The weather after the rain was exceptionally clear, the sun was pouring through the thin clouds, and she remembered that He Yan called last night and asked her to borrow books from the library today. She checked the library closest to the neighborhood and went out to take a bus not far from the neighborhood to the nearby library.

There are several schools near the library, there is no free place on weekends, there are not many people in the library at this time, Xiao Jingyao is secretly glad that today is Wednesday, she is standing on the first floor and patrolling around, there is an electronic reference machine in front of the door on the right, she walked up to enter the title of the book, searched in the database of the library, and after entering the detailed content, she wrote down the number of the book, and according to the sign hanging in front of her, she came to the borrowing room on the third floor to find the corresponding book.

She stood in front of the bookshelf and chose the book she wanted to borrow, and was about to leave when she took a step back and accidentally bumped into the man behind her.

The book in his hand was scattered all over the place, and Xiao Jingyao turned around, a trace of surprise and shock flashed in his eyes.

The man in front of him is Li Zhenyu, with short brown chestnut hair that looks simple and casual, and soft bangs hang on his forehead at will to show a casual state, adding a little fashionable temperament. He bent down to pick it up, looked at the book in her hand, and said, "You also like García Márquez's novels?"

Xiao Jingyao immediately returned to her normal appearance, and gently brushed a wisp of sideburns behind her ears, "I didn't expect to meet Mr. Li here." ”

"You know me?"

"I went to your house not long ago, but we didn't see it. ”

Li Zhenyu looked at the people standing in front of the bookshelf not far behind her and flipped through the books, and said softly, "Your friend?"

She turned her head, and a familiar figure caught her eye.

Xiao Jingyao said questioningly, "Why are you here?"

He Yan walked up to her and took the book from her hand, and turned a few pages casually, the inside was intact, but there was a slight dissatisfaction in his tone: "Readers who are usually a little restless will tear up the content of the book, which is not easy to read. ”

Li Zhenyu politely stretched out his hand to greet him: "Li Zhenyu." ”

"What a word. Then he said, "Is Mr. Li free today? There are some things that I need to ask you about." ”

"Of course. ”

In the coffee shop, several people sat by the window, Li Zhenyu asked the two of them what they wanted to drink, and he pushed the list in front of Xiao Jingyao.

She looked at it, ordered a cup of black tea, and He Yan, who was sitting next to her, said to the waiter standing next to her, "A cup of boiled water." ”

Li Zhenyu asked for a cup of coffee and cake, and after the waiter left, he asked, "What you want to ask about the serial murder case that happened in the city a few days ago, right?"

"Now that you already know, I'll be blunt, and I suspect that you have something to do with the first three homicides. ”

Li Zhenyu played with the lighter in his hand, and when he heard this, he muttered slightly: "So I'm within your target range?"

He Yan replied truthfully: "Yes." ”

There was soft music playing in the coffee shop, and the content of their conversation was extremely incongruous.

Soon the drink came up, and Li Zhenyu pushed the cake in front of Xiao Jingyao.

"Thank you. ”

Li Zhenyu picked up the spoon and stirred the coffee in the ceramic cup, picked up the cup and took a sip. "Tell me, what are you going to ask?"

From the library to the coffee shop, He Yan has been paying attention to his walking posture, except for walking more slowly, nothing else can be seen, "I heard that you had a car accident before and lived in a wheelchair for nine years, can you tell me?"

He said it like someone else's story, and his expression was relatively flat: "It was a long time ago, I can't remember it a little bit, but I can tell you what I know." ”

After listening to this, He Yan said, "So you are still in the recovery period?"

"You only need to have regular check-ups every month, and under normal circumstances, rehabilitation treatment is usually done at home. ”

"How long is training?"

He replied so smoothly and so naturally. "It depends on the situation, about 3 to 5 hours. ”

"What were you doing on the night of September 13th?"

Li Zhenyu tilted his head and thought for a while, "September 13th? ”

"September 13th was last Tuesday, and it's only four days until today, and it's impossible not to remember. ”

He stirred the coffee in the ceramic cup, looked at the swirl of coffee in the cup, and said casually: "It depends on whether the memory of that day is really important to me, and the unimportant information will naturally be deleted." ”

"The deleted information may have been saved somewhere else. ”

Li Zhenyu chuckled: "Mr. He is so humorous. ”

He Yan picked up the boiled water on the table and looked at it: "Life is like this cup of boiled water in front of you, it seems to be extremely bland, light and tasteless, it depends on what seasonings you add to it." ”

He looked at Xiao Jingyao's words but said to He Yan: "Mr. He is not only a criminal psychologist, but also an inspirational scientist. ”

"It's just saying what you think. ”

Li Zhenyu looked at Xiao Jingyao, "Staying by the side of inspirational scientists and working every day, I must have drunk a lot of psychological chicken soup." ”

"I need to listen to Mr. Ho's opinion on how a person who has just risen from a wheelchair kills someone and then dismemberes them to different places. ”

"Someone helped him. ”

"Has the accomplice been found? Then I'm going to ask him how he can't even handle the dead man's body. ”

Xiao Jingyao's eyes widened and asked, "How do you know about the dismemberment?"

"The murder case is full of storms, rumors are everywhere, and there are all kinds of theories about love killings and vendettas. ”

Xiao Jingyao had a gossipy expression, and her face was full of anticipation: "What else did you say?"

Li Zhenyu smiled a little unexpectedly, "Miss Xiao has been by Mr. He's side for a long time, and she has become interested in the case?"

He Yan glanced sideways at her to stop what she was going to say.

Li Zhenyu raised his wrist and looked at the time, "It's not early, I have other things, after the murder case is solved, the culprit is caught, I hope you can give me an explanation." ”

Before leaving, he said to Xiao Jingyao: "Remember what you promised me just now. ”

"Don't worry, I'll give it to you in three days. ”

Li Zhenyu gestured in his ear to make a phone call, walked out of the coffee shop, and stood around the corner He looked at the people in the coffee shop, with a faint cold light in his sharp eyes.

After Li Zhenyu left, He Yan turned his head sideways expressionlessly and asked, "Can I finish reading it in three days?"

She hesitated: "It should be possible." ”

"The ability to borrow flowers and offer Buddhas is very fast to learn. ”

"Didn't you have a class today? What are you doing running to the library? She suddenly understood: "You didn't come with you because you knew that Li Zhenyu appeared here, right?"

"The children can be taught. ”

He Yan's car stopped not far away, the two came out of the café, He Yan walked in front, she followed behind him as always, and asked, "Do you have time today?"

He stopped and turned around, "Something?"

"Remember what you promised me?"

"What?"

"What you promised me the other day. ”

"Now?"

"Do you not want to go? or dare not go?"

"Let's go, there's a venue nearby. ”

It takes fifteen minutes to go to the taekwondo venue, and on the way there, Xiao Jingyao brought up the topic of homicide: "It can be seen that Li Zhenyu's tutor is very good, he looks humble and polite, he is good-looking, and his family has money, what does he have to kill, but I think there is a problem with Mrs. Li." ”

"Will the suspect write the words "murderer" on his face?"

She kept talking about her thoughts and raised the doubts in her heart: "No matter how you look at him, he doesn't look like him, could it be that we are investigating the case in the wrong direction." ”

He Yan looked up at the sky, "The legal net is magnificent, negligent but not leaky." ”

The two came to the venue, judging from the tone of He Yan and the staff, like a regular guest here, he called a female staff member to take Xiao Jingyao to change into a uniform, and when she came to the venue, her eyes widened several times when she noticed the red belt on his waist, and the level was three levels higher than her, she was a lot weaker in terms of momentum alone, and her expression was slightly unnatural, "I'll warm up first." ”

She stood in the arena and moved her joints, then ran around the room twice, and stopped two meters away from He Yan to do warm-up exercises on her neck, shoulders, waist, limbs, and legs. After warming up, he crossed his waist with both hands, and then slowly split his legs apart, and after pressing his legs, he turned across and relaxed, and kicked at He Yan.

He Yan said impatiently: "Fifteen minutes have passed. ”

Xiao Jingyao was doing a high leg lift next to her: "A full warm-up is very important for this relatively intense exercise. ”

Five minutes later, the two walked into the arena and bowed 45 degrees to each other.

"Don't you bring it?"

Xiao Jingyao followed his gaze, and the shelves were full of protective gear.

"No, you don't. ”

While the two were matching, He Yan pointed out several mistakes she made in a row, "inconsistent movement coordination, slow counterattack speed after dodging, and change in landing position." ”

At this time, Xiao Jingyao's mind was blank, and he was suddenly confused, and he didn't even have room to fight back, after the whirlwind leg kicked out, both feet landed at the same time, and he teased: "The rotation speed is slow, there is a slight pause." ”

Xiao Jingyao's voice was a little more stubborn: "Your words have seriously affected my normal performance." ”

After being hit by the other party's reasonable technique, her body took a step back and said unwillingly: "Compare again." ”

"Accompany you to the end. ”

After three games, there was a huge difference in strength between the two sides, and she fell to the ground as if she had unloaded all her strength, moving her eyelids in fatigue.

A calm man's voice appeared directly above her. "Not enough practice. ”

Taekwondo techniques are mainly based on leg attacks, so to use melee combat, she stands up, moves her wrists, and braces herself for the next challenge.

He knew what she was going to do next, and he said in a calm tone: "It doesn't matter if you win or lose, taekwondo is about cultivating sentiments, and people like you who are in an impetuous mood should strengthen their training." ”