(October 2) countdown to the 89th day

Huang Ying half-pushed, trying her best to cater to this generous "middle-aged man".

Yao Xiaoyi first tied her hands behind her back to the head of the bed, and then tied her feet to the other end.

"What new tricks are you going to play?" Huang Yingjiao asked.

Yao Xiaoyi remained silent and fixed the head of the yellow warbler with a strip of cloth.

"What? What kind of trick is this? Huang Ying was slightly surprised.

"Now, take a good look at this face." Yao Xiaoyi stared at Huang Ying coldly, wiping off the makeup on her face little by little. The makeup faded away, and Yao Xiaoyi gradually changed back to her original appearance, and her beautiful face looked like her sister Yao Xiaofei.

Huang Ying's expression changed from confusion to surprise to fear.

"You still recognize this face, do you?" Yao Xiaoyi asked in a cold voice.

"You...... Is it the woman who jumped off the building? No way, the man is dead, I saw it with my own eyes. Huang Ying said.

"Do you know what day it is?" Yao Xiaoyi looked at the time, it was almost one o'clock in the morning.

"Today 1st, oh no, October 2nd." Huang Ying's face was full of questions.

"Today, it's my sister's first seven." Yao Xiaoyi said coldly.

"Sister? The first seven? Oh, you're her sister! What is the First Seven? ”

"Seven days ago, she died right under your noses, and you are not to blame. I don't blame you for being indifferent and selfish, falling into the trap, encouraging her to jump, sneering at her corpse, and maliciously misinterpreting her. Yes, you are not obliged to have compassion for a poor woman. Yao Xiaoyi tried to control her emotions, took out her mobile phone, and played a video, which was Huang Ying dressed up as Yao Xiaofei, hanging under the live broadcast camera, "However, if you do such an act, you will be unforgivable!" ”

"You...... You're the one who messaged me last night? Huang Ying finally understood, and hurriedly defended, "Your sister's death has nothing to do with me, so many people have seen it, she jumped down and fell to her death." ”

Yao Xiaoyi didn't answer, grabbed the pillow towel and stuffed it into Huang Ying's mouth, took out a printed A4 paper, and read out the content word by word-

Sinners: Huang Ying; Network name: Sex // Sense Nightingale; Crimes: Apathy, greed, lewdness; Verdict: Combined punishment for three crimes, death penalty; Methods of execution: cane, flogging, palace-punishment; Implementation time: October 2; Executor: Righteous Killer.

Huang Ying wanted to open her mouth, but she couldn't speak, and her firmly bound body twisted hopelessly on the bed.

Yao Xiaoyi's face was expressionless, and he took out a wooden stick, a whip, and a knife in turn.

Huang Ying's eyes widened in terror, and a muffled cry came out of her mouth.

"The Indifferent, Staff!"

"Greedy, whip!"

"Lewd--one, Palace!"

Rod, whip, palace, three kinds of criminal law, 2 minutes to complete.

The yellow warbler's whole body twitched, and her breath was like a gossamer.

Facing this young body that was about to become a corpse, Yao Xiaoyi did not feel relieved, but felt sad, for herself, for her innocent and tragic death, and for the filthy soul in front of her.

After a while, Yao Xiaoyi calmly disposed of the fingerprints and footprints at the scene, put on the makeup of the middle-aged man again, glanced at Huang Ying, who had just lost her breath, put on her gloves again, took out a men's cigarette, pointed the cigarette butt at the flame of the lighter, and did not stop until the whole cigarette burned nearly halfway, stepped on the cigarette butt with her foot, and threw it under the bed seemingly unintentionally.

At 1:25 a.m., Yao Xiaoyi walked out of the gate of the cross-strait community unhurriedly. She believes that the surveillance footage will accurately record the time of her arrival and departure from the cross-strait community.

She entered a public restroom outside the community, quickly disguised herself as a middle-aged woman, went around to a monitoring blind spot that she had explored in advance, logged in to WeChat with an unfamiliar number, and called a Didi Express.

She wiped the makeup off her face while waiting for the bus, and quickly returned to her original appearance.

There were still 8 minutes left before the movie ended at 2 o'clock in the morning, and Yao Xiaoyi rushed to the cinema. She sent a text message to the man in the movie theater. The man quickly told Goofy to go to the bathroom, and then left his seat.

Yao Xiaoyi calculated the time, sat back in his place, and gently rested his head on Gao Fei's shoulder.

"Still uncomfortable?" Goofy asked, looking down.

"I'm fine." Yao Xiaoyi shook her head.

The movie ended, and they walked out of the cinema side by side.

"Are we going to break up here, or are we ......," Yao Xiaoyi asked.

"Why don't we take a walk along the river?" Goofy said.

They walked hand in hand on the bank of the Chaoyang River.

The Chaoyang River runs through the city from north to south, and the water flow is soothing and not urgent. There was silence on both sides of the river, the street lamps not far away were still awake, and the light was shining on the surface of the river, and a gust of wind rose, swinging the aperture wave into the distance and disappearing.

Yao Xiaoyi looked at the river and was stunned. For a moment, she hoped that the Chaoyang River could extend to the infinite distance, so she and Gao Fei held hands and walked along the infinite riverbank, all the way.

In early October, autumn dawns on the riverbank, and at two o'clock in the morning, the riverbank is slightly cool.

Yao Xiaoyi retracted the thoughts of derailment in an instant, held Gao Fei's hand tighter, and continued to walk forward. As she walked, she discussed with Goofy with great interest the plot of the movie just now, and made a few special references. She had already done her homework, knew which movies were going to be shown in the middle of the night, knew the general plot of the movie in advance, and learned some important details through a large number of movie review articles used for publicity on the Internet. She knew that Goofy was smart enough and didn't want to leave Goofy with the flaw that she had left the film studio for more than an hour.

When it was time to break up, Goofy was going to drive her. Yao Xiaoyi resolutely refused.

"This time, it's different from last time."

Just a few steps, Yao Xiaoyi ran back again, kissed Gao Fei lightly on the face, and ran away after speaking, disappearing into the colder and cooler night.

Goofy was stunned for a while.

A gust of wind rose again, stirring his already damp heart.