The system also said with lingering fear: [It's really terrible!]

At the same time, the regulatory department, who received the news, immediately strengthened control of the area where Mu Xi lived. Twelve plainclothes guarded nearby day and night, observing whether there was any abnormal movement at all times. Finally, they could draw a logic from this messy case. Everyone was extremely excited. The progress of the investigation in several aspects was almost simultaneously progressing.

A week later, Teacher Zhuo’s prediction about Mu Xi was fulfilled.

Mu Xi really came to their residence.

That night, when Kou Qiu opened his eyes, the people around him were gone. Zhuo Pu, who sensed another shadow, cooperated with the ambush police in the room to subdue the man and bring them special handcuffs to prevent them from hurting others. From the shadow, the Supervision Department found a sharp knife with a shining shining light, and Mu Xi's fingerprints were also stained with it, which was enough to be used as evidence.

When Kou Qiu went downstairs, only Zhuo Pu was left in front of the door.

He lit a cigarette and spit out a smoke ring in the night. The corner of his clothes was rustled by the wind at night. Kou Qiu walked forward, and he turned his head like something was touched, and he casually wiped out the smoke. He asked very naturally: "Are you up?"

"It's over?" Kou Qiu asked softly.

"Well," the man looked into his eyes, "It's over."

Some of the victim's personal belongings were discovered at Mu Xi's home one after another, but the missing part on the dismantled body disappeared for a long time. Kou Qiu had also visited Mu Xi's home once, and it was surrounded by the police, as if he was trying to dig three feet into the ground to find evidence. Cheng Jing also went with them, but when he saw a wallet of his younger brother, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

She plopped down to the ground, holding the wallet tightly, as if holding the boy who had not been forgiven by her at the time.

The sound of crying, digging and shuttering all made Kou Qiu feel uncomfortable. He walked back slowly from the steps and finally took the place of Meng Jiao and took a look at the villa.

This April is not rainy and rainy, but sunny days after sunny.

The serial murder case that lasted for several months was finally completely broken. The blood, bones and rumors gradually turned into dust with the sunshine.

The college where Kou Qiu studied was changed to a credit system this year. Coincidentally, the original owner Meng Jiao was a good student and completed the required credits early. In order to devote himself to the great cause of serving the people one year earlier, Kou Qiu chose to graduate early and said goodbye to the classmates in the class with his own drawings and easels.

Most of the students in the class made a few jokes and sent blessings. Only Yu Jiamao did not laugh, but just looked at him. It was not until a girl noticed his abnormality that he curled the corners of his lips, smiling cheerfully and sunny.

"Class Beauty," he laid his hand on Kou Qiu's shoulder, "Even if we graduate early, our relationship will never change, right?"

Kou Qiu suddenly remembered the second text message and moved his hand quietly.

"Yes," said the old cadre Kou, "the great friendship between revolutionary comrades."

The classmates in the class regarded this sentence as a joke and laughed uncontrollably. However, the smile on the corner of Yu Jiamao's lips disappeared little by little, and he stared at Kou Qiu with a heavy look. After a long time, he supported the table as if nothing had happened.

"Take care." He finally spit out two words.

Kou Qiu didn't answer and walked out.

The dazzling sunlight outside the door made him trance for a while, and then he saw the familiar car parked on the road. The man inside rolled down the window and got out of the car and opened the door for him.

Kou Qiu looked at him, and suddenly his mood seemed to be a window being pushed open, and it suddenly became bright.

"Have you been waiting for a long time?"

Teacher Zhuo said: "No."

He fastened his seat belt for the young man, and then he seemed to say casually: "The sun is so good today."

"Yes," said Mr. Kou casually, "there is no cloud at all."

Teacher Zhuo continued to work hard: "There are also many sunflowers blooming in the school."

Kou Qiu leaned out and looked, and said, "It's true!"

He couldn't help but want to take out the painting board to draw the right flower. It seems that the art student life in the past few months has indeed had a significant impact on him.

Teacher Zhuo said implicitly: "What is the clothes you wear inside? What is the printed print of?"

Kou Qiu still didn't understand what he meant and answered honestly: "Pink Pig."

Teacher Zhuo said: "I want to see you wearing the little sun."

Old Cadre Kou said strangely: "Do you like that pattern? Really?"

Teacher Zhuo's crazy hint: "..."

The system that understands it is almost like covering her face with her hands.

The ability of one's own host to focus on key points must be first-class!

Hua Peacock suddenly pulled herself out and said, "I really can't listen to this topic anymore. To be honest, is it difficult to make it clear and say it straightforward?"

Shadow also collapsed in the back seat like a master and said, "It's not difficult for me, but it seems quite difficult for your master."

The flower and peacock deeply agree with it.

Along the way, the radio I heard was the sun god in Greek mythology. The computer on the car was replaced by solar energy, and the hanging pendant also turned into a shaky velvet sun. Kou Qiu hooked his hand and found it quite interesting.

The other two shadows in the car were getting more and more desperate.

"Seriously," Peacock decided to make another last attempt, "What does the word sun remind you of?"

Old Cadre Kou blurted out without thinking: "Dongfanghong?"

The flower peacock almost choked himself to death with a mouthful of saliva. God, Dongfanghong! I'm still rising in the sun!

He barely suppressed the collapse in his heart and tempted him slowly: "What about besides this?"

Mr. Kou thought for a while, then slowly said, "Two children debated the day?" When he said this, he couldn't help but recite it, "The beginning of the day was as big as a hood, and the middle of the day was as big as a plate bowl..."

"..." Hua Peacock asked, "What else?"

Old Cadre Kou's eyes lit up: "Seeing the sun with clear clouds! It's as sunny as the sky! Kuafu chases the sun!"

The flower peacock paralyzed back and made a conclusion, "It's no help."

There was no string about ambiguity in this person's head!

The car had gradually driven downstairs. Teacher Zhuo pursed his thin lips, suddenly stepped on the brakes, and stopped the car.

He didn't drive into the garage.

"Meng Jiao," he said word by word, "I always think it's time to say some words."

Old Cadre Kou stared at him in a daze.

"Me," Teacher Zhuo took a deep breath, "I..."

"Tell me!" The two shadows behind him were almost anxious, "Why are they so procrastinating!"

Zhuo Pu's ears were dyed thin red little by little.

"Since the first meeting," he whispered, "my shadow doesn't like you at all."

Hua Peacock almost popped out her eyes, "What a confession!"

Why is there something wrong with him here?!

Kou Qiu's heart suddenly started to roar, and the wind was pouring into his chest.

"That's because, I-"

The man slowly leaned over, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his lips slowly found two other companions whom he had longed for.

"I like you the most."

This sentence was whispered and almost melted into the tangle of lips and teeth.

Kou Qiu's heart is about to be integrated.

His bracelet was on the man's back, and the background sound was filled with system screaming almost crazy. Two shadows behind him leaned over and stared at them without turning their eyes, but no one was intent to pay attention to it.

Flower Peacock: "Wow!"

Shadow: "Awesome."

After a while, the two were still kissing.

Flower Peacock: "Wow..."

Shadow: "The lung capacity is very good."

After a long time, the two people were still stuck together.

Flower Peacock: "So this trailer cannot be finished, right? What about the agreed-upon film?"

Shadow: "Did you stick it with 502?"

The flower peacock finally couldn't bear it anymore.

The master was setting fireworks in his heart, and his tears could not help but fall in strings - he cried and pulled the two away, and used his last little strength to yell directly: "Don't you understand yet! He hinted so much, just thinking about the sun! You! Ah!"

Is it okay to yell directly? Is it okay to be happy endlessly and I am so happy in my heart?

Kou Qiu's face and neck were not red. Although he had never seen it, it was not difficult to guess that the part of him being blocked under his clothes was already so bright. He avoided Zhuo Pu's gaze and whispered: "What do suns mean?"

“…”

Faced with such a pure person, other existences in the car suddenly realized their filth.

The system pointed out the way for him: [What is the abbreviation of the sun?]

Kou Qiu: [......day?]

The system boy said: [Then try bringing the abbreviation back to the sentence just now.]

Kou Qiu:【......】

His face turned redder and he suddenly understood everything. He didn't say anything, just spread his arms.
To be continued...