withered color

Chapter 4 Chapter 3 I may not be as young as I am today...

As soon as Zhong Tang said this, Chen Yancai finally understood everything about today's magic.

It turned out that he became the target of a certain mafia again.

After a short period of surprise, the statement-hate lowered his eyes, as if he didn't feel much about it, and even leaned back on the sofa again.

He didn't say a word, but Zhong Tang is a psychological consultant, even if people don't speak, he can understand some of them by their expressions.

Zhong Tang stared at him for a while, the eyes behind the glasses were so sharp that they could pierce people.

"You don't seem very scared," he said.

The statement said: "After all, I have experience."

Zhong Tang gave a wry smile as expected, and said, "Do you have any candidates for those who hate you and Fang Yun at the same time?"

The statement was silent for a while, thought for a moment, and said, "No."

"Do you know how many people know both of you at the same time?"

"I know... seven or eight of them." Chen Yan said, "We all live in the same city, and there are not too many people who are engaged in art, so there must be people who know everyone."

Zhong Tang nodded, folded the paper again, and folded the notes he had just recorded on the back so that he would not see them. Then he handed over the pen and paper and said, "Write down the name of the person."

If you are tired of the statement, just obediently write the name of the person.

Zhong Tang took the paper back and looked at it, and saw that it was the names of seven people.Among the seven people, more than half were also found out, and they were all in Fang Yun's social circle.

The rest should be people who are not in frequent contact, but both of them know each other.

Zhong Tang nodded, smacked his lips again, and said, "Okay, that's it for today... Could you please give me the performance photo that Fang Yun gave you? Maybe there is something in that photo, we need it Check it out."

Chen Yan nodded, expressing his understanding, stood up from the sofa, and said, "Then I'll get it."

Zhong Tang nodded, and then pressed the recording pen at hand to stop the switch.

The statement was disgusted and left to get it.As soon as he left, Zhong Tang lowered his head, looked at the recording pen in his hand, and frowned slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

The photo is in the statement's bedroom.He went in, opened the drawer, rummaged through it for a while, and found the photo Fang Yun gave him back then.

Chen Yan took it out and handed it to Zhong Tang.

Zhong Tang took the photo and glanced at it.

This photo is the same as the hanging painting that he had seen in the living room of the deceased's house more than an hour ago.Fang Yun, who was wearing a white dance dress, opened her arms in the center of the stage, stretched them back, looked up, her upper body was slightly folded back, like a white crane about to fly into the sky.

After Zhong Tang took a look at it, he put the photo in the file bag, then put everything back into the bag, stood up, and said, "Okay, then I'll go first. Someone will be sent here to protect you anytime, anywhere. You, there will be people monitoring your door, please understand."

After all, this is a matter of human life and death, and the statement was not too contradictory, nodded, expressing understanding: "No problem."

"Okay. Then if you want to go out, you can negotiate with the police at the door, and someone will accompany you."

Narrator nodded.

"I may call you in two days and ask you to come to the bureau to take a record. Remember to answer the phone when the time comes."

"Ok."

"Okay, I'm leaving then, be careful."

As Zhong Tang spoke, he carried his bag and walked towards the door.

At this moment, Pudding, who had been quietly lying next to the unrecognizable avocado, suddenly stood up, walked over, looked at Zhong Tang pitifully with his ears behind his back, and let out a whimper.

Zhong Tang: "..."

The statement glanced at it in disgust.

Pudding stepped forward, rubbed Zhong Tang's trouser legs, raised his head again, his eyes were full of grievances, and he beeped at him pitifully, as if asking him something.

The statement was tired of thinking about what it wanted to ask, sighed with a headache, and called it in a bad tone: "Pudding."

Pudding shivered, and looked back at the statement.

Looking back, I saw it, but I was very dissatisfied with it. Chen Yan clearly saw the stubbornness of "I won't change it if you say it" in this bastard's eyes.

He was a little angry, and whispered: "Go back to your den."

Pudding wagged his tail and didn't leave.

"Go back." Chen Yan said, "Xu Liangyun won't come back."

Pudding wagged his tail more vigorously, but didn't listen to him, and looked up at Zhong Tang again.

Zhong Tang was confused, and after being speechless for a while, he turned his head to look at Chen Yan, and said, "Did it hear me say Xu Liangyun's name?"

Chen Chen was tired of being so angry with this brat, so he couldn't help stretching out his hand to pinch between his brows.As soon as Zhong Tang said this, he sighed again angrily and helplessly, and said, "Yes... You are joking, it always thinks that Xu Liangyun will come back, and I told it several times that we broke up."

Zhong Tang smiled helplessly, but said nothing.He just lowered his head and patted the dog's head, without saying anything about it, he straightened up quickly and said that I was leaving.

Pudding didn't even get an answer, so he was very disappointed and listened to it.

Zhong Tang took off his slippers and put on his own shoes.

Chen Yan stood at the door to see him off.

Zhong Tang can be regarded as half a friend of Chen Yan, but what happened five years ago was too bad, Zhong Tang was still from Xu Liangyun's side, and he hadn't had much contact with Chen Yan in the past five years, and there wasn't much to say. It was embarrassing to say the least.

So, the two of them remained silent for a while in such a tacit understanding.

Zhong Tang changed her shoes, took her bag, turned her head and opened the door, ready to leave.

Before leaving, he turned his head again, and said to the statement: "Then I'm leaving."

While saying this, he took a step forward.

But just as he stepped out with his left foot, the door was only half open, when Zhong Tang suddenly heard Chen Yan call out to him: "Wait a minute."

Zhong Tang turned around.

Chen Yan looked at him, with no ups and downs in his expression, and asked him a question very calmly——

"That call in the morning." Chen Yan said, "Who called me."

Zhong Tang smiled at him: "Do you need me to tell you the answer?"

The statement is tired of being speechless.

"Then I'm leaving." Zhong Tang said, "Happy New Year to you."

After saying this, Zhong Tang left, and closed the door for him very considerately.

Click.

The door closed, and the statement was inexplicably felt that something else was also closed this time.

He lowered his eyes and glanced at his silly dog.

After all, Pudding was confronting him just now, and when he was so slapped, it whimpered pitifully at him, and walked over to rub him, with a good attitude of admitting its mistake.

After Chen Yan looked down at it for a while, he lowered his head and let out a helpless sigh.

"Stop rubbing it." He said, "Don't do this in the future, Xu Liangyun really won't come back."

Pudding sat down, looked up at him, and beeped again, as if dissatisfied.

"I really won't come back." Chen Yan lowered his head and said, "He won't come back, and he won't come back either."

He looked at the pudding and saw his face reflected in its eyes.

He couldn't see clearly, but he vaguely felt that he was a little out of his wits.

The statement was in a trance for a while, and suddenly I couldn't tell whether what I just said was for the dog or for myself.

Xu Liangyun is not coming back.

He can't come back either.

Very inappropriately, Xu Liangyun suddenly appeared in front of Chen Yan's eyes, when he was in love with him seven or eight years ago, he smiled rebelliously at him.

Statement disgusted eyelids twitched.

He raised his head and looked at the door that Zhong Tang had just closed.

"Do you need me to tell you the answer?"

Zhong Tang just said so.

He's right, there's no need for a presentation, he knows who's calling him.

In the whole world, there was only one policeman who knew that his life was in danger, called him repeatedly, and finally got connected, but dared not even breathe with him.

Chen Yan turned his head and went to the window, and glanced downstairs.

There are quite a few cars downstairs, and Chen Yan couldn't tell which car was hiding Xu Liangyun.

What happened this morning is hard to sum up in pale words, and I can only call it reality too magical—he believes that Xu Liangyun, who is sitting downstairs in a certain car and peeking at his house, must think the same way.

After being separated for five years, there was an intersection again because of a murder case, and Chen Yan was targeted by a villain again.

Magic is magic, but they must not want to see each other.

After breaking up five years ago, they have already buried each other in the ground with a shovelful of shovelfuls—as the saying goes, every ex should die in his heart.

It's been five years, and we can't dig each other out with a shovel because of this magical reality.

Statement tired suddenly a little tired.Thinking about this, he couldn't help but think of Fang Yun.

After all, people have flesh and blood. When a person who has been in touch with you dies suddenly, even if you don’t feel heartbroken like a close relative at the moment you hear it, you will still feel sad for the loss of life after all.

That's a nice girl.

Statement Yan remembers her, she is a very pretty girl with a good personality.Seeing the first side of Zhang Yan, she smiled like a flower.

It really looks like a sunflower chasing the sun.

She called him teacher.She said, Mr. Chen, please draw me a picture, I may not be as young as I am today.

She had just arrived at the theater in her regular clothes at that time, and she had not had time to go backstage to make up, with jet-black hair and bright eyes.

That was before the show.Fang Yun said to let him go to the show first to feel her dance, and after watching, they will go to a milk tea shop to sit and chat.Otherwise, if you know too much about the background of the dancers before watching, you will have preconceived ideas, and you will not be able to feel this dance very well.

"This way you can have your own ideas, and it's easy to draw." She said with a smile, "What do you think?"

What she said was right, and the presentation obediently sat down to watch the performance first.She is really beautiful, completely different from what Zhang Yan just saw backstage, extremely delicate, like a fragile and beautiful doll that cannot be stained.

That dance was also beautiful.The music is as quiet as the streams and rivers in the valley, like the first ray of light breaking through the gloomy sky and the dew hanging on the leaves.

At the end of that dance, she held a bouquet of roses on her heart, with tears in her eyes, but with a smile on her face, she tensed her feet, bowed to the audience for the last time, raised her head and smiled, and ended the performance. The final curtain call of my career.

That was her last dance on stage.She was wearing a dance skirt with white plumes, like a white deer in the mountains looking up at the stars at night.

When the last tear fell from the corner of her eye, it was illuminated by the light like a broken diamond.