"Is it still cold?"

"It's not cold."

With you, nothing else matters.

Winter can also turn into summer.

……

Sent Zuo Ling back to the door of the house, watched her go in, and left at dawn.

The two of them haven't hung up the phone yet, they have been talking for almost three hours, and their phones are a little hot.

"Go to bed early." He said as he walked back with his phone.

Zuo Ling was taking off her coat, and when she heard the voice, she remembered that she hadn't hung up the phone or taken off her headphones, and she was wearing one earphone the whole time.

She put down her coat and responded, "Hmm." You hurry home for fear you'll catch a cold. ”

"By the way, I haven't asked you your New Year's resolutions yet."

"New Year's resolutions...... Does it count to be with you all the time? ”

"Count." Li Ye smiled and spoke.

"Okay, I won't tell you, grandpa is waiting for me to eat dumplings."

"Hurry up and go to bed after eating, good night."

"Good night."

……

Although he stayed up late, Zuo Ling woke up very early in the morning as usual. She rubbed her sour eyes and yawned as she lay back and forth on the bed.

After waking up completely, Zuo Ling got out of bed to wash his face and brush his teeth. I opened the closet, looked at the skirt inside, pursed my lips, ran my fingers over it, and picked up a sweatshirt on the other side.

As usual, when he ran in the morning, when he was on the way to Cheng's house, Zuo Ling found that Cheng's house was extremely deserted. It seems that there is no atmosphere for the New Year.

Pulling the mask, Zuo Ling was just about to leave when he heard someone calling him.

"Is it Zuo Ling?"

Hearing the sound, she paused and looked back.

Cheng Yiyi's grandfather didn't know when he was already standing in the yard and was looking at her.

After a pause, Zuo Ling pulled down his mask and spoke: "Happy New Year to Grandpa Cheng." ”

"Okay." Old Man Cheng nodded, "Why don't you come in and sit down?" ”

Feeling that the old man and himself had something to say, Zuo Ling was not easy to refuse. Entering the living room of the Cheng family, Zuo Ling sat down and took the hot water poured by the maid for himself to warm his hands.

"Do you go for a morning jog every day?" Old Man Cheng sat opposite and asked curiously.

"Yes. It doesn't hurt to get up early, so it's okay to run and exercise. ”

"Makes sense."

It was as if the two were chatting, naturally. But Zuo Ling knew that Old Man Cheng still had an opinion about her, after all, she beat his grandson last time.

"This year, my family's Chinese New Year's Eve was very deserted, except for the little grandson and his parents, Yiyi and her parents were not there."

Hearing this, Zuo Ling took a sip of water and didn't ask anything.

"Listen to Yiyi's father, you are a detective?"

"It used to be." Zuo Ling nodded, which was an answer.

"Yiyi has an accident, you should know about it."

Zuo Ling lied, and naturally he was very natural: "I saw it on the Internet." ”

"Then you say, does that classmate Jiang's suicide have anything to do with us Yiyi?"

"It's hard to say. If it doesn't matter, the evidence is there. If anything, the evidence is not enough. Zuo Ling didn't hide it either.

The only evidence they have now cannot convict Cheng Yiyi, and they cannot say that Cheng Yiyi is the murderer.

"It's been more than a year since this incident, the autopsy report of that year was fake, the physical evidence disappeared, the surveillance was long gone, and the human evidence could not be found. The police department has brought this case down, who can have such a big right? ”

"If it were me, I would think of the mayor. The evidence that can be seen now really points to Cheng Yiyi. ”

Zuo Ling said with a glance.

(End of chapter)