlight that had just entered the room, and her long eyelashes drooped little by little, she heard Sang Yang's voice.

"Xiao Zhou, we should still..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the doorbell.

"Zizizi..." The continuous ringing of the doorbell was so abrupt that Bai Zhou sat up straight, and then looked at Sang Yang.

"I gonna go see."

As Bai Zhou said, she walked to the door and glanced at the monitoring screen. She paused, then turned to Sang Yang and said, "It's Jiang Yuan."

Jiang Yuan?Why is she here?

Sang Yang stood up.

"There is also Xu Songyi, and... Wen Na." Bai Zhou said again that she had met Wen Na and talked to her, but she was not as familiar as the other two.

Sang Yang frowned slightly, then said, "Let them in."

The three men were carrying many things in their hands, the most striking of which was a big cake box.

Bai Zhou instantly understood what they were here for.

"Hurry up, hurry up, your hand is going to break." Jiang Yuan yelled, stuffed the bag in Bai Zhou's hand, and gave her half of it.

Bai Zhou took it, and it was really heavy.

Xu Songyi was on the side, and said with a smile: "Go in first, where is Yang Yang?"

The second half of the sentence was spoken to Bai Zhou.

"She's inside." Bai Zhou replied.

Facing these two people, she was somewhat unnatural, and she was afraid of being too stiff, so she also smiled.

"Stupid." Jiang Yuan took the opportunity to mock her.

Bai Zhou didn't fight back.

Sang Yang stood by the door and took cotton slippers for them to change.

Her expression was very natural, with her usual faint smile, she immediately understood when she saw the big bag and small bag, and gave Jiang Yuan a light look: "Cengfan is here?"

A little bit of dislike, not only does not make a difference, but also makes them more familiar and intimate.

"It's for your birthday." Jiang Yuan corrected immediately.

Bai Zhou watched from the sidelines for a while, and took the initiative to undertake the work of cooking, moving all the bags, big and small, to the kitchen.

When she walked through the kitchen door, she heard Sang Yang calling them to sit down: "Wen Na, you're welcome."

Bai Zhou took the fruit from the refrigerator, washed it and put it on the fruit plate, then poured four glasses of water and took it out together.

They had already sat down, and the atmosphere was relaxed and lively.

Sang Yang didn't seem to have any doubts or hesitation, and turned his head to listen to Jiang Yuan's long-winded complaints. The content of the complaints was nothing more than how the patients he met at work loved to make things worse.

Bai Zhou suddenly realized that Jiang Yuan really rarely mentioned family matters.

Even if ordinary people don't like to talk, after getting along for so many years, they will inevitably mention a few words about my father and my mother, but she can't find any relevant content in her memory.

When Bai Zhou returned to the kitchen, he heard Jiang Yuan say, "What's wrong with Xiao Zhou? Is she unhappy today?"

She sighed secretly, she was still too incapable of controlling her emotions.

But why did the three of them come here suddenly, is it just to celebrate Sang Yang's birthday?

Bai Zhou couldn't help but think deeply, could it be that Jiang Yuan came to observe Sang Yang's reaction?She noticed what Sang Yang found?

But there is no need to worry, after all, Sang Yang still has to go to work, and now rushing here rashly makes people suspicious.

The result of limited clues is that no matter which direction you think, it makes sense and cannot be confirmed.

After a few minutes, the kitchen was suddenly full of people.

With so many ingredients, Bai Zhou will definitely not be able to cook it by himself.

Fortunately, the kitchen is big enough.

Sang Yang didn't let the scene cool down, and inserted a few words from time to time to warm up the atmosphere.

"I heard that Xiaozhou has painted a lot of paintings, can you visit them?" Wen Na asked while chopping vegetables.

"You must see it." Jiang Yuan said immediately, "You made money, and most people have to wait for her to open the exhibition to see it."

She deliberately said that she can see it by following Baizhou Weibo, and if she makes an appointment with her, as long as the price is right, she can see a lot of samples.

Bai Zhou was a little ashamed by what she said, and he couldn't help remembering that although Jiang Yuan often squeezed her out, she never criticized her paintings. Instead, she would recommend and praise her paintings like now.

Wen Na exclaimed: "Is Xiaozhou so powerful? Then I must take a look."

Amazed, but also exaggerated.

Sang Yang looked at Bai Zhou, his eyes softened, and there was a significant gesture.

Bai Zhou understood it, wiped his hands immediately, and said, "Then I'll take you to see it now."

As soon as they left the kitchen, Sang Yang looked at the remaining two people: "What's going on?"

The question is why Wen Na came?

It's not surprising that these two came suddenly, but Wen Na and her were obviously not close enough to this.

Jiang Yuan said helplessly: "Aren't you guys competing for a spot? She's worried that you might think about her, so it's a gesture of goodwill."

Xu Songyi explained the matter in more detail: "Yesterday we were talking about your birthday, and she overheard it. It was she who proposed to come to your house to celebrate your birthday. If we want to take this opportunity to relax good."

At the other end, Bai Zhou took Wen Na into the studio.

She knew very well that laymen watched the scene and most people didn't have the patience to appreciate a painting deeply, so she pointed out some of the most gaudy paintings of her own painting skills to her. According to her past experience, she would definitely get enough praise.

Sure enough, like most people who don't know much about painting, Wen Na glanced at it, and was inevitably moved by the beautiful parts of it, and murmured, "It's so beautiful. Enroll her in a painting class, in case she has talent in this area."

Knowing that mothers are often willing to talk about their children with others, Bai Zhou asked, "Is she old enough to hold a pen?"

Wen Na's expression calmed down as expected, she was still holding the picture frame in her hand, stroking the edge lightly, and said with a touch of pride in her tone: "I'm already four years old, but I can doodle, I like to draw, I like to sing, but I don't know what to say." Seeing where there is talent is probably just playing around."

"Children, as long as she is interested, she has talent." Bai Zhou said, thinking that Sang Yang should have finished the conversation, and was about to say let's go back, when Wen Na took her hand.

"Xiao Zhou, can I ask you a favor?" she asked.

Bai Zhou looked down at the grabbed hand, did not break free, but said obediently: "What do you want me to do for you?"

Wen Na's skin is very fair, and she looks about the same age as Sang Yang and the others, but if you look closely, you can still find a circle of fine lines around her eyes.

"Sang Yang may have misunderstood me. Can you help me tell her that although we are competing for a spot, we are competing fairly and I will not mess around."

Bai Zhou immediately understood what she meant.

Sang Yang has already told her about the deletion of the thesis.

And Wen Na is asking her to convey to Sang Yang that she did not do this.

Bai Zhou asked indifferently: "Two questions, first, why didn't you tell Sang Yang face to face, and second, Sang Yang didn't say anything about the thesis."

In other words, apart from the two of them, the only ones who knew about this matter were those who did things.

Bai Zhou felt the hand holding her tighten suddenly, and then let go. Wen Na's eyes showed fear and thought, she opened her mouth, and her heart trembled involuntarily when she met Bai Zhou's calm and deep gaze.

"I, I heard that it has spread in the hospital, and many people know about it, so I..." She turned her eyes away, not wanting to meet Bai Zhou's gaze.

Bai Zhou regained his gentleness, and said softly: "Don't worry, I will pass it on to Yang Yang."

After she finished speaking, she stood up and returned those paintings to their original places. Turning around, Wen Na was still standing there looking at her, and Bai Zhou smiled: "Do you want to see other paintings?"

Wen Na shook her head and walked out in silence.

After that, she didn't speak much, but she didn't show any displeasure, and she still smiled, but she didn't talk much.

Jiang Yuan found out, and secretly pulled Bai Zhou and asked, "Did you scare her with some horror-themed paintings? She is very timid."

Bai Zhouxin said, you still care about other people, you don't even know that your current suspicion is the biggest of all.

Just thinking about it this way, she was not very willing to talk to Jiang Yuan, so she faltered and muddled the past.

The lunch was very rich, and the five of them worked together and cleaned up after lunch.

Xu Song wanted to play board games, but Wen Na had no interest in it. In the end, Jiang Yuan found out the mahjong tiles and played mahjong together.

Bai Zhou sat on the side and watched.

She found that Sang Yang responded freely, did not show any thoughts on his face, and knew when to speak, when to smile, and when to be angry.

If it wasn't for the investigation report still in her mobile phone, she would think that what she heard on the phone yesterday was all false, even the time-rewinding thing was false, there was no crisis lurking in the dark, and these friends were just sincere It's just to celebrate Sang Yang's birthday.

And Sang Yang entertained them sincerely.

The cards were played out one by one, Sang Yang was lucky and played several times in a row.

Gossip was unavoidable at the poker table, and when it was almost three o'clock, Xu Songyi went to the toilet and asked Bai Zhou to play a game for her.

Sang Yang watched her leaving, waited for her to disappear around the corner, and stopped: "It's almost three o'clock, let's light candles."

The others had no objection and went to get the cake, and Sang Yang walked away silently.

Walking outside the studio, I saw Xu Songyi standing inside, with his back to the door, in front of a table, looking for something.

Sang Yang walked over, and when she approached, she found that she was flipping through a stack of sketches by Baizhou.

"What are you looking for?" Sang Yang asked.

Xu Songyi's shoulders visibly trembled, she turned her head, her throat moved, she swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said dryly, "Yangyang? Why are you here?"

Sang Yang picked up the stack of sketches and said with a smile: "The candles are lit, I see you haven't come out, let me take a look."

As she spoke, she flipped through the stack of drawings quickly like shuffling a deck of cards—these were all leftovers from Bai Zhou's paintings.

"I'll come in and take a look. Just now Wen Na said that Xiao Zhou has talent, but I don't quite understand it." Xu Songyi has regained her composure, and she gestured to the paintings on the wall with her eyes, "Sure enough, the artistic accomplishment of ordinary people can only be seen. It’s just a general atmosphere.”

With a smile on her face, her body relaxed, she leaned halfway on the table naturally, and then pointed to the sketches in Sang Yang's hand: "These are easier to understand."

She took the drawing and regretted, "It's just not finished yet."

Jiang Yuan's voice came from outside.

"The candles are lit, come out and make a wish!"

Sang Yang said gently, "Go out."

Xu Songyi put down the painting and walked out empty-handed.

Sang Yang followed behind her, and she subconsciously glanced at the cabinet where the painting of black holes in the universe was placed. The door of the cabinet was closed and locked, intact.

After making a wish, blowing out the candles, and eating the cake, the three got up and said goodbye.

"I'm going to pick up the child. The child has gone to early education class." Wen Na apologized.

Jiang Yuan and Xu Songyi also had their own reasons, and Sang Yang couldn't keep them anymore, so he sent them outside the door and watched them get into the car.

When I got home, there was still half of the cake, and Pea ran out quietly. When there were a lot of people, it hid shyly. Now, smelling the fragrance of the cake, it sat in front of the glass tea table, drooling greedily.

Bai Zhou put the cake box out of pea's reach.

Sitting down, he took a long breath and asked, "What did you want to say when the doorbell rang?"

Sang Yang sat next to her, laughed as if encountering something very interesting, and leaned on Bai Zhou's shoulder.

Bai Zhou looked at her with some puzzlement, and Sang Yang tried hard to control his smile, but he couldn't help it, which made Bai Zhou also smile.

"You seem to have been interrupted by a super-long commercial." Sang Yang still had a smile in his voice.

The sudden visit of the three is an advertisement, interrupting their morning exchange, and now the three are gone, the advertisement is over, and the conversation is seamless.

Not funny at all.Bai Zhou thought, but his smile became brighter and brighter. He hugged Sang Yang and laughed into a ball, which suddenly became less dignified.

Pea was looking up at the cake box, and when she heard the laughter, she probably felt that human beings were weird, so she walked away silently.

After they finished laughing, Sang Yang said, "I want to say, we should also investigate Xu Songyi."

Bai Zhou panted slightly and asked, "You don't believe it's Jiang Yuan."

"What a coincidence." Sang Yang said.

"At this juncture, throwing out such a thing is like deliberately building a bridge for us to connect what happened seven years ago with what is now." Sang Yang said.

Coincidences are often not true coincidences.

"And the papers, the papers were revised, which made me feel more like trying to divert my attention."

Speaking of the thesis, Bai Zhou remembered what Wen Na asked her to do, and she repeated their conversation.

Sang Yang nodded: "Look, I haven't mentioned this matter to anyone other than you, but this matter has spread in a small area and reached Wen Na's ears, causing her to panic. made her rush to explain. Obviously to confuse and create confusion,

"Jiang Yuan's matter is the same."

Sang Yang said with certainty.

If she didn't have the previous time and space, she couldn't be so sure, but compared with the previous time and space, this thing that popped up suddenly seemed suspicious.

Bai Zhou was silent for a while, and said unhappily: "I also asked Wen Na, why did you ask me to convey it, instead of telling me, she didn't answer me——Is it because I seem to have a better temper and be more persuasive?"

Sang Yang didn't answer, but the expression on her face when she suppressed a smile and turned her head said it all.

Bai Zhou silently took out his mobile phone, contacted the investigation company, and asked the boss to check Xu Songyi, also in the same scope, to check if she had lost any female relatives or friends who disappeared suddenly seven years ago.

The boss was very active, and replied in seconds: "I will give you the highest level of treatment, and I will check it for you personally!"

Visible very interested.

Bai Zhou looked at the screen speechlessly: "Are Xu Songyi and her family also unfamiliar?"

"Not unfamiliar, on the contrary, the relationship is very harmonious. When she was in college, her parents would send her to school every semester. Xu Songyi is also very filial. She often goes shopping at home and has frequent contact with her family." Sang Yang said.

There are quite a few parents who send their children to college, but they live in this city and send them every semester, not many, so Sang Yang is quite impressed.

But that doesn't prove anything either.

Bai Zhou was thoughtful.

In the evening, they eat by themselves and take a walk as usual after dinner.

The weather has gotten warmer in the past two days, as long as you wrap your neck tightly to prevent the wind from leaking in, you won't be cold.

They walked around the community, along the narrow ashlar path, with winter lawns on both sides. From time to time, they met a few familiar faces on the road, and they were neighbors who also went out for a walk like them.

Bai Zhou and Sang Yang stopped talking about heavy things, and talked about some trivial things in life, trivial but relaxed.

Back home, Bai Zhou hugged Sang Yang from behind, and kissed Sang Yang's neck through her messy hair.

Sang Yang turned her head obediently and kissed her.

She knew that her little birthday party was only now beginning.

Bai Zhou stroked her hair, and kissed her reluctantly. With breath blending, she called her name very lingeringly, and said, "Sister, happy birthday."

The corners of Sang Yang's lips curled up, and she felt a chill on her hand, and looked down, it was an extremely exquisite bracelet.

Two people have been together for a long time, and gifts for various anniversaries, festivals, and birthdays are probably a very troublesome problem, because they have given all that can be given.

But Bai Zhou never bothered about it.

She has given her many bracelets, but each time they are in different styles, and have a distinct Baizhou style.

"It's so beautiful." Sang Yang touched her wrist, the slightly cool texture was really beautiful and suitable for her.

Bai Zhou was very happy to be praised, and described everything in detail. At the beginning of October, she suddenly had an inspiration, drew a design, and then found a reliable shop to make it. Almost can't wait for my birthday to take it out.

Sang Yang listened to her carefully, looked into her bright eyes, and his heart was filled with love.

It will be fine, and this matter will definitely be resolved properly.She and Xiaozhou will return to the life they should have.

She hugged Bai Zhou tightly, leaning on her shoulder, silently expecting.

The investigation company was very slow this time. Two days passed without any news. On Tuesday night, Bai Zhou called to inquire about the progress.

The boss's voice was tired: "She has moved too many times, and the place where she lived for the second time was also demolished. The residents are scattered all over the place, so it is difficult to check. I plan to check her school status, but the education system is quite strict, and I have to Take your time, don't worry, the harder it is to check, the more it means there is something to check."

Bai Zhou had to give him some more time.

She hadn't worked these two days and was very bored, so she dragged Sang Yang to watch the documentary with her.

Because of that painting, Bai Zhou is very interested in the universe. This time, he chose a documentary about the science of the universe called "To the Edge of the Universe".

The documentary is well made.

They leaned on each other, and at first they discussed the planets that appeared in sequence, but gradually they stopped talking.

In the boundless universe, the earth and even the solar system are too small, and human beings are even more insignificant.

Following the perspective of the documentary to hundreds of light years away, to places that humans cannot explore, what is shown in the picture is silent loneliness and boundless magnificence.

Countless stars, nebulae, and huge and dangerous black holes.

Bai Zhou pricked up his ears to listen to the commentary in the documentary, until the whole broadcast was over, there was no special statement about black holes.Bai Zhou was a little disappointed, but it was only for a moment before she became excited again.

"The universe is so big, maybe we can develop technology to the point of space travel in our lifetime." She turned her head and said to Sang Yang.

When the projection was turned on, the lights were turned off, and we could only see each other by the light at the end of the documentary.

Sang Yang was also quite interested: "Well, maybe there is another planet suitable for human habitation."

After all, there are so many planets that have yet to be explored.Bai Zhou couldn't help but said: "The universe is so vast, maybe human beings can really make a time machine after studying black holes thoroughly."

Like a primary school student who is writing a science fiction composition, imagining various possibilities in the future.

"However, I haven't figured out what's going on with that painting until now." Perplexity appeared on Bai Zhou's face.

"Maybe some mysterious incident happened when you were painting?" Sang Yang accompanied her to guess.

Bai Zhou tried his best to remember, but couldn't do it: "I can't remember, it's been almost 20 years?"

She didn't care about it anymore, knelt down on the sofa, and hugged Sang Yang's arm: "You know what? I also thought that when we were old and one of them passed away, the other would use that painting to return to the starting point, We live another life."

But that starting point doesn't seem to be a very starting point, neither the day when she and Sang Yang first met, nor the day when she and Sang Yang first met.