Chapter 108: I can't help it
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"By the way, I told you before that Xia Mengci's paintings, that is, Shen Ru's paintings, have you checked them?" I remember the last time I was analyzing Xia Mengci's paintings, I told them to the white team.
"Checked." Yang Yize said with certainty, "But Shen Ru's classmates all said that they didn't see her have a close relationship with anyone, whether male or female." She's quite a loner at school. If you live outside, if you do, that person is certainly not from the school. Yang Yize said a lot, and finally reacted, "You mean, Shen Ru's homosexual object is Xia Mengci?" β
"I'm not sure." I shook my head, this was pure speculation, "I can't tell exactly who her intimate partner is, but since her paintings have homosexual tendencies, and she reacted before Xia Mengci's engagement and marriage, I don't know if it has anything to do with it." After a pause, I said, "I'll go back and look at her paintings systematically." Most of the paintings below have dates, and you can infer some of her mental journey. β
"Okay." Yang Yize was anxious to go back to see the information about the bombing in the square, so he took me out of Shen Ru's rental house.
Back at Lu Zenghan's house, I took a closer look at the photos I took one by one, most of these paintings were completed in recent months, few of them were before, and it is estimated that the previous ones were also sold by Xia Mengci. Since it is difficult to do quantitative analysis from the layout and structure of professional paintings, we can only capture some clues from the details. For example, some of the trees painted by Shen Ru have rounded and towering crowns, which are projections of male genital-organ worship; As well as some lattice-like objects, she always uses a sharp and sharp brush when painting, which is an expression of self-identification with masculine characteristics. In other words, if Shen Ru is indeed gay, she is also playing a male role in it.
Moreover, in these paintings of Shen Ru, there is no confusion caused by gender misalignment, on the contrary, in those paintings in which she tries to express her identification with male characters, the picture is harmonious and brightly colored. In other words, Shen Ru is satisfied and stress-free about this homosexual relationship. She enjoys her role and the relationship.
But after the bombing of the square, her paintings had more ups and downs. The picture began to be messy, discordant colors appeared, and even like the chicken that Xia Mengci once gave me, there were signs of nerve splitting. After that, the paintings became contradictory and struggling, rich in color but contradictory, and extremely incongruous. It shows that she is also fighting in her heart.
However, these paintings have a common feature, which is blurring. Shen Ru's later paintings became more and more fond of using the element of "fog". Whether it is a landscape or a person, they like to use light gray paint to add a layer of fog. makes the picture half-concealed and half-hidden, with a sense of mystery.
Fog, on the one hand, expresses inner confusion and uncertainty, and on the other hand, in the analysis of painting, it represents a sense of security. When there is fog, all the strong colors and elements such as ugliness, gloom, and light are covered in a hazy coat, and they all become faint and secure. And this layer of fog, Shen Ru used it very lightly, indicating her inner hesitation. And a person like Shen Ru who substitutes a male character, what will make her feel safe? If the object of her affection is Xia Mengci, she will only hate and anger, and her sense of security will become weaker and weaker.
The door outside rang, I put my phone away, and Lu Zenghan walked in. Seeing that my brows frowned slightly: "You went out?" β
"Hmm." I answered, poured him a glass of water and put it on the coffee table, "It's almost time to rest today." β
"Didn't I tell you to be careful? Xia Weinian remembered the old fox, although he hid in bed and was sick, it did not prevent him from giving birth to bad water at all. Can't you be careful? Lu Zenghan knocked on my head, "When will people be relieved?" β
He knocked it quite painfully, and I rubbed my head: "Don't knock, it's stupid enough, and you're even more stupid when you knock it." I looked at him and asked, "Didn't you go and check if he was behind the scenes, how did you find out?" β
"He asked Xia Zhengliang to trick you, scare and scare you, and want to know if you are a murderer. But Xia Zhengliang took advantage of this to get a vote. Lu Zenghan took out a cigarette and lit it, "I explained to him. β
Can he believe it? After all, in his eyes, you are in cahoots with me. I asked.
"Of course I'll explain it skillfully. I'm not stupid. Lu Zenghan took two puffs, hooked his lips at me, and smiled a little inappropriately, "Embarrassed? How to rape? β
My face burned slightly: "I'm just a metaphor." I hurriedly changed the subject, "By the way, let me ask you a question." Do you think, Xia Mengci, may be gay? β
Lu Zenghan didn't hold back his laughter, his eyebrows and eyes were curved, and his voice was soft with laughter: "Is she gay?" Wouldn't it be a great honor for me to straighten her up? β
"I'm serious." I tried my best to be serious, and asked, "You remember again." Is there anything unusual about her? β
Lu Zenghan smiled, took another puff of cigarette, and fell into thought in the smoke: "It's nothing unusual, she has a lot of friends, and the mobile phone messages are constant all day long, and I don't know who she's talking to." To be honest, I don't really pay much attention to her, I don't know who she is dating. After a pause, he said, "Are you suspicious of the gunman and her?" β
I was noncommittal: "It's not impossible. Didn't I tell you last time that there were homosexual tendencies in the painting, then I would naturally suspect that the object was Xia Mengci. β
"It's not impossible. can be a gunman, and if you want to come to a bad family, otherwise everyone who paints loves to paint like life, how can you be willing to praise others without signing your own name? Xia Mengci is not stingy, he loves to spend money, and he may be right when he comes and goes. Lu Zenghan analyzed calmly, as if the homosexuality he was talking about was not his fiancΓ©e, "It's just that even if she killed Xia Mengci out of love and hatred, there is definitely someone behind this case, and she will not be alone." β
Someone behind it? I remembered the fog on Shen Ru's painting, the fog that made her feel safe, and I eagerly asked Lu Zenghan: "Who will be behind her?" Who else wants Xia Mengci's life? β
"How do I know?" Lu Zenghan hooked his lips and sneered, "However, the person behind this will not be a small person, and the self-destruction fragmentation technique of flushing the bathtub is not something that can be obtained casually." β
"Actually, you have a score in mind, don't you?" I tentatively asked.
Lu Zenghan glanced at me and said with a smile: "Trick me? Why was it told to you? β
Looking at his smug appearance, I was a little depressed, the taste of being crushed by someone was not very pleasant, seeing that there were still two puffs of his cigarette, every time he came to this time was the moment he enjoyed the most, the few puffs that were about to end were simply the essence of the whole cigarette, he would squint and smile calmly. I pursed my lips, snatched his cigarette away while he was unprepared, and smiled slyly: "If you don't tell me, I'll let your happy tail smoke go to waste." β
"Childish." He chuckled faintly and looked at my back with his lips hooked, "Pay attention to the angle, it's hot on the sofa." β
I hurriedly turned my head to look, but I didn't expect his lightning-like hand to circle behind me in an instant, and before I could react, I had gently pulled the cigarette out of my hand, and I hurriedly turned around again, and collided with his body before he could evacuate, and the laughter and joy just now stopped, and the breathing of the face became rapid and audible.
He froze, my face began to heat up a little bit, and I lowered my eyes and only stared at his neck, which made me feel a little dizzy. Suddenly, there was a chill on the side of his ear, his lips were already softly covered, I couldn't help but climb his neck, just for a moment, as if ignited, his lips and mine were entangled, I don't know how long I had suppressed it, but at that moment, my mind was completely blank agitation and sweetness.
His movements were heavy and violent, with the same intensity as mine, and there was also a slight tremor of inner struggle, but everything seemed so powerless in this charming lingering, I didn't have time to think about whether it was right or wrong, just like an instinct, like a poison, climbing on him, entangled around him, and fell deeply into him.
The kitchen door slammed softly, and I didn't seem to hear it, and I hope he didn't hear it either, but he was brought back to reality by the sound, and quickly pulled away from what he had just said. He looked at me ambivalently and tangledly, smiled a little unnaturally, and quickly got up and said, "I still have something to do, go first." With that, he quickly walked to the door.
"Haven't you eaten?" I chased after him, my voice wistful.
"I won't eat it." He didn't look back, and almost fled from here.
I stood there, biting my lip and silent, the great loss and regret almost engulfing me. All I know is that I don't have the willpower to get out of the bond with him, but he can do it. I don't know if it's because of his great perseverance or if it's because he doesn't have a lot of affection. Lu Zenghan, what the hell are you running away from!
After Lu Zenghan left that day, he didn't come for several days. I reported the results of the analysis to the white team. And the white team found a suspicious point by repeatedly looking back at the probe of the square bombing, that day, Xia Mengci and Bai Sitong also went to the Oriental Plaza, and when the explosion occurred, they just walked to the side of the square, got into a car and left. And that day, Xia Mengci was wearing a green dress.
"In other words, it is very likely that the target of the square bombing case is also Xia Mengci, but because the hired Li Bo recognized the wrong target, Yu Lan, who also wore a green skirt, died in vain." Yang Yize said.
"Possibly." The white team nodded, "But if Li Bo's upline brother doesn't appear, Shen Ru can't catch it, everything is empty talk." The next step is to focus on finding these two people. At the same time, we strengthened the investigation, how did the bathtub get to Xia Mengci's house. If necessary, please ask the anti-smuggling police to help, this bathtub is a parallel import, and it is very likely that it was bypassed. Check if they have any fish lately. β