A "peach blossom"

  "When I was eleven, I went back with him to see his good mother."

  Lao Ya listened to my account and gave orders before leaving.

  I really regret it, why was I so honest, if only I had lied.

  Sitting in the police station, just thinking about the crime scene makes me feel like I'm going to throw up, it's so nauseating. This lifetime, I don't want to eat braised pork again.

  The police just made a simple record and let me go back.

  Students have died one after another, and panic has already spread within the school, which had no choice but to suspend classes.

  "Silly girl, what are you daydreaming about?" A piece of chalk accurately and mercilessly hit me on the head.

  "Professor, look, school has been suspended."

  The old man rarely showed a face of appreciation and said, "Can't see that you're not bad, girl."

  "Professor, you said that if we stop classes, will I still get paid?" He finally spoke out the thing that had been worrying him for the past few days.

  The old man suddenly clutched his chest with both hands, looking terrible and having trouble breathing.

  "Is it a heart attack? Professor, what can be done? Do we need an ambulance?"

  The old man waved his hand and suddenly returned to normal, saying: "Don't worry. Rest assured, even if the school goes bankrupt, you will still get your salary, hum!" After that, he entered the morgue.

  What an odd old man, he changed his mind suddenly and left me bewildered in the wind.

  My doubts are gone, and I have the energy to work now. In fact, since I took over, the autopsy room has not been used at all, just sweeping the dust every day is enough. What a great job!

  On the tree-lined path, there were only a few students, holding books for graduate school exams, who had to stay on campus.

  XinTai Medical University, the scene was no longer bustling as it once was. Most students had returned home to take shelter. In our dormitory, only I, Li Li and that girl who called the police were left.

  "You took something you shouldn't have."

  It was the girl who had sounded the alarm, her face cold, suddenly appearing in front of me.

  "No." A hand tightly covered the copper mirror in the package.

  "Give it to me."

  Could it be that I myself thought this copper mirror was something that shouldn't be taken, and it's also intuition telling me that it's no ordinary object.

  "Classmate, we're roommates? What's your name?" I flashed a brilliant smile, for the time being, it's better to change the subject.

  "Zhou Meng. If you don't want to give it to me, that's fine, but don't say I didn't warn you when the time comes." He turned and walked away.

  "Cool sister, slow down." If I look in the mirror now, I must be a dog leg.

  Awesome sister, so cool and handsome!

  When it's none of your business, let it go; when it is, give it your all.

  Lao Ya sent over the photos, which were taken on a moonlit night, on the rooftop of a villa in Xintai City's Overseas Chinese Village. The clear photos showed three men and three women dead. It seems that we've really gotten into trouble this time. This copper mirror is indeed a disaster.

  On the table on the rooftop in the photo, aside from the leftover snacks, a copper mirror was placed at one corner, with a floral pattern identical to the one I'm holding now.

  "Hey, old mother duck, shouldn't this copper mirror be in the police station's evidence room right now? Are there two identical ones?"

  The old mother duck didn't scold people as soon as she opened her mouth like before, but her tone was somewhat heavy.

  "I had someone investigate earlier, and the copper mirror in the evidence room has gone missing. It must be the one you're holding."

  Although I had expected it, there was still a moment of silence.

  "Lao Hu, you'd better return the copper mirror to the evidence room immediately. Also, I've booked our train tickets for tomorrow night, we're going back."

  "Okay, see you tomorrow."

  "Egret, what's wrong?" Lili lay on the edge of my bed.

  It's better not to scare Lili anymore, anyway, now that the mirror is in my hands, she shouldn't be in any danger.

  "It's nothing, school has been suspended recently, and my older sister asked me to go back home with her for a visit. Lili, why don't you also go back home for a few days?"

  "Well then, I'm going home too."

  They say women have intuition, although I'm thick-skinned and my guts are made of concrete, but intuition should be somewhat credible.

  The library was originally a stronghold of academic elites, always crowded with people. Now it's empty and quiet, with only a few coming to borrow books, and they leave in a hurry after finishing borrowing.

  That magnificent palace in a fantasy realm is incredibly beautiful, but on the roof's central part, there is an eagle-like pattern that should be a totem.

  Due to poor painting skills, the administrator couldn't identify the creature I drew, so I had to find it myself.

  The school library was merged with the municipal library of XinTai City five years ago, and it was already very hard to find due to its relatively remote location. After two hours, I flipped through nearly fifty books, but still found nothing.

  Looking at the bookshelf with thousands of books waiting for me, I suddenly lost interest. Maybe I'll wait until I get back home and ask my mother-in-law instead.

  "Is this Dong Qinghai?"

  The man in front of him looked familiar, with a handsome face, sharp facial features, tall and straight physique, wearing a white linen shirt, effortlessly neat and tidy.

  "You can tell this thing is 'Hai Dong Qing'?" Looks like Ah Q's painting isn't bad after all.

  The young man carefully examined the Ahn family's masterpiece, "I took elective courses in Jin Dynasty history, so I'm more sensitive to this. Are you painting abstract paintings? But there are still some characteristics of Haedongjeong."

  Suddenly petrified, accompanied by a smile: "Yes, I took an elective course in abstract art and wanted to try my hand at it. It's still up to Bole to discover the thousand-mile horse."

  In my heart, I lament that you are the one who paints abstract paintings, your whole family paints abstract paintings, and within a radius of 5,000 miles around your home, everyone paints abstract paintings. With a smile still on your face, indeed, you are the greatest representative of the first generation of traitors in our labor family, and I am honored to be insulted by you.

  The man took down a dusty old book from above my head, an ancient bound volume.

  Tens of thousands of grass mud horses are galloping in my heart, got it? Just on the left side of the first book I found, why am I a right-hander.

  "Take a look, is this the one you're looking for?" The man's voice was rich and magnetic, very pleasant to listen to.

  "What's your name? What's your phone number?" The most important thing is to leave a way of contact. (Xiao Tai: flower crazy, big flower crazy. Lao Hui: If people don't go crazy when they're young, it's a waste of their youth.)

  The man was shocked, then smiled and handed me the book, saying: "I am Qiu Yizhao. Goodbye."

  A graceful turn, like a god.

  Just as Yu Zhong was about to turn a corner and disappear ten meters away, I suddenly remembered something important. Fortunately, he wasn't far off, so I shouted loudly at him: "I'm Lao Hu, the laborious Lao, the egret's Hu."

  Trees outside the library.

  The woman in black shirt said gloomily: "How is it?"

  "Only an ordinary girl, being able to enter the light drive is unexpected."

  The woman in black shirt said, "Got it, no change of plan."

  The woman in the black shirt left, and Qiu Yizhao watched with interest as Lao Hui jumped up and down on the windowsill reading a book, it was interesting.