The drummer's eyes were a little confused.

"Is there something wrong with me?"

In order to facilitate communication, Mingtang directly brought up the photo of the deceased Gu Changan and asked, "Do you know him?"

Gu Qingfeng glanced at it and nodded, "I know."

Mingtang said: "It's good to know each other. I came to you this time mainly to ask some news about him."

Gu Qingfeng asked: "What happened to him?"

Ming Tang didn't hide it either: "We received a call from his roommate in the morning, and he died in the shared apartment."

Gu Qingfeng was stunned for a moment, obviously this answer was something he hadn't thought of, and he hadn't thought of it either.

"how come?"

He couldn't believe it.

Mingtang: "We found out that you came out of the same orphanage as him, and the seat he was sitting in the Liuguang bar was facing you. I think you should be a special person to him."

Gu Qingfeng understood how they found themselves.

Said: "To Gu Chang'an, what is special is not me, but the drum."

Mingtang: "What do you mean?"

Gu Qingfeng pointed to the drum set behind him, "Gu Changan doesn't like me, he likes the drum behind me."

"The first time we met was during the rehearsal of the orphanage orchestra. I was the drummer and I practiced playing drums in the classroom, but I didn't play very well." Gu Qingfeng recalled what happened when he was a child, "The teacher asked me to be alone. Drumming practice was added, everyone left, and I was the only one left in the classroom, and then I found Gu Changan lying on the window sill outside the classroom watching me play the drums."

"Later, every time I played drums, he would come over to watch me play drums, and he would applaud me after I practiced." Gu Qingfeng was quite embarrassed when he said it, "When he grew up, he was also nervous and liked to watch me play drums, It made me think he liked me, and I struggled for a long time whether to accept his confession."

"But actually I was overthinking it, he really just likes drums."

Gu Qingfeng was a little disappointed that Gu Changan didn't like him, he only liked drumming, "It's just a very strange hobby."

Everyone has their own hobbies, some popular and some small.

Some can be understood, some can not be understood.

Mingtang asked: "He likes drums so much, why doesn't he learn to play drums by himself?"

Gu Qingfeng said: "He is born with a bad sense of rhythm."

"I see."

Mingtang asked: "Then do you know who Gu Changan has offended, or who has a bad relationship with?"

Gu Qingfeng shook his head, "Gu Chang'an is an extremely withdrawn person. He has autism, has no interpersonal communication, and doesn't like to talk to others. Sometimes he can keep silent for a month. He lives like a transparent person, if not With the hobby of drumming, I doubt he is a robot."

Gu Qingfeng said again: "If you want to offend someone, I think Gu Changan is unlikely to offend others. But I don't know much about him. He just comes to watch me play drums every Friday, and he will leave after I finish playing. , don’t chat with me, refuse to strike up a conversation with everyone, and repeat everyone’s things mechanically.”

Knowing this, Mingtang felt that Gu Changan was indeed a little too monotonous.

His colleagues also said that he lived like a transparent person in the company. The employees of the company rarely got along with him. He did everything by himself and did not need any help.

If it weren't for his outstanding ability, the company would not have kept him in the company.

After sending Mingtang away, Gu Qingfeng returned to the drum set and started beating the rhythm again.

If Ming Tang stayed, he would find out that he was playing drums before, but now he is venting properly.

After a few knocks, the drumstick was broken by him.

Gu Changan, gone.

Gu Qingfeng's ability has long been able to fly solo. Many large bands offered him olive branches and offered him very generous offers, but he rejected them all.

No matter where or what kind of performances are there, he has only one request, that is, he will not accept any performances on Friday night, and he will go to Streamer to play drums for Gu Changan.

That was the only time each week they could see each other.

This Friday, they will not see each other again.

Gu Qingfeng pushed down the drum set in front of him, and threw the drumsticks into the trash can.

Without Gu Changan, who else can he play the drums to?

The drum that I only want to listen to him, this new song I created, was originally intended to be played to him on Gu Changan's birthday this week, but he left early.

The other members of the band pushed the door open, saw the drum kit being pushed to the ground, and asked, "What's wrong?"

In his impression, Gu Qingfeng has always had a good temper and loves his belongings very much.

And now he saw the drumsticks thrown in the trash.

Gu Qingfeng said: "I have no reason to play drums."

When Ming Tang returned to the car, he didn't know why he thought of Gu Qingfeng's eyes, and felt a little uncomfortable for a moment.

He watched the light in a person's eyes go from presence to absence.

Lu Changfeng, Xiaoding Yangmeng and the others watched the monitoring of Gu Changan from various angles brought back from the bar in the office.

From the beginning to the end, Gu Chang'an has been looking at Gu Qingfeng without moving his eyes.

After Gu Qingfeng finished playing the drums, he drank his drink in one gulp, then left the bar and called a car to take him home.

They watched the video over and over again, frame by frame, but couldn't find anything useful from it.

Xiao Ding: "Didn't Gu Chang'an's death happen in the bar?"

YangMeng: "Han Jian went to his unit to collect evidence, and all the drinking cups in his house did not find anything related to drugs. Could it be that they were ingested by mistake?"

At this moment, Sheng Sui said: "I saw something from this angle, come and see."

The others quickly moved closer to him.

In the video, Gu Changfeng himself has no problem, and has been sitting there very quietly.

But at 41:[-] in the evening, a man at the table next to him suddenly made a move to throw something away.

Lan Ning kept zooming in on the picture to the extreme, only then could he vaguely see that he was holding a small, grainy object in his hand.

Then he threw the granular thing into the drink in front of Gu Changfeng.

Gu Changfeng didn't find anything unusual, because the monitoring screen was too small, and he couldn't notice it without zooming in.

Lu Changfeng said: "Investigate this person's information immediately."

Chen Yanjia extracted the facial information of this person through the surveillance at the store entrance, put it in the system, made a detailed comparison, and finally he found the person who threw something into Gu Changan's drink.

Yang Junjie, 24 years old, unemployed, lives in the community behind their city bureau.

Lu Changfeng: "Bring him back immediately for investigation."

Xiaoding and YangMeng said in unison: "Yes."

The two took Sheng Sui and Yan Ziwei to the community where Yang Junjie's family lived to arrest them.

When they went, Yang Junjie was still sound asleep on the bed at home.

It was Yang Junjie's mother who opened the door.

Looking at the four young men standing at the door, about the same age as her son, I thought they were Yang Junjie's friends.

Without asking any questions, he let them enter the room, and said to them, "Sit down first, I'll call Junjie."

Then he walked into the room next to the TV cabinet.

They were standing outside, and they could hear Yang Junjie losing his temper inside.

After a while, Yang Junjie came out of the house with the chicken coop on his head, looked at Xiao Ding and the others sleepily, and asked, "Who are you?"

Xiao Ding directly showed his police officer ID, "Police, you are related to a murder case, now please follow us back to the police station and accept our investigation according to the law."

Yang Junjie cut a sound, didn't believe it at all, turned around and was about to go into the house, preparing to go back to sleep for his return sleep.

Xiao Ding and YangMeng quickly stepped forward and directly held him down.

Yang Junjie was a little impatient: "You guys are never finished, you have to have a limit in acting."

Xiao Ding: "Whoever plays with you, we are from the Municipal Bureau, come back with us to accept the investigation."

Yang Junjie firmly grasped the door frame, "I won't go, and I didn't kill anyone, so I won't go."

Looking at this scene, Yang Junjie's mother came back to her senses and asked Yan Ziwei, because Yan Ziwei seemed to be a little more obedient.

"Is this a mistake?"

Yan Ziwei said: "That's why we need to ask him to return to the bureau for investigation. If it's settled, then instead of asking him to return to the bureau for investigation, we will directly arrest him."

Yang Junjie's mother looked at Yang Junjie and said, "I will cooperate with the police to accept the investigation, and I will let you out if nothing happens."

Yang Junjie looked at his mother contemptuously.

Xiao Ding and Yang Meng restrained Yang Junjie from left to right.

Xiao Ding said coldly, "Are you going by yourself, or are we handcuffing you and escorting you?"

Yang Junjie saw that Xiao Ding really took out the handcuffs, and felt that this time it might be real, so he suddenly became sober.

"I'll go by myself."

When Ming Tang returned to the Municipal Bureau, it happened that Xiao Ding and the others escorted Yang Junjie back to the Municipal Bureau.

Before Xiaoding directly sent Yang Junjie to the interrogation room, he gave him a urine test just to be on the safe side.

Mingtang went to ask Lu Changfeng what was going on.

Lu Changfeng then told Mingtang about Sheng Sui's discovery.

The two sides exchanged the latest survey results.

Lu Changfeng said: "Then you take a rest."

After a while, Xiaoding came back with the results of the urine test and showed it to Lu Changfeng.

Positive.

In other words, Yang Junjie took drugs.

Not long after he was locked in the interrogation room, Lu Changfeng and Sheng Sui walked into the interrogation room together.

Yang Junjie may not have woken up yet, and his whole body is depressed, which may also be caused by drug abuse.

Lu Changfeng asked, "Do you remember where you were last Friday night?"

Yang Junjie said casually: "In the bar."

Clubbing is his only pleasure, and he does it every night.

Lu Changfeng: "Do you remember which bar?"

Yang Junjie: "There are so many bars in Chuncheng, how can I remember them?"

Lu Changfeng: "Since you can't remember, let me help you recall the memories. You were at the Liuguang Bar that night, playing with your friends. What did you do that night, do you still remember?"

Yang Junjie smiled, and still answered casually, "What else can I do, isn't it just dating girls to dance."

"At 41:[-] p.m. last Friday, you threw something from your seat into the drink at the next table. What did you throw?" Lu Changfeng suddenly became serious, and slapped the table hard, "I will answer after thinking clearly. .”

Yang Junjie thought for a long time before he remembered, and then said: "It's just a sugar pill."

Lu Changfeng: "What kind of sugar pill?"

Yang Junjie looked at Lu Changfeng for a while, and felt that Lu Changfeng might really not understand, and said, "It's a drug, a new type of drug, a good thing that hasn't been circulated on the market yet."

When Lu Changfeng heard this, he was very angry, "Do you know that he drank the drink that you threw the drug in, and he died when he went back!"

Yang Junjie was startled by Lu Changfeng's suddenly raised voice, "Dead? Impossible, I ate it myself, nothing happened."

Lu Changfeng asked, "How many years have you been taking drugs?"

Yang Junjie: "Five years."

Lu Changfeng said: "You have been taking drugs for five years, of course it's nothing to you, but he never touches drugs."

Yang Junjie's expression changed drastically.

For a person who does not touch drugs, this dose can indeed be fatal.

He said quickly: "I just threw it away at the time. I really didn't think about killing him."

Lu Changfeng: "Where did the things come from?"

Yang Junjie: "It was given by my friend, and it was given by the bald guy I played with at the same table."

"What is your name."

"Mouse, his name is Tao Jiahao."

Yang Junjie clasped his hands together, "Comrade policeman, I really threw it away at that time, you must believe me, I didn't really want to kill him."

Lu Changfeng said: "There are no drugs in circulation on the market, why does Tao Jiahao have them, and where did he get them from."

Yang Junjie quickly waved his hand: "I really don't know."

Lu Changfeng: "You better not know."

"Why throw drugs into other people's drink cups, you'd better think about it! No"

Facing Lu Changfeng's murderous eyes, Yang Junjie could only be cowardly, and confessed truthfully: "It was really an accident, that dude is pretty good-looking, and a girl we were playing with fell in love with him and struck up a conversation with him I asked him several times, but he didn't take any of it. After I got the new sugar pill, I didn't dare to eat it. After all, it hadn't been circulated in the market yet. I wanted to punish him, but I really didn't think that he wouldn't take drugs. It never occurred to me that he would die either. After all, most of the patrons in that bar were on drugs."

Yang Junjie didn't expect that he would take a life away in a playful moment, which made him terrified.

After returning to the office, Lu Changfeng slammed the folder in his hand on the table.

Everyone else stared wide-eyed, not knowing what was going on.

Sheng Sui was also speechless.

Because of Yang Junjie's impromptu decision, Gu Changfeng lost his life.

At this time, people from the technical department came over and told them that they had checked Gu Changfeng's cell phone and computer.

In addition to the work content, it is only about one person.

Seeing the photos, Ming Tang felt even more uncomfortable.

Gu Qingfeng said that in Gu Changan's world, there is only Gu without him.

But in fact, in Gu Changan's world, there is only him.

Gu Chang'an likes Gu Qingfeng, he doesn't know why he refuses to admit it, so he said that he only likes drums.

And Gu Qingfeng likes Gu Changan, because Gu Changan likes drums, so he has been playing drums.

Mingtang contacted Gu Qingfeng.

He thought, Gu Qingfeng should know Gu Changan's mind.

He is not wishful thinking, they are mutual happiness.

Just a trick of fate.

They have already found out the part of the murder case, and the part about drugs will be handed over to the anti-drug detachment for specific responsibility.

Gu Qingfeng came to the bureau and learned Gu Changan's secret from Mingtang.

He took Gu Changan's cell phone, without even thinking about the password to open the screen, he entered his birthday, and the cell phone turned on.

At that moment, his vision was blurred by tears and he couldn't see anything clearly.

Gu Changan liked him, but why didn't he say it?

In the contact list of WeChat, only he was pinned to the top.

Qingfeng (the person I like the most in this world)

This is the note Gu Changan left for Gu Qingfeng.

Gu Qingfeng accidentally clicked into Gu Changan's circle of friends.

There is only one circle of friends in it, and it is still set to be visible only to me.

——It’s not that I don’t like it, but I like it very much, but you are the sun and I am the moon, and it is destined that I can only look at each other from a distance.

It's not that I don't like it, I like it very much.

Gu Qingfeng really wanted to scold Gu Changan, but even if he scolded, he couldn't hear him.

There are more than 2000 photos stored in the phone, all of them are myself.

Looking at all this, Gu Qingfeng felt like a big rock was pressing on his heart.

If I persevere a little longer and be braver, will the ending of the story be rewritten, and they will be together well.

He said to Mingtang: "I should have thought of it long ago, I should have thought of it long ago, he likes me."

Mingtang patted his shoulder.

The matter has come to this point, only regret, the dead cannot be brought back to life.

It can be seen that if you like someone, you must cherish them while they are alive.

Don't wait until the person is gone, it's too late to regret.

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