According to the ID of the post bar, I found the address in the Internet café next to our school.

Zhao Yilun said: "He should find a remote place, so it may take three or five days to find him." ”

When I entered the Internet café, there was a miasma of black smoke.

To be honest, I have never been to such an Internet café in my life, except for going to a relatively large Internet café to check information when the school Internet is not good.

This kind of Internet café is very common in my hometown. When I was a child, I didn't need an ID card to enter, and the control was relatively loose. I remember that when I was eleven or twelve years old, I always wanted to follow my brother's all-nighter to go to an Internet café in the middle of the night to find excitement, but I never succeeded. My dad would stand in the doorway and chase me with a broomstick.

Most of the people who play games here now look like junior high school students, and they are thin, and many of the boys are already in the stage of voice change, and their voices are deep when they speak.

I found the network manager.,It took a long time to call up the monitoring.,The person who used the No. 123 computer to post a day ago was a somewhat fat boy.。

Lin Zi is big and has all kinds of birds, but he is really not smart enough, and the real-name system is also implemented in such Internet cafes, and a little investigation can find out the address.

On the third day of deleting the post, Xiaoliu told me that he had found him.

During the day, I went with Su Zhe.

In the cheap monthly rental house, the boy first looked indifferent when he saw Xiaoliu, and then he didn't have time to hide the stunned on his face after seeing me.

He stuck us in the doorway, desperately against the door frame.

"Is that what you posted?" In the past day or so, I thought I wouldn't be shaking with anger, but I didn't think it would be more serious.

"No, who are you?"

"Check your ID to find you, don't admit it, I recorded the surveillance in the Internet café next to Z Academy. Xiao Liu grabbed the doorknob, he was half a head taller than the boy.

"You're not a professional either, do you know how to make a fake identity?"

The implication is that Xiaoliu is scolding him for being stupid.

I picked out the anger in my heart: "What I just said is enough to sue you, but I don't want to do it." ”

"Heh, you sue me, why do you say that I did it, buddy ate chicken at that time, and is in the mood to post posts related to you?"

Xiao Liu pushed the door open with a little force: "Is it related to her?

He couldn't argue and began to play tricks. I've been repeating a sentence that I didn't do it.

I'm angry...... I want to beat him, and I want to laugh.

His mouth kept muttering, but it was only one sentence that he had just repeated. We didn't have a chance to interject.

Xiao Liu dialed 110 when he was spitting.

"Hey, I want to talk about the recent ...... of cyber violence"

The boy didn't wait for him to say a few words, jumped up and hung up the phone.

"I'm convinced!" he blushed and began to play again.

"Su Ke, give me the phone, call again. ”

"Hey, don't, don't, I said it's not okay!"

It took a while to pry his mouth open.

When I entered his rented place, the garbage was all over the floor, the unfinished cans smelled sour, and from time to time a few buzzing flies were flying.

He grabbed the pile of dirty clothes on the couch and made room for us to sit down.

The room was full of posters of Lo Niang, several of which were wearing only underwear. Really...... Otaku.

He slurred awkwardly: "That, it's just that someone invited me to a meal, and said something about the art festival board or something, and I didn't know what it was for, so I dropped the sound P for them, and the video clip was synthesized, and then ......."

I held up my phone, clicked on the video of the first few freshman girls stumbling on me, and asked him, "This?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" his eyes lit up

Xiaoliu complained: "You're excited, it's like picking up a treasure." ”

The boy pouted, he was a little afraid of Xiaoliu.

Go on. "I turned the video off.

"What's that?,Oops,I made a post.,At that time, it was someone else's account.,It's been a few years since people graduated.,I blindly looked for the number and changed the password and use time.。 ”

Then he took someone else's account and used his ID card to go to the Internet café, so it didn't take much effort to find him.

"Let's get to the point, what's that girl's name?"

He twisted his fried hair, sighed and continued, "Lou Xiaohan." ”

"Really?" I questioned, inevitably he wouldn't be running the train with his mouth full.

"I haven't heard of it, I should be able to find this person by searching the list of various colleges, right?" I looked at Xiao Liu and asked him, "I have a list of all the people in our school here, and you should also have the oldest one." ”

He understood in seconds, "Yes, check it now." ”

"Ahhhh

It's this sentence again, and I'm almost tired of listening to it.

"So, what's her name?"

Zhang Yunyi. ”

A quick search of the name in my mind made it impossible to remember.

"I still don't know. ”

"Anyway," he emphasized, "it's that woman, who doesn't like the painting you painted, and complained to me for a long time, and she didn't dare to send it herself, so she found someone to send it on her behalf." ”

He was talking about one of the three girls.

But they have no reason to target me and Lu Xiangnan, do they like him?

I showed the boy the screenshots and videos of some of the biggest posts on my phone, "You got this too?"

"No!" he replied categorically.

Xiaoliu stood up and clenched his fists and pretended to beat someone, "You are talking nonsense!"

The boy subconsciously hid to the side, his eyes were obviously flustered, but he didn't plan to change his words.

"It's really not me, don't you deceive people too much?"

"If she hadn't sent me this kind of thing, I'd rather continue to be a good girl. ”

"I'm rubbing, it's really not me!"

repeatedly denied it, without thinking at all, it seems that it really wasn't him.

Before leaving, we got Zhang Yunyi's contact information, and Xiaoliu would talk to her as a senior.

He was unwilling all the way, blinking and saying, "What should we do with Qingqing?"

"So what should I do?"

"Brother covers you. ”

"Nothing big, nothing small!" I twisted his arm.

This kind of joke, in the nineteen years we have known each other, is not strange.

We walked on a tree-lined path flanked by slightly dark green poplar trees.

"You're ...... now. Are you still afraid of being with girls?"

He called me with this question, and I was caught off guard.

"I remember when I was in junior high school, didn't we spend a lot of time together..... Now, can you recover?"

"Why do you suddenly ask this?"

I haven't figured out how to answer yet.

Fear..... It's been five years since that incident, and now that I think about it, I don't feel much of a feeling, but every time I dream about it, I wake up trembling.

The girl in the dream was always wearing a light blue junior high school uniform, and she was lying on the ground with her face covered in blood, saying that she hated me the most.