With a lollipop in his mouth, Sheng Canyang jumped up and stretched his muscles and bones, and his shoulders made the sound of bones moving.
Today's weather is fine, and Hai Ri feels a little comfortable. Although he didn't earn points this time, Sheng Canyang won, and it was a beautiful win. More importantly, he also told himself some secrets.
Who else in the world knows these things? Gone. Hai Ri said contemptuously in his heart: "Only me."
Top mom fan, mother to face, live star chasing, winner in life.
But if you have to find something that doesn’t go your way, there are still things. For example, Hai Ri has always had a hidden worry in his heart. Now is a good time. Hai Ri decided to seize the opportunity and asked, "Why did someone say you—"
Sheng Canyang: "?"
Hai Ri said: "Can't you pass the death application?"
"Because I just can't get through." Sheng Canyang said casually, pulling his hair back with his hands.
Hai Ri: "How come? Have you got enough points?"
"It's already enough," Sheng Canyang said, "I've been here for three months, and the points are enough."
Hai Ri: "Then why?"
Sheng Canyang laughed at himself: "How do I know?"
"They said it was because there was a problem with the materials." Sheng Canyang said, "I handed it in as usual, but they insisted that there was a problem, so they refused to let me pass it. I was stuck for a long time."
Hai Ri couldn't understand, and asked suspiciously, "Isn't it enough as long as you have enough points?"
"Maybe you are like this," Sheng Canyang looked at the sun in front of him, squinting his eyes, "I sent away many people, and they all succeeded, but I couldn't."
Hai Ri: "You just can't make it through?"
Sheng Canyang held a lollipop in his mouth and said, "I've been targeted, but I haven't heard of anyone like this. I asked a few times before, but no one answered me. Now I rank first in points, not in our district, but in this world." No. 1, you can’t die.”
Hai Ri was a little shocked and lost his voice for a moment.
Ranked first in the world in terms of points, but the application for death could not be passed, and he stayed here all the time. Hai Ri finally found some logic and asked, "Then why do you still want to participate in the game?"
Sheng Canyang glanced at him and smiled, a little lonely and disdainful. Hai Ri could tell that Sheng Canyang felt that he didn't understand anything and didn't want to say anything more.
Hai Ri is stubborn: "Why don't you take a rest?"
Sheng Canyang said very calmly: "Living is quite tiring for me, there is no such thing as rest."
He spoke a little bit, Hai Ri smiled.
Sheng Canyang's mixed temperament is too complicated, with artistic gloomy atmosphere and masculine masculinity. Sheng Canyang is a work of art. Hairi feels that the flaws and cracks knocked out by fate on his body are like ice-cracked ceramics, but they are successful. A unique dazzling streamer. No one can become Sheng Canyang, even when he started secondary school, he made people want to smile kindly.
Hai Ri looked at him unconsciously and said, "How can I make you happy?"
Sheng Canyang froze for a moment.
Hai Ri came to his senses, but the words had already come out of his mouth, he said, "You've come here already, why aren't you happy?"
This place is far away from those abuses, Hai Ri thought that Sheng Canyang could take a breather.
Sheng Canyang said indifferently: "I'm quite happy, but I'm even happier if I can die."
Hai Ri: "..."
The two of them walked to the front of the bus, and Hairi went to the rest stop to buy a bag of hawthorns. When paying, Sheng Canyang just took out his mobile phone, and Sheng Canyang paid for him. He also took two oranges in his hand and settled the bill together. Throwing it to Hai Ri, he turned and left.
Hai Ri was holding two oranges and a bag of hawthorn slices in his hand, and followed behind. Sheng Canyang had long legs and hands, and stepped up three steps with one leg, and got on the bus directly. There were already several people sitting in front of him. After hesitating for a moment, he didn't sit down right away.
Hai Ri followed behind him and said, "What's wrong?"
Sheng Canyang looked back, and said, "Just sit here."
He gave up the seat by the window, Hai Ri sat down, and asked, "How many people do you know?"
There were two rows of girls at the front of the bus, and when they got on the bus, they also glanced this way, but they didn't say hello, Hai Ri thought Sheng Canyang knew each other.
Sheng Canyang poked his head out for a look, and said, "I can recognize you."
Hai Ri: "?"
Sheng Canyang stood up suddenly, went to the front and lowered his body to talk to the two girls. Hai Ri was in this position, and he could see Sheng Canyang's smiling eyes. He was a very polite gentleman.
After a while, the two girls got up and stood up, walked to the back, and smiled at him when they passed by Hai Ri, Hai Ri seemed to know something, Sheng Canyang walked over, raised his head at him, and said: " Go sit up front."
Hai Ri quickly packed his things, put the earphones, oranges, and hawthorn slices into his pockets, and followed Sheng Canyang to the first row.
Hearing Sheng Canyang behind him, he politely said to the two girls, "Thank you."
Hai Ri also wanted to turn his head to thank him, but Sheng Canyang was behind him and pushed him directly: "Let's go, the train is about to start.
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Hai Ri had to leave. The first row is relatively free from motion sickness. Hai Ri was so moved that he burst into tears, but he didn't know what to say on the face, and could only cry silently in his heart, thinking that his son is really an angel, the kindest and coolest kid in the world .
Hai Ri said: "How did you tell others?"
"Say you get motion sickness," Sheng Canyang said, "What else can I say? I said just let you sit by yourself. People don't want to sit with you and feel embarrassed."
Hai Ri: "Oh, you really..."
Hai Ri wanted to say, you are so one, a gentle gentleman, with a cold face and a kind heart, it's too unbearable. But he couldn't say it, he swallowed it, and asked, "How did you win?"
Sheng Canyang didn't expect him to talk about this suddenly, he was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "Do you still think about this?"
Hai Ri: "Didn't you say you want to explain to me!"
Sheng Canyang had little interest, he took out a piece of paper from his pocket, and it was crumpled. Hai Ri opened it and saw that it was written: "Shan Xing: Recently, the house seems to be haunted by ghosts, and I talked about it with the young lady. The young lady looked flustered and warned me not to tell others."
This is a lucky clue. It was hidden by Sheng Canyang.
Hai Ri thought for a while and said, "Even if this is found, I don't think it will have much impact."
Sheng Canyang fumbled in his pocket again, and took out another note.
"Yan Xing: The lady is always looking at the cherry tree outside the door in a daze. I heard that if a person is not dead, after the soul leaves the body, it must be entrusted to a living thing."
Hai Ri recalled the first day, Sheng Canyang stood in the corridor, looked at the huge cherry tree in the yard, and said to Hai Ri: "Shan Xing is going to die tonight, do you believe it or not?"
Hai Ri believed it now.
It turns out that Shanxing didn't die inexplicably, nor was she killed by the murderer because she was clean, but because there were clues in her perspective.
Sheng Canyang said: "If she is alive, I won't be able to choose."
Hai Ri: "Where did you find it?"
Sheng Canyang: "One was given by Nagasawa, and I found one in Xuechuan's room. Shanxing is a maid, and she should be most familiar with Xuechuan and me, so I went to Xuechuan's room."
Hai Ri: "So that's how it is."
Sheng Canyang didn't care too much, he didn't care at all, he took out his mobile phone to look at it, hugged his shoulders, and seemed to be going to sleep.
Hai Ri asked curiously, "So how did you do it? What is the murder weapon?"
Sheng Canyang said patiently: "There is no murder weapon, the ghost kills the person. Do you know which ghost it is?"
Hai Ri sat back and resumed the game to himself, saying: "The Xuechuan we saw is actually not real, this Xuechuan was actually taken away by Yushang's soul, right?"
Sheng Canyang nodded dispensably.
Hai Ri: "Where did Xue Chuan's soul go? Is Xue Chuan's soul the one who killed?"
"Well," Sheng Canyang said, "you're smart."
Hai Ri thought: Is this mocking me or is it true
Sheng Canyang answered his slander in the next sentence, saying: "It's all over, you will know who killed it, smart."
Hai Ri: "..."
Sheng Canyang smiled, closed his eyes, and said, "What else do you want to ask?"
Sheng Canyang obviously doesn't like replays. It stands to reason that a murderer who has won a big victory should be somewhat complacent. Sheng Canyang obviously has no interest in replays. He is completely answering Hai Ri's questions.
Hai Ri really had doubts, he said: "Then how did you commit the crime? The murderer was Xue Chuan, so why were you the murderer?"
Sheng Canyang was a little helpless, sighed, opened his eyes and looked at him, and said: "Brother, Xuechuan is a ghost, and Yushang also made a doll of Xuechuan, and put her behind the mirror, which is what the mirror reflects. A cherry blossom tree, Xue Chuan's soul, of course, is attached to the cherry blossom tree."
Hai Ri thought for a long time, and said, "So when you asked Nagasawa to give false testimony for you, you actually lured Xue Chuan's soul out of the tree?"
Sheng Canyang said, "It's that needle."
Hai Ri was startled, and said, "That's what needles are for?"
Sheng Canyang: "You guys are so easy to deceive. The blood on the doll's body was so long ago, why is the needle still in the room? It's because it was used just now. I bleed to attract Xuechuan. Let Xuechuan out, When Xue Chuan came out, she naturally went to kill the person she hated the most. Nagasawa perjured me. You good people are nothing."
Hai Ri smiled kindly, he thought it was true, the good guy really didn't get anything. The clues that Sheng Canyang put on the bright side have been hidden, and the clues that are not on the bright side really don't know anything. Sheng Canyang's doll had blood on it. In fact, he should have thought that this ghost could be lured out through blood.
Hai Ri said, "Why didn't Xue Chuan kill Yushang? Yushang took her home and suppressed her."
Sheng Canyang said, "Didn't Xue Chuan tell you, she did when she left."
Hai Ri thought for a while, with a dazed look on his face.
Sheng Canyang closed his eyes and said in a low voice, "She was also a mother before she was alive."
"Xue Chuan will never kill her two daughters anyway," Sheng Canyang said, "No matter how the two daughters use her, she does not want to kill them, mother's love, primitive instinct. The role of Xue Chuan, In fact, it’s Yushang, but the character is dead, but the person is alive, and she treats herself as a mother and entered the play. Until the last day, she didn’t push me deeply, and she didn’t struggle much.”
When Sheng Canyang said this, he stopped talking, pursed his mouth into a line, and closed his mouth coldly.
Hai Ri suddenly realized, and said, "Mother's love."
Hai Ri can't say that he understands, nor can he say that he doesn't understand. Anyway, maternal love is the most primitive love. The initial human emotion can be divided into one and many kinds of emotions in the future. Regardless of men and women, people have the germ of maternal love in their hearts. Hai Ri is moved and has a layer of goosebumps.
The whole story is dark, mysterious, and creepy, but there is also a sincere thing on the bright side.
Sheng Canyang said: "That's what made her lose."
Hai Ri thought of her speech that was voted out at the end, and her heart stopped for a while.
Sheng Canyang slid down and said, "Eat your oranges."
Hai Ri glanced at Sheng Canyang's stubborn and cool face, and thought, this might be the reason why Sheng Canyang is not proud, and let others lose, which is not the purpose of winning in the first place.
Hai ri peeled off the oranges, and the sweet smell rushed into his nose in an instant, diluting the dull air in the carriage. Hai ri peeled off the white silk on his head, and put one to Sheng Canyang's mouth.
Sheng Canyang frowned, opened his mouth to eat, and then opened his eyes again: "So sour?"
"Is it sour?" Hai Ri broke off a piece and ate it by himself, "...Damn it!"
Hai Ri almost gritted his teeth, and wanted to find something to dilute the smell, but found that he didn't buy water, and was in great pain for a while, patting his thigh, scratching his ear and cheek.
Sheng Canyang opened his eyes and saw that Hai Ri was in a panic, and couldn't help bowing his head in joy. After a while, he suddenly burst out laughing and fell down on the seat. Hai Ri also thought it was funny and laughed too. In the carriage, only the sound of the two idiots in the first row, holding back their laughter crazily, was occasionally mixed with the sound of slapping their thighs one after another.
The bus driver glanced back, was also happy, and said, "Let's go!"