The middle school I attended was a famous music high school in Beijing, and I spent three years there that were precious to me.

And the woman who shot at me was a member of this high school folk orchestra, the only dulcimer player in the entire folk orchestra.

The reason why I am more familiar with her is because this girl was the goddess in the hearts of all the dicks in our school back then.

Huaiyang woman, gentle as jade, plays the dulcimer with one hand is almost a must. In the Chinese orchestra, she is also a new star, dazzling but not dazzling, always with a kind of beautiful jade that kind of moist feeling, I still remember when I was in school, I got out of bed and the fourth met this girl on the road, she smiled at the fourth child very politely, but the fourth child almost did not close his eyes for two days and two nights, so he was so stunned all the time, and then he actually threw down the violin, picked up the erhu and ran to the Chinese orchestra.

Later, in order to innovate, the school integrated folk music and Western music, and it was better to arrange a program, so I chose her who played the dulcimer the best in the Chinese orchestra, and I who played the violin the best in the orchestra.

I've forgotten what the repertoire of that collaboration was, in short, the first collaboration between the two instruments always seemed so incompatible, even if the music teacher no matter how much he ran in, no matter how he gave us surprise rehearsals, but the instrument's own inherent attributes determined that this cooperation was doomed to failure. But my impression of this Huaiyang girl is very deep.

I still remember that there were files of this girl circulating among our boys, of course, they were all some uninteresting things such as height and measurements. She has a large number of fans among boys, but she still has the feeling of not eating the fireworks of the world. Although I smiled politely with you, the deep sense of distance was very clear.

Later, I begged Chu Fatzi to use the internal system of the Seventh Bureau to check the situation of this girl, Chu Fatzi also teased me and said, I can't engage in objects, because I will follow the convenience of Chu Fatty, and find out the girl's bottom clearly, and finally Chu Fatzi said to me with an obscene face, this girl, fatherless and motherless, grew up in an orphanage in Hangzhou, without any case record, and there is no record such as opening a house. Chu Fatzi also asked me if I had a crush on this girl?

I shook my head and said that I was not interested, this kind of fatherless and motherless person could not be touched, so there was no follow-up.

Later, after graduation, everyone took a group photo, and there was no news after that.

I had fallen into a deep memory, and I felt that things were always a little strange, and I could never imagine how the slender jade hand holding the bamboo at that time could pull the bloody trigger.

The madness and viciousness on her face at that time deeply shocked me, and I can't talk about the connection between the two people.

Liu Hong's screaming voice pulled me back to reality, because there was no anesthetic, which caused Liu Hong's operation to be unusually slow, he struggled on the table without listening, Huzi and Sun Hao could barely hold him, I was helpless, turned the ring on my hand, unscrewed the lid on the ring, walked up, put the ring on Liu Hong's nostrils, Liu Hong gradually quieted down.

Sheng Xiaonan still glared at me, and then helped Tang Lei continue to treat Liu Hong's wounds. Liu Hong's wound was completely infected and festering, and Tang Lei had to cut off a large piece of tissue from his shoulder. I retreated, walked over to the mushroom head, and said, "Are there any other records on the Internet about this girl's situation?" ”

Mushroom Head browsed the operator's computer and asked, "Name?" ”

"Zi Mengyao." I replied silently.

"The crazy woman who shot at you? Such a beautiful name, ruined alive! The mushroom head expressed pity.

I gently slammed his shoulder and said, "Why are there so many words, you can check for me now, this person's whereabouts after graduating from high school, including when he went to where, what photos he took where, when he logged on to that Weibo, and what news he published, all check for me!" ”

, the mushroom head stuck out his tongue and began to look it up in front of the computer. Sheng Xiaonan, who was helping Tang Lei, asked while handing Tang Lei an alcohol cotton ball: "Cheng Nan, is this important?" We have permission from the headquarters, and we can kill people when necessary, why don't we let Tang Lei kill her with one shot, when she shot us, there was no hesitation. ”

I was silent for a moment, then said to them, "This woman, I know, is a former high school classmate." ”

Although Sheng Xiaonan was surprised, this girl's psychological quality was indeed super good, and asked, "Your first love?" How did you get so distracted? ”

I shrugged my shoulders and said, "No, I didn't have any relationships before, but I think it's a little strange that she's become the way she is." ”

So everyone stopped talking, although everyone had interesting whispers in their hearts about not letting Tang Lei shoot this person, but when they heard my reluctant reason, they didn't say anything, I turned my head to look at the mushroom head and asked, "Is there any result?" ”

The mushroom head shrugged his shoulders, stretched out his two hands, and said, "After 2010, this one called Zimengyao has disappeared, including social networks and so on. ”

I was curious, and asked the mushroom head again: "Since you are out of the country, you must apply for a passport or immigration, and there is no record of this?" The mushroom head shook his head slowly, and said, "Not really, captain." ”

I think it's very strange, generally speaking, a person will not disappear so completely in this world, no matter what, even if it disappears, it will inevitably leave many traces of survival in this society, such as bank accounts, consumption records, and even when to buy a train ticket to where, or a photo of which scenic spot, but unfortunately these are not. Zi Mengyao seems to have really disappeared in this society, like a drop of water, leaving no trace.

I looked at the mushroom head sitting in front of the computer in a daze, the mushroom head was also in a daze, he scratched his head, and then detained the person in the photo, making facial comparisons on the Internet, this time the scope was expanded, including the monitoring records kept on the Internet, major social networking sites, and even some mailboxes that may be related to it. Half an hour later, still with nothing to be found, the mushroom head stared at me blankly.

I lit a second cigarette, clipped it in my hand, and walked back and forth.

If Zi Mengyao is really like this, she will disappear cleanly, unless she ......

The moment I met the eyes of the mushroom head, there was a thrill at the same time, and we thought of the most likely possibility, and the one that sounded the most nonsense.

Zi Mengyao, like us, is a NOC, and an abandoned NOC!!