Many people came and went inside the door. The bathroom is on the left side of the standard room of Pen, Fun and Pavilion www.biquge.info isolating the view of the bed, but there is a large floor-to-ceiling mirror on the wardrobe on the right, which just reflects the picture of the bed into his eyes. The white sheets were a bit messy, and the location of the deceased was outlined in black on the edge of the bed for easy identification. It was like a person sitting on the edge of a bed, with some fat and deformed upper body lying on the bed, and feet on the ground. Starting from the edge of the sheet and the dark red carpet, it was changed to a white trace on the carpet. The outline of the two feet is empty in the middle, and then the two feet are stretched forward two fists wide between the two feet, and a circular and trapezoidal outline is drawn.

In a trance and haste, he only saw that glance, and did not see the shape of two people.

Jay and the young officer had left, and the gate locked automatically. He lay on his back on his bed, dead silent in the empty room. Time seemed to have passed for a long time, and the hourly time signal of the "Di Di Di Di" bedside electronic watch became louder and louder in the silent room, and he suddenly heard his breathing and heartbeat, which gradually calmed down with the sound of the time.

I don't want to move, but I feel very depressed, too depressing. He jerked his hands up and kicked the shoes and socks off each other. The foot fell back to the ground, and the toes moved, feeling the rough touch of the carpet.

Three seconds later, he jerked his upper body up.

He was sitting on the edge of the bed, with his feet still on the ground, sitting in a figure-eight position, with his feet apart. I looked back at the sheets where I had just been lying. This picture is so similar to the one in the mirror.

Not far away, his schoolbag was still on the bed. He reached out and pulled out a bright blue marker. He lay back on his back, and used the pen to outline himself on the white sheets. Sit up again, use the pen all the way down, and outline the retreat, the feet......

The moment the marker touched the carpet, he was stunned for a moment. But soon, he rushed to the coffee table. A standard English tea set with a sugar jar filled with delicate sugar cubes. Grab a thin towel from the bathroom, pour the candy cubes into it, then wrap the towel and pick up the sugar jar to smash. One, two...... Until all the sugar cubes are powdered.

Sit back exactly where you are, and keep your feet apart at the same distance. This time, he sketched the outline of his feet on the carpet with powdered white sugar.

Rising up to look, he saw the contrast between the entire outline he had sketched and the one in his mind. Pulling out a bright pink marker, he traced the strange part of the extra outline of his memory along his own outline. Because he used a two-color pen, not only the outermost outline, but also the original outline of his body in the middle. This time, he saw that it was not the fat and deformed upper body lying down in the mirror, but a pair of hands between his sides, hands? Or legs?

"When the two deceased were found, they were naked in bed, their lower limbs tightly intertwined......" Officer Jie's words came back to his mind, and he frowned.

He frowned, and between the contours of his feet, he stretched out two fists and drew the round, trapezoidal outline with powdered sugar. The outline of the picture in the mirror has been completely recreated. If the upper body on the bed is flanked by legs, then the outline on the ground is ......

To confirm this, he returned to his bedside. This time he sat down facing the bed. Carefully align your feet at the sides of the body, then slowly fall backwards. Wrong!

If his feet are in this position, then the edge of the bed is stuck a little higher at the junction of his calves and thighs. Unable to bend his knees, he could only barely continue to fall backwards. Still clutching the towel wrapped in powdered sugar in his hand, he struggled to outline the silhouette of himself lying on the ground. He didn't have to get up, he already knew that this position was not right. He looked down and saw that his head was too far from the side of the bed, far more than two fists away.

After getting up, I saw that the original outline was very blurred by myself, and the new one was further away. Although the distance is a little farther, the outline is really a trace of a circle and a trapezoid. The round shape at the top, the outline of the top of the head, and the trapezoidal shape below, is formed by the twisting of the neck into the shoulders due to the angle of the body, and the outline of the head is formed by the shoulders and a small part of the arms stretched upwards and slightly outwards.

If you want to align the position. This time, he left his feet on top of his feet, laboriously overlapping his head and shoulders with the blurred outline before lowering his legs to the ...... It's too hard, his flexibility isn't that good. He couldn't put his legs and waist on the bed at almost an inverted right angle, but his hips did fit the edge of the bed.

Unless it's someone with excellent flexibility, most likely a gymnastics professional or a cheerleading girl, Sarah's love of the outdoors is far from flexible, otherwise, only a dead man can do it. Originally, he was sitting on the edge of the bed, but after sudden death, his upper body fell suddenly.

Give up your head upside down and stick it on the carpet. He sat on the edge of the bed, legs slightly apart and outstretched. But it's not quite right, it's beyond the scope of the silhouette.

Anyway, the silhouette already roughly fits. I uncontrollably imagined the image of Sarah and the man who didn't look in this position when they died, and the image of Sarah sitting on the edge of the bed and sitting between the man's legs before they died......

Unconsciously clenched his fists tightly, until his fists trembled, but he didn't feel the pain and soreness of too much force. found out that his girlfriend was doing this kind of thing behind his back, but he had no way to question her. Why?

Aren't you here to find me? Why did you bring other men with you? How long have you been with me behind your back? Did you have any other men besides him before you carried me behind my back? Why? Why did you do this behind my back?

It's been a year, they've been together for a whole year. Today happens to be the first anniversary of their official relationship. Oh! No wonder she came out of nowhere to surprise him, Sarah likes to create all kinds of surprises. However...... There is surprise but no joy.

It was also because of his wood that they had never had too close contact. But aren't there no problems with their interactions?

What he thought was tolerate, mutual trust and respect was only the willful indulgence of sneaking and stimulating the secretion of pleasure hormones.

"Slut!" He didn't shout angrily, in fact he wasn't angry, and his mind only echoed the occasional slanderous comments about her. That, not slander.

The gossip that was once deaf to the ear now clearly echoed in my ears again.

"That nerd, Sarah plays with him......"

"No, they are really dating. Hehe, it's just that he's too stupid, and Sarah is a slut......"

"Which college is the handsome guy this time? Faculty of Medicine, Faculty of Arts, Faculty of Business...... The queen of the academy collects, and for the rest, it's the turn of the court, right? ”

"Well, at the bar the night before yesterday, didn't she hook up with Andre, and the two left together halfway......"

The two fashionably dressed girls, who thought they had lowered their voices not far from him, actually spoke sharply in their voices, word for word. He glanced at the two girls, not recognizing them. Sarah in their mouths may be the person with the same name.

Andrey ...... William...... Allen ...... "All sorts of names came to his ears on all sorts of occasions from the mouths of all sorts of strangers, consciously or unconsciously.

In addition to his girlfriend Sarah, there is also a Sarah on this campus, a famous girl who is dissolute by nature and constantly collects handsome guys from various colleges. There were people talking about him all over the school, so it wasn't surprising that he heard it often. She and his girlfriend just have the same name, two Sarahs. He didn't care about Sarah's romantic deeds, and the more he heard about it, the more he could turn a deaf ear.

It's just self-deception.

Deceive oneself as well as others? Or simply he doesn't care.

"It was she who took the initiative to pursue you, and you agreed, but you didn't love her." The young police officer hit the nail on the head and told the truth all the more clear to him.

What is "a lifetime and a couple", "the mountains are edgeless and the world are combined"......

"If you love her, let your love surround her like sunshine and set her free." He gave her plenty of possession.

"Inexperienced first love is fascinating, but love that stands the test is priceless." The so-called first love, he did not feel any exciting charm, maybe time will tell. It is gradually getting used to and then accepting, "Love is just a part of life for men." But for a woman, it's all about life. He didn't understand, but he felt he had a point. She has a good net worth and is a good marriage partner, plain but logical.

Or maybe her patience ran out and she lost interest in him, a nerd who had no interest in him. But he knows that she is a queen, what she wants, she must surrender to her, and she has the final say on whether to cherish or abandon after getting it. But before she really gets it, the harder it is to get, the more challenging it is, she won't give up easily, she won't give up.

"Mature love, respect, heartfelt is not easy to show, its voice is low, it is humble, retreating, latent, waiting and waiting." Although traditional, he is also a man, a man of 18 years old who is just the best of his blood. In addition, this is in the United States, and the inherent cultural clash can be understood and tolerated. But he restrained himself and would never break the bottom line casually. He was waiting, waiting for the day when he would truly fall in love with her. He waits, waiting for time to prove that she really loves him too, and not just sees it as a challenge to conquer him.

"Choose what you like, love what you choose." He was chosen.

"Love is nothing but madness." He can't go crazy, so he agrees more that "less passionate love will last a long time." ”

……

Almost every poet has a poem about love, each expressing his own opinion, but also has the same point, love is beautiful, love is also painful, depending on the degree of love, the deeper the love brings more jealousy and uncontrollable, is crazy. Reading poetry books is his only hobby. In ancient and modern times, all poets at home and abroad are exploring, but there is never a definite answer to what love really is. Unlike mathematics, no matter how difficult the problem is, as long as you use patience to calculate it step by step, you will always get an accurate answer.

He loved poetry books, but it was just a hobby. He never felt that nerd was a scorn, he really was, and he never stopped trying. He has never delved into the mystery of love.

Until he was encountered, everything in the poetry collection seemed to have nothing to do with him. In the final analysis, he didn't take the initiative to love her, he never chased her, and he didn't realize that he was being chased, so he was together, and then he lived a life of 1+1 still = 1 no different from not being together. The poems depicted in the collection of poems, no matter how plain the love, no matter how long the water flows, it will not be as plain as boiled water.

"One-sided love is like a moth to a fire." Sarah is not a moth, and he has no heat of fire. Therefore, even an instantaneous brilliant spark cannot be aroused.

She died, and before he could wait for a result, she died, in her bed with other men. All this happened too suddenly, and after calming down, he was betrayed, but he couldn't arouse the slightest jealousy. Because I don't love it, it doesn't matter.

He didn't feel that he was still clutching the towel wrapped in the powdered sugar in his hand, and the towel and the powdered sugar rubbed and creaked.

In his heart, he keeps repeatedly abandoning it, love or not, not love, but, a man, after all, can't tolerate betrayal!

Three days later.

"Jay ......"

"The autopsy report is out?"

The young detective was holding a file bag, he had just returned from the medical examiner's office, and he was supposed to be holding an autopsy report. But under the questioning of the older detective, the young detective looked in a trance.

"Finn?" The older detective called out to the younger detective.

"Oh! Yes, it is. The young detective's eyes were focused, but when he looked at the older detective as if he wanted to speak, his eyes gradually became trance-like again, and soon, he shook his head, handed over the file bag directly, and said, "You better see for yourself." ”

Jay raised an eyebrow, took the file bag from Finn's hand, opened it and began to look through it roughly. The most important thing is that he wants to know if the results of the forensic examination are not homicide. The result is......

The result is uncertain? What the heck!

Jay grabbed the autopsy report and sat back in his seat, and began to carefully review the entire forensic report, word for word.

Preliminary forensic suspicion was that it was an immediate stroke, but both of the deceased were in good health before their deaths, and there had been no cases of women dying of immediate stroke. Just looking at the male deceased, based on the posture of the two at the time, the male did not fully take the initiative, and the possibility of sudden death from the wind was extremely low. Because there were no signs of struggle at the scene, it was not a heart attack. Only the two deceased were in shock and unconscious instantly, and they had no time to struggle and call for help, and when the customer service staff of the hotel found that the two were different, the police had arrived at the scene within a very short period of 5 minutes and broke in, and the two were powerless. (To be continued.) )