Chapter 109: The Sorrow of Youth No. 17

"Where you start, you end."

Yi Tian muttered this sentence, and his expression was instantly solemn.

Turning around and rushing out of the room, Luo Ya also had a bad premonition in an instant, and quickly followed.

On the other hand, Hua Fangfei's home, Luo Ya also took a look at it when she came just now, after all, there used to be a girl in the heart of a goose living there.

The iron gate was hidden, and the seals posted by the police were scattered, with only a few fragments left.

What is surprising is that on the thick ash at the door, there are already two clear footprints, the first half of which is the same as the half of the footprints in the goose's room.

When I opened the door, there was also a layer of dust in the house.

However, the blood marks that extended all the way from the door of Fang Fei's bedroom back then were still faintly visible.

Two shoe prints followed the blood mark all the way to Fang Fei's bedroom door, only the shoe print went in, and there was no blood mark coming out.

The hearts of the three of them immediately clenched together.

The bedroom door was hidden, and Yi Tian blocked Luo Ya and Lao Jia behind him, and stretched out his hand to push the door open.

Not long after he walked in, he silently retreated.

Shaking his head at Lao Jia and Luo Ya, he didn't want to say much, but the situation was already clear.

Big goose he ......

Lao Jia was anxious, and immediately stepped forward, only with an "ah" call, and his tall body immediately collapsed.

Fortunately, Yi Tian reacted quickly and helped him.

Yi Tian helped Lao Jia out of the room, and the iron door of the living room creaked.

Inside the house, Big Goose, oh no, his real name is Jiaqing.

A wire hung him from the window lattice of the room, and he was facing outward, dressed in a crisp blue suit, shiny leather shoes, and meticulous hairstyle.

An inexplicable aura made Luo Ya involuntarily enter the room.

A wicked wind blew in from outside the window, and I could only hear the sound of the iron door outside, and the body of the goose hanging from the window also shook.

It startled Luo Ya, put her hands together, closed her eyes and prayed, hoping that the goose could live happily in another world and that her youth would no longer be so sad.

Next to the window was a desk, with a class schedule pasted on the wall in front of the desk, and some textbooks on the desk, all of which were covered with thick dust.

There is a glass on the desk, and under the glass there is a photograph, which is the same as the one hanging in the goose's room.

It's just that this picture is complete.

The third child is indeed clean and handsome, with a ruffian smile in his eyes.

Fang Fei is indeed beautiful, she has grown into the heroine of a youth literary film, and she smiles very brightly.

In the middle of the table was a pen and a new page of paper, half of which was full of words, crooked and slanted, apparently written before the goose had left.

Reaching out to pick it up and take a look, he gave up again, took out his phone and took a picture of the paper.

Opposite the window is a small single bed.

The bedding on the bed was disheveled, and a large pool of black blood was shocking.

Loya looked at the bedroom door again, and a vertical fan was still there.

A scene came to mind, and the goose saw the unbearable scene behind the electric fan.

The culprit who had darkened his entire youth.

There was a sound of alarm bells outside, and the local police were quick to arrive.

There was a knock on the iron door outside, Yi Tian's voice.

"Loya, Loya, open the door."

As soon as he turned around and went out, he looked at the window again, and the goose's hands naturally drooped, and sure enough, it was a literati's fingers, white and long.

Looking back, a figure flashed by on the grass outside the window.

Just for a moment, it was as if I saw a clown's face again.

On closer inspection, there was nothing, a bed of flower sheets hung on a rope between two plane trees, fluttering messily in the wind.

Loya feels that she is obsessed, how can she see something related to the clown at any time?

Probably the other self in my heart has quietly popped up again!

Opening the iron door, Yi Tian looked a little strange at his face.

She understood, after all, she was a girl, and she dared to stay alone with a dead person.

Lao Jia sat on the wooden sofa with a missing leg in a daze, and the old tears were all over the place.

"I knew that this was a knot in his heart, a heart that could never be broken. He always felt that the death of the third child and Fang Fei was caused by him, and he was atoning for his sins. ”

Yi Tian and Luo Ya didn't know how to comfort Lao Jia, after all, he had lost his only son, and the feelings of a white-haired man sending a black-haired man were something that the two young people couldn't understand thoroughly.

The local police gave the answer, and the goose died by suicide.

There was no trace of a second person at the scene, except for the traces of one of them.

According to Aunt Zhang, who was drying sheets downstairs in the community, the day before, she saw the goose go up to the second floor alone.

She could tell at a glance that it was the kid from the Jia family, and greeted him.

She thought that the boy was like his father, and he often came back to see and miss the old ones. After all, people are famous and have become rich people, and rich people are always hypocritical and like to do things that people can't understand.

The writer Big Goose, who had been missing for half a year, was found, and to the unacceptability of his fans, he actually went to another world.

On the train back to City B, Loya took out the photos taken on her phone and looked at them.

In fact, he didn't write anything, maybe before he left, his mood was quite complicated, and he wanted to say a lot.

When I put pen to paper, I didn't know where to start.

It wrote several happy things about him in just over 20 years, which made him feel that there was still a time when spring flowers bloomed in the world.

The first thing was that afternoon, the feeling of seeing Hua Fangfei at first sight was like a spring breeze.

The second thing is that Qian Xiaomao, the girl who dared to love and hate, stepped on the train with him and ran forward.

At the end of the note, the only thing he was reluctant to give up was that day, when he watched Qian Xiaomao resolutely walk out of the house and never even looked back.

He owes Qian Xiaomao the most in his life, although he knows that money can't make up for the damage to Qian Xiaomao, but he still wants to make up for it, and the seaside villa they lived together was left to Qian Xiaomao.

For his father, Lao Jia, he didn't say a word.

The train traveled all night on the way, and when it stopped at the train station in City B, it was just dawn.

Out of the platform, Lu Zheng was smiling and waving to her at the exit of the station.

Yi Tian saw that he was somewhat unnatural, and greeted him positively.

Lu Zheng said: "Officer Yi, it is my honor to serve the people's police, I will send you back!" ”

Yi Tian replied very simply: "No, Wang Tong is waiting for me outside." ”

He turned his head to Luo Ya and said, "You've been tired enough for the past two days, go back and have a good rest." ”

Lu Zheng originally wanted to take Luo Ya to the restaurant for breakfast, but Luo Ya refused, saying that she was indeed tired and needed to rest.

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