dear archimedes

Chapter 14 Pipa and Nautilus (4)
Yan Su looked over, and Zhen Ai froze suddenly.He is calm and calm: "When a man and a woman are attracted to each other, there is nothing wrong with the physical desire, but the spiritual unity lies in the mutual recognition of themselves, each other, and the world.

This kind of identification is not so much persuading each other, but more like discovering another self.The human spirit is independent and does not need to be catered to.True oneness is the natural attraction between similar souls. "

There was no sound in the auditorium with hundreds of people.

Zhen Ai was stunned.

She should have thought a long time ago, how could such a proud and lonely soul like him bend or cater to others.In his love, he will not change himself, nor will he let the other person change for him.

He must despise a woman who can't keep her soul.

The person he likes must be like him, with a strong heart and an independent soul.They are attracted to each other, but they will not cater to and submit to each other.Such a free and independent love will be so shocking!
At this moment, he stood in the light, looking in her direction.She didn't know if he was looking at her, but she somehow felt an unbearable weight in her heart, and finally lowered her head.

She should have thought earlier that their situation was like this moment, he was always bright, and she was always dark.When hesitating whether to change her identity, the inexplicable hope and reluctance in her heart should not be.

The trace has continued: "Male genital symbols can be seen everywhere. The horns on the black necklace string, the wolf teeth, the scepter in Greek mythology, the rocket pistol sports car..."

After the speech, the audience stood up and applauded for a long time.

Zhen Ai went to the lounge and saw that he had packed all his things and was ready to go.

Seeing Zhen Ai, he frowned slightly: "Why are you so slow, did you go to Mars?"

"There are hundreds of people in the classroom, the door is so small, you want me to climb the window?"

Yan Su stopped talking and looked at her with burning eyes.

Zhen Xin trembled: "What are you looking at?" Touching her face, "Is there something on my face?"

"Of course I'm not looking at you." There was a little dissatisfaction in his tone.

Zhen Ai stretched out her hand and shook it in front of him: "It's not me, you look at ghosts!"

Yan Su's face turned gray, his eyes were almost complaining, and he walked around her and went out without saying a word.

Zhen Ai was puzzled.

From the corridor out of the teaching building, he walked quickly, Zhen Ai trotted all the way: "What's wrong with you?"

Yan Su walked down the stone steps quickly, without looking at her, squinting at the bustling cultural festival in the university, and asked indifferently, "Did you applaud just now?"

Zhen Ai was stunned for a full three seconds before realizing that he was talking about a speech.

The truth is, she didn't applaud.

How did he see it from such a long distance?
Yan Su was dissatisfied: "Going back to the lounge, you didn't praise me either."

Zhen Ai opened her mouth, and seeing that he looked really hurt, she quickly whispered, "I'm so shocked, I haven't fully digested what you said."

This time, his pace obviously slowed down, and he was a little annoyed in his own words, as if regretting his narrow-mindedness just now: "Oh, I forgot to consider your reaction speed."

Zhen Ai: "..."

Why did she praise him so kindly?You should screw him up!
But he never cared about other people's opinions, what happened today...

Zhen Ai was secretly happy, students and audience gathered around the stone steps and continued to ask him questions, and he also cooperated, not perfunctory.

Someone gave him a small gift, he frowned, but he accepted it and thanked him politely.

Zhen Ai is fine, looking at the surrounding scenery.There are various cultural exhibition stands on both sides of the school road. It would be nice if La Yansu went to have a look together later. I don't know if he has the leisurely mind.

The crowd dispersed, and someone came in. There was a moment of confusion, Zhen Ai was almost pushed down, and suddenly felt someone pulled her.

At the same time, Yan Su looked behind Zhen Ai: "Wait a minute."

Zhen Ai turned her head, only to see a man with a hat leaving in a hurry, and soon it was Yan Suzui's figure.

Zhen Ai rubbed the back of her head, feeling vaguely ominous. Just now, that man pulled a few strands of her hair.

And a moment ago, Yan Su felt something strange the first second he received the gift in the crowd.

A pair of white gloves handed over.

He looked up, and saw a man standing behind Zhen Ai, with his head bowed deeply, and a loose coat over his baseball cap, at first glance he looked like a black cloak of death.

The man turned around and left. He was surrounded by the crowd and managed to get out. There were people coming and going on the streets of the campus, and the man suddenly disappeared in the crowd and was never seen again.

Yan Su finally stopped, and lowered his head gloomyly. In the palm of his hand lay the pocket woodcarving that the man stuffed, a lute, string grooves, pegs and other components that were delicate and lifelike.A cross resembling a plus sign + is engraved on the wooden body.

What does that mysterious person want to express?
Before Yan Su had time to think, the ground under his feet suddenly shook!Everything around is trembling!
A deafening explosion resounded throughout the campus.

He turned around in astonishment, the steps he was standing on just now were surrounded by a sea of ​​smoke billowing in flames.Blood and stumps splattered everywhere.

Yan Su's heart sank, he left Zhen Ai there.

Several booths near the stone steps of the teaching building were bombed to pieces, with flames dancing and smoke billowing.

Rivers of blood flowed on the stone steps.

Injured young people and blown bodies fell to the ground in disarray. The uninjured people cried bitterly and covered their ears to call the police. More people helped the wounded to stop the bleeding and press the wound.

The originally beautiful campus instantly turned into a hell on earth.

The air is full of strong bloody smell and gunpowder smoke, which is so exciting that people can't open their eyes.

Yan Su's brain was buzzing by the shock wave at the moment of the explosion, and he ran back in a daze, looking around.Zhen Ai, Zhen Ai, ponytail, white top, jeans, Zhen Ai,

I see!
He ran over immediately.

Zhen Ai knelt on the body of an injured girl, her legs pressed her broken thigh that was bleeding.That was the lively girl who interrupted her speech.

Zhen Ai's headband was cut off by a sharp object, and her hair was all scattered, covered with dust and blood, hanging down messily.Her hands pressed tightly on the girl's split abdomen, and the bright red blood flowed out like a spring.

She was talking to her: "Hey, tell me, what's your name?"

The girl's head was covered with blood, and her eyes were terrified: "Anqi." It means angel.

Yan Su quickly glanced at Zhen Ai, she didn't look hurt.He immediately got up and took out his mobile phone, but when he heard Zhen Ai's words, he froze.

He never thought that her voice, who has always been indifferent, would be so gentle, but at the same time so full of power:
"Hey Angie, trust me, you'll be fine, okay?"

An Qi was lying on the ground, unable to feel any pain under the severe pain, her big eyes were clear and dull: "Okay." After speaking, she wanted to close her eyes.

Zhen Ai hurriedly shouted: "An Qi, don't sleep, talk to me! Tell me...do you have a boyfriend?"

An Qi opened her eyes, and smiled weakly and with difficulty: "No, but, there is someone I like!"

"The ambulance will come soon, and you can confess your love to him when you are well?"

As Zhen Ai spoke, her heart throbbed with pain.

She desperately pressed the gap in her stomach, but thick blood rushed out from her fingers.She knew very well that this girl's life was slipping by her hands.

An Qi's expression was dull, and at a certain moment, she suddenly frowned deeply: "I feel it."

"Feel what?"

"It hurts! It hurts!" As soon as she gritted her teeth, big tears fell down one by one, crying sadly and helplessly, "God, who is it? Why did you do this?"

Zhen Ai also wanted to know why people always hurt their own kind!
But now the most nervous thing is An Qi's injury, emotional agitation will only make the blood flow faster.She was about to comfort her, but An Qi calmed down, with tears in her eyes: "please, help me." (Please, help me.)
"An Qi, what do you want me to do for you, I will accompany you."

The girl's tears are like a river breaking its embankment: "please! please tell my mom, I am so sorry for being impossible, and I love her so much." Argued with her this morning, sorry, I love her. I love her very much.)
She shook her head in pain: "God please, help my mom." (God, please bless my mother.)
"You'll be fine, the ambulance will be here soon." Zhen Ai was heartbroken in pain, eagerly looking at the flashing car lights in the distance, "Listen..."

But when she lowered her head again, An Qi had closed her eyes, and the blood in her palms slowly stagnated...

When Yan Su took hundreds of photos and returned to Zhen Ai's side, An Qi was already dead, but Zhen Ai still kept her kneeling posture, pressing her belly with blood-red hands, and lowered her head deeply.

He was about to go over and pull her up, but saw a few crystal clear teardrops falling one by one.

His steps then stopped.

It was the first time he saw her cry.

He originally thought that a woman like her who was alienated and indifferent on the outside but hard and indifferent on the inside would not shed tears; let alone a stranger.

The figure of Zhen Ai kneeling with her head buried was like a statue, motionless, silent and silent.

Yan Su looked down at her, pursed his lips, and suddenly felt an unprecedented anger and sadness in her.

He was slightly taken aback, not understanding how he could sense her emotions all of a sudden.This is his usual weakness.

An ambulance and a police car arrived at the same time.It wasn't until the medical workers came to check An Qi's condition that Zhen Ai stood up quickly, without any tears in her eyes, as if nothing had happened.

Ke Yansu was sure, he saw her tears, silent and forbearing, sad but silent.

When she stood up, he saw the large blood stains on her chest and abdomen, and was startled: "You..."

"It's not my blood." She interrupted him with rare speed.

Yan Su stopped talking and looked at her quietly.

Zhen Ai lowered her head, her black hair was loose, making her face look even whiter, so clean that she didn't have any emotion.Even the drooping eyelashes are quiet, never trembling.

He knew that she couldn't express her emotions and anger, but she was actually sad in her heart.

After a long time, he raised his hand, once or twice, and patted her on the shoulder.

Zhen Ai raised her head slowly, her black and white eyes fixedly looked at him, a little weak.

His tone was a little cold: "I promise you, I will catch that bastard immediately."

Zhen Ai's heart warmed up inexplicably, and he heard him say calmly, "I assure you, he will not be allowed to commit crimes a second time."

Zhen Ai was taken aback immediately.

Generally speaking, with the first such bombing, there will be a series of bombings soon.But with such a clueless person, can the murderer be caught?

But on second thought, he is Yan Su.

She nodded vigorously, full of trust: "Well, I believe in you."

Yan Su's frozen face loosened a little, and soon faded away.

Several police officers from the city police station came over.

The leader was Police Officer Black, who had cooperated with Yan Su before, so there was no need for introductions and greetings.

Black ordered several explosives experts nearby: "Hurry up."

"I've seen it before you guys come here." Yan Su said, "The explosives are loaded with steel pipes, and the main components are ammonium sulfate, potassium chloride and aluminum foam. Judging from the degree of explosion just now, the proportion of the compounds is very precise. On the detonator With a mercury elbow connected, it will detonate as soon as the device is tilted."

The police officers were all stunned, and the expert who was squatting not far away raised his head and interjected: "He is right."

"As for how the device was detonated," Yan Su pointed to the street lamp opposite, "There are monitors there. Although I speculate that someone put the device on the stone steps and waited for someone who didn't know to walk over and accidentally kick it over, but It’s safer to watch the monitoring.”

Before the words fell, a police officer came over: "I saw it from the monitoring room. Someone really put the bomb on the steps, and then waited for someone to kick it over. But the place where the unknown person placed it happened to be in a blind spot. I only saw a hand, but didn't see it." to people."

He said it all!
Officer Black shook his head and said, "Any other clues?"

Yan Su: "Call your people over, I don't want to waste time repeating it a second time."

Blake is very snappy to do.

Seeing the police surrounding Yan Su, Zhen Ai wants to withdraw from the crowd.

Yan Su glanced sideways and caught a glimpse of her movements.

He took a big step back, blocked Zhen Ai's way, grabbed her hand before she could react, and ordered with a cold face: "Don't move, don't go anywhere."

Zhen Ai was taken aback for a while, the eyes of the surrounding police officers made her blush.She instinctively wanted to break free, but he seemed to be getting excited, holding him tightly.After all, she couldn't resist him, she lowered her head and hid behind him, but let him hold his hand.

Yan Su was actually worried about what would happen if he didn't stare at her, so he pulled her by his side.But when he clenched his hands, he clearly felt that the small part of her wrist in his palm was so soft and slippery, as if he was holding gelatin.

He wasn't quite used to it, and his mind was empty for a few seconds before he came back to his senses and said calmly:
"The unknown person is a male, 23-35 years old, very out of gregarious, with a history of crime or juvenile control, such as fighting, but most likely vandalism;

He has been injured, is not confrontational, and is very quiet and stable. People who work with him often forget his existence or underestimate his ability.Judging from the welding skills of the bomb and the design of the switch, he behaves very methodically and perfectionisticly.He is very smart, with an IQ above 150;

He has no eye-catching professional title or title, and has repeatedly suffered setbacks in his studies, promotions, or research projects. He is likely to be a graduate student at the school or an assistant to a professor's supervisor, and he is dissatisfied with the school's evaluation system;
The subjects are generally in the functional direction, and there is a lot of independent time. "

Yan Su spoke quickly and fiddled with the phone, and soon Police Officer Black's phone beeped, and it was the picture package that Yan Su sent:

"Before you came, I took pictures of all the witnesses, callers, and helpers around. The unknown people are in these pictures. You can start to investigate and arrest people."

Blake swallowed his throat, he just asked if there were any clues, and the answer he got was...solved the case?

The rest of the police officers stared at him like ghosts, all in silence.

Seeing that no one was moving, Yan Su frowned, "Oh, so the explosion was just a drill."

Some police officers did not understand: "What do you mean?"

Yan Su had a cold face: "It means that your response speed is amazingly slow, and you are really worthy of the taxpayers' money."

Zhen Ai lowered her head, uh, his irony of reaction speed has risen from her alone to the whole society.

Everyone woke up like a dream, and just about to take action, Yan Su stopped them again: "Wait a minute, what I said is a preliminary inference, just the maximum possibility based on the judgment of the scene. Therefore, I reserve the right to make one or two mistakes. "

Zhen Ai stood in his tall back, looked up in surprise, only to see his neat short hair fluttering in the wind.What he said just now was so cautious and conservative, not like his usual conceit.

"Normally I wouldn't jump to conclusions so quickly, but given the sheer magnitude of the bombing, we must race against time."

Blake heard something else and became nervous: "You mean?"

"In a day or a few hours, there will be another explosion." Yan Su looked around, and suddenly smiled strangely, contemptuously and sarcastically, "Police cars, ambulances, death, pain, everyone is in pain. He finally got Pay attention, of course we must play to the extreme.”

He paused, then calmly said, "I've already drawn a vague picture of him, and I'll leave the rest of the heavy responsibility to you." After finishing speaking, he nodded slightly.

The range is not large, but it is full of entrustment and trust.

Zhen Ai was taken aback again.

She suddenly realized that it was this lowering of the head that made her see another kind of charm, which had nothing to do with wisdom, but only with personality.

Officer Black was taken aback and nodded heavily: "Leave it to us!"

The police acted immediately.

Yan Su turned around and saw that Zhen Ai's face had improved a lot, and her face was still a little red. She was about to ask something, but she immediately withdrew her hand and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, I got your hands dirty."

Only then did Yan Su realize that her hands were covered with sticky blood, and his own hands were also stained with blood.

He glanced at the grass, then led her there, and pulled her to squat next to the sprinkler to wash her hands.

He washed it off quickly, but the blood clotted on her hand.

After all, it was human blood, so she couldn't help being impatient, rubbing and picking, her hands were blood red.Yan Su frowned, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, took her hand involuntarily, and helped her wipe it off.

Zhen Ai wanted to break free again, but again she couldn't hold back his strength.

"Don't move." He ordered in a low voice.

(End of this chapter)