Qing’s death became a mystery.
And the innocent spring rain was also swept into the whirlpool. From the morning after Qingyou’s accident, the school leaders talked to her several times, and Chunyu could only repeat everything she knew, but these things were so bizarre that even the teachers who trusted her the most were suspicious of her words.
In order to confirm that he was not lying, Chunyu turned on the computer in the dormitory, because the computer stored the photo taken in front of the ghost building. However, when she turned it on, she found that the computer was infected with a virus, and the system could not be functioned. Later, I invited a teacher from the computer department to come, but I found that the contents of the hard disk were automatically deleted by the virus, and even if I sent it out for hard disk recovery, it may not be possible.
Chunyu took out the digital camera that Qingyu had left behind, and found that the photos stored in the camera had also been deleted. Maybe it was after transferring the photos to the computer that day, I deleted them quietly. Could it be that there is some kind of force in the shadows that controls their fate? It is becoming more and more difficult for Spring Rain to understand the whole event. Maybe that digital photograph was a hallucination of her, never taken?
No, Nan Xiaoqin and Xu Wenya have obviously seen the photos! But now both of them were frightened by the quiet death, and they did not dare to continue to stay in the room where the deceased lived, and they did not know where to hide. Chunyu can only rely on his memory to recall the mysterious digital photo. The background of the photo is the gloomy building, the front of the building is expressionless and quiet, and the figure in the window on the second floor——— God, does it feel like a posthumous image?”
If you think about it, it’s really very similar! Whether it is the choice of background or the quiet expression, it is the same as the portrait hanging at the memorial service.
Could it be that Qingyou knew that he was going to die, so he ran to the ghost building to take a picture of his remains?
Or is there something special that you want to take in a photo——— for example, a shadow in a window on the second floor? Chunyu shook his head violently, unwilling to think about it anymore, anyway, there are no photos now. However, although it has been determined that Qingyou is a suicide, Chunyu is still questioned by teachers and classmates. She thought that this time she had completely fallen into the labyrinth, and she could no longer find the exit of the truth.
In the afternoon of the same day, Chunyu went to the hospital accompanied by her teacher, and she wanted to see the quiet remains again. In the cold morgue of the hospital, Chunyu once again saw tranquility.
At this moment, the blood stains on the corners of Qingyou’s mouth were gone, and her expression was still so peaceful, only it had become the pale of a dead man. Clouds of cold air surrounded Qingyu’s body, as if she was from a heavenly fairyland, and she would not have any more pain.
Staring at Qingyu’s current appearance, Chunyu’s eyes couldn’t help but moisten, and it seemed that he heard Qingyu’s voice again. Chunyu hopes that all this is just a nightmare, but when will the dream wake up?
Since the year Chunyu entered college, Qingyou has been her best friend. The boys often say that they are the two golden flowers in the department, and they are inseparable all the time, which makes the girls envious and jealous.
Qingyou was a taciturn girl in her freshman year, and she seemed to be hiding something but didn’t want to say it. In the next two years, she was much more cheerful and had a few boyfriends, but then they all failed. Because of the incident in the deserted village half a year ago, Chunyu was looked at differently by many classmates, as if she was really an ominous monster. Only Qingyu is still helping Chunyu, so that she can quickly recover and re-enter the normal life of school. Nan Xiaoqin and Xu Wenya, also under the influence of tranquility, accepted Chunyu back to the bedroom.
Qingyu, the only friend she could trust, was now a stiff corpse, lying quietly in front of her. I just don’t know if her tongue is still in her mouth now?
In an instant, all fears were forgotten, and Chunyu involuntarily reached out and stroked Qingyu’s arm.
This is the arm of the deceased.
The sensation on the fingers was cold and stiff. This person, who had been alive a few days ago, had breathed the air of the same bedroom and slept in the bunk beds of the same bed, just a stone’s throw away, but now they were separated in two different worlds.
Chunyu doesn’t know where she got the courage, when she was a child, an elderly relative died at home, and she never dared to look at it. Now she touched Qingyu’s hand, but she didn’t feel the slightest fear, only the tears from the corners of her eyes slipped down and dripped on Qingyou’s pale face.
Although it is a warm tear, it cannot wake up the person who sleeps for a long time.
Three days later, the body was cremated.
To everyone’s surprise, Chunyu did not go to the quiet farewell ceremony of the remains. People speculate that the reason why she didn’t go to the final farewell Qingyou was not only because she was afraid that she would be sad and gaffe, but also because she was more worried about the way others pointed at her. At least in the subconscious minds of many people around them, they have already regarded the quiet death as the bad luck brought by the spring rain.
What others don’t know is that when Qingyou was sent to the crematorium, Chunyu had been crying in the bedroom all day.
The day after the cremation, the quiet mother came to her daughter’s dormitory, where she came to sort out the quiet relics. Chunyu has been standing beside him, silently bowing his head, like a child who has done something wrong. But Qingyu’s mother did not embarrass Chunyu, she knew that Chunyu was Qingyu’s best friend.
In the past, Chunyu had heard from other classmates that Qingyu also had an older sister who was two years older than her, who also studied at this university, but died for some reason. If this is true, then the quiet mother has lost two daughters, and her pain must be doubled.
But the quiet mother almost didn’t say a word, just quietly packed up her daughter’s things, and it seemed that all the tears had dried up. In the end, all the relics were packed into a large cardboard box, and the quiet mother walked down the girls’ building with the box in her hand.
Chunyu also followed the quiet mother downstairs, and saw her drawing a circle with chalk in the open space downstairs, and then put the contents of the box into the circle one by one.
There were already a lot of girls around, and they didn’t understand what they were doing. I saw Qingyou’s mother use a lighter to light a white nightdress——— which was the nightdress worn by Qingyou’s evil circles that night.
