Fu Yue returned to her home.
After thinking about it, she was a little worried, and she stretched out her hand to push open the door of the second bedroom.
Then he saw Ji Baiyue who was sleeping like a pig.
"..."
The cold and beautiful police officer twitched his lips and closed the door silently.
the next morning.
Fu Yue sat at the dining table, eating breakfast slowly, her movements were slow and elegant, like a young nobleman in the Middle Ages.
The slender and beautiful fingers held the cold knife and fork, and the silver color set off the fair complexion, giving off an abstinent and charming taste.
Glancing at Ji Baiyue across the way, the beautiful police officer said lightly, "It's been a week."
The implication.
Miss Ji, you should go.
"..." Ji Baiyue couldn't pretend she didn't understand, she blinked, "Officer Fu, don't you think we live together very harmoniously?"
"I see that you usually live alone, so you must be lonely, don't you need a cute roommate?"
With a snap of his fair and beautiful fingers, the cold and beautiful police officer casually glanced at Ji Baiyue, and ruthlessly rejected her.
"Need not."
Ji Baiyue: "..."
In the end, pulling a cute pink trolley case, Ji Baiyue walked away step by step, like a puppy that has been chased away.
A hug is as if we have never been together, and we are still alone after all...
(?﹏?)
Oh~
The drizzle was falling outside the window, and the sky had already been covered with a layer of darkness, only the cold moonlight was left pouring into the window one after another.
The clock hanging on the wall was still ticking, which seemed a little abrupt in the quiet room.
In the study room, the dim light was still on, and there was a faint figure in Nuo Da's room, quietly doing his own thing.
It's Fu Yue.
She was sorting out some information about the previous murders.
The slender white fingers pinched the snow-white paper, the police officer lowered his head slightly, the curve of his sharpened chin was exquisite and beautiful, and his thick and curled eyelashes fluttered occasionally.
She was carefully comparing several documents, her dark eyes were almost unblinking, and she was really charming when she was concentrating on her work.
There was a faint blue color under the eyelids, and Fu Yue pinched the center of her brows with a headache.
Since she came to University A for a week, no new murders have occurred, and the turmoil seems to have calmed down.
But the previous cases were clueless.
She summarized the following points.
The three people who died were all girls, and they were all beautiful. When they died, they were all put on white skirts and painted with delicate makeup.
All three died from slashing their wrists and bled to death. There were no other injuries on their bodies, and there were no signs of being violated.
The murderer's modus operandi was very meticulous, almost watertight, without leaving any flaws, and perfectly avoided the monitored place.
Nor did any unfamiliar fingerprints remain on the body.
After checking the identities of several victims, they had no relationship at all and did not know each other.
One is a junior senior, and the other two are freshmen, a few people who have nothing to do with each other.
After the incident, the roommates and close contacts of the victims were all taken back to the police station for investigation.
Unfortunately, still nothing.
So there is a possibility that the murderer may have no purpose in committing the crime, just for fun.
If so, this is also the scariest bit.
That means that the murderer is likely to focus on other targets again from time to time.
This gave Fu Yue a headache.