Crime Hunt Files: Bloody Angel

Qiao Yingjie tossed and turned after returning home. He always felt uneasy about the fact that Weng Yu knew the secret.

Thinking back to what he said to Weng Yu in the park, he felt ridiculous.

It's obvious that the other party has his secret in his hands, but he still threatens others like someone who has something to do.

Who else would be frightened by such a threat?

He lay on the bed, looking at the empty ceiling, thoughtfully.

Weng Yu didn't get up until the afternoon of the next day.

When Weng's mother saw her daughter, she became very angry. While complaining that Weng Yu was lazy during the holidays, she went to the kitchen to reheat the cold food.

"Mom, I don't want to eat, so don't do it."

Weng's mother turned her back to her and didn't notice anything wrong with her daughter at all. "What can't you eat if you don't want to eat? You came back yesterday and said you weren't hungry, but you still don't eat now. Do you want to go on a hunger strike? A hunger strike can make up for the fact that you are only ranked first in the class." What about reaching 25th place? Your grades have dropped, and your dad is almost mad at you. If you don’t have time, you might as well eat a few more bowls of rice and study for me when you’re done! Did you hear that? "

……

"Did you hear that? I'm talking to you!"

Weng's mother turned around angrily, but there was not even a figure of Weng Yu behind her.

"Weng Yu." Weng's mother walked to her bedroom door and opened it. It was still empty inside. "Weng Yu, where did your child die?"

Weng's mother walked around the house until she passed by the entrance and saw that Weng Yu's sneakers at the door were missing.

"This damn kid didn't even say a word when he went out!"

Last night, Weng Yu didn't sleep all night. He didn't know why things turned out like this.

Once upon a time, she had many imaginations about what kind of person Qiao Yingjie was, but all her imaginations were too beautiful in the face of reality.

It was so beautiful that starting from yesterday afternoon, she felt that her inner world had collapsed.

It turns out that he is such an irritable person. It turns out that he does not communicate with his classmates because he is afraid that his secret will be discovered.

Weng Yu didn't understand. Isn't it just a mixture of Chinese and Japanese? What's there to be afraid of?

Times are different now, isn't this kind of thing very common?

What if someone knew about it?

Is he thinking too much?

"Weng Yu."

In an instant, Weng Yu's body froze. She clearly heard someone calling him from behind, but she didn't believe it and didn't want to believe it.

She admitted that since yesterday, she was a little afraid of that person.

"Weng Yu, why are you ignoring me?"

Qiao Yingjie walked around to Weng Yu and asked her in a very concerned tone: "Are you still angry? Because of what happened yesterday?"

Fear made Weng Yu take a step back unconsciously. She clenched her hands and shook her head: "No, I'm not angry."

She paused, as if thinking about why Qiao Yingjie was here and why he came to her. Then, she figured it out and hurriedly explained with a loud voice: "Don't worry, I won't say anything, absolutely not." Yes, I will not bother you again, so you..."

Qiao Yingjie raised his hand to interrupt her and showed a gentle smile, "You misunderstood me. I came to you to apologize to you."

"...What?" Weng Yu couldn't believe his ears. "Apologize?"

"Yes, I think I was too impulsive yesterday and I shouldn't have been so bad to you. Did it scare you?"

Weng Yu lowered his head, she did not dare to look directly into Qiao Yingjie's eyes. His pupils were very dark in color, and every time he looked at each other, he felt an inexplicable floating feeling under his feet, as if he would be sucked into a bottomless abyss in the next second.

"No, it's okay. It's my fault. I shouldn't have eavesdropped on your conversation with uncle. But!" Weng Yu took a deep breath, and she mustered up the courage to look up at him. Even if this was the last exchange, she didn't want to let him The person I have had a crush on for two years hates myself.

"I didn't mean it. I just felt that you were in a bad state yesterday, so I was afraid that you would be in danger, so I followed you."

"I know, thank you. And, I'm sorry, I misunderstood you."

Thank you...I'm sorry.

Weng Yu stared at Qiao Yingjie's handsome face as if it was a lifetime ago. His eyes were full of tenderness, as if everything terrible yesterday was just a nightmare.

That's not real, that's real now, at this moment.

After apologizing, Qiao Yingjie left.

She looked at his retreating back, and the haze in her heart seemed to be blown away by a sweet breeze.

The clouds cleared and the sun appeared, and the world became clear in an instant.

Shortly afterwards, Weng Yu received a message from Qiao Yingjie.

Qiao Yingjie avoided talking about the previous events and instead talked to her about the results of the last final exam.

There were 54 people in the class, and Qiao Yingjie ranked among the top 5 every time, while Weng Yu only ranked 12th in the class.

When Weng Yu saw a line of text sent by Qiao Yingjie on her phone, she couldn't believe her eyes.

"Would you like to come to the library to study?"

Qiao Yingjie is dating her?

Her crush for over two years is dating her!

what is this?

Blessed by trouble?

What she has been waiting for and waiting for for so long is finally coming true!

Weng Yu shook her fingertips excitedly, and she tapped the screen happily.

"I'm going!"

When I went to school again, I was already in my third year of high school.

During the holidays, many people go to the library to study.

They study together almost every day and have become a private topic in the class.

Gradually, these topics changed their flavor and spread further and further until they reached the ears of the head teacher.

Weng Yu stood nervously in front of the class teacher, listening to her educate him about the impact of puppy love on his studies, and listening to her emphasize over and over again how important the senior year of high school is and how important the college entrance examination is.

"Teacher, we are not in a relationship." Faced with the question, Qiao Yingjie calmly said, "We are just friends. We go to the library to study together and make progress together."

The head teacher has heard this kind of rhetoric too much, how could he possibly believe it.

"Our grade teacher knows very well that if Weng Yu can get into the top ten of the class in the next exam, and I can get to the top of the class, the teacher can ignore us."

When the head teacher heard that this was a good thing, he immediately agreed.

Weng Yu followed Qiao Yingjie and looked at him silently.

Qiao Yingjie's grades have always been very good. Although he doesn't always get first place in the class, he at least gets it.

And her highest score was only twelfth place, in the first semester of her freshman year of high school.

Everyone is working hard to prepare for the senior high school exam. It is obviously impossible to surpass so many people in the exam one month later.

Qiao Yingjie seemed to be aware of Weng Yu's thoughts. He stopped, turned his back to her, and said calmly what Weng Yu would never forget.

"Don't worry, with me, I won't let you fall behind."

The learning model of Xueba is simple, direct and extremely efficient.

If she hadn't seen Qiao Yingjie handing her his own test paper, she would have definitely believed that the questions for the male protagonist in the TV series were all made up by the screenwriter.