My tailbone hurt so much that I lay down in a position I hadn't tried before, which made me see the words on the wall obscured by the iron railing

"Four years is good, but it's short, cherish the time"

I read this sentence silently, smiled in my heart, and estimated that it should have been left by the senior who slept in this bed before, at this time I still can't fully understand how short the time of four years is, but I still agree with this sentence, until my senior year, when the TLL detective group was dispatched for the last time, I had a new view on this sentence, and changed it, of course, this is a later story.

Since Su Yong left the dormitory, the sky has become darker and darker, it is only 3 or 4 o'clock, but it is like a dark night, and the snow is getting heavier and heavier, there is a feeling that the snow is covering the mountains, and we all stay quietly in the dormitory, playing games and reading books.

But after a long time, it slowly felt that it was not a taste, a group of young men, a rare weekend time, but they didn't know how long they had to hold it in the dormitory, Han Chen, who had been playing live with Yu Dongting, said

"When is this snow going to fall? I'm going crazy in the house. ”

Yu Dongting smiled and shook his hand and said

"Are you losing too much, you can't hold your face, and you're making excuses here?"

Han Chen and Yu Dongting were also too bored, so they came to our dormitory to compete, my bed was not far from them, and I could see it clearly, Han Chen really lost badly.

But Han Chen refused to admit it, turned his head to look at me, and tried to divert the topic

"Song Yang, don't you know? Now many people are asking about you. ”

As the saying goes, being a thief has a weak heart and a blushing face when I fart, maybe I have done too much bad things, and when I heard that someone inquired about me, I was frightened and hurriedly asked

"Why are they asking me?"

Han Chen looked at me like this, a little confused, and said with a little surprise

"I'm just asking you why you solved the case."

As soon as I heard this, I let out a sigh of relief and replied casually

"Uh-oh."

Guo Hongyi asked following Han Chen's words

"Actually, I'm curious, did you have any training before? Why can you crack those whimsical methods? ”

Obviously, this question has also been buried in his heart for a long time, and not only him, but other people seem to have this question all the time and ask one after another

"yes, what's going on?"

Don't talk about them, even I don't know the real reason, just vaguely

"Probably... Maybe it's because of a friend named Zhang Fan. ”

"Zhang Fan? Who is it? Zhang Kexin asked

"He's a friend I've been playing with since I was a kid, and he has a weird personality, and when we other boys are fighting, pickling girls, and surfing the Internet, he writes detective novels in his room."

"Writing detective novels?"

"Yes, but there are only two readers of his novels, one is me, and the other is Li Yuanyuan, who has been chasing him for almost ten years."

Hearing the number of ten years, Guo Hongyi asked in surprise

"Then how old is Zhang Fan this year?"

"With us... Oh no, it's as big as me, a little smaller than you. ”

Guo Hongyi has always been very concerned about age, and he glanced at me and couldn't speak for a long time.

Yu Dongting pinched his fingers and calculated

"As old as you, and then ten years... No way? That is, I started chasing it from elementary school? ”

I also expressed my helplessness about this

"Yes, although he has a very eccentric personality, he is really smart, or he can't write so many novels, so he is still very popular."

"How smart is that?"

I said as I recalled

"If I'm not mistaken, it seems that in kindergarten, he was very obsessed with solving puzzles, in the second grade of elementary school, he was able to help the homeroom teacher find the lost watch, in the sixth grade, he caught the habitual offender who smashed the glass, in the first year of high school, he found the prank student who put laxatives in the cafeteria meal, and by the time he was in the third year of high school, he was already asked by the police to help solve the case, just like Kudo Shinichi."

Hearing me say this, Han Chen asked

"Then what did he do in three years of junior high school?"

"Recuperated, he was seriously ill in the first year of junior high school, and he recuperated for three whole years, but after recovering, he seemed to have opened up the second pulse of Rendu, and became smarter than before, and of course his personality was more weird."

After my explanation, they basically knew that I should have read the detective novels written by Zhang Fan since I was a child, and I had this reasoning ability, and naturally, they had a strong interest in Zhang Fan, Guo Hongyi asked again

"What is Zhang Fan doing now?"

I glanced at Zhang Kexin and said

"Study in your hometown."

"Fuxin?"

"Hmm." I nodded and continued

"Originally, I thought he would apply for the police academy or something, but he said that what he likes is not to solve crimes, but to write novels, and the reason why he helps the police solve cases is just to find inspiration, so he chose to major in law, saying that he can know more about cases."

"What a strange man..."

Zhang Kexin muttered with a smile.

At this time, Han Chen said as if he had thought of something

"Huh? Song Yang, you said that he wrote a lot of detective novels, why don't you find one for us and let us see? Anyway, it's boring now, so it's time to play. ”

Hearing Han Chen say this, I said while flipping through the QQ chat history with Zhang Fan

"Yes, yes, I have a lot of documents he sent me here, but do you want to hear them?"

At this time, the door of the dormitory was opened, and Su Yong was covered with snow, carrying a schoolbag in one hand, dragging one leg, and walking towards the house in embarrassment.

Seeing him limping and full of anger, Guo Hongyi hurriedly took a towel to wipe his head and asked

"What's wrong with you? Don't you say you can't come back? Why is the leg still lame? Got into a fight? ”

Su Yong took the handkerchief, wiped his hair, and walked to me with difficulty, looking directly at me.

Seeing this, Zhang Kexin asked me a little surprised

"What's wrong? You're playing with him again, huh? Isn't it the fastest train to Tieling? ”

I said quickly

"Impossible, it's definitely the fastest train, don't talk about this bad weather, even if it's sunny, the passenger car is not as fast as the train, as for whether you say I'm playing with him again..."

I thought about this question for about 30 seconds, and yes, I really thought about this kind of question for a long time, and then said with some uncertainty

"Should... Probably not. ”

Su Yong glanced at me and said angrily

"You Tieling, what kind of broken train station is that, the train is so far from the platform? I jumped straight down, and it broke my leg! ”

Hearing him say that, I thought about it for a moment

"It seems that Tieling Station has this problem, but the railway staff will add an iron plate between the train and the platform for passengers to pass, it must be that this guy is too anxious to see that girl..."

Thinking of the girl, I hurriedly asked

"No, Brother Yong, didn't you say you wouldn't come back tonight, what's the matter?"

As if he hadn't heard, Su Yong walked towards the water dispenser with the water cup, and a few seconds later, Su Yong threw his anger on the water dispenser that did not come out of the water and scolded

"What's going on? Why is the water gone? ”

Guo Hongyi said

"I'm gone."

Su Yong expressed disbelief and shouted

"Impossible! I still have half a bucket when I leave. ”

Guo Hongyi glanced at Ding Yubin and said with some embarrassment

"Just now... Big brother is hungry. ”

Su Yong glanced at Ding Yubin secretly, but did not dare to speak, this is also expected, no matter how angry Su Yong is, no matter how he loses his mind, he will not dare to provoke the lion, and now I am lying on the bed is the best example.

Seeing that Su Yong didn't mean to answer at all, curiosity drove me to ask again

"Brother Yong, the weather is like this, why did you come back?"

Su Yong's face was embarrassed, he refused to speak, and tried to divert the topic

"What are you doing here? What are you doing? ”

The more he was like this, the more curious we became, and it seemed that something funny had happened, not just me, Zhang Kexin asked

"Ah, we were about to let Yang'er read a detective novel, and I asked you, why are you back?"

"Okay, good, great, don't say anything else, let's talk about it."

Su Yong said and gave me a look, asking me to speak quickly.

I said with a smile

"Why did you come back after you finished speaking, I'll tell you right away..."

After going back and forth a few times, Su Yong realized that it was impossible not to say it, lowered his head, and whispered as much as he could

"I was rubbing my knees after jumping off the train, and I looked up and saw the girl..."

Seeing that he had stopped talking, Yu Dongting urged

"Hurry up, and then what's wrong?"

"I saw someone else around her! It's her boyfriend! Su Yong roared, climbed onto the bed very quickly, and covered his face tightly with the quilt.

"Hahahaha!" In stark contrast to the embarrassed Su Yong, we leaned forward and backwards laughing one by one, and problems followed

"And then? Brother Yong, what are you all doing? ”

"Is this woman sick? Why do you have a boyfriend who asks you to go? ”

"Brother Yong, this speed of getting into bed, nothing is wrong with your knees?"

We were ostensibly concerned about Su Yong these questions, but in fact we were simply ridiculing him, and Su Yong finally couldn't bear it anymore, lifted the quilt, and shouted at me

"Don't you tell stories? Hurry up! ”

"Hahaha, okay, I'll look for it now." I agreed, wiped my tears first, rubbed my stomach again, and said after rummaging around my phone

"The snow is so heavy today, I'll talk about one, which is also a murder case that happened in the heavy snow."

PS: The so-called side story is to describe and interpret every clue from a third perspective, and everyone may be a murderer, and everyone may be a victim.