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Xie Xun smiled, looking a little nervous: "It belongs to Yuan Wenqi."

Seeing that something was wrong with him, Lao Huang started to panic.

Lao Huang: "Why is Yuan Wenqi injured? Where is she?"

Xie Xun still smiled: "Yuan Wenqi, she, she is dead."

Lao Huang opened his eyes wide and scolded Xie Xun sternly: "Where is she? Take me there quickly."

Xie Xun still smiled, as if he had heard something funny, but also as if nothing mattered.

Lao Huang just contacted the dean of students. When the dean of students rushed over, he happened to hear these conversations.

Old Huang's eyes were red with anger: "Please tell me where he is!"

Xie Xun was held down by his shoulders, and he was just laughing. Just when Lao Huang was about to explode, he finally stopped laughing and said, "I'm in the activity room on the top floor."

Hearing that someone might be killed, the dean reported the matter to the principal, and contacted the responsible leaders of the second grade of high school. Four or five people hurried to the top floor.

Several students who were seated near the window heard a few words. They originally just wanted to eat melon, but they didn't expect to hear such explosive news. The class instantly became lively. Everyone was saying that Xie Xun had killed Yuan Wenqi. .

Liu Jingxian slammed the table hard to silence everyone, but the effect was not obvious. The whole class exploded, and everyone stared at Xie Xun standing in the corridor with disgust and fear.

The door of the classroom was open, and Xie Xun's empty and scary eyes were staring directly at Liu Jingxian who was standing on the stage trying to maintain order. Before the classmates closed the door out of fear, Xie Xun kept staring at the handsome young man, as if he wanted to Carve his image into your mind.

When Liu Jingxian was shouting to be quiet, he turned around by accident, and the two people's eyes happened to meet. Xie Xun smiled at him, and his eyes were crooked in that smile, which made him look helpless and pitiful.

The two people looked at each other amidst the noise and curses. Liu Jingxian suddenly felt that Xie Xun looked at him in a strange and strange way, as if he was hiding some secret.

Then the classroom door was closed.

Xie Xun, who was locked out, didn't stay there long. The geography teacher rushed over and grabbed his arm.

Teacher Li, who teaches geography, has always liked Xie Xun. Although this introverted and sensitive child doesn't talk much, he has always been very polite. Today he seems to be a different person.

Teacher Li was very concerned about him and kept asking him many questions. Xie Xun seemed not to hear him and stopped opening his mouth like a mute.

He shook off Teacher Li's hand and ran up to the top floor.

He stood outside the crowd and looked at Yuan Wenqi lying on the ground, smiling, with such a smile on his face that tears flowed down his face.

Xie Xun felt like crocodile tears. Tears were just a way of detoxifying the body, and they were also horribly hypocritical.

The school called the police, and soon the police car stopped under the teaching building, and several police officers went upstairs.

Yuan Wenqi had expired and his pupils were dilated. She was lying face down in a pool of blood, with a 10-centimeter gash on her neck, and wounds on her exposed arms and collar.

Teacher Huang was the first to arrive at the scene and dialed the emergency and police numbers immediately, but the person still could not be saved.

The murderer Xie Xun was already under control and was taken away from the scene by the police.

Xie Xun's father received a call and rushed to the police station. The police interrogated Xie Xun with his guardian present.

The process was actually very simple. After lunch, Xie Xun called Yuan Wenqi to the activity room on the top floor, and then Xie Xun closed the curtains. Out of trust in Xie Xun, Yuan Wenqi did not tell anyone where they were going. .

Xie Xun stood behind Yuan Wenqi, then covered her eyes with his hands and stabbed the utility knife into her throat.

The wounds on the arms and body were made from behind - in order to speed up the blood loss.

After Xie Xun stabbed Yuan Wenqi, he did not leave the scene quickly. Instead, he stood there and watched Yuan Wenqi struggle and bleed in a pool of blood.

People whose throats were cut will not die for a while. Yuan Wenqi was still conscious after falling, but she could not shout or make a sound. Her desire to survive made her struggle to crawl toward the door—until Xie Xun stepped on her head.

Xie Xun and Yuan Wenqi were originally good friends who talked about everything.

Xie Xun, who was gloomy and introverted, was not liked in the class. It was Yuan Wenqi who took the initiative to approach him and applied to sit at the same table with him.

Xie Xun was melted by Yuan Wenqi's enthusiasm little by little, allowing Yuan Wenqi to step into his own world. With Yuan Wenqi, Xie Xun showed his trump card without reservation.

Xie Xun has been a freak since he was a child. He suffers from Asperger's syndrome and has difficulties in social interaction and communication.

Through treatment and intervention, Xie Xun’s father helped Xie Xun go through the transfer procedures under the doctor’s advice.

A strange campus, strange people, and a strange way of getting along, everything is new.

Before enrolling, Xie Xun's father had already communicated with his class teacher, Lao Huang. Xie Xun's condition has always been kept secret, and Teacher Li is half an insider - he discovered it himself when communicating with Xie Xun.

As the deputy squad leader, Yuan Wenqi has always taken good care of him. Yuan Wenqi is the first friend Xie Xun made.

Yuan Wenqi is the vibrant sunshine in summer, and Xie Xun is the inconspicuous shadow under the midnight moonlight. The sunshine takes it upon itself to encircle the shadow into its own world and eat away at it step by step.

Xie Xun felt like he was being healed bit by bit by the warm sunshine, and gradually he no longer resisted communication.

Although Xie Xun was not liked by other students in the class, he didn't care.

Asperger's syndrome does not mean that there is a problem with IQ, nor does it mean that he cannot feel the likes and dislikes of others. He just has a world of his own. He can rationally understand, learn, and imitate the behaviors of others, and he can also understand the behind-the-scenes behavior. Logic, but understanding and wanting to do it are two completely different things.

Xie Xun has always been used to disguising himself in front of others. Later, he found it too troublesome and felt more comfortable staying alone.

When staying with Yuan Wenqi, Xie Xun would take off his disguise. He would talk a lot and seemed to have endless things to say. Xie Xun would complain about the psychologist's accent, laugh at the self-righteous speech of a classmate in the class, and complain about everyone. Such a worldly and boring person, Xie Xun tends to talk to himself when he's having fun, and Yuan Wenqi doesn't find him noisy.

Yuan Wenqi is Xie Xun's best friend - that's what he always thought.

Until he came across a forum.

The post was about a girl complaining that her friend x was a freak, a dirty gay, dark like a monster.

When Xie Xun saw this forum, his heart felt like he had been punched hard, and then his internal organs began to hurt intensely. He could clearly feel that his body was being eroded by an invisible cold air, and every inch was frozen. Shattered.

Xie Xun held his head. He could see that the x in the article was himself, and he could also see the contempt and disdain between the lines, as if a superior angel was looking at a maggot in a smelly ditch.