Zhong Can and I walked out of the tennis court side by side, and walked on the bustling street. At this time, the outdoor weather was fine and the wind was sunny, but my mood was like the cold winter, with a biting cold wind blowing, but I still forced myself Walking on the road with Zhong Can with a smile on his face, listening to him talking about his trivial matters in life.

Until passing through a neighborhood, Zhong Can seemed to pause subconsciously, and glanced at the neighborhood, but just that one glance made me feel very weird, and my intuition told me that that place must be for him. unusual.

"What? What did you see?" I asked him pretending to be unintentional.

"Oh..." Zhong Can came back to his senses, and seemed to reply relaxedly, "I used to live there."

"Really? Since it's the place where you lived, why don't we go in and take a look." Zhong Can originally said it casually, but he didn't expect that it would arouse my curiosity. Walking inside, he shouted behind me with a little anxiety, "I rented a house here a few years ago, but it was just an old rental house, nothing to see."

Rental housing... Zhong Can obviously doesn't know, but now I am extremely sensitive to these three words.

"After all, it is the place where you lived. There must have been many memorable events in the past, right?" I pretended to be unintentional and asked as I continued to walk forward.

However, two men's voices came from behind me at the same time, stopping my steps: "Yang Fan!"

I looked back, and my surprised eyes fell on He Yiran.

"Don't go any further..." For some reason, He Yiran suddenly became very nervous, his lips changed from ice blue to gray, and his whole body became blurred in my eyes, "I sensed... He died here, in the rented house not far ahead..."

Hearing such words, my eyes widened instantly, and my soul froze in place as if it had been pulled out of my body.

"Yang Fan, what's the matter with you?" I didn't come back to my senses until Zhong Can walked in front of me, looked at his slightly confused eyes, I quickly recovered my smile, shook my head at him, and he said , "Let's not stay here anymore, let's go have dinner together."

"Okay, let's go to your house to eat. Your craftsmanship is really good. I want to try your dishes again."

"Haha, that's good, no problem!"

Zhong Can still didn't seem to be aware of my emotional changes, turned around and walked out of the community, I followed behind, when passing by He Yiran, I gently stroked his heart with my hand, telling him that I was there Now, don't be afraid, and then follow Zhong Can towards his house.

After arriving at his house, Zhong Can carried the bought vegetables into the kitchen, then asked me with a smile, "Are you hungry?"

I looked at him expressionlessly: "I'm not hungry, I'm just a little thirsty."

Seeing that my expression suddenly became gloomy, he seemed a little surprised, but he still said in the same gentle tone as before: "Then wait a minute, I'll pour you a glass of water."

I leaned on the door frame and looked at Zhong Can's back indifferently, then turned my head to look at the boy next to me who seemed to be unable to recover from the panic, lowered my eyebrows and thought for a while, walked to Zhong Can's side, and saw He turned around and handed the water glass to me, but I didn't pick it up.

"Zhong Can, I want to ask you about someone." I said coldly.

"Ask someone?" Seeing that the smile on my face had completely disappeared, Zhong Can was even more surprised.

"...How is Luo Yu doing now?" In fact, I wasn't sure if Zhong Can knew Luo Yu, but I still asked him tentatively, "Have you ever visited him in prison?"

When I mentioned the name Luo Yu, Zhong Can's expression suddenly changed. He stared at me with wide eyes, and the water glass in his hand fell to the ground suddenly. After hearing a bang, I finally understood My suspicion was not wrong, He Yiran who was standing behind Zhong Can looked at him, his blood-stained pupils shone strangely.

"Yang Fan, who are you? Why do you not only know He Yiran, but also Luo Yu?" Zhong Can finally couldn't help expressing his doubts. He didn't understand why I, who seemed to have nothing to do with him, actually Knowing those two names so deeply hidden in his heart.

I sneered and took a step closer to him: "I just want to ask you, who are you? Does He Yiran's death have anything to do with you?"

"I asked you first." Zhong Can lowered his face and looked at me warily.

"Okay, I can tell you that He Yiran is the one I love!" I answered him straightforwardly without any hesitation.

"What? Someone you love?" Zhong Can was obviously surprised by my answer.

"I've always been secretly in love with him, but he didn't know it, but I don't know anything about his death, so today, you have to tell me, what is your relationship with his death?"

I raised my voice and asked, but Zhong Can obviously didn't want to answer my question, and looked at me without saying a word, but his expression became more and more serious, and his lips trembled uncontrollably.

"Hurry up and answer me! You are so weak!" I felt more and more suspicious of Zhong Can's behavior, so I stepped forward and grabbed his collar, pulled him to my eyes, and shouted loudly out.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense. Due to the sudden incident, a layer of cold sweat broke out on the unprepared Zhong Can's forehead, but he still refused to confide a word, which angered me even more. When I saw the fruit plate on the side There was a fruit knife in the bag, and I immediately let go of him, took the knife in his hand, and aimed it at my heart.

"Tell me the truth quickly, or I will die for you!" I was almost crazy, seeing me like this, He Yiran hurriedly teleported to me, and shouted eagerly, "Yang Fan! Put down the knife! Let go!"

"Yang Fan! Calm down!" Seeing that I was out of control, Zhong Can hastily motioned for me to put down the fruit knife in my hand.

"Stand back!" However, I had already lost my mind. Sadness and anger made me unable to control my emotions. Zhong Can didn't know what I was yelling to He Yiran, so he obediently took two steps back.

"Listen, Zhong Can!" I tried to calm myself down, and then looked at him with sharp eyes like a knife, "The more you hide, the more it means that you and Yiran's death are absolutely inseparable, if you If you don't say anything, I will die in front of you immediately, even if I become a ghost, I won't let you go!"

"Yang Fan...don't do this!" Because of worry and anxiety, He Yiran was trembling violently, even his eyes flickered, "Don't be impulsive, this is the way it is, even if you know the truth, I'm already dead, I know you Pain, you are sorry, but everything will never go back to the past, Yang Fan, we can only face the reality!"

Every word He Yiran said made me feel so painful that I couldn't bear to live. I held the knife to my chest with trembling hands, and my determined eyes almost penetrated the body of the man in front of me.

"Well, it's been four years anyway, I can tell you." Zhong Can lowered his eyes and let out a helpless sigh, "I didn't expect that there are still people who love him until now..."

The originally sunny weather suddenly became cloudy, and light rain began to fall outside the window. The fine rain fell into my heart like silver needles, making my heart feel desolate and desolate.

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