There is a crematorium, I won't say who it is

For several days, that mysterious stalker never appeared again.

When everyone was training together, Xie Wen secretly tried Xiang Yin, and the other party said that he hadn't seen any strange people recently, and the other Asian students also said the same.

Maybe it was just an accident that day, he just happened to be picked by that person to follow, and then he gave up when he saw no chance.

After Berlin officially entered autumn, it was cloudy and rainy almost every day.

The empty house opposite Xie Wen's residence was rented out by the owner, and a new neighbor moved in.

This neighbor's schedule is exactly the opposite of his. The two have never met in the apartment building. Every time Xie Wen comes home from school, he sees the cold and closed door. When he is about to fall asleep at night, There was the rustling sound of the iron door being opened in the corridor.

The nearby apartment building has been around for some years, neither new nor old, and the rent is not very expensive. Most young people don’t like to live here. Xie Wen reasoned sloppily based on intuition, and felt that this neighbor should not be a local young man.

They lived in peace for about a week, and finally met each other one night.

There was an evening conducting class that day, and Xie Wen was left alone by his instructor to have a small talk. After class was over again, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.

It rained at night in the Spandau area, and the cool wind was blowing, mixed with lingering and cold raindrops hitting people's bodies, making people feel chills all over.

Xie Wen went home alone with an umbrella. When he walked through the alley, he heard the sound of tired and heavy footsteps for a long time.

He didn't hear the extra noise of raindrops hitting the umbrella surface, Xie Wen guessed that the person should be drenched in the rain, but he still followed silently, gradually approaching in the dark shadow.

He was holding the handle of the umbrella, and he couldn't tell what he felt in his heart. He might be a little nervous and a little excited. If the opponent didn't have a murder weapon in his hand, he shouldn't be able to beat him without accident.

Under the illumination of the incandescent lamp on the side of the road, Xie Wen guessed through the twisted and long shadow on the ground that the person should still be some distance away from him.

That person seems to be thinking, or hibernating, it seems that this is not a good place to do it.

Xie Wen was distracted by this incident recently. After returning to the apartment with nothing to do these days, he began to search the local TV channels and browse the latest social news, such as what murder occurred in a certain district and where the murderer was found. Arrest, and murder for what reason.

It is true that Hei Ye indulges people's imagination, and now that the protagonist of social news has become him, it is difficult not to think too much about it.

Xie Wen planned to repeat the same trick, he directly crossed the community where he lived, left the alley and entered the street, and went to a few shops casually.It's a pity that the weather is not beautiful, the rain is getting heavier and heavier, and many shops on the side of the road are closed, and customers who come at night are no longer welcome.

He had to go back the same way.

At the beginning, the footsteps following him disappeared for 10 minutes. When he entered the apartment building, the empty corridor instantly magnified the nearby wind and grass several times. Xie Wen heard that the person was following him, and together with him Entered the apartment.

This matter will be difficult.

Going upstairs was to reveal his specific address. Although he could spend the night safely by entering and locking the house quickly, he could no longer live in this house. He had to apply to the training organizer to move out at dawn.

If you don't go upstairs, you will go back the same way and confront that person head-on.But Xie Wen knows that he is in the dark, and he doesn't even know whether the opponent has a murder weapon in his hand. In this case, it is not advisable to rush forward.

Xie Wen slowed down his speed of going upstairs, thinking while walking.

The sound of heavy footsteps mopping the floor kept the same frequency as him, unhurried and with ease.

Is this man really a stranger?If someone was chosen at random, Xie Wen shouldn't be so lucky to be selected twice.But if he knew someone, who would it be?He couldn't figure it out.

The dim chandelier in the corridor creaked and swayed, the lights flickered on and off, and the sound of the rain outside the bay window grew louder, playing a dangerous white noise rhythm.

Xie Wen suddenly thought of the neighbor who moved into the opposite door, and the two mysterious figures overlapped in his mind, turning into a blurred shadow.

Could it be the one who lives next door?

But they had never met before, and they had no grievances or enmities, so even if they wanted to do something, they wouldn't rent a house just for him.

The crisp sound of leather shoes stepping on the floor stopped, and Xie Wen stood at the entrance of the floor where he lived, his heartbeat began to speed up.

Got home.

He groped to leave the corridor, quickly and nimbly pressed the light switch on the wall, the light in the corridor was on for three seconds, and then turned off silently.

The sound of going upstairs still sounded on the stairs at the rear right, and Xie Wen vaguely heard the sound of water droplets falling on the floor, tick, tick.

He took a few steps forward, quietly left the fire escape, closed the two doors, and blocked the man's way.

Hurry up and get in the house.

Xie Wen fumbled in his pocket, and just as he was about to take it out, he saw that the fire door was knocked inward, and then the door handle automatically moved down, posing for the door to open.

He backed up again and again, leaning against the wall, ready to fight the gangster.

At this moment, the faint sound of the iron door opening and closing suddenly sounded in my ears, and the door of the neighbor's house next door opened.

Wait... is there someone in the neighbor's house?

That is to say, isn't the stalker who lives next door the same person as the stalker standing in the fire escape?

Xie Wen turned his head quickly, and saw a tall figure leaning out, covering his mouth with his hand, pulling him closer to the next door almost instantly!

Sooner or later, the door of the fire escape was opened inward, and the iron door of the neighbor's house was also slammed shut with a "bang".

Xie Wen seized this opportunity and threw himself into the crack of the iron gate, looking at it with the weak light, before he could see clearly, the figure around him firmly grabbed his wrist, and said in a deep voice: "He is following you , go out at this time, do you want to confront him?"

——It turned out to be Jiang Zhiye's voice.

Xie Wen was startled, the man had already closed the second floor security door, he raised his hand to turn on the light at the entrance, and the room suddenly became brighter.

Jiang Zhiye was wearing a black sweater, looking at him coldly from the front, his handsome eyebrows were slightly frowned.

"why you."

Xie Wen breathed a sigh of relief: "What are you doing here?"

"It just so happens that there are a few businesses in Berlin this month," Jiang Zhiye pointed to the living room, "Go in and talk."

Xie Wen didn't believe his nonsense, and asked in a cold voice as he followed him in: "Talking about business, could it be that the business is in the middle of the night? You are the one who goes out every night in the early morning during this time."

Jiang Zhiye poured him a cup of hot water, and patiently explained: "The domestic business can't be left behind either. I went out early in the morning to catch up with the work in Tangjia City."

After all, there is a time difference of several hours between Germany and China.

Xie Wen took a look at the simple layout here, the apartment size was similar to where he lived, but, judging by Jiang Zhiye's aesthetics, it was really wronged for him to live here, after all, this house does not look luxurious at all.

"Then how did you happen to be home tonight?"

It was a coincidence that he opened the door and saved him.

"When I'm not working, I can only catch jet lag here," Jiang Zhiye walked to a corner of the open kitchen and turned on the coffee machine, "I haven't fully adapted to the time zone here... Also, you came home late tonight by more than one hour I've been waiting for you all this time."

He didn't knock on Xie Wen's door, nor did he call him, he just stood and waited at the entrance separated by a wall.If Xie Wen still doesn't come, he will probably go out and look for it himself.

"..." Xie Wen was dumbfounded.

Jiang Zhiye rolled up his sleeves, revealing his strong and smooth forearms. While waiting for the coffee to be ready, he walked to the door of the room and looked out through the cat's eyes.

"Who has been following you, he hasn't left yet."

Hearing this, Xie Wen also walked up: "Let me see..."

Jiang Zhiye turned around to stop him, not letting him approach the door, subconsciously raised his hands to cover his eyes.

"Don't look," he whispered, "we'll call the police now, shall we?"

He didn't want Xie Wen to look at the man outside the door through the cat's eyes. If so, it would scare him.

Xie Wen didn't expect Jiang Zhiye to do this. He blinked twice, and his long eyelashes brushed against the man's dry and warm palm, causing him to react inexplicably.

Jiang Zhiye took a deep breath, leaned over and asked in his ear again: "Call the police and move out tomorrow, huh?"

"...well," Xie Wen was a little dazed, "but I don't know him."

"I don't know how to provoke him. Recently, he always follows me. It started before you moved here."

Jiang Zhiye listened patiently to what had happened, and responded, "He also sent you flowers. Is there anything else mixed in? These can be submitted to the police as evidence."

"But I got someone to deal with it," Xie Wen shook his head, "It's too late to find it now."

"It doesn't matter." Jiang Zhiye rubbed his hair and comforted him, "It's best if you don't touch it."

Then he took out his mobile phone and went to the balcony to call the police. The tall figure dangled in front of Xie Wen through the transparent french door. From a distance, he couldn't hear what Jiang Zhiye was saying.

After calling the police, Jiang Zhiye leaned against the door frame to send a message, and suddenly asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

"I said supper," he added.

Xie Wen realized later and said, "Eat."

In fact, he didn't eat at all, and he just went back to the apartment to make a simple solution every time, but if he told Jiang Zhiye that he didn't eat in this situation, the man would definitely insist on taking him out to eat.

The dangerous element hasn't left yet, so if there is anything less, there is nothing less.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Zhiye nodded: "It's good to eat, then you can have a supper."

Xie Wen: "?"

Before he could react, Jiang Zhiye had already passed him and walked to the kitchen: "Go to the dining table and wait for a while, I will cook."

"what?"

Xie Wen raised his eyebrows: "You, cook?"

"Yes, I'll cook," Jiang Zhiye glanced at him with a half-smile, and took out a pink apron from a drawer that didn't match his temperament, and put it on familiarly, "Don't you believe it? I was the one who made the nourishing soup you drank in the hospital last time."

Shevington was on the spot, thinking about it for a while before he remembered that it happened.

He watched Jiang Zhiye turn on the kitchen light and find out the ingredients in the refrigerator. His movements were familiar, like an experienced home cook, and it seemed a bit unreal.

"There are no dishes here that are very suitable for domestic tastes. Let me cook a fish soup for you, okay?"

Jiang Zhiye took out a box of fish from the freezer and stopped to wait for Xie Wen to express his opinion.

Xie Wen sized him up for a while, but didn't answer the question directly, only said: "You seem to have really changed a lot."

After the holidays, I can cook.

"Then what do you think of me who has changed?" Jiang Zhiye said nonchalantly, "Is it suitable for me to marry back home?"

"... What do you do when you marry and go home to make your husband angry?" Xie Wen felt funny in his heart and couldn't help but ask back.

Jiang Zhiye stopped scraping the fish fillets, put down the kitchen knife, and turned his head to look at him.

"Don't say that, you can do a lot of things when you get married," he said suggestively, "I know everything now, and I can do anything."

"..."

Xie Wen glanced at him, turned around and left, his movements were a little stiff.

Sitting at the dining table, he listened to the small sounds coming from the kitchen, which were soon covered by the sirens outside the window.

The sirens sounded one after another, as if they were chasing the murderer.Xie Wen's mood was disturbed for some reason, and he propped his chin a little restlessly, listening to the siren circled downstairs a few times and then gradually went away.

After a while, the string of sirens turned back again.

What an annoyance, what a cunning villain.

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