Nishizawa looked at the person in front of him, but for a moment he couldn't remember where he had seen it. He hesitated, opened his mouth to answer the other party's question, but changed the words that were about to be said in the next second.

His eyes lit up, "Hey! ”

The long-handed, long-legged boy struggled to wave his arms at a certain point, shouting in his hands. His actions alarmed many people, who followed the young man's gaze and saw a tall man.

The man was also alarmed by the sound and turned his face slightly. The warm sunlight was cut into his eyes, as if melting the glacier in his eyes.

Nishizawa saw the kind gentleman he met last time again, and immediately ran over, "Well, do you remember me?" ...... on the day of the rainstorm"

Nishizawa said carefully, he was afraid that the other party would not remember.

Fortunately, the other party was silent and nodded his head.

With a big smile on his face, Nishizawa took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to the man, "Thank you for lending me a handkerchief, I washed it." ”

The man didn't even look at it, and his tone was cold, "You lost it." ”

"Huh?" Nishizawa was a little stunned, but the other party had already walked past him. He was stunned for a moment before turning his head, and saw that the man had walked in front of his piano bag.

"Can you sell this puppet?"

Nishizawa walked over and heard the other man say this.

Nishizawa looked at the puppet on the ground, the puppet was beautiful and attracted the attention of many people, but this man was the first to directly ask the question of whether it could be sold or not.

"This one was given to me." He is not a cheeky and unaware person, and the other party's indifferent attitude has already shown that he is not interested in him at all, "If you like it, I will pass it on to you." ”

It must have been too sunny just now that I let myself get up like a fool. Giving this puppet to the other party will be considered to return the love of the handkerchief.

When the man heard this, he bent down and picked up the puppet on the ground. Before leaving, he gave Nishizawa a business card, "I owe you something, and you can find me when you think of it." ”

Before Nishizawa could refuse, the other party had already turned to leave. He looked down and studied the business card in his hand, the white one had only his name and phone number on it. Nishizawa put away his business card, only to remember that someone had asked him about the puppet just now. He hurriedly looked to the side, and the woman seemed to be gone.

*

Nishizawa went to the puppet shop again in the evening, and he gave the puppet to someone else, and he still had to talk to the owner.

He walked to the door of the puppet shop and pushed it open like last time, and a wind chime hung from the door. The wind chimes are made of many shells and small colored glass bottles, and when the door is pushed open, the wind chimes make a sound.

Nishizawa walked in and was about to call the boss, but he heard a voice from the store, "I don't need raw materials lately, don't come again." ”

The person who spoke seemed to be the boss.

Nishizawa stood still.

After a while, the boss said, "I have a guest coming, you can go." ”

When Nishizawa heard this, he looked inside with some curiosity, and the boss's voice seemed to be a little strange, a little stiff, and seemed to be angry.

Nishizawa didn't look for long, and the young boss he saw last time had already come out of it, and when he saw him, his eyes seemed a little surprised.

"Do you remember me?" Nishizawa put the guitar on his back.

Xi Deng didn't expect Nishizawa to come to the door again, so he was a little surprised, "Remember, what's the matter?" He suddenly looked out and smiled lightly, "Is it raining again?" ”

Nishizawa blushed when he was said, and he hurriedly waved his hand, "No, it's not raining." I'm here because I gave someone else the puppet my boss gave me, and I thought it would be better to tell you. ”

When Xi Deng heard this, the expression on his face did not change much, "It's okay, it's your thing if it's given to you, you can do whatever you want." ”

Nishizawa stretched out his hand and grabbed the broken hair next to his ear, his eyes clear, "I'll play you a song." ”

"Huh?"

Nishizawa borrowed a stool and took out his guitar. He reached out and picked out the notes, then looked up at the person sitting opposite, "Do you have a favorite song?" ”

The young man still dressed in Tang costume stood in front of the puppet shelf, his body leaning slightly against the shelf, and a pale hand peeking out of his wide sleeve and resting on the shelf. Nishizawa's gaze was naturally on the young man's face, the other party's face was pale and his lips were slightly blue, but it gave people a very comfortable feeling. Nishizawa felt a little strange, and when he got close to him, he couldn't help but be quiet, his voice would be lowered, and his range of movements would be reduced, as if if he didn't do it, he would frighten the other party.

"Nope."

Nishizawa guessed the answer, and he curled the corners of his lips as his fingers began to dance nimbly on the guitar, and the music slowly flowed out.

The notes seem to be alive, floating out of the guitar and dancing in this quiet puppet shop.

This song was written by Nishizawa Shin, and the last time I saw each other, my brain seemed to have an inspiration. After writing it, he also felt that it was very suitable for the other party, and Nishizawa gave the song a very simple name - "puppet".

*

Carter was sitting in his office, and when he saw a man through the transparent window, he stretched, stood up, walked to the door, pulled the door open, and shouted to the man, "Shiro, come in." ”

When the person being shouted sat across from him, Carter touched his chin, looked at the person in front of him, and said, "Bai, is there a problem with the person you contacted?" ”

With his legs folded, one hand on his lap and the other on the armrest, Shiro sits casually, but does not feel frivolous.

"I don't know."

"Don't know?" Carter put his hand down, his expression a little solemn, "White, are you really playing?" ”

Knowing that the puppet shop owner was interested in Shiro, he sent Bai over and asked Bai to take the initiative to approach the other party, in order to make Shiro agree, he paid the price, but now he began to regret his previous decision.

"I wasn't a fake in the first place." Said in vain.

Carter kicked the man out again, a little distressed, okay, look at Bai is in love like this, but is this a good thing or a bad thing?

He shook his head and pulled up the surveillance he had been watching.

He firmly believes that the surveillance must have captured some clues.

As the night wore on, Andrew was about to make a cup of coffee when he heard a cheer from Carter's office, followed by the sound of slamming the table. Carter immediately walked out of the office, his eyes lit up, "I know, I know where the killer is." ”

Andrew was also excited, "Who is the murderer?" ”

Carter gave an unfathomable smile, "A pregnant woman." ”

He's been looking in the wrong direction.

Because he felt that the murderer was strong, he thought that the other party was a tall man, but he didn't think that the other party might be a tall woman.

Most people are less wary of a woman's approach than a man's approach, and if the woman is pregnant, they don't think the other person is dangerous. Behavior.

"Pregnant?"

Everyone was amazed.

"How can it be a pregnant woman?"

Carter smiled coldly, "It's a pregnant woman, we can search the whole city." ”

Shiro stood not far away, the incandescent light falling into his eyes, and he looked a little uncertain.

*

When Nishizawa woke up vaguely, he only felt a terrible headache, and his nose was filled with a strong smell of perfume. It was so fragrant that it made him want to vomit.

His eyes widened as he looked at the unfamiliar environment in front of him before he realized that he had been kidnapped.

Three hours ago.

Nishizawa was humming a little song as he went home, and the sudden light rain made him put on his hat.

Tomorrow I promised Jenny to lend him my tape to listen to, and in the morning I would make an appointment to meet her, and in the afternoon I would go to Century Square, where there were many pigeons, and I could bring a loaf of bread with me.

Nishizawa walked fast with his hands in his pockets, but when he saw the next scene, he stopped abruptly.

Ten meters in front of him sat a person, who looked like a woman on the back. She seemed to have fallen, and she didn't have the strength to get up, holding her stomach with one hand.

When Nishizawa saw the other party's slightly bulging belly, he immediately reacted, and he hurriedly ran over and squatted next to the other party, "Madam, are you okay?" ”

The woman hung her head down, and her long curly hair hung down on the sides of her cheeks. Nishizawa only saw the other party's rosy lips and snow-white chin.

"My stomach is ...... It hurts. The other party's voice was low, and after saying this, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Nishizawa's arm, "Help me, I still have a child in my belly." ”

Nishizawa agreed without hesitation, and he looked left and right, and there didn't seem to be any hospitals nearby. While reassuring the other party, he took out his mobile phone and prepared to call the emergency number, "Don't be afraid, the ambulance will come soon......"

Before Nishizawa finished speaking, his mouth and nose were covered. His eyes widened, and he found that the woman in front of him was so powerful that he couldn't break it at all.

Nishizawa's pupils began to dilate, and the mobile phone in his hand fell down with a "snap", and his body began to soften, and he went straight to the back and softened directly in the woman's arms.

The last scene Nishizawa saw was the woman with red lips.

"Good boy, get some sleep."

Unexpectedly......

It's a man's voice.