"But Miss Murong ......" Han Yu almost wanted to say, she is still your fiancée.

Although these two people discussed the divorce, after all, the marriage contract has not been officially dissolved, how can they give a little face, shouldn't they be so straightforward and cold analysis, right?

Han Yu took a deep breath, afraid that Murong would be hurt by him, so he comforted awkwardly: "I don't think Miss Murong is such a person." ”

However, Murong has always been generous, and he is not angry because of Zhou Erya's rude words, showing the demeanor of an advanced and civilized woman.

"It feels like the most inaccurate and unscientific thing." Zhou Erya looked at the photo on Murong's information, with a ruthless and cruel look on the matter.

The girl in the photo is really delicate and smart, but there is a firm belief hidden in her quiet eyes, and the upward vitality that cannot be hidden on her young face is enviable.

Han Yu was speechless, he really didn't want to say anything more to him, and he didn't dare to say anything more, for fear that Zhou Erya would say something more hurtful and make the little girl cry.

So he hurriedly opened the second form and showed it to Zhou Erya: "Read this list first." ”

The second registered is Zhang Heming, the head of the women's university troupe, who is also the male protagonist of the troupe.

"I didn't know that there could be men in women's colleges?"

Han Yu looked at Zhang Heming's photo and asked Murong in surprise.

"She's a girl." Murong replied.

Zhou Erya glanced at it and said lightly: "She just gave her a masculine name." If you remember correctly, remember that there is often a manuscript signed 'Mr. Heming' on the declaration that is from her, and reading the article should be an activist and a kunjiaoer. ”

"That's right, some newspapers have reported on her, and there are many interviews with her." Murong appreciated it more and more, it seems that Zhou Erya not only pays attention to current affairs, but also has an extraordinary memory, and can draw inferences from each other and associate clues from corners and corners.

"I see...... I was thinking, your school management is so strict, how can there be boys in the crew. Han Yu thought of the rigid and strict dean of academic affairs, and couldn't imagine that she would allow a boy to perform here.

Now Han Yu understands that in the past, there were such rules in the theater troupe, and men and women should not be mixed. The male team is a male and female role, such as Mei Lanfang, who is also a big flower, and the drunken concubine caused a sensation in the capital.

And the big family has an opera troupe in the boudoir, so it is inconvenient for men, and there are also opera troupes composed of all women, in which the male roles are played by women. The twelve officials of the troupe in "Dream of Red Mansions", such as Kwai Guan and others, are Kunjiao.

Although women's universities do not have such feudal rules, they have a natural rule that they will not admit any male students. If you want a male lead, of course, you can only let a woman play it.

This Mr. Zhang Heming not only has a masculine name, but also looks at the photos, he is tall, with a grand forehead, a Chinese face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a girl and a man, so he deserves to occupy the position of the leading actor.

She also has a certain influence inside and outside the school, just like Murong said, she often has newspapers to interview, and she is a little older, so she served as the head of the troupe.

"She's twenty-five years old, and she's really not young among female college students." Han Yu looked at Zhang Heming's birth date and was amazed.

In recent years, although it is said that the braids have been cut, it is already the Republic of China, and the people are wise and equal to men and women, but in fact, the status of women has not improved significantly. The requirements of public opinion for them are still virtuous and virtuous, husbands and children.

At this age, there are not many women who are not married and are still studying in school.

Like Murong is a big girl who is a normal student, and the junior is only nineteen years old, and the deceased Bai Fei is twenty years old, and the head of Zhang Heming is five or six years older than them.

"Her ideals are very high, and the situation is quite special." Murong paused and glanced at Zhou Erya, his side face was very gentle when he lowered his head, and the elegant lines were completely opposite to his sharp and cold temperament.

"But let's wait until you finish reading it first, and then ask in person." Murong retracted his gaze and said.

Han Yu found that she was very calm from beginning to end, which was very similar to Zhou Erya, she did not jump angry because of Zhou Erya's rude and cold inference, and always maintained the calmness that large families are accustomed to seeing strong winds and waves, which is admirable.

She is enthusiastic about the affairs of the troupe, and she wants to promote the performance of the new play in this rehearsal, so that the troupe of the women's university can really go out. Judging from this situation, she didn't have a motive to kill the heroine, right? ”

Han Yu looked at Zhang Heming's hearty declaration attached to the form, and sure enough, the writing was like a knife, similar to the article she published in the newspaper.

The attitude of this head of the regiment is obvious, hoping to spread new ideas with new plays, break old concepts, and call on young people to organize and save the country together.

If she really has such lofty ideals as she said, then Bai Fei, the heroine, is an important part of her realization of her ideals, and she should not have the intention of killing people no matter what.

"It's hard to say." Zhou Erya glanced at her declaration and smiled faintly, "People in the world often say that Wen is like his person, but throughout history, how many people are really like his people?" Not to mention whether what she said in this declaration is true or false, even if she really wants to carry forward the women's university troupe, it does not prove that she and Bai Fei have no contradictions. Could this case be a simple dispute? ”

It is not impossible to miss a moment in a quarrel and accidentally lose your life by pushing someone down.

Han Yu was speechless, and said a little depressedly: "Then do you think everyone is a suspect?" ”

Zhou Erya is not unreasonable, the hero and heroine are still prone to contradictions in the process of rehearsal, Zhang Heming looks between the lines, her temperament is strong and irritable, if she pushes Bai Fei down the stairs in a fit of anger, she may not really want to harm people, but may also cause harm and death.

"Just reasonable suspicion of everything."

Zhou Erya stood in the dazzling spotlight with a mysterious smile on her face. The black suit reflects the light of the deep stars, and the silver cufflinks on the shirt shine brightly, making him even more shining, and he is even more son-like and unparalleled in the world.

He took Zhang Heming's registration form, circled it in red, and put it in one place with Murong's form.

Han Yu sighed and began to flip through the next one.

The next list is that of the deceased Bai Fei.

In terms of Han Yu's aesthetics, the heroine is indeed very beautiful, unlike a Jiangnan girl with an elegant and delicate charm like Murong, her appearance is less restrained and warm, more bright and lively, smiling like a flower, showing eight white teeth as standard, full of youth and vitality, no matter how you look at it, it has nothing to do with the shadow of death.

- It's a pity that the soul has passed away, and yin and yang are separated.

"It's a pity, pretty girl."

Han Yu couldn't bear it a little and put the form down.

"How is it compared to Gu Sydney?"

Zhou Erya suddenly teased, stretched out her hand to take it, and read it carefully

"I thought you didn't like the dead."

Han Yu didn't expect him to make fun of himself at such a time, his face turned red, he coughed unnaturally, and changed the topic in embarrassment.

He really wanted to explain that he and Gu Xueli really didn't have anything, and he felt that it was not good to talk about personal matters at work, not to mention that he didn't want to mention the name of that unruly lady at all.

"It's just a photo, a photo and a section from when I was alive, and I don't mind looking at the information of the dead."

Zhou Erya just became more and more disgusted with the dark and bloody smell.

He flipped through the photo, his eyes flickering.

Han Yu has been observing Zhou Erya's expression, he knows Zhou Erya's habits, even if he sees something, if you don't ask, he will definitely not say it.

- Of course, even if he asks, it depends on his mood whether he says it or not.

Murong, on the other hand, stood quietly aside, didn't make much introductions, didn't disturb their train of thought, and silently observed these two people.

One has a soft and elegant silhouette, too delicate and meticulous, the eyebrows and eyes are also delicate and beautiful, and the demeanor is charming, the other is well-defined, and he doesn't care about his appearance, and the cyan beard doesn't look like it's shaved every day, compared with Zhou Erya, with a bit rough and heroic.

These two people are quite a good match when they stand together-Murong silently made a conclusion in his heart.