Xing Sang and He Yuan rushed towards the small door, and after pushing the door hard, the scene that appeared in front of them surprised the two of them.

"This is not the back of the villa!" Xing Sang said to Heyuan behind him.

But there was no one to answer her, Xing Sang turned around suddenly, Heyuan was gone, and she was standing at the door of a study hall at this moment.

"This is Qingfeng Study!Haha! I can finally come here to go to school!" a somewhat immature voice sounded beside Xing Sang.

She turned her head to see a girl in a blue school uniform, looking to be in her early twenties.

The female student straddled a white cloth bag and happily looked at the study hall in front of her.

Xing Sang asked, "Where is this place?"

However, this girl didn't seem to hear Xing Sang's question, and walked straight into the study.

Xing Sang was about to follow, but saw that the direction he walked in turned out to be a tobacco, wine, sugar and tea shop opposite the school.

It looks like the lights are on inside, the shop is not big, but the goods are everything, and many students will come here to buy soda after school.

The owner of the shop, surnamed Feng, is a bachelor who is nearly 40 years old, but he is frequented by Fengyue places.

Fifteen years ago, he was actually a student of Qingfeng Shutang, but he was expelled from Shutang because he was not successful and had conflicts with others.

This Qingfeng Shutang is the most famous private school in the area, and many children of noble government officials study here.

At that time, he was just the son of a goods merchant, and he resented Shutang, and then entangled many thugs, and accidentally injured Mr. Shutang to be disabled.

Qingfeng Shutang was afraid that he had committed a crime at a young age, and he was instigated by bad people, so he injured people, so he just threw him into the army and sent him to the front line.

After rolling in the pile of dead people for a few years, he returned to this place as a deserter, which is his hometown of Sakurajo.

At this time, his home had already been destroyed by the war, his family had died, and he himself was already 25 years old.

I can't continue my studies, so I opened a tobacco, wine, sugar and tea shop opposite this Qingfeng Library.

Tonight is very hot again, and at this time of year, electricity is only something for the rich to enjoy.

The power went out, and the entrance of Qingfeng Shutang fell into darkness.

Boss Feng of the tobacco, wine, sugar and tea shop is usually a stingy person, and he is also used to the oil lamp, but there is no wind.

Knowing that he kept screaming, the stuffy person couldn't breathe, he was a little irritable, and quickly looked at the "Ming Pao" in his hand.

He was a little short-sighted, and he leaned closer to the newspaper and looked at it with great effort, and beads of sweat the size of beans ran down his forehead and dripped down his chin.

After reading the newspaper for a while, he felt more and more stuffy and his eyes were a little tired, so he threw the newspaper aside, sat down in a chair, and rested with his eyes closed.

"Boss, come to Bao Yutangchun. A man in a black tunic suddenly pushed the door open and walked in, shouting.

Boss Feng was taken aback, and sat up excitedly.

The man didn't care, and looked around at the tobacco, wine, sugar and tea shop with a little smile.

"Scared to death, 3 pieces. Boss Feng turned his back, raised his hand to the upper shelf in the cupboard to take a cigarette, and muttered in his mouth.

"It's too hot and humid this day, bring me another bottle of Coca-Cola. The man in the tunic looked at the ice bucket next to the door and said.

"There was a power outage tonight, of course it was muggy, 5 pieces in total. Boss Feng slapped the cigarette on the table angrily.

Then, walking out of the counter, he took out another Coca-Cola from the ice bucket and opened it.

"There's a power outage again? I came here three months ago to buy something. ”

"It was also a power outage, but it rained heavily that night and it rained for a long time. The man took Coca-Cola, looked at Boss Feng, and said meaningfully.

"But no, I remember that day, it was April 8, and the Ming Pao newspaper said that the rainstorm killed a lot of people. Boss Feng came to be interested and stood by the window.

Said to the man, few people on weekdays wanted to talk to him, after all, his bad deeds were also famous in this neighborhood.

"How do you remember so clearly?" asked the man in the tunic puzzled.

"That, that, nothing, the rain is so heavy, who is not impressed. Boss Feng was a little flickering.

"There were indeed people dead that night. The man looked at Qingfeng Shutang and said in a deep voice.

Boss Feng took a look at it and felt that this man was very strange.

Although it was early summer, the night would be a little cool, but his tunics was too thick.

Although he looks very handsome, his eyes are deep and distant, and his skin is very pale and even a little scary.

Boss Feng stared at the man for a while, then sat down and lit a cigarette and smoked it.

The man took a sip of Coke, glanced at Boss Feng and said, "I heard that three months ago in Qingfeng Study, a student committed suicide. ”

"Hmph, those students are all flowers in the greenhouse. Precious and fragile, a little thing, in their eyes, seems to be a big fateful thing. ”

"He committed suicide at every turn, and he didn't want to think about what would happen to his parents after he died. Boss Feng said disdainfully.

"Why, do you think they are innocent?" asked the man in the tunic suit.

I just think it's so hard for everyone to live these days, if you don't have fun in time. ”

"I'm afraid I'm sorry for myself. Boss Feng said.

"You're transparent. The man laughed.

"Besides, it wasn't later determined that it wasn't suicide, it was homicide. So far, the murderer has not been found. Boss Feng said.

"Why did he kill?" the man asked, curiously.

"I'll tell you, the detectives came to me before, and I saw them all. Boss Feng flicked the cigarette ash and said.

"Do you see the murderer?" the man said in surprise.

"Not really, but it was raining too much that day. ”

"I was about to close the door when I saw two people sitting on a stone chair at the entrance of the study. Boss Feng looked out the window and pouted.

"I thought, there's something wrong with these two people, such a heavy rain. They sat there for a long time, at least two hours. ”

Finally the two walked away. Seeing that the man did not speak, the boss continued.

A few days later, the student's body was found. ”

"He said he was killed by radicals!" said Boss Feng.

"Are you the murderer?" the man asked, suddenly leaning closer and looking directly at his boss.

"You, you're sick, how can I be a murderer. ”

"Besides, if I were the murderer, I would still be able to sell things here! I would have run away a long time ago!

"Hurry up, I'm closing. Boss Feng bombarded the man impatiently, turned around and began to pack up the goods on the counter.

"Then you're talking as if you're there!I'm kidding, hahaha, thank you, boss!" the man smiled and turned away.

Boss Feng muttered a curse in his mouth, and heard the man shouting, "Be careful yourself." ”

He didn't turn around, just stopped and touched his neck, a faint red mark.

It's been so long and it hasn't gone away, and I almost lost my life.

After tidying up, he went to close the door and window, and then he seemed to see a man sitting on a stone chair again, and he hurried out, but there was nothing.

"Strange, am I dazzled?"

"I've been overindulgent lately, and I need to get some rest. Boss Feng rubbed his eyes, stretched his waist, and walked in the direction of home.

Xing Sang, who was standing in the dark at this time, saw the person come out of the bushes behind the stone chair.

It was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman, the man was wearing an ordinary gray robe and a black top hat, and the man stood there and watched the direction the boss had left.

It was a long, long time, until it was almost dawn, and the man left.