Greed & Laziness (6)
Song Shu felt that he had grasped the point. He looked at the young policeman and asked tentatively: "I heard that the three previous deaths were all related to the same person?"
What Ji Ting said is certainly credible, but perhaps we can get more comprehensive information from a third party.
Song Shu leaned forward slightly. The young policeman was a little taller than him. When he turned his head to look at him, his ears slowly turned red. Then he touched his nose and lowered his eyebrows: "Yes, the president should have told you that it was Qiao Qing."
This is what it means. Song Shu's eyes lit up: "So how did the deceased know him? I remember he just transferred here yesterday."
Young police officer: "Qiao Qing was not a student of Linglan College before, but from another school. But he was good friends with the president and would often visit the president when he had no classes or after school. It was probably during this time that they met and got to know each other."
Song Shu understood and was a little disappointed.
That’s it?
It feels like the clue has been lost again.
The young policeman said, and touched his ear again, "You...can ask..."
Before he could finish his words, his sight was blocked by a figure.
The baby-faced man stood silently between them, completely blocking the young policeman's sight and also repelling his attempts to strike up a conversation.
The young policeman had to stand on tiptoe and lean left and right to try to get out from behind the baby-faced man, but the baby-faced man's thin body blocked him tightly.
Young policeman: “…”
The young policeman wanted to simply bypass the baby-faced man, but the baby-faced man finally spoke: "Song Shu, the president wants to see you."
Song Shu noticed a gaze and looked back. Ji Ting was standing on the other side, smiling and nodding at him.
Song Shu saw the huge walking clue, his eyes brightened, and after saying goodbye to the young policeman, he walked quickly towards Ji Ting under the gaze of the young policeman and the baby-faced man.
The young policeman didn't even have time to say anything to try to persuade him to stay.
He didn't get the contact information, nor did he say goodbye. He couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.
It’s all the fault of this person who suddenly came in without any tact.
The young policeman complained angrily: "Why did you come here? You have to stand between me and him. It's not like there's no place to stand next to me."
The baby-faced man also looked at him, his expression not good: "He doesn't like you, so it's useless for you to say those things."
Is this a love rival? The young policeman secretly looked at the baby-faced man and said angrily: "How do you know it's useless if you don't say it? It's the most useless if you don't say it."
Baby Face snorted: "He just doesn't like you."
Song Shu is so cold, who can he see in his eyes?
Of course, he didn't need to stand between Song Shu and the young policeman just now, but he just couldn't stand the young policeman chatting up Song Shu, and it was such an obvious way of chatting up, couldn't Song Shu see it?
Is it that you can’t see it or that you think there’s no need to care?
No matter which one, Baby Face felt that Song Shu was very casual. This casualness did not mean casualness to himself, but casualness to others. Indifferent, indifferent, so casual. Song Shu did not care about them.
Not at all like Qiao Qing.
Song Shu should be liked by many people, but he doesn't care about them.
Qiao Qing will hook them.
Baby-faced boy suddenly felt indescribably depressed.
The young policeman cursed inwardly, not wanting to argue with the baby-faced man anymore. But as he looked at that face, he suddenly realized something: "Haven't you always been following Qiao Qing?"
"Every time I see you, you are with Qiao Qing. Why are you with Song Shu today?"
Baby Face let him look at her until the young policeman asked suspiciously, "Are you in love with someone else?"
The baby-faced man's breathing stagnated, and then his face turned red. He subconsciously retorted: "You...you farted."
The young policeman curled his lips and said, "I'm just telling you, if you really haven't changed your mind, why are you reacting so strongly?"
The baby-faced man pursed his lips tightly and turned away.
…
Even though the body of the deceased had been sent for autopsy while they were talking, Song Shu still felt a chill on his back when he passed the crime scene and couldn't help but quicken his pace.
Ji Ting called him over mainly to discuss some information. Perhaps because he could see Song Shu's discomfort, Ji Ting and Song Shu discussed as they walked out of the gymnasium.
Ji Ting took off his gloves and said, "Have you heard that there is also a vampire corpse in the monastery?"
Song Shu nodded: "Is it related to this thing in the gymnasium?"
Ji Ting shook his head: "There are no more clues at the moment."
This one sentence blocked Song Shu's thoughts again.
It's not that easy to solve a case. Song Shu's head started to hurt. Now all the useful clues were gone. If he couldn't find new clues to connect them, he was afraid that more people would die.
"But," Ji paused and said with interest: "Do you think the murderer who killed vampires and humans is the same person?"
Song Shu thought: "The preliminary identification shows that the vampire died at 2 a.m., and the human died at around 3 a.m. If the murderer killed them at the same time and then dumped their bodies separately..."
Song Shu is now thinking of making up clues. If someone deliberately swapped the human corpse and the vampire corpse, then the clues can be connected together.
——The victims of the four murders at Suzuran Academy were all vampires. Combined with the previous clues, the scope of suspects can be narrowed down.
But now there is no actual evidence to prove that the bodies have been replaced, so the previous clues are useless.
When playing games, Song Shu would make up stories and his imagination would run wild, and the game program would tell him whether his guess was wrong or right. But now there is no such trial program for him to try and make mistakes.
Song Shu could only give an ambiguous answer to Ji Ting's question. Ji Ting nodded: "There are too few clues at the moment. Once we find the key clues, there may be a turning point."
Song Shu worked at the monastery, and although he was just cleaning, he might be able to get some information. He nodded, "Yes, I will also look for clues."
Ji Ting turned slightly sideways: "You are not curious..."
"President Ji!"
They were now on a school road shaded by trees on both sides, with dappled sunlight shining on the ground. A young figure ran towards them quickly, and the wind he brought with him blew away the conversation between Song Shu and Ji Ting.
Qiao Qing ran to Ji Ting breathlessly, "President, something happened again?"
Ji Ting looked at him, his tone slowed down, and he spoke casually: “Well, it’s not a big deal.”
"Really?"
Qiao Qing looked at Song Shu beside Ji Ting again: "Squad leader, Qin Sang is looking for you."
After saying that, Qiao Qing winked and smiled again: "I didn't expect the president to remember my words so clearly. I just casually mentioned that the monitor was interested in this matter."
Ji Ting's eyes swept across Song Shu, then stopped at Qiao Qing. He did not deny Qiao Qing's words, and replied calmly: "It's time to go home after school."
Then he turned to Song Shu and said, "Thank you for today. I will contact you if I have any clues tomorrow."
Qiao Qing was stunned for a moment, and a sense of wonder rose in his heart. How come Song Shu and Ji Ting have become so close? Wasn't this their first meeting?
Qiao Qing couldn't help but wave his hand in front of Ji Ting: "President?"
Ji Ting turned around and glanced at him: "What's wrong?"
Qiao Qing looked at Ji Ting's expression carefully, and only heaved a sigh of relief after confirming that Ji Ting had not fallen in love with someone else: "Then Song Shu and I will go back?"
That's right, that's how it should be. Otherwise, it would be ridiculous for the two people he likes to fall in love with each other.
Ji Ting: "He's gone."
Qiao Qing: ???
Qiao Qing looked to the side and found that the place where Song Shu should have been standing was empty.
Qiao Qing: “…”
Damn straight guy.
………
Song Shu was taken away by Qin Sang.
Qin Sang yawned and said, "You are standing there with the words 'Lost and Found' engraved on your head."
Song Shu took his hand away a little, "Don't always press me down."
Song Shu looked at Qin Sang's height and frowned: "You're almost making me shorter."
In this world, he is only eighteen years old and still has the opportunity to grow taller. He must break the curse of 171.
Qin Sang is already over 1.8 meters tall. If she pressed on him, she would really make him shorter! !
His lame excuse successfully made Qin Sang stand up straight.
Opposite him was Song Yinxing, who was of the same age. Song Shu did not have the same fearful and timid awe as he did towards his brother. Instead, he felt more intimate with him.
It's not that hard to admit that I like his brother. As long as you accept that, you won't have that much resistance in your heart.
Song Shu felt good about himself because he was gay. But being gay was one thing, and if someone else did the same thing with him, he might not be able to stand it.
[If you fall, just fall asleep right there, right? 】
Song Shu said righteously: "I will catch a cold if I sleep like this. I must put a quilt under me."
【……】
You are amazing.
Qin Sang dragged his feet lazily: "Go out to investigate the case, what did you find?"
Song Shu: "Another human died in the gymnasium, and there is also a vampire corpse in the monastery."
Qin Sang raised her snowy eyelashes slightly, and then her eyes were fully opened. "If someone swapped the positions of the two bodies,..."
Song Shu looked over in surprise.
No way? Qin Sang is his game cheating device?
Qin Sang didn't finish her words, closed her eyes again, and quickly caught up with Song Shu: "Go back quickly, I want to sleep."
Song Shu: "...just finish what you're saying!"
——
On the other side, Qiao Qing looked unhappy when he heard this. Ji Ting smiled, but he didn't know what he was laughing at. He turned sideways and said, "Your little follower is here."
"The student union has something to do, so I'm leaving first."
After saying this, Ji Ting left.
The baby-faced man not far away hadn't sorted out his thoughts yet, and when he saw Qiao Qing, he subconsciously ran over and said, "Qiao Qing, why are you here?"
Qiao Qing said angrily: "I'm here to find Ji Ting."
Qiao Qing was in a good mood one second, but turned bad the next. Baby Face was used to it, and even more used to Qiao Qing's answer.
Qiao Qing would not come to look for him, but would always look for someone else. In Qiao Qing's eyes, even if he didn't look for him, he would still come to him anyway, so there was no need to look for him.
Baby Face was somewhat disappointed before, but after being disappointed for so long, his mood became numb: "Shall I take you back to the classroom?"
“It’s not very safe here.”
Qiao Qing said, "I think they can follow me if they want. Following me also means they love me, right? This is just a way of expressing love."
For Qiao Qing, even if he didn't eat the apple, he wouldn't allow anyone to take it away. Song Shu was the apple he liked, and it wouldn't do for the two apples he liked to have a good relationship.
Qiao Qing is always like this, he seems to want everyone to like him. An inappropriate thought came to his mind, Song Shu would not be like this. The baby face lost some color, pursed his lips: "But there is a dead person nearby."
Qiao Qing said, "Then you can just take me back."
The baby-faced boy nodded and walked side by side with Qiao Qing. Qiao Qing was talking beside him, but his eyes were out of focus and he was distracted, which was rare.
Song Shu, what flavor of milk do you like?
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