The setting sun is swaying, the evening wind strokes the tops of the mulberry trees, and the leaves rustle.
Kitano sat on the swing and watched Chen Nian quietly. She was sweeping the leaves with her big broom, shh, shh, leaving a fine line of broom on the ground.
"I saw that there was something missing in the drawer of the washbasin." Chen Nian said tentatively, "They said that Wei Lai was... , but it wasn't. Is it that... "
The two looked at each other, silent.
Kitano bit his lip lightly and said, "But... Later, I found out that Wei Lai was really raped. After you injured Wei Lai that day, the man in the raincoat who followed her controlled him."
Chen Nian clenched his broom: "What you said is true?"
"It's Lai Zi." Chen Nian was very nervous when he saw him that day. Kitano knew that the people who passed by and hurt her with Wei Lai that night might be a scumbag. "We're not friends anymore. He fled, and he also committed the two previous cases."
Chen Nian remained silent.
"Don't you remember? I cleaned up the mess once for him, and you were still at my house that day."
"Did he kill Wei Lai?" Chen Nian was suspicious.
"Um."
Chen Nian frowned;
He got up from the swing, walked over and raised his hand to caress her face. She was quiet, her black eyes looked at him, and her eyebrows gradually loosened.
He lowered his head, held her face, and whispered in her ear, like hypnosis: "You have to believe that you didn't hurt anyone. You'll be fine."
She shivered slightly: "I didn't kill anyone."
"Yes, you didn't."
"Neither did you, did you?"
She was almost persistent, he smiled slowly and nodded lightly.
But she still has hidden worries, knowing that he has something to say, which is a bad thing and a disaster. She believed what he said, but felt that some of it was true and some was false, but she didn't know which part was true and which part was false.
She was inexplicably disturbed, and so was he.
They are still small teenagers, they will be afraid and panic, but they will also grit their teeth and persevere, like unattended weeds in the wild, trying their best to grow.
In the evening, the two teenagers turned over the window sill, climbed up the stairs, sat side by side on the top of the building and looked at the rosy city of Xi, the afterglow of the west sky dissipated. The bell rang, and the train roared by in the twilight.
There is a vague premonition that disaster is imminent.
He asked, "Little stutter?"
She replied, "Huh?"
He asked, "What do you want most?"
She said, "You know, don't you?"
Kitano said: "I know. But I want to hear you say it again, say it."
Chen Nian said and turned to look at him.
Kitano said, "Did you hear what you said?"
Chen Nian said, "I heard it."
"Okay. You'll meet again later." Kitano said, "but remember, I'm the first."
Chen Nian pressed a big stone on his chest and asked softly, "How about you, Kitano?"
"Um?"
"What do you want most?"
Kitano also said it, but he spoke very slowly. Chen Nian listened, his eyes reddened in the wind. She wanted to look at him, to meet him, but he lowered his head,
He fiddled with the guitar and said, "Little stutter, read me a poem."
Chen Nian recited the song he designated:
"I want to live with you
in a small town,
share the endless twilight
and endless bells.
In a hotel in this small town—
struck by an ancient clock
faint sound
Like a drop of time.
Sometimes, at dusk, from a room on the top floor
flute,
The piper leaned against the window,
And the window is big with tulips.
If you don't love me right now, I don't care. "
A tear falls on the book through the dim twilight;
Kitano tilted his head to look at her lowered head, looked at her for a long time, smiled lightly, but said nothing. Continue to fiddle with the guitar, see the red string on the wrist,
I want to live with you, in a small town, to share the endless twilight and the endless bells.
Out of reach, then I want to become a key, wear it with a red thread, hang it around your neck, and stick it to your heart.
He took the key out of his pocket, put it in her palm, and said, "Don't let anyone see it." It will cause you trouble.
She clenched her hands into fists and said, "Okay."
Everyone has a vague premonition that the quiet days in the poem will no longer exist.
When leaving home the next day, Kitano said to Chen Nian, "At six o'clock in the evening, walk past the corner of the alley where we met for the first time. Don't go too early. Pass by at the right time."
"why?"
"Just do as I say."
Chen Nian didn't ask again.
When I got to school, I found out that something was wrong. Police began a carpet search on the hill behind the school.
During the break, when Chen Nian went to hand in her homework, Xu Miao followed her and whispered, "I'm sorry, Chen Nian. I didn't say anything. But that police officer Zheng was so powerful that he actually deduced from a phone call from Wei Lai. her thoughts."
It turned out that Zheng Yi had been brooding over the phone call from Wei Lai to Xu Miao. Xu Miao was taken seriously by her parents, so she went home after school and had no chance to play with Wei Lai. The relationship between the two is in the cold treatment period, and they have not been in contact for a long time.
But on the day Wei Lai disappeared, she called Xu Miao, and the call lasted less than half a minute.
Zheng Yi speculated that Wei Lai was going to go near the school, but because he was close to the school, he inadvertently remembered to contact Xu Miao, so he called her. Maybe ask Xu Miao to come out and meet.
He even speculated that the place to meet was the back mountain. She also knew that the Xu family's parents looked at Xu Miao strictly, and it was impossible to meet outside the school. Inside the school, there was only the mountain behind the school, which was a dead end.
Chen Nian shook his head: "It doesn't matter."
Xu Miao said: "The police knew that you were bullied before, and just happened to bump into her and disappeared and died. You were disturbed and didn't want to study."
"fine."
"I don't know how Houshan's investigation is going. I hope no one sees you going there, and don't find any hair strands like you did on TV, or you'll be in trouble. Don't worry, I'm just talking about Wei Wei. Lai asked me to go to Houshan, but she didn't say she invited you."
Chen Nian didn't answer.
Throughout the day, she looked at the back mountain from time to time, even if Xu Miao didn't say, what would the police find there, bloodstains, footprints, hair, fibers? Can it be washed away by the rainstorm a few days ago
If she finds evidence related to her, she will be taken to the police station immediately for a more intensive interrogation, depending on whether she can survive it.
Or, if key evidence is found, she's dead.
And at this moment, what is Kitano doing
When the teacher of the vocational school was about to get off work, there was a thunderous sound of motorcycle braking outside the office.
The unruly young man took off his helmet and secretly loosened the buttons on his shirt cuffs. He jumped up the steps a few steps, knocked on the door at random, and entered the office without waiting for an answer.
The teacher looked at the motorcycle outside the door thoughtfully, and suddenly remembered the description of the "raincoat man" explained by the police the day before. Another one today.
Kitano's life experience, such a father and mother; such a child is excluded by his peers and cannot be integrated into the circle; he is good-looking, and girls are always chasing after him when he is studying, but his attitude is very bad, like misogynistic in his bones.
"Teacher." Kitano's voice was cold and impatient.
"Oh." The teacher came back to his senses, "You have a certificate of completion." He searched in the cabinet, and chatted as he looked, "You have been absent from school a lot during this time."
Kitano Ri also ignored.
The teacher finally turned out the certificate of completion and wanted to say something more. Kitano frowned and grabbed it, and when he stretched out his hand, the cufflinks collapsed. There are several deep nail scratches on the small arm, and there are new scars.
Only then did the teacher realize that on a hot day, he was actually wearing a long-sleeved shirt.
But the teacher quickly retracted his gaze, as if he didn't see anything, and said, "After graduation, I will look for a job well in the future."
"Huh." Kitano was cold and turned away.
The teacher was sweating so hard that his legs became weak, and he sat down on the chair. Hearing the sound of the motorcycle disappearing, he hurriedly picked up the phone and called the police.
Chen Nian's mobile phone was attached to her body, and it didn't vibrate all day. She was not panicked, but she was not calm either. If there is evidence of people related to her on the back mountain, will Zheng Yi call, or come directly
As soon as the school bell rang, she rushed out of the school without Zheng Yi at the door.
It seems that there is nothing to discover today, but what about the day after tomorrow
There was no Kitano at the door either, but they made an appointment to meet at another place. She panted, and when she ran to the alley where she first met, it was ten o'clock before six o'clock.
She was circling around, for fear that someone would follow her, but she didn't know what she was hiding.
It was almost six o'clock, and she ran to the entrance of the alley.
In the dark alley, Chen Nian stared at the dial, the last minute was ten seconds away.
She is like a fleeing refugee, waiting for the ship of dawn.
One second, two seconds...
Suddenly, there was an arrogant and familiar sound of a motorcycle in the distance, and Chen Nian immediately turned his head with surprise in his eyes, as if seeing a lost relative. But the teenager in the car did not slow down, hunched over the back of the car and slammed the gas pedal, rushing towards her.
Unstoppable, he took her on a motorcycle and galloped away.
She was lying on the car like a sack, and the textbooks in her schoolbag were poured out and scattered on the ground.
Chen Nian was dizzy from the bumps, and after an unknown amount of time, she braked suddenly, and she was carried by him on his shoulders.
The car, the mulberry tree, the sunset, the swing, the stairs, the rolling shutter door, swirled in front of her like a stream of water.
Back in the dim room that smelled of hot and damp wood, he threw her on the bed.
He pressed it up, held her face, kissed her lips, and acted violently, she was stunned and flustered.
The curtains blocked the light, the clouds covered the setting sun, and in the pitch-darkness of the room, she couldn't see his expression, but she felt his body was tense, trembling like a taut bow.
"The police will be here soon." He grabbed her by the neckline and tore it abruptly, tearing the fabric and making people tremble.
She was startled, and suddenly seemed to understand.
You lied to me
She opened her mouth and became dumb, unable to say a word, and kept shaking her head.
"Listen, I'm sorry," his voice choked, all his strength holding her head; he took off the red thread from his hand and tied it to her hand, "I'm sorry, I thought it would be perfect."
He thought that if Wei Lai's body could not be found, they would not be found. He cleaned the crime scene and buried the blood in the soil; he transported Wei Lai to the inaccessible upstream of Sanshui Bridge and buried it in the mud.
But the red rope on his hand loosened, and the fingers of his left hand were hooked, not thinking that one of Wei Lai's shoes in his hand fell into the water. The storm that night helped him cover the rut where the body was thrown, but it also prevented him from going into the water to fish.
Even with all your planning and arrangements, there is still a word for surprise.
And who would have guessed that the Sanshui Bridge would collapse on a stormy night.
"It's a fate destined to happen, and I'm not sad," he said, with a life-threatening decision.
Because it is also an accident destined by God, let me meet you.
fair.
"No." She shook her head. "No. There is... another way..."
"No." He frowned fiercely, water flashed in his eyes, bloodthirsty madness appeared, as if to take her to the core, "It's not Lai Qing, I'm the man in the raincoat."
She was not deceived at all, and shook her head: "No."
"Yes."
"no."
"Yes."
"no."
"Yes!"
"no!"
"… "
"… "
He was almost gone.
"That night, you woke up and heard the sound of water, do you know what I was washing?" He whispered something in her ear, a secret,
She widened her eyes, made a "woo" in extreme pain, beat his chest hard, and shook her head desperately.
"Who allowed you to do this for me, who allowed you?"
They grabbed each other as if to strangle each other to death.
He wrapped a cloth around her head, covered her mouth, and warned, "Do you want to destroy it with me? Just listen to me if you don't want to, understand?"
She bit the cloth and shook her head humbly.
He kissed her face passionately.
The setting sun suddenly brightened, and through the slits of the curtains, a knife cut on their bodies.
She had tears in her eyes.
The siren pierced the sky, and it was time to leave.
He loosened the cloth on her mouth a little: "Call for help."
She doesn't shout.
He bit her neck hard, as if to tear her flesh off, and she burst into tears in pain.
The tears in his eyes gathered and scattered, scattered and gathered;
The siren was approaching, it was too late, and he picked her up:
"Little Jitter, I was born a piece of trash, trash, I am destined to achieve nothing in my life; you still have Beijing, but I am destined not to be the person in your life, not the person who matches you. So you remember Stay, you have nothing to regret.
As for me, there is no way, I like a person, I just want to protect her, hide her, no one can touch, speak, bully; no one can say anything bad about her.
- Just this one thing. "
The emergency braking sound of the vehicle rang downstairs,
"I'm not here, you have to hold on, you must hold on."
He instantly showed a fierce light, almost hideous, and crushed her on the bed, with a cold voice: "Call for help!"
Chen Nian gritted his teeth and stared at him.
He tugged at her clothes, and the fabric was torn to shreds.
"shout for help!"
She remained silent, her eyes red with blood.
A series of footsteps up the stairs,
He blushed, lit the lighter and poked the back of her neck, and she curled up in pain, rolling under him, the bed board kicking loudly.
He really came, and forced her like crazy. She was so painful that tears streamed down her cheeks. She stared at him in hatred, but didn't say a word.
The stubborn and fierce eyes of the two are about to slash each other with a thousand swords.
During the tussle, the curtains were torn down, and the glow of the sun shone through the whole room.
The knocking sound trembled on the tin of the rolling shutter door, a horn of invasion. They shouted from outside: "Open the door!", "Go ahead!", "You are surrounded."
Troubled army,
Kitano suddenly broke her sweaty face,
Looking at each other, she burst into tears.
The corners of the boy's mouth gradually turned down, as if he was so sad that he wanted to cry, but he finally laughed. His throat moved slightly, as if he had a lifetime of last words stuck in it. After a while, he just said:
"Little stutter, when you grow up, don't forget me."
Like a knife stabbing the heart. Chen Nian's lips trembled, his shoulders shrugged, his face wrinkled like a newborn baby, and he let out an extremely painful scream:
"what!!!"
The roller shutters burst open, like torn fabric, and the police rushed in.
The young man hugged the girl tightly as if he was fighting for his life, bit her lip, and she bit him hard, the smell of blood pouring into her mouth. The police surrounded them, but couldn't tear them apart.
He held her neck tightly, and the outsider looked like he was going to strangle her;
"Let go of her!"
"You have been arrested!"
"Kitano! Give up resistance!" They all knew his name.
"Help!"
They hugged and bit together, their lips were broken and bleeding; they fought, struggled, and finally, were separated by the intruder. She was like a rag doll, snatched from his arms. It was as if a layer of skin had been torn from his chest, a piece of flesh.
A policewoman quickly stepped forward to protect Chen Nian in her arms and covered her clothes.
Chen Nian stared at Beiye in horror, his jaws splitting.
They kicked and beat him, twisted his hands, grabbed his hair and pressed him to the ground, as if his face had been crushed into the dust when they first met.
Countless hands and feet were pressed against his thin back, and the boy was subdued and handcuffed.
His face was pressed to the ground, his dark eyes staring at her, without blinking for a moment, as if he were about to see blood.
"What are you looking at?!"
A slap hit him on the head, his eyes were stubborn.
The policewoman took her into her arms and comforted her: "You are safe and saved, don't be afraid, it's alright."
With this sentence, Chen Nian collapsed to the ground and burst into tears.
…
…
—Small stutter, what do you want most
All I want is a person who protects me and saves me from suffering;
Let me not be afraid of the world until I grow up;
That's all.
The author has something to say:
Many people asked why Kitano did this.
The police have searched the back mountain, and the police's attention is all there. This is the crime scene. The person and evidence found will be the key. If Chen Nian and Wei Lai were fighting that day, if she dropped one The hair is there. The consequence is that, whether she admits it or not, the interrogation she is going to accept this time will never be as gentle as the last time. If there is more powerful evidence, it will be over.
Kitano couldn't wait any longer, he had to divert the police's attention, and he had to get the case over as quickly as possible. Don't say how stupid they are and how they should plan. They are not people who have been polished by society, a seventeen-year-old child, without any good education, have not read the spy war reasoning divine drama book, no one has taught him how to kill the Quartet, and some are just people who don't want to love Broken heart.
One more thing off topic, justifiable defense. Many of us misunderstand the term self-defense. The scope of application of self-defense is quite strict. For example, if you hit me, I will kill you. This is not self-defense. Also, I think, I think you will threaten my life, I will kill you, this is not self-defense. These are murders. When judging a person's self-defense, it is very important that the murdered person had the intention to kill at the time, and it was very urgent and urgent like a knife to the neck. Use these two points to judge Chen Nian's state at that time, and look again.
I thought y'all knew the drawers were female masturbators, ie, vibrating sticks. = =