Nine. The poet's description

"Then think about what happened three years ago. Also, who were you there and what did you see? Did you see any suspicious people? Qin Ming continued to ask.

Songzi looked at us seriously for a while, and there was a little more emotion in his voice, and after a while, he said lightly: "Okay, then I'll seriously think about what happened on that rainy day three years ago." I remember it was a big morning, the sky was a little dark, and it was raining. The night before, it had rained all night, so there was still water on the ground. That morning, I was supposed to see Casey walk past the front of our dorm building and walk to the piano room. But it's past the time when she's showing up every day, but she's still not showing up......"

It was the most literati description I've ever heard, Matsuko closed his eyes, the words that came out of his mouth were so beautiful, his tone was light, but as the description progressed, his emotions also became a little excited: "I haven't seen her figure, I think she is sick, or has something happened?" I know she lives outside alone and has no roommates. If I had figured out something was wrong earlier, I might have prevented the tragedy from happening, but I didn't. I saw a lot of people gathered in the piano room, and I also saw Zhao Yan,...... She is Casey's younger sister, and the girl who competes in the piano competition with her......"

"She's still your ex-girlfriend." I did not forget to remind him of this fact. At the same time, it was naturally to remind Leng Ao and Qin Ming to pay attention to this fact.

Sure enough, the two of them glanced at each other, this was a conversation between me and Zhao Yan. I haven't had time to explain it to them yet.

Songzi's expression flashed with a hint of embarrassment, but he still nodded and said, "Yes, before that, I used to date Zhao Yan." It didn't take long. But after I met Casey, I realized that the purpose of my life was to wait for Casey to appear. ”

"And then, who first discovered Casey?" I nodded and motioned for Matsuko to continue. Indeed, the case was closed in a hurry. There are indeed a lot of details that have been missed. I think maybe it's more serious than we thought.

"It's a teacher who manages the piano room. There are also two people, Zhao Yan. Songzi's expression flashed with a hint of puzzlement, and after a while, he continued: "I saw Zhao Yan walking towards the apartment outside the school gate with the teacher in the piano room, and I was also curious at the time, so I followed behind them. I'm afraid they'll see me. So it's farther away from them. Almost as soon as I showed up. I heard Zhao Yan and the female teacher almost screaming and running out. When they saw me, they both seemed to be stupefied. After a while, the female teacher arrived downstairs. Brought the security guard over. And I, too, got over to the crack in the door and took a look...... I saw Casey lying crooked on the couch, and it didn't look right, and if you looked closely, you could see that the light-colored couch was covered in blood. Hearing the movement, the caretaker downstairs also came up and opened the door with the key...... No, I remember that the door was not opened immediately, there was a burglar chain inside, and it took a little effort to cut it, and then the person in charge of the property called the police. ”

"Did you notice anything special at the time?" I continued to ask, but at the same time there was a little more doubt in my mind. When she met Zhao Yan before, she didn't mention that she was the first person to appear there, did she deliberately ignore this, or didn't want to mention it?

"That was the first time I saw such a scene, and I thought it should be terrifying, but I didn't expect that Casey who fell there was also so beautiful, it looked like she was asleep." There was a flash of tenderness in his eyes.

"Who else was on the scene other than the three of you? Did you notice something that wasn't quite right in your room? Anything goes. I continued to ask, but the young man in front of me was completely caught up in memories and couldn't extricate himself, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was enough to explain everything.

Matsuko took a breath, closed his eyes, and said after a while: "I don't know, in fact, I can't believe what I see until now is the truth." Casey was lying there, but her face had turned pale, not at all like she was usual. I felt like my head was going to explode. For a long time, as soon as I closed my eyes, I could remember Casey lying there. Actually......"

Speaking of this, Songzi suddenly remembered something, rummaged through the boxes and began to look for things, and after a while, he took out a well-protected clip and handed it to me, with a trace of indescribable emotion on his face, and said slowly: "This is what I later drew with my own memory." I really can't forget what I saw. In any case, I don't believe Casey would really do something stupid. She is such a strong person, and the people who despise her the most are those who commit suicide. How could she possibly kill herself? Can...... The problem is that the official conclusion is suicide. I'm going to do something for her anyway. ”

It was a very serious pencil portrait of a woman with shoulder-length hair crooked on the couch, her hair neatly trimmed, and a broken goblet on the floor. The top is a T-shirt and a light-colored skirt underneath. A pair of heels with bows on your feet. If it weren't for the knife on his chest that ruined the harmony of the picture, it would undoubtedly make people think that it was nothing more than a sleeping woman. Matsuko is not only a young man who can write poetry, but also has quite good painting skills, just looking at that picture, it is already moving.

"What I want to know is, you guys...... What's next? Will it really be re-investigated? Matsuko's expression became a little agitated, and he looked at us carefully, expecting our response.

"Yes, but don't get your hopes up, after all, it was a case from three years ago." Leng Ao, who had been silent, interjected on the side, he patted Songzi on the shoulder and said lightly: "Young man, no matter how she died, you are still alive." If you really love that girl, you shouldn't torture yourself, but you should live well. At the very least, she has to take a good look at the world for her. See what I mean? ”

"I see." Songzi was a little resistant at first, but his voice was a little choked, and after a while, he said: "As long as I can let me know the truth of the case, instead of closing the case in a vague way, I will live a good life." Live well for her. (To be continued......)