"This..."Jiang Yi asked, "Can I ask him what he is going to do?" ”

"No, you can't. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 After saying that, I turned around and walked into the Jiangtai Building.

Jiang Yi grabbed me and said, "You can't go in!" Miscellaneous people are not allowed to enter. ”

"Officer Jiang, are you sure I'm an idler?"

Jiang Yi said embarrassedly: "I know you're not, but there is a notice from above, except for the staff and security personnel, no one else is allowed to enter, and you can only stand outside." ”

I was surprised and said, "Why can't you even go in?" Aren't you in charge of that case? By the way, how is that case now? ”

"Let's go." Jiang Yi pulled me out into the street.

His mysterious appearance made me a little nervous, and I asked, "Did something happen?" ”

"That case is closed." Jiang Yi frowned and looked at the cars passing on the street and said, "I reported what happened last night to the above." ”

"You ......"

"Don't worry, I didn't say anything about you, nor did I say those strange things. I just said that I followed her all the way down there, and then she committed suicide in fear of sin. ”

"If you're not a police officer, you can't really tell you about these things."

"If I weren't a police officer, I wouldn't have been involved in such a thing. But I'm used to it, the city has a lot of secrets, and they're all buried in the ground forever. After saying that, he looked at me with a smile.

I said, "If I weren't a journalist, I wouldn't have encountered this." No, do you often encounter strange events that cannot be explained, such as supernatural events and so on? ”

"Nope."

"Why, last night's one was one."

Jiang Yi didn't speak, just smiled mysteriously, and I asked curiously, "There must be!" Tell me about it. ”

"Do you reporters like all this side-of-the-road news?"

Actually, these are things that can't be on the table for us, and we can't report them, but I'm just curious. I nodded and said, "yes, just tell me." ”

"Nope."

"Jiang Yi, you forgot about last night so quickly?"

Jiang Yi smiled and said, "You won't write about last night's events." ”

How did he see through it, and I asked, "How do you know I can't write it?" I'm telling you, I'll go back and write it right away. ”

"If you write it, your newspaper won't publish it."

Things have really gone wrong lately, and now I can't even bluff a little policeman. Not knowing how to refute for a while, I said, "I'll go back." ”

"Well, take care of your own safety, I also have to deal with some things."

"Yes."

A police officer stopped in front of us, and Jiang Yi said, "Call me when he comes back, and I'll invite you to dinner." ”

Why mention him again? Distraught again, I said perfunctorily, "Okay." ”

"Be careful." Jiang Yi instructed again before getting in the car and leaving.

After watching his car leave, I returned to the front of Jiangtai Building and called Lin Zihao, this time it was through, but no one answered.

It's so weird, is he busy inside? I stood at the door, and I left, but I didn't know where to go, so I could only wander the streets.

Walking a few streets randomly, I inadvertently looked up and saw the Guansheng Tower on the mountain in the distance, and I didn't think much about my footsteps and consciously walked in that direction.

I bought a ticket, stepped into the Guansheng Tower, and walked up the stairs. Obviously, I walked to this place with Meng Yingjiu yesterday, and he took me to see the sunrise, but after only one day, everything was already wrong, and now I can only wander alone in the crowd.

Walking up to the top floor, a couple was standing where we stood yesterday, talking and laughing, the boy tidied up the girl's wind-blown hair, Meng Yingjiu and I used to be like this, when that can only be the past.

I watched them from a distance, and remembered what happened in this place yesterday, the sun still rises every day, but the mentality of the people who look at it is different.

I remember that I still have the necklace he gave me around my neck, so I should return it to him, right? Maybe it wasn't meant to be a gift for me, but for the person he was looking for.

I should give it back to him, and I'll have to call him to get it himself. Thinking of this, I plucked up the courage to take out my mobile phone and call him, but it turned off again.

I'm not as angry as I was yesterday, if he did answer the phone, I don't think I would have been able to say that at all, I didn't want to say that to let him come and get something, it would be as if we were really cut off, even though he was gone, but I always felt that he would come back, at least that's what I was looking forward to.

I was standing on the top floor and looking out at the scenery until my mom called me and I realized it was already dark.

"Xiao Min! Have you eaten? ”

When I heard my mother's voice, I couldn't help crying.

"Xiaomin! Can you hear me? ”

I nodded my head vigorously, but I couldn't speak, so I had to cover my mouth so that she wouldn't hear me crying.

"Xiaomin! Why is this signal so bad! I'd better go out and fight...... Honk... Duh..."

Luckily it was already dark and I was standing here and no one noticed that I was crying.

After a short while, my mother's phone call came again. I held back my tears and picked up the phone, trying to make my voice close to normal, and said, "Mom..."

But she still noticed something wrong, and she asked anxiously: "Xiaomin! Are you crying? What happened? ”

Finally, I couldn't hold it anymore, I cried in front of the phone, and my mother said, "Where are you?" Don't be afraid, Mom will ask Dad to pick you up right away! ”

I cried and said, "No... thing..."

"If you cry so sadly, can you still call it okay? What about Meng Yingjiu? Did he bully you? ”

Hearing Meng Yingjiu's three words, the sadness became even more rampant, and I sobbed and said, "He... Gone..."

"Gone? Where did it go? ”

I cried and couldn't speak, and my mother said on the phone, "Don't cry yet, come home quickly!" Do you hear that? ”

"Yes."

"Mom is waiting for you at home, she made you something delicious, come back soon!"

I remember a time when I was in elementary school, I had a bad test score and didn't dare to go home. My mother came to the school and said that it was nothing, and that it would be okay to do well in the next exam, and that she had prepared delicious food for me at home. I was so happy that I followed my mother home, who knew that as soon as I entered the house, I was beaten as soon as I closed the door... Of course, I did prepare delicious food.

These childhood anecdotes dilute the sadness in my heart, I wiped away my tears, went downstairs and took the car home, the world is so big, only home is the warmest harbor. And I'm going back to the harbor now, to be tortured.