Human heart

Gu Tingzhe sat in the co-pilot of Fang Xuan's car, looking sideways at the dark car window.It was only when Fang Xuan accidentally glanced at the mirror that Gu Tingzhe seemed to be staring at the flowing water outside the car window, but he was actually looking at the reflection of Xuan above the car window. His deep and unfathomable gaze made Fang Xuan uncontrollably want to shiver .

"Look at me!" Fang Xuan changed gears violently.

Gu Tingzhe said: "It's nothing, I was just thinking, how do you look gay."

Fang Xuan was furious: "I told you I'm not!"

"However, thank you for not allowing me to open the door of the third toilet. Seeing that bloody scene, I will probably collapse." Fang Xuan said with self-deprecating: "Obviously I study psychology, but I can't overcome my inner conflict. fear."

Gu Tingzhe played with the lighter in his hand for a while, he wanted to smoke, but he had to hold back.

"You think too much, I just think it's disgusting to be surrounded by a pile of human-shaped feces."

Fang Xuan rolled his eyes, ignored him and concentrated on driving.

The deceased in the third toilet was a fair-skinned young man, wearing a white T and slim-fit pants, who was hung upside down from the ceiling of the toilet. He was stabbed three times in the chest, all at the heart, but the bleeding was not much.Because his fatal wound was the neck, he was strangled.The thing that strangled him was hanging him upside down from the ceiling with a finger-thick hemp rope.

Viscous, cold blood slowly flowed from the wound on his chest, hitting the pale floor drop by drop, and the eyes that hadn't opened until death lost their spirit.

"What are you thinking, get out of the car." Fang Xuan stretched out his hand in front of Gu Tingzhe and waved it. Gu Tingzhe turned his head and stared at him for a while, then opened the door and got out of the car.

With a bang, a blue flame like the phosphorescence of a night butterfly ignited, Gu Tingzhe put on a cigarette, and Fang Xuan stepped into the corridor first.

Fang Xuan walked up the steps deliberately and slowly, anyway, Gu Tingzhe didn't have a key, so he walked so fast, he still had to wait at the door for him to open it.When Fang Xuan was a few steps away from the door of his house, he saw Gu Tingzhe leaning on the wall by the door, staring down at him.

Fang Xuan smiled, "I can't open the door without a key..."

Gu Tingzhe turned around and opened the door, Fang Xuan was shocked, "Why do you..."

"Fool." Gu Tingzhe glanced back at him lightly, "The door is not closed tightly."

Fang Xuan stepped up the stairs, entered, and closed the door tightly.He turned around, and Gu Tingzhe's tall figure covered him, Fang Xuan took a step back nervously, leaned against the door, then raised his eyes nervously to see Gu Tingzhe's expressionless face, "Hey, what are you doing... ..."

"Guess what I'm doing." Gu Tingzhe still looked at him expressionlessly.

"..." Crazy, Fang Xuan cursed in his heart.

Gu Tingzhe moved closer and whistled in Fang Xuan's ear, and the warm air sprayed against his ear, making it suffocating.

"Actually, I'm gay." Gu Tingzhe said this without any tone.

"!!!" Fang Xuan's eyes widened, and Gu Tingzhe actually saw a trace of surprise in his eyes, "Then can you cooperate with me in my psychological research?" Fang Xuan was worried that no one would be studied by him.

???

"Shouldn't you worry about yourself? Ah, you don't know what I am, do you?"

"What am I worried about? I'm not." Fang Xuan pushed Gu Tingzhe away with a look of disdain.

Gu Tingzhe pulled him back with his backhand, but Fang Xuan couldn't break free because of too much strength.

Gu Tingzhe moved closer to Fang Xuan, getting closer... getting closer, the tip of his nose touched, and a feeling like an electric shock spread all over his body.

Your grandma's, the first kiss I saved for more than [-] years will not be snatched by this guy.God!No!I haven't been in a serious relationship yet, you bastard!Fang Xuan kept cursing in his heart, but he didn't dare to open his mouth, for fear of an unprepared tongue kiss.

The moment his lips were about to touch, Gu Tingzhe let go of him.

"just kidding."

Gu Tingzhe didn't move, the two were deadlocked, he looked into Fang Xuan's eyes, pointed to his bare feet, "I mean, help me get a pair of slippers."

Fang Xuan lowered his head to see that Gu Tingzhe's feet on the cold floor tiles were bloodless, they turned in from the outside during the day, and the big leather shoes with mud stuck to them were a dozen or so big footprints. Unfortunately, he cleaned them up all afternoon. , Now I know how to wear slippers, what a god.

He quickly found out a pair of spare slippers for him, "These are spare, I haven't worn them."

Gu Tingzhe put on his slippers and walked straight to the living room. Fang Xuan turned on the light for him, "I'll go find you a quilt. It's not cold now, so it doesn't matter if you sleep on the sofa."

Gu Tingzhe played with the pen on the coffee table and said softly, "You let me sleep on the sofa?"

Fang Xuan's heart tightened, "Why, what's the matter, do you want to sleep in bed?"

"Ah."

Fang Xuan said angrily: "Gu Tingzhe, this is my house. There is only one bed. If you are sleeping, why should I sleep?"

Gu Tingzhe put down his pen and walked up to Fang Xuan, "I took a look when I entered your room this afternoon. Your bed is 1.8 meters long, so it's not a problem to sleep two men."

"Am I worried that the bed is not big enough!" Fang Xuan was furious, "I was worried..."

Worried about the safety of my chrysanthemum!

Well, he admitted that his composure just now was faking, Gu Tingzhe is unpredictable, who knows what is going on in his perverted mind.

Gu Tingzhe looked at him puzzled: "What are you thinking?"

Oops, found out.Fang Xuan said: "What is 'again'?"

Gu Tingzhe said: "Don't you often think about it?"

Fang Xuan gritted his teeth, "Okay, since you want to sleep on the bed, then I can sleep on the sofa!"

"Your tone makes me very uncomfortable," Gu Tingzhe took out a cigarette and lit it, "Say it again."

Fang Xuan stared at him, and raised his hand to snatch the cigarette from his hand, "Hey, smoking is not allowed in my house."

Gu Tingzhe raised his hand indifferently, so that Fang Xuan couldn't reach it.Fang Xuan didn't know whether it was really out of reach, or he didn't grab it with all his strength. Given his height, it should be very easy to get what Gu Tingzhe was holding, but he just grabbed Gu Tingzhe's collar, and the two of them stalemate for a moment. Snuff out the cigarette butt and throw it in the trash can.

"Do you know those two deceased?" Gu Tingzhe asked suddenly.

Fang Xuan shook his head, "I told you I'm doing research and collecting data today, how could I know the people there."

Gu Tingzhe said: "There is no absolute in everything. By the way, what kind of research did you do? Li Fangzhi said that you are a professor?"

Only then did Fang Xuan come to his senses. The tense atmosphere between the two of them just now seemed to be dissipated by Gu Tingzhe's two words. He changed the topic so quickly that it was comparable to launching a satellite.Could it be a kind of summation?Then it would seem petty to think about it any more.

"Nobody. I just happened to be working on a topic related to the psychology of homosexuality recently, leading students. It's not a coincidence that this happened. I still hope to solve the case as soon as possible."

Gu Tingzhe said: "It's the official answer. It's okay, I'm tired, you go clean up."

Fang Xuan took a deep breath to calm down his anger.

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Sun Heng was lying on the bed, still feeling agitated and unable to calm down.

It was already late at night, the dim street lights hit the gray and white walls, the room was pitch black, and there was only this piece of light left.

Sun Heng's face was illuminated by this light.

No, what illuminated Sun Heng's face was not the light of a street lamp, but the gleaming white light of a mobile phone screen.

Sun Heng looked at the string of numbers on Lan Yingying, tapped with his fingertips, and dialed.

Fang Xuan was awakened by the vibrating sound of the mobile phone, groped for a while, picked up the mobile phone, and muttered: "It's the middle of the night, who is it..."

The call is connected.

"Hey?"

"Hello, Professor Fang. I am Sun Heng from the Department of Psychology. I would like to ask for a period of leave. I may not be able to continue with the subject."

"Ah, Sun Heng," Fang Xuan rubbed his sleepy eyes, and the image of the student who looked melancholy, timid, and somewhat autistic appeared in his mind, and he sat up and talked, "Why did you ask for leave? It's still in the middle of the night of?"

"It's such a professor," Sun Heng's voice trembled on the phone, whether it was excitement or fear or more indescribable emotions, "I went to see you at nine o'clock in the evening, but you were not at home. I didn't pick it up either, so I packed my luggage first."

Fang Xuan recalled that he happened to shake his head in the bar during that time, and said with some embarrassment: "I had something to do at that time, so I went out."

Sun Heng remembered the figure in a white T-shirt and gray sweatpants in the blues bar, and laughed in his heart, but said: "I have a call from home, and I can't help it. I will leave early this morning."

Fang Xuan listened to these words, thinking about the urgency of Sun Heng, who is usually not good at expressing, and slowed down his tone: "Don't worry. Is there something wrong at home, and you are so anxious to ask for leave."

There was a silence on the other side of the phone, Fang Xuan took this as an acquiescence.

"Professor, I'll try to come back as soon as possible to talk about your subject." After Sun Heng finished speaking, he took the phone from his ear to his face, stared at the screen for a few seconds, and hung up before Fang Xuan could speak.

Fang Xuan's heart sank when he heard the beeping sound of hanging up the phone.

Sun Heng looked at the neatly packed luggage, several bank cards and passbooks, and gripped his phone tightly. "

"Fu Hongxing? Hahaha...Fu Hongxing..." Sun Heng lay down on the bed, tears of pain and pleasure poured out.

Sun Heng suddenly changed his mind, he wanted to stay here.

Even if he is already a murderer with two lives in his hands.