fall in love with ghosts

As the night fell, it seemed that thick, insoluble ink was splashed over the small town. On the way home, He Yiran always kept a long distance behind me, so far away that I could barely feel his presence.

Back in the room, seeing me looking at him with sad eyes, he hesitated for a moment, but he floated into the closet in an instant, his silence made me panic, I stretched out my hand to open the closet door, but nothing happened. Can't open it.

"Go away!" He Yiran deliberately growled at me with a cold voice.

"That's the same! Open the door!" I was still tugging on the cabinet door vigorously, but he refused to open the door to face me no matter what, "I told you to go away, do you hear me?"

"Also!"

"If you don't stay away from me, I will leave immediately, no matter where I go, I will never come back!"

"Don't do this, too!" My voice choked up, and I leaned weakly on the wardrobe, but I couldn't support it for a while, and slid on the ground. I felt that my body seemed to be getting weaker, but my heart seemed to be getting weaker. Be firm, "Just listen to what Tina says, don't believe everything, you are as important to me as my life, I don't care about Yin and Yang, so don't be afraid, don't worry, and don't leave I!"

I sat on the cold ground and leaned against the door of the closet, talking in a low voice, but He Yiran was silent for a long time, and then let out a faint sobbing sound. I know that these days, he is clearly more mature than me. Sad, but always pretending to be calm, obviously so fragile, but still forcing myself to pretend to be strong, besides me, who else understands him, if even I abandon him, he will really have nothing to cling to... …

A few days later, Qin Zimeng asked me to go to the criminal police team. At the door, I told He Yiran that I was just passing by to visit a friend of Zimeng, and asked him to wait outside, although he seemed to know that I was still persistent. In order to investigate the cause of his death, but he didn't stop me, I walked into the criminal police team with Qin Zimeng, and met her cousin's classmate.

"I've heard Zimeng tell you why you're here." The police officer led us into the reception room and sat down, then said to me, "You want to investigate the case of He Yiran's death four years ago, right? "

Hearing the three words "He Yiran" from his mouth, my heart instantly fell to the bottom: "I saw a report in the newspaper, which only said that he was a man with the surname He. This man with the surname He, his full name is really His name is He Yiran?"

While trying to recall something, the man in front of him sighed: "That's right, it's He Yiran. Although I didn't handle the case back then, I still have a little impression. At first, the police suspected that he committed suicide because he came from the scene of the crime." Look, he cut his own wrist with shards of glass, and then hanged himself."

The words of the policeman were like a hammer, hitting my heart violently one after another. I just felt like the world was going to collapse, as if the world was going to collapse.

"But later, after further investigation, we found out that it was not a suicide, but a homicide."

"What? He killed?" Qin Zimeng and I shouted in unison. I stared at the person in front of me who was revealing the truth to me step by step, and felt that my brain had froze.

"Yes, the murderer strangled him to death with a rope, and then hung him up in an attempt to create the illusion of suicide." The policeman continued, he was used to this kind of criminal cases, so his tone was very calm, but He didn't know, but what he said made my heart feel like a storm and a huge wave, which was hard to calm down, "However, the murderer was brought to justice by daibu one week after the incident, and he confessed to the crime and was already sentenced to prison , is still serving his sentence.”

"Who? Who is he?" I kept asking with a trembling voice. I didn't understand who killed that kind boy so cruelly and mercilessly. "What's his name?"

"If I remember correctly, his name is Luo Yu, and he was about the same age as the deceased when he committed the crime."

"Luo Yu?" This is a completely unfamiliar name. To me, this is the first time I have heard of this name. Who is this person? "Can you tell me why he killed He Yiran?"

Hearing my questioning, the police officer in front of me suddenly showed embarrassment, and replied with a little apology: "If you want to know the details of the case, you need to consult the case file, but this needs to be approved by your superiors. There are no special circumstances. Yes. You can't read the case files at will."

"Then can I go to the prison and meet that Luo Yu? I want him to tell me himself!" I still didn't want to give up, so I continued to ask.

"He is a serious criminal. Even if he is an immediate family member, he has to apply to visit him, so... I'm afraid I can't help you."

I walked out of the criminal police team silently, feeling as if my heart had been cut into countless openings with a knife, it became torn apart, and blood flowed profusely.The appearance of He Yiran when he died kept flashing in my mind. Dark red blood flowed from his wrist, and there was a dazzling red mark on his neck. As it hangs down, the breath of life disappears little by little, and the body gradually becomes cold, but why is this...

Distraught, I walked towards He Yiran who had been standing not far away waiting for me. I walked up to him and stared at him with tears in my eyes. read something.

I felt stuck in my throat, unable to say anything, just stared blankly at the boy in front of me, Qin Zimeng next to me looked at me and sighed heavily, and said in a low mood: "I really didn't expect it, it's also because I was Killed, what reason did that mad man kill him?"

Qin Zimeng sighed to herself, she couldn't see how shocked He Yiran's expression was at this moment, his eyes kept changing and flickering, a strong gray breath gushed out from his face, and quickly spread to his whole body, The color of death wrapped around him, making him look like he was in purgatory.

"That's the same." I know that this fact is too painful and unacceptable, but I don't know how to comfort him, so I can only hold his hand tightly and pass the temperature on my palm to him , let the chilling gray gradually fade away, "Do you still remember Luo Yu?"

"Luo Yu?" He Yiran bowed his head and thought for a while, but just shook his head blankly, "I don't remember."

"How? Can he remember?" Qin Zimeng asked from the side.

"He said he didn't remember."

"Yang Fan, didn't you say that you have met Yiran's family?" Qin Zimeng thought for a while, thinking that he could find answers from He Yiran's family, "Or ask them."

"No, don't bother them." He Yiran resolutely denied Qin Zimeng's suggestion, "This matter must be like a nightmare to them, and it will be a kind of nightmare for them to bring it up again. torment..."

"Yes." I nodded and said to Qin Zimeng, "I don't want them to fall into that sad memory again, I think, I will figure out the reason for it myself."

This night was the longest and most difficult night for me. I lay on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling, and the words that the police officer said kept ringing in my mind, and those words kept torturing my body and mind. , lingering.He Yiran, who was silently in the closet, seemed to feel my sadness, and suddenly floated out and lay down next to me, stretched out one arm for me to pillow on, then hugged me gently, and wrapped his other hand around me On his hair, shoulders, and cheeks, he kept stroking, rubbing against my ears, so that I could calm down, but I felt the fiery love in his cold arms, so warm, so caring, just like that , I finally slept the whole night in his arms for the first time...

After daybreak, I changed into a sweatshirt, picked up the tennis racket I had prepared in advance, and was about to go out. He Yiran called me from behind: "Yang Fan, you still want to find Zhong Can?"

I looked back at him, I knew he didn't want me to be with that man, but I was very firm: "He is the only person you can remember ever knowing, I can't give up this clue easily."

"But he already said he didn't know me."

"..." I hesitated, not knowing whether I should speak out my thoughts, but we have come to this point, what else can we not bear together, "We might as well make a bold guess, if Zhong Can and It's related to your death, it's reasonable for him not to admit that he knew you, isn't it?"

What I said made He Yiran stunned in place, speechless, hesitated for a while, and had to follow me towards the tennis court.

"Zhong Can, I haven't seen you for a few days, and I suddenly want to play tennis, can you accompany me?" I called the man who had a crush on me, with a calm tone and even a little excitement on purpose.

"Haha, okay, I haven't seen you for a few days, I still miss you a little bit." Zhong Can let out a pleasant laugh on the phone, not aware of my strangeness at all, "I happen to be at the tennis court , come on, I'll wait for you!"

So I rushed to the tennis hall, and when I saw Zhong Can, I greeted him with a smile on my face, chatted for a while, and started playing tennis with him.

"Wait a minute, let me drink some water!" After beating for a while, while Zhong Can ran to the side to drink water, He Yiran leaned over to me and said, "Maybe he has nothing to do with my death, why do you think he What must you know?"

"Do you know what your sister said to me?" I put my hands on my cheeks and pretended to wipe the sweat to cover up, and responded to him in a low voice, "He said that you were obsessed with playing tennis some time ago."

When He Yiran heard what I said, he immediately showed a look of surprise.

I continued: "Maybe what you are attracted to is not playing tennis, but the people who play tennis with you!"

As soon as I finished speaking, Zhong Can returned to the field opposite me, motioned to me, and I smiled brightly at him, continuing to play tennis with him.

When it was noon, Zhong Can wiped his sweat with a towel, walked up to me and said, "Are you hungry? How about I treat you to dinner?"

"Okay!" This time, I accepted the invitation without hesitation, looked at him with a smile, and left the tennis hall together.

He Yiran followed me every step of the way, even though I walked beside Zhong Can and chatted with him without stopping, maybe he also understood that at this time I was determined to find out all the truth behind his death up.