Lu Xingdao looked coldly at Ding Chen's face covered by pride and arrogance. After a moment of silence, he said, "do you know how ugly your face is now? Is that what you are? I really can't imagine how hard you have to disguise yourself every day. Are you very tired? "

Ding Chen put away his smile and stared at the landing orbit with sharp eyes, "what do you say? Do you think everyone is like you, shouting justice and fairness every day? Lu Xingdao, you can easily tear off other people's masks, but you never want to take away my mask, because you have no ability and qualification. You are a stupid and ridiculous coward! "

Lu Xingdao smiled, put on his coat, arranged his tie, and then opened his mouth, "then you have to protect your mask well. Be careful not to fall down and scare people."

After that, Lu Xingdao strode towards the car and left Ding Chen in the wind and snow.

Watching Lu Xinggui's car go away and finally disappear in the boundless night, Ding Chen smashed his fist on the billboard beside him. The wound on his palm was squeezed to the heart, and bright red blood droplets fell down, blooming abrupt flowers on the snow.

Ding Chen didn't notice these at all. Lu Xinggui's words were still floating in his mind. Lu Xinggui's tone was light and light, as if he was casually saying something insignificant. Ding Chen hated this kind of insignificant and the feeling of being looked down upon.

"Lu Xingdao, wait for me!" Ding Chen gnashed his teeth and said to himself. As soon as his words were exported, they were scattered by the cold new wind. Ding Chen was silent in the wind and snow for a long time before he stopped the taxi and went home.

It seems to cool down again tonight. The wind and snow are like giant beasts, shuttling around the city wantonly, as if to swallow the city.

Time flies. Zhao ChuChu has been a department manager for two weeks. After two weeks of busy work, he finally smoothed out his work and stepped on the right track.

Today is Saturday. Zhao ChuChu got up early as usual. Instead of going to the company to work overtime, she drove to Minzu University in the west of the city, which is her alma mater.

In a few days, it will be Lu xingnuan's memorial day. Zhao ChuChu wants to go to their common alma mater and take some photos to burn Lu xingnuan. By the way, he can see the recent changes of his alma mater.

Because it is a weekend, there are not many people in the school. Zhao ChuChu walks on the Cherry Blossom Road. She remembers that Lu xingnuan especially liked this long Cherry Blossom Road when she was in college. Before the flowering season, Lu xingnuan always took her here to take crazy photos.

At this time, it was winter. There were no pink flowers on the branches, only accumulated snow. Zhao ChuChu stood under the tree and looked up at the snowflakes all over the tree. Her heart suddenly gushed sour. Although in the cold winter, she could recall Lu xingnuan standing under the falling flowers and smiling at her.

A crisp bicycle bell pulled Zhao ChuChu out of his memory, wiped the tears on his cheeks, and Zhao ChuChu continued to move forward.

After the Cherry Blossom Road, it is the teaching building. Zhao ChuChu went to the public classroom where she often took classes in college. The rows of seats are so familiar. She still remembers Lu xingnuan's panic when she secretly slept and was called by the teacher. At that time, she always wrote down the answer in the palm of her hand and waved to Lu xingnuan.

How time flies! These memories are clearly like they were found yesterday, but time is telling her that it was six years ago.

Zhao ChuChu wanted to turn back time and let her take another look at Lu Xing's smiling face with warm crescent moon. Time is cruel and always takes away some things. That's why things are right and people are wrong.

Zhao ChuChu shook his head with a bitter smile and walked to the library.

There is a student Memorial house in the library. There are photos of her and Lu xingnuan. They were pasted by her and Lu xingnuan. They are all group photos on Cherry Blossom Road.

There were not many people in the library at the weekend, and the student Memorial house was even quieter. Zhao ChuChu looked for photos of her and Lu xingnuan in the dense photos on the wall. He searched all four walls and didn't see her photos.

"Why not? Before me, there are all the photos of the seniors and sisters? " Zhao ChuChu whispered to himself and searched again, but he still got nothing.

The school has regulations that the photos in the memorial house are not allowed to be taken away without permission unless they are taken by themselves. Zhao ChuChu has not come to take the photos, and Lu xingnuan is even more unlikely to take the photos.

"How could it be gone?" Zhao ChuChu was puzzled. After thinking, he decided to ask the librarian. There are not many people today. The librarian is not busy. He just answered the question.

"Hello, teacher, I'm a former student. Have the photos in the student Memorial house been cleaned?"

The administrator looked at Zhao ChuChu for a moment, then shook his head and replied, "since it's a memorial house, where are the rules for cleaning up? This classmate, what do you mean by that? "

Zhao ChuChu pursed his mouth and smiled faintly. "Teacher, I have no malice. It's like this. I just went to find a group photo of me and my classmates and found that our photo was missing, so..."

"Really?" The administrator frowned slightly, "it's impossible. What kind of photos? Describe it to me. "

"It's a group photo of the two of us on the Cherry Blossom Road." Zhao ChuChu took out his mobile phone, turned out Lu xingnuan's photo and showed it to the administrator. "Look, teacher, it's the picture of me and this girl."

The administrator looked at the photos on the mobile phone for a while, suddenly remembered something, and repeatedly said: "I remember, I remember, this girl is called Lu... Lu..."

"Lu xingnuan!" Zhao ChuChu reminded.

The administrator nodded, "yes, yes, Lu xingnuan. It's called Lu xingnuan. As soon as you say it, I remember."

"Teacher, what do you think of?" Zhao ChuChu can't wait to know the answer.

The administrator took a sip of tea and continued: "well, classmate, your photos have been taken away. It seems that it was this spring. A male classmate came to me and said he would take those photos away because the girl in the photo was his girlfriend. He also showed me their group photos. I didn't agree at that time because there were regulations in the school, The photos in the memorial house can only be taken by myself. However, the male classmate showed me a video. In the video, Lu xingnuan said that he agreed with her boyfriend to take back the photos for her. With all the videos, I can only agree, so I let him take the photos. "

"Boyfriend?" Zhao ChuChu said to herself that she had heard Lu xingnuan talk about having a boyfriend, but she had never seen him. This man was entrusted by Lu xingnuan to take the photo, so where is he now? Do you know about Lu xingnuan's murder?

"Teacher, I want to see what that man looks like. How can you watch this surveillance video?" Zhao ChuChu asked.

The administrator looked at the camera and smiled, "classmate, don't say you're not qualified to watch this surveillance video. Even if you have it, you can't see what the man looks like."

"Why?" Zhao ChuChu doesn't understand.

The administrator patiently explained, "because the school surveillance video is set to 30 day emptying mode."

Zhao ChuChu was stunned and said, "well, thank you, teacher."