I didn't expect it to spread so fast, but one weekend, everyone in the class knew.

The cacophony of chattering poured into her ears, and Jasmine was a little uneasy, her fingers curled slightly, and she clenched the shoulder strap of her school bag.

She was not a good liar, and when they shifted the subject, they looked at her reaction and expression, consciously or unconsciously, thinking that Jasmine would go with the flow and agree, but she stood to the side in a daze, her eyes blank, not knowing what she was thinking.

Zhang Yangyang thought she was stupid by the sudden death notice, and bent the tip of his elbow to poke her.

"I can't think of it, right? ”

Jasmine nodded, sluggish.

"Oh...... Yes, yes. ”

Why did the students know about it, and it had already spread in the school?

"If Li Tong hadn't happened to bump into Zhang Xiaoying's parents coming to talk to the teacher when he went to the Academic Affairs Office, we might have been kept in the dark. ”

The girl who couldn't hide her words told everything she knew, and when Jasmine heard that Zhang Yangyang even revealed Zhang Xiaoying's family background, she finally couldn't help but marvel.

"What? Zhang Xiaoying's father is the deputy chief of the police station?!"

She suddenly felt dizzy and overwhelmed, no wonder Zhang Xiaoying liked to read mystery comics before her death, paid attention to the dead man's incident, and went to the library to find information.

His father must have found his son's murderer.

And the murderers are her and Chen Chen.

Jasmine's mind went blank, and she fantasized in horror that she was likely to be included in the list of suspects, and she began to be calm.

"Do you know how Zhang Xiaofalcon died?" cautiously probed.

"I don't know...... But I heard that he was sick himself, and suddenly he went down. ？”

"No, the version I've heard is that Zhang Xiaofalcon can't think of it himself...... You know. ”

"Hey, why is there one version for one person? I just heard Wang Zhou say that it seems to have been robbed, and he was stabbed several times while fighting with the enemy. ”

No one knows the true cause of Zhang Xiaofalcon's death, and his true face, the fact is like a box buried in the sand, whether those secrets will be unearthed again, or will they be buried deeper with the sand.

She walked into the classroom in a daze, and sat down in her seat, the desk in front of her empty, and even the books were cleared, as if the seat itself had never been occupied.

During class, the noisy classroom gradually returned to its former appearance, and the students put away all kinds of expressions, and everyone had a strange solemnity on their faces, after all, it was the death of a classmate who had been with him for a long time, and it was very self-deceptive to say that he was not sad.

The head teacher walked into the classroom with a stack of materials, with a heavy expression on his face, and the first sentence of his speech was: "Hello students, before I start the lecture, I would like to announce a very unfortunate bad news. ”

No one asked what it was.

As everyone knows.

The boys and girls sat upright in their seats, quietly waiting for the teacher to continue.

"Zhang Xiaoying, he ...... , he sadly passed away. The head teacher sighed and shifted his gaze to the position in front of Jasmine.

There used to be a good classmate who worked as hard as everyone else and was positive, but if you don't say it, it's gone.

Life is fragile and fragile.

"Next, please mourn for three minutes together, mourning our former Zhang Xiaoying, who has struggled and worked together, he is not dead, he will live in our memories and will be remembered for the rest of his life. ”

"Old class ......" someone interrupted the teacher.

"Zhang Xiaoying, what did he die for, no,...... Deceased?"

The classmate who asked the question was a boy sitting in the back row, and they used to tease Zhang Xiaofalcon when he was there, and when they suddenly heard this bad news, no one felt good.

"Zhang Xiaofalcon, he was killed. For some reason, the head teacher obviously didn't want to mention the cause of Zhang Xiaofalcon's death, and made an understatement.

"Okay students, in order not to affect your studies, this matter is over, we will observe a moment of silence for three minutes. Zhang Xiaofalcon's funeral is on the thirteenth day after tomorrow, if you want to go to pay respects, you can organize it together, and I will go there at that time. ”

Jasmine closed her eyes with the others, her eyes pained, her fingers wrenched tightly under her desk.

Three minutes.

Three minutes of silence.

Zhang Xiaofalcon's deathless appearance came to mind.

No, he was dead a long time ago.

Jasmine is confused and irritable, and the moment he becomes a monster, he is already dead......

When he wanted to kill them.

That's right.

emphasized over and over again in her heart, thinking of Chen Chen's words, if she didn't kill him, maybe today's classmates' silence would belong to her.

The truth is buried in the mound as he dies, no one knows that he is a monster, and the innocent victims he kills and eats do not know where he is hidden.

There is no such thing as good or evil.

That's right, that's right.

I convinced myself over and over again.

Until the end of school, Jasmine was still distracted, and she saw that the boy was still waiting for her at the top of the stairs, and the crowd passed by in waves, and Jasmine walked up to him, unusually silent.

She felt very tired, although she did not expect the police to come to record a statement, and the school deliberately suppressed the matter, but she couldn't figure it out.

I don't know why.

Obviously it has been listed as a criminal case, and the teacher also indicated that he was killed for murder, why this matter has not been spread.

Why?

The oil cicadas on the road were screaming fiercely, the sun was dazzling, she obediently followed Chen Chen and buried her head absentmindedly in thought, and suddenly hit a hard body.

"Chen Chen, you-" Jasmine covered her sore nose and said angrily, "Why do you have to stop, it hurts me to death." ”

That's the body, it's just a human wall made of cement, and it hurts her to death.

Jasmine squatted down, his hand still tightly pinching his nose, Chen Chen squatted down beside her worriedly, annoyed, he tilted his head to look at her from the bottom up, and wanted to pull her hand away in distress.

"Show me if I have any nosebleeds. ”

The street home was full of people, and the pedestrians who passed by hurriedly looked back at the teenagers and girls squatting on the side of the road from time to time, and Jasmine glared at him, "It's all your fault, why did you stop suddenly while walking." ”

The young man was distressed: "Jasmine, I called you for a long time and there was no response, so I wanted to stop and wait for you." ”

"Does it hurt?"

She let go of her hand, muffled her voice, and held back one word for a while: "It hurts ......"

"I'm sorry. He looked anxious, but the young man's mind was slightly different from the others', and he actually knelt on the ground and pulled her hand to his neck.

"Eh, what are you doing here?" Jasmine exclaimed, and the boy bowed his head apologetically, "or ...... I'll carry you. ”

"Don't. Jasmine began to be arrogant, and turned her head to stand up, but he grabbed her hand quickly, and her body suddenly tilted-

"What are you doing here!"

Boy: "In order not to hurt Jasmine, I want to carry Jasmine home." ”

Wait, Jasmine's blunt and sensitive brain finally turned the corner, showing a confused face.

She was hit by his nose, why did that guy actually say that he was going to carry her...... She didn't hit her feet, hey!

The objection is presumably invalid.

Well, teenagers are born with the attribute of doing their own thing.

Anyway, he just wants to carry his jasmine on his back and walk home slowly, that feeling is romantic and warm, it's really beautiful...... （(￣▽￣)）

Jasmine's buttocks were gently lifted as if she were as light as goose feathers, without any weight, and her chest was pressed against her hard back, and it was a little difficult to breathe.

"Let me down!" the girl looked around in a panic, my God, the strange gazes of the passers-by next to her were about to crush her to death.

"Jasmine is always confused, so let me carry it home. ”

He won't admit that he just wants to do this kind of thing, so he makes excuses.

The struggle was ineffective.

Oppose...... I didn't hear it.

The girl hung dissatisfiedly on him, like an ornament, and she reached out and pinched the boy's cold and stiff cheek, and pulled it to the sides maliciously, shaking his head.

"Chen Chen, are you stuffing in your head?!"

"Not really. "My head is full of jasmine.

I just want to give everything to her, let her stay by her side obediently, and always be with him.

The strength of the hand that pinched his cheek gradually weakened, and Jasmine's soft whisper sounded in his ears.

"Chen Chen, today the teacher announced the news of Zhang Xiaofalcon's death. ”

"Huh?"

She leaned her face on his shoulder, watching the lush trees on the side of the road keep receding from her side, and her tone sounded a little sluggish.

"I don't know why, this incident was suppressed by the school, and the teacher didn't seem to want to mention it, by the way, I heard from my classmates today that Zhang Xiaoying's father seems to be the deputy director of the police station, and his son was killed, but his father, who is the deputy director, chose to suppress the matter and deal with it in a low-key manner.

The boy sighed softly.

Jasmine poked him in the back with her chin and clenched her fist into his face, "Don't you think it's weird? ”

That's right, why did you choose to keep the incident down and deal with it in a low-key manner?

It's strange to think about.

"Not surprising at all. The young man suddenly spoke, "Zhang Xiaoying's father has recently faced a promotion opportunity, and the bad news of his son has come at this juncture, if it is handled in a high-profile manner, the media will definitely intervene to track down the case report, and public opinion will be uncontrolled at that time." ”

The young man's pace slowed down a little, and his voice was soft and soft, "Jasmine think about it, as a police officer, his father is not able to find out the murderer of his son, and many murder cases in the city have not been solved, and it is found that the murderer of his son is likely to be the perpetrator of the previous cases, if he handles this matter in a high-profile manner, he may not even lose the opportunity to be promoted." ”

It sounds like there is some truth.

Jasmine tilted her head in thought, but she had a big question.

How did Chen Chen know so much?