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People always like fresh and exciting news, just like a bland vegetable soup needs a spoonful of seasoning, but while obtaining information, they seldom distinguish the authenticity from the false and think about its credibility.

The few students sitting next to Zhang Jiayan seemed to be completely attracted by this ups and downs, subverting the character's story, and kept exploring the details, while Zhang Jiayan said "should" things at the beginning, but later it became "It's absolutely true."

Only one girl jumped out and asked, "But he can swim, why does he need someone to save him?"

The sober person stopped Zhang Jiayan from asking, and after thinking about it for two seconds, he continued: "I'm too drunk! I guess I fell into it. A drunk person can't even walk, let alone swim."

Just now it was "jumped down, and several people couldn't hold it back", but now it has become "falling in", Duan Zhuo couldn't help laughing, got up and went to the dressing room before he finished listening.

Although he has great doubts about the veracity of the story Zhang Jiayan said, it is true that Wang Ye asked for leave for several days in a row. Even if he did not commit suicide due to depression, he must have encountered some difficult things.

Sick, or a family member?need any help?

Duan Zhuo guessed so, dialed Wang Ye's phone number, and during the long waiting tone, his fingers tapped on the wooden board of the cabinet.

No one answered the first two calls, Duan Zhuo frowned at the interface, and it was not until the fourth call that "Hello" came out from the phone.

Wang Ye's voice was very different from usual, weak and hoarse, like a bad cold with a fever, or a bit like waking up from a hangover, Duan Zhuo couldn't tell the difference.

"Coach," he asked in a low voice, "are you okay? Why haven't you come to school these days?"

The person at the other end let out a "hmm", but didn't continue talking. He didn't know what he was thinking about. After a few seconds, he opened his mouth vaguely.

"Stomach hurts, a little uncomfortable."

"I'm too sleepy, well, I don't want to go, you tell him I won't go."

A few words without logic made Duan Zhuo confused, but what can be judged is that Wang Ye must have been drinking, and drinking too much.

This is very unreasonable. The Wang Ye that Duan Zhuo knows has always been dedicated to his work, and he never delays work because of personal affairs, let alone drinking early in the morning, probably because of some kind of stimulation.

"Did you go to the hospital?" Duan Zhuo asked.

"No..." Wang Ye seemed very irritable, "I don't want to see him now."

Duan Zhuo was confused by him again, and asked, "Who do you not want to see?"

Wang Ye didn't answer, Duan Zhuo said "Hello" a few more times, wondering if Wang Ye put the phone aside, Duan Zhuo couldn't even hear his breathing.

Just when Duan Zhuo was about to dial it again, there was a loud cracking sound from the other end, like the sound of heavy objects colliding, and the sound of glass being smashed to the ground, startled Duan Zhuo.

"Coach? What's wrong with you?"

The phone was cut off by Wang Ye, and after that he couldn't get through, but the loud noise kept ringing in Duan Zhuo's ears, Wang Ye was probably hit by something and fell down again.

Duan Zhuo didn't bother to take a shower and wipe his head, and immediately changed into his clothes, but the next second, he was at a loss again, he didn't know where Wang Ye was at the moment, and he didn't know where his home was, he didn't even have a target he could go to None.

And when he clicked on Wang Ye's circle of friends, he immediately thought of a person—the person who sent Wang Ye home after the buffet was over.

Wang Ye’s Moments couldn’t be cleaner. He only updated a photo with no accompanying text many years ago. It was a photo of him and He Xun on the roller coaster. The photo was obviously automatically captured by the equipment in the amusement park. Wang Ye Sitting in the first row with He Xun, smiling brightly.

In fact, Duan Zhuo had seen this photo before. On the first day he added Wang Ye’s WeChat, he only thought that Wang Ye was posting other people’s ugliness for fun, but now he looked at the only one that was kept. The photos in the circle of friends, but it is another feeling.

He noticed that Wang Ye's hand held He Xun's wrist, and He Xun's palm was also facing up, as if he was going to hold Wang Ye's palm back in the next second...

Duan Zhuo was wondering if it was because he had feelings for Jiang Sui that he shouldn't have, and when he looked back at the intimacy between the same sex, he felt that others were not so innocent.

With the mentality of giving it a try, Duan Zhuo went to ask his classmates to see if anyone knew anyone from the sports school, but a girl actually came forward and said that her boyfriend was from the swimming team of the sports school. After a phone call, Duan Zhuo Successfully got He Xun's cell phone number.

He took a leave of absence from coach Sheng, and dialed the number while walking outside.

Surprisingly, He Xun still remembered his name.

"What's the matter?" He Xun asked.

Duan Zhuo took his bag and ran to the bicycle garage.

"Coach Wang hasn't come to school for several days. I called just now, and he sounded like he was drunk. I don't know if he is at home. Could it be convenient for you to send me his home address? I want to go and have a look." Look, I heard him say he has a stomach ache."

He Xun said he wanted to make a phone call first, Duan Zhuo sat on the bicycle and waited. After a while, he probably didn't get through to Wang Ye, so He Xun sent the address to his mobile phone, and attached Wang Ye House code.

The navigation and positioning showed that Wang Ye lived more than ten kilometers away from the school, and it was too far to go there by bicycle. He was hesitating how to get there, when he suddenly received a call from Jiang Sui, saying that the make-up exam was over.

"Shall we go to dinner together?" Jiang Sui asked.

"I still have things to do now." Duan Zhuo mentioned Coach Wang's matter to him, "I'm worried that something will happen to him, so I have to go and have a look first."

"Then bring me one, and he also said that he invited me to a buffet last time, so I'll go and visit him."

Duan Zhuo felt that his main purpose was not to visit, or to join in the fun, but after seeing that there was only 14.00% of the battery left, Duan Zhuo still made an appointment with him to meet at the gate of the West School.

The taxi took them to the gate of the community. Duan Zhuo Rou paid for the two lunches in pain, pushed the door and got out of the car. Seeing Jiang Sui holding the handlebar on the left, he stopped him immediately: "Go to the right, it's dangerous over there. .”

Jiang Sui obediently moved to the right.

Standing in front of you is an old community, the walls are covered with green plants, although there is a security booth at the entrance, but the gate is completely open, Duan Zhuo and Jiang Sui went straight in and found the place where Wang Ye lived.

After several knocks and no response, Duan Zhuo turned on the phone and found out the password.

Jiang Sui was very surprised: "You actually know the password of his house! Have you been here?"

"Coach He told me."

"Oh." Two seconds later, Jiang Sui said in surprise again, "Coach He actually knows the password of Coach Wang's home? Are they on good terms?"

Duan Zhuo whispered: "They used to be in the same provincial team, and later entered the national team together. They have known each other for so many years, so they must have a good relationship."

"Is that so... I always thought they were in a competitive relationship."

"Didn't Coach Wang drink too much last time and Coach He sent him home?"

"Is there?" Jiang Sui said, "I forgot."

"You know how to eat."

The password was entered correctly, Duan Zhuo pushed open the door, and was shocked by the scene inside, there was a staircase leading to the upstairs at the corner of the living room, that is to say, Wang Ye’s house has more than one floor.

The decoration is in a light and luxurious style, it looks empty, but the color scheme is pleasing to the eye, which makes Duan Zhuo feel like he has entered a high-end hotel and has nowhere to go.

On the sofa in the living room was curled up a chubby golden gradient, staring at them unblinkingly, without a trace of defense in his eyes, and even cocked his tail, which showed that outsiders often came and went in and out of this house.

While Duan Zhuo was still debating whether to change his shoes and enter the door, Jiang Sui had already rushed over barefoot to touch it.

Duan Zhuo yelled again, but still no one answered, but the TV in the living room was on and the lights were on. When he got to the stairs, Duan Zhuo smelled a smell of alcohol. As he went up, the smell It becomes thicker.

In addition, there is also a very strange, strange perfume smell. The reason why it is strange is that it is different from what he smelled on Jiang's body in the past. It is strong and pungent, and even a layman like Duan Zhuo can smell it. Immediately, I can tell that it is a relatively cheap perfume, which does not match the light and luxurious style of this home.

On the second floor, Duan Zhuo saw the stairs leading to the third floor.

The co-author is a building whose four floors are all surnamed Wang?

"coach?"

In the living room on the second floor, Duan Zhuo saw fallen bookshelves and broken vases, a huge monstera tree and black lacquered soil spread out on the ground, all in all messy, with trampled feet on the wet mud. trace.

The loud noise heard on the phone should be this.

Wang Ye's cell phone also fell on the ground, Duan Zhuo picked it up and pressed it, only to find that it was turned off without battery.

Following the footprints on the floor, Duan Zhuo walked towards a door at the end of the corridor.

"Azhuo! I found something!"

Duan Zhuo turned his head.

When Jiang Sui saw the mess all over the floor, he was startled: "Damn it, is this a thief?"

"Don't be afraid," Duan Zhuo said, "Coach Wang probably did it himself."

Jiang Sui carefully walked over the fragments of the vase on the ground, walked to Duan Zhuo, and opened a hollow invitation card found on the coffee table downstairs.

"Today is Coach He's engagement day, do you think Coach Wang went to the banquet?"

"Impossible, he looked like he had drunk too much when he called me." Duan Zhuo said with certainty, "The address was sent to me by Coach He. If he went, how could Coach He not know."

"That's true."

Beside them, a room door was ajar, Duan Zhuo pushed the door open, and a strong strange smell rushed over, making the two of them back away.

"What's the situation?" Jiang Sui put his index finger against his nose, and frowned, "He probably vomited."

Duan Zhuo worked in KTV before, so he is very familiar with this smell. Whether it is high-end foreign wine or cheap beer, when they are mixed with food in the stomach, and then spit out, they all have this unpleasant smell .

"Oh my god, I can't do it..." Jiang Sui retreated steadily, "I can't smell this smell, and I'm about to throw up."

Duan Zhuo pinched his nose and said, "Then you just stay downstairs, don't come here."

Jiang Sui opened the window of the living room, took a quick breath, leaned over with his nose pinched, and saw the man lying on the bed at the same time as Duan Zhuo.

Clothes and trousers were scattered on the ground in a mess, Wang Ye was half naked and covered with a thin quilt.

The strange smell came from the bathroom. Through the glass door, Duan Zhuo could see the toilet, sink, and the floor were all vomited dirt.

Duan Zhuo reckoned that Jiang Sui had never seen such a scene, so he covered his eyes and let him go out first, then walked in with his nose pinched.

Wang Ye fell asleep, snoring very lightly, but his face was flushed and his hair roots were wet, he seemed very comfortable. Duan Zhuo tried to call him, but Wang Ye didn't open his eyes, but frowned even more deeply. He got under the quilt and let out a muffled voice: "Don't bother me."

Holding his breath, Duan Zhuo got into the bathroom and flushed the toilet and sink as fast as possible. At the same time, he heard the sound of tidying up outside the door, so he went out to have a look. Jiang Sui didn't know where to bring a trash can , was squatting on the ground to pick up vase pieces.

"Don't do this," Duan Zhuo hurriedly walked over and took him aside, "I'll do it later."

Jiang Sui stood blankly, and Duan Zhuo took away the fragments he was holding.

"Then what do you want me to do?"

"Go downstairs to watch TV, or tease the cat." Duan Zhuo said.

Jiang Sui didn't understand why he looked like a mentally handicapped person in Duan Zhuo's eyes.

At this moment, the doorbell rang downstairs, and Jiang Sui and Duan Zhuo went downstairs together. The surveillance on the wall showed that standing outside was a young man in his twenties, and he looked quite handsome.

Jiang Sui pressed the button and asked, "Who are you?"

The young man was stunned, looked up at the monitor, and said falteringly: "I, I asked Brother Wang to get something, and my watch fell on him... it fell into it." After speaking, he seemed very embarrassed, and immediately drooped down again head.

Duan Zhuo opened the door, and saw a face that was more handsome than the one shown in the surveillance. He was not tall, and he was also very young, but he was dressed very maturely, his hair was sprayed with hairspray, and his student spirit had completely faded away.

The moment he entered the door, Duan Zhuo smelled that cheap perfume.

"Who are you the coach?" Jiang Sui asked first.

The young man raised his eyebrows, as if surprised.

"coach?"