Chapter 16 Fang Ming and Nuo Yuanyuan

The autumn breeze is slowly blowing towards the late summer market, and everything in the familiar downtown is being taken care of in an orderly manner. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info people come and go on the street, going back and forth somewhere in their homes and markets to accomplish their own goals.

At this time, it was already past six o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun had already converged on the roasting temperature, leaving a residual red on the horizon. In the light of this last ray of light, a long figure pulled out of the street was lonely and aimless.

This person was obviously Fang Ming, and after a day of interrogation by Officer Fang Mu, his heart felt haggard inexplicably.

He walked slowly, as if he wanted to completely discard the depression in his heart with this slow speed. Raising his head, Fang Ming looked at the sky, he didn't know what he was going to do now.

Because during Fang Mu's interrogation, only he was in the bedroom at the moment of Zhao Shuang's death, so his interrogation time was much more than that of the other four. And when he was because of insufficient evidence. After being released, Zhou Meng and the four had already disappeared without a trace.

However, Fang Ming had no idea of going back at all. The strange fear of school has already made him resist returning to school from the bottom of his heart. Moreover, he didn't know how to face Zhou Meng and the others. Shaking his head, he sighed helplessly and said.

"No matter, let's rent a room outside now, I don't want to go back anyway."

After the idea was settled, Fang Ming's aimless face finally had a smile on his face. So, then Fang Ming found those advertisements for rental houses on the street.

After a short search, he finally found a rental house in a relatively remote place.

According to the address on the advertisement, Fang Ming found the destination. It's a small building, and the low floors are a bit remote.

Walking into this building, Fang Ming found the landlord. The landlord was a middle-aged woman in her forties, although she looked a little cunning and cunning, and she looked like no one wanted to eat me cheaply, which made Fang Ming frown.

However, he didn't have too many opportunities for the landlord to directly explain his origin, and then at the landlord, Fang Ming directly settled the monthly rent for a month. When all the formalities were in order, the landlord led him into the place where he might live in the future.

The landlord only explained for a while, then handed over the key to Fang Ming and left. But Fang Ming could only sigh helplessly, he could only pick up the key and open the door of his room.

The old door was slowly pushed open by Fang Ming, revealing the pitch black inside the room. Fang Ming habitually touched the light, letting his sight illuminate the entire room. At this time, he was finally able to see the situation in the room clearly.

It was a very poorly furnished room, and there was nothing left in the cramped space except for a single bed and a few simple desks where clothes could be stored.

However, the room is relatively clean, not often cleaned by the host, maybe the last guest just left!

Shaking his head, Fang Ming didn't intend to delve into this simple arrangement. Moreover, the exhausted Fang Ming didn't have the time to care. Throwing himself on the bed, Fang Ming stayed for more than ten minutes before he reluctantly got up and prepared to eat below. It wasn't until now that he realized that because he had been indulging in the incident about Zhao Shuang, he hadn't eaten anything from morning to now.

Smiling slightly, Fang Ming sat up again. Shaking his head and glancing at the entire room, Fang Ming put away his thoughts, and then walked outside.

The door was closed, because the room he rented was on the fourth floor, so Fang Ming had to go down through the stairs. Taking out his mobile phone from his body, Fang Ming looked at it, and before he knew it, it was already past seven o'clock. It's already dark outside, but the colorful dots make it look particularly beautiful.

Retracting his gaze, Fang Ming began to walk towards the stairs. trotted all the way, so soon he was on the first floor. He was already familiar with his surroundings by the time he arrived, so he quickly found a restaurant.

Business is still very good in the environment of the night market, and the few tables are already overcrowded. Fang Ming looked left and right, and finally found an empty spot in the corner. However, it was said to be empty, but there was also a person sitting there.

Deftly dodging some people and tables, Fang Ming came directly to that position, and then sat down unceremoniously. Looking up again, he ordered a random menu on the wall and waited.

In his mind, the weirdness that had happened in the past few days was all over the place, although he tried his best not to think about it in his heart, but now after sitting down, Fang Ming still found that he could not completely forget about these things.

"But is that really the end of it?"

Supporting his head with his hands, Fang Ming said in a daze and a little weak. Vaguely, he always had a feeling that he hadn't completely shaken off the weirdness at school. A feeling of being watched made him feel like he had been targeted.

"Hey, you're not the one in the dorm room back then!"

At this moment, a voice with a little curiosity suddenly woke Fang Ming up. He came back to his senses and subconsciously looked at the young man on the other side of the table.

Nuo Yuan looked at Fang Ming expectantly, as if he was waiting for Fang Ming to give an answer. Like Fang Ming, the dinner he ordered at this time that he didn't know what was had not yet been delivered and was waiting tirelessly.

"The dormitory?"

Fang Ming was very puzzled.

"It's the dormitory where the murder happened in our school today, and I remember seeing you in it at that time."

Looking at Fang Ming's puzzled look, Nuo Yuanyuan said as if explaining. Even, he later reported the name of the school, and the simple name of the school composed of a few big characters was also the school Fang Ming attended.

Fang Ming was stunned, a little at a loss, he put down his hand propped up on the table, and said seriously. The unconscious head just nodded subconsciously.

"But why haven't you gone back to school yet?"

Fang Ming pondered for a moment and asked.

“......”

didn't answer directly, Nuo Yuanyuan, who still had a hippie smile at that time, just froze.

"What about you?"

After a full moment, he asked rhetorically. He didn't know how to answer Fang Ming, and for this question, why didn't Fang Ming? However, the expressions of the two at this time made them have the same idea in the next moment.

"You don't remember it!"

In a rapidly colder air, two different voices, but at the same moment, the same sentence was spoken.