Jiang Yue sat on the small stool, looking at the boy without any trace.

"Are you a college student?" Jiang Yue asked.

Jin Yasheng paused his pen in painting, "No."

"I think you're pretty young."

Jin Yasheng didn't say anything more.

Jiang Yue's mobile phone vibrated, which was called by Meng Liangchao.

Jiang Yue was inconvenient to answer the answer, so she sent him a message.

Jiang Yue: What's the matter?

Meng Liangchao: A friend of mine manages the backend of a media website, and he provided me with a clue.

Meng Liangchao: All photos of Guo Fen this morning were received through the website’s email.

Meng Liangchao: He provided me with an email address.

Jiang Yue: What did you find?

Meng Liangchao: Well, he is a self-media person who specializes in publishing articles about celebrities' private lives. He is a self-media operator Geng Dazui.

Jiang Yue frowned and looked at the message.

Jiang Yue: You brought people there and told me any situation.

Meng Liangchao: Yes.

After putting away his cell phone, Jiang Yue met Jin Yasheng's gaze.

He hurriedly moved away when he bumped into her eyes.

Jiang Yue raised her eyebrows, "What's wrong?"

Jin Yasheng smiled shyly, "You are very beautiful."

As if afraid that Jiang Yue would think he was abrupt, he hurriedly added: "Your facial features are very beautiful and your face is very standard, so it is difficult to see someone as beautiful as you."

"Thank you for the praise." Jiang Yue looked straight at him and continued to ask, "Have you read the news?"

"Hmm?" Jin Yasheng looked at her suspiciously.

"Guo Fen died, scared to death."

As Jiang Yue finished speaking, the brush on Jin Yasheng's hand froze instantly, his face changed, and the emotions in his eyes surged.

"You know this person." Jiang Yue said again.

Jin Yasheng looked up from the drawing board and looked at Jiang Yue. The anger in his eyes had slowly subsided, "Who are you?"

"The police officer in charge of this case."

Jin Yasheng looked up and down at Jiang Yue and continued to paint, "What are you looking for me to do?"

Jiang Yue looked at him and found that his hand holding the pen was very hard.

"How did you get dropped out of school?"

“Misconduct.”

"What Guo Fen did?"

"Um."

"What happened to your girlfriend back then..."

However, before Jiang Yue finished speaking, Jin Yasheng threw the brush to the ground with a bang, scaring the passers-by next to him.

Jin Yasheng took a deep breath and took a pen to continue painting.

Jiang Yue and other passers-by around her walked away, she continued to ask: "If you don't want to answer this question, I'll ask other questions."

"Where were you the night before yesterday?"

"I'm at home, drawing, alone." His answer was very concise.

"Do you hate Guo Fen?"

"What do you think?"

Jiang Yue nodded, "If it were me, I would hate it too. Have you ever thought about killing him?"

"Well, I dreamed of killing him."

"Have you done it?"

Jin Yasheng finished his pen and said, "I've finished drawing."

He handed Jiang Yue the drawing paper.

Jiang Yue took it, glanced at her sketch, and just took out her wallet and said, "I don't have any money for you."

Jiang Yue paused for a moment, took a note worth of 100 yuan and handed it to him, "Draw another one."

Jiang Yue took out her cell phone and searched for a photo of Quan Shaozheng online, "Draw this person."

Jin Yasheng collected the money and took Jiang Yue's mobile phone to draw the sketch of Quan Shaozheng.

Jiang Yue didn't ask him any questions, but sat next to him quietly watching him paint.

Jiang Yue continued the problem just now after he handed over his phone.

"Student Jin Yasheng, if there is a chance to get you back to school, do you want it?"

Jin Yasheng paused and handed the painting to Jiang Yue, "I don't need it, I can learn painting anywhere."

"Do you really think so?" Jiang Yue asked.

Jin Yasheng pursed his lips and lowered the fisherman's hat on his head. He couldn't see the expression in his eyes, "Yes."

But his tight hands revealed his emotions.

Jiang Yue looked at the two paintings in her hand and said, "Okay, but please cooperate with our investigation. Can you provide the alibi certificate the night before yesterday?"

Jin Yasheng looked at his toes, "I was at home that day, how could I provide a certificate of absence?"

His tone was depressed, innocent and helpless.

Jiang Yue looked at his collapsed shoulders and seemed to be able to feel his helplessness.

Jiang Yue sighed, "Let's talk in another place."

Jiang Yue put away two paintings and stood up.

Jin Yasheng looked up and looked at Jiang Yue against the light. I don’t know if the dazzling light emitted by the sun or originated from Jiang Yue.

The sister in front of her is very beautiful, which makes people feel relieved, and the aura she exudes is also very unique.

It is a breath of sunshine and cannot be imitated.

Jin Yasheng stood up by a stranger, as if he was seeing the light in the darkness, and he wanted to catch it.

He packed up the drawing board and followed Jiang Yue to a restaurant.

He was cramped when he sat down.

Looking at the table with his head down, he heard Jiang Yue’s clear voice and ordered the dishes and said to him: “I’ll order it for you, don’t mind.”

He shook his head.

Jiang Yue poured him a glass of water and handed it to him.

"Do you often come here to draw?"

"Um."

Compared to his previous indifferent attitude, he is now only nervous and cramped.

It's like a child who has completely seen through his mind.

"You didn't kill Guo Fen, right?"

Jin Yasheng finally looked up at Jiang Yue, "I don't have any absent proof, do you believe me?"

Jiang Yue nodded, "Well, the breath on your body is too clean."

Jin Yasheng's pupils trembled, showing an incredible expression. He couldn't control his tears. When he felt his face moist, he came back to his senses and wiped the tears from his face in panic.

She said he was clean?

He was clearly polluted by the world so badly, but she actually said he was clean?

Jiang Yue looked away and pretended not to see his tears.

If she had 10% suspicion before meeting Jin Yasheng, then the 10% suspicion disappeared after meeting him.

Not to mention that he would definitely not be able to get the keys from Guo Fen's hand at the gallery, he would say that he is not as emotional as he can kill people now.

He had not yet fully integrated into society at such a young age and had experienced great ups and downs, and was so serious that he doubted his life.

At this time, if no one comes to pull him, a young man will always fall into depravity.
To be continued...