Chapter 24—What Is Hidden Beneath Loneliness?

After confirming the passer, he opened the door with half confusion and half surprise, and poked his head out of the snow to look curiously. I was curious that someone could knock on this door at this time. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

[Ah, good evening, than Kiya-kun.] ]

The man in front of him had smooth yellow hair, a handsome model face, and a gentle smile on his mouth under the bridge of his nose. By the way, he's still wearing a crumpled basketball jersey, which completely ruins this pretty good image, but I don't think it's okay at all.

Mike... Regardless of why he's here, I'm more curious about why I'm able to enter this apartment, because I wasn't notified beforehand. Also, why did he know I lived here...

[What's wrong?]

He walked over under the snow, looked at me a little puzzled, turned his gaze to Mike, and then froze

[Oh, that's a rarity.] ]

[Hello, Miss MIS Snow, we're meeting again.] Good evening~]

Mike, who bowed in an exaggerated manner as he spoke, leaned his head over to me

[Alright, that's the end of the greetings.] ]

[So say.] What's the matter with you...]

Greetings or something, it's all you guys saying okay, I don't mean to speak, but if you want to explain why you're here, you'll probably listen to it.

[Standing like this?]

Mike pursed his lips and made an innocent look, ahhh

[Oh .. Come in. ]

I sighed weakly and made way for Mike to walk in unceremoniously, casually observing the surroundings, completely unaware of the guests seated, this guy.

[Eh, Hikiya, don't you think this room is very spacious?]

Standing in the living room and looking at it, he finally turned to me with a stunned expression and asked, and I replied with a complete indifference

[It's pretty wide, it doesn't matter, these things.] ]

After motioning for him to sit down on the couch with his eyes, he took the juice out of the refrigerator and put it on the table, and sat down across from him, sitting next to me under the snow.

[No, no, no, I mean there's too little stuff here.] ]

[Huh?]

[There is no decoration, no furnishings, how to say.... Ah, by the way, it's different from the outside, it's simpler and more economical. ]

[You just say it's better to be lazy and casual...]

This guy isn't just here to find fault, is it... If it's okay, hurry up.

Ignoring my very discordant eyes, Mike shrugged his shoulders indifferently, grabbed the juice on the table, opened the grunt, took a few big sips, and after kicking me heavily, he looked at me and began to speak

[I have something for you.] ]

[....]

I didn't say anything, I just squeezed my brows, and I frowned under the snow, and at the same time I had a bad premonition... Specially ran here, is this kind of thing, it shouldn't be something to be happy about.

Then, I watched Mike take out his phone from his trouser pocket, quickly tapped it in his hand a few times, handed it to me, and motioned for me to take it.

There was no reason or need to refuse at all, so I took it and looked at it, and I turned my head under the snow - a video was playing on the screen of my mobile phone.

[Fast forward to three minutes and eighteen seconds.] ]

Mike put his head in his hands and began to move his neck, making a casual cue.

I glanced at Snow Underneath and hesitated to adjust the progress bar to Mike's instructions, and there were a lot of familiar tables and scenery on the screen, as well as... Because the camera is diagonally upward, I can tell that it should have been taken on a table somewhere in the classroom, and I don't know when it was, but judging by the sun and the brightness around it, it should be at noon, so what does it mean to show me?

I looked up at Mike with an inquiring look, but the guy didn't pay any attention to me, so I had to be patient and keep watching.

Then, about thirty seconds passed, the camera began to shake, and then, a strange sound and shadow appeared in the facelift, because the angle of the camera is very good, so it can be said that this figure is unfamiliar, and it does not belong to the students in our class, this person, wearing light blue casual clothes, thin body, facial features are not bad, a scholar's atmosphere, a man with a flat head, hair slightly longer than his forehead, so panicked and looked around in the seat, and then the camera came with a slight shaking, and then the guy quickly disappeared into the screen.

After a few more seconds, the video playback ended, ahh That's probably what it is, I've pretty much guessed what it is.

Mike put away his phone, straightened his seat, and asked

[That's probably what it is.] ]

[Is that the guy.] Get those things out. ]

[yes, I confirmed, I checked the desk box after this guy left, and I saw the letters and cards, but they were all disposed of as waste.] ]

Mike grabbed the juice and took a few more sips, then began to explain slowly

[After school this morning, I adjusted the angle of a voice recorder with photography function and placed it on Liu Wei's desk, and then recorded it.] Some luck meaning, but... Lady Luck seemed to like me very much. ]

After hearing Mike's explanation, how should I react? happy, happy, or lucky? No, in addition to being a little relaxed, there are more doubts and helplessness.

[Did you get her permission to do this?]

The first question was under the snow, and after hesitating for a while, she finally asked the question she cared about the most.

[Why ask for permission?]

Mike asked back without thinking

[There are some things that don't need so many reasons and constraints, I just do what I want.] And somebody's got to do it. Isn't it? ]

[....]

For such a speech, I couldn't find the right words for a while, and in the face of Mike's half-joking and half-serious expression, it seemed that I had subconsciously taken this for granted, maybe... A boat that can only seat three people has four people, and one person has to make a choice, right?

Do you return to calm when nothing remains the same...

I don't have any reason to blame anyone for doing so, but I just feel a little sorry for it.

[Not true.] ]

Finally, a crisp repudiation broke the silence with a crisp repudiation under the snow

[In this way... Completely unable to solve the problem.. Even so, what if you know? If you just give something, it's personal freedom, and you can't take it as evidence. I don't want to do it every time....]

After making a reasonable analysis, the snow looked at me seriously, shining with stubbornness.

Yes.. Well, I guess, she can probably guess what's going to happen next...

[It's true that it can't be used as evidence, but it can be used as a clue.]

I took the words under the snow, selectively ignored some of them, and began to explain, although I wanted to reassure her that she didn't have to worry about it.

[It's easy to know who sent it, don't the police always identify the suspect first when handling a case?]

[Even if you know.] Maybe it's not just a good talk and give up..]

[Ah, I know.] So,]

[So, at this time, we will appear, of course, it is the villain~]

If you make it known to everyone, you may stop, but it will cause more trouble, but if you solve such a thing without letting others know, the teacher and other students can be excluded. And this is not the kind of thing that can be solved by saying it well, blindly retreating will be regarded as a symbol of weakness, blindly seeking perfection can only boost the momentum of others, sometimes, in the face of such things, they often choose some other methods... For example, being a wicked person or something.

But let's talk about it first.