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Burial of Youth: Chapter 4 The So-called Art

The prince liked the lark's singing, so he imprisoned it in a bird cage made of gold.

The romantic poet couldn't help but fall in love with a woman, but that woman married the farmer. The poet thought: Since I can't get her, then kill her. What I can't get doesn't belong to others.

In fact, each of us is a disgusting beast.

"We agreed to be together forever, forever..."

The young young touched the girl in the painting and showed a happy smile.

The police officer in charge of the disappearance case was Officer Zhao who met in the previous case. It is natural to have an acquaintance. Officer Zhao simply told us the clues we already have.

In addition to the time of the girl's disappearance and the movements before her disappearance, we learned from the principal, based on the confession of her roommate, we also learned that Liu Yixin is outstanding in terms of talent and appearance, and is highly appreciated by the teachers. It is said that she performed very well in a national competition and won fourth place. The Central Academy of Drama has already looked forward to her. This makes many girls in the class envious, jealous and hate her. It is normal to say that she offended anyone.

"Then do she have any friends who have a good relationship?" I seemed to ask nonsense. It made everyone jealous. I can't say that there are no friends who are really good to her, but there are definitely not many, and maybe there are not even any. In the last period of senior year of high school, everyone will work hard for their own goals. After graduation, everyone goes their separate ways. Some so-called relationships will be separated forever. Even if they meet by chance, they will never find the feeling they used to.

This is the cruelest reality of youth. We maintained our friendship for three years or even longer, and fell apart on the day of graduation, and from then on, we were separated.

"Do I know?" the roommate replied, and then I kept staring at me with her eyes, making me feel uncomfortable.

"I said girl, although I am very handsome and attractive, I will be shy when you stare at me like this."

The roommate shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I'm just sighing that maybe everyone's fate has been destined from the beginning... We are just following the script."

"Why do you say that all of a sudden?"

"Whether it is Liu Yixin or you, you have a wonderful life, and we ordinary people will still do nothing even if we work hard until the end..."

"Me? A wonderful life?" I couldn't smile bitterly. Where did this girl see that my life was wonderful? My life was only surprising but not happy. I didn't know how to die if I suddenly died one day. This kind of life is indeed "exciting".

"A transfer student has something to do with the senior leaders of the school, which proves that you have an amazing backstage. A transfer student has shown his charm in school like Sakamoto, and there are many girls who like you. Xing Xiaolou is one, Yan Yurou is one. Isn't this a plot in the anime?"

I secretly said to Chen Zishao: "I seem to have lived a good life after she told me this?"

"Get out, you bastard!" Chen Zishao shouted jealously.

"This classmate..." I sighed and told her earnestly: "Maybe you think I am glamorous, but who can know the story behind it? You also know that Liu Yixin's disappearance was not accidental, it was very likely that it was caused by an enemy... Being famous may not be all good things, and I offended many people."

"Also, I want to correct you. It's not that fate determines our script, but that we determine our fate. Of course, scripts are written in the direction you like."

Finally, we have an unexpected gain.

The roommate said: "I heard that Liu Yixin's crush on Wang Wenzhou, I accidentally discovered it in her diary."

Wang Wenzhou? This name looks so familiar... I took out a card while thinking.

What a coincidence, wasn’t it the guy who gave flowers to Yan Yurou on Christmas Eve and invited her to be his model?

"So, are you going to ask me for information?" Yan Yurou tilted her head and said coldly, "That guy, disgusting."

"Actually, I plan to let Mo Xiaoxue go, let her act coquettishly, take off her clothes, and then propose to draw a nude photo called Art. This matter was solved so smoothly. Unfortunately, the dead woman said she would never agree with her for her integrity. Alas... Does that woman have such integrity?"

"Damn it! Go to death for me!" Mo Xiaoxue suddenly jumped up and rushed towards me with her claws.

"Okay, okay~ I'm wrong. Look at my mouth, how can I always tell the truth?" I dodged and laughed tragically, "Since you have to protect your false integrity, then do what you can do for me and don't cause trouble for me here."

Mo Xiaoxue snorted and left with a pout.

"Then I'll make a plan next," At this time, the mystery club was only three, Yan Yurou and Chen Zishao. "We don't have to worry about Mo Xiaoxue, who is a soy saucer. The main purpose of the three of us is to find out the relationship between Wang Wenzhou and Liu Yixin."

"I will accompany Yan Yurou to Wang Wenzhou's house. You can go to their classrooms to inquire. It's that simple."

"It's not simple at all." Chen Zishao protested.

I ignored Chen Zishao and took out my cell phone to contact Wang Wenzhou. Soon, an ID named "Yat Tingfeng" accepted the request from a friend.

Ye Tingfeng: "Goddess?"

God said there should be light: "Guess."

Ye Tingfeng: "Lin Tianxiang? Why are you adding me?"

God said there was light: "You goddess doesn't use QQ, so you want me to contact you."

Ye Tingfeng: "Did the goddess agree? [surprise]"

God said there was light: "I agree, but I will go with her."

Ye Tingfeng: "[angry] Why are you here for nothing? Do you understand art?"

God said there should be light: "Haha."

"Boy, listen, don't think I don't know what you meant. I'm not stupid enough to let the goddess who can cause your criminal thoughts come to your house alone."

Ye Tingfeng: "Who do you think I am? I am just for art."

God said there must be light: "Who can you be like you? You are so embarrassed to pick up girls under the guise of art that you are for art? Is it more artistic to come up with a nude photo? Don't tell me you don't have this idea."

Ye Tingfeng was silent for a few seconds, and deleted the words he wanted to type. After waiting for a minute, he finally replied: "Okay, okay, come too, but don't disturb me from painting."
Chapter completed!
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