Sha Qing

Ep6 death 邂逅

A black Chevrolet Suburban full-size off-road vehicle parked by a wide asphalt road.

Li Biqing got out of the car with a sports crossbody bag and stared blankly at the dense woods and green grass slopes in front of him: "Which park is this?"

Leo threw the door and walked to him, "Portland State University. The entire campus is an open park, and the language training classes I contact you are located on the campus. It's only half an hour's drive from the apartment we rented. , Buses pass through the campus, school is very convenient. "

The staff sent by the language school to welcome the new students is already waiting at the school gate. It is a brown-haired white man in his forties, with a sportsman-like physique, and he is quite burly. After talking to Leo for two sentences, he enthusiastically grasped Li Biqing's hands and shakes, using the slippery-tuned Chinese to continually hush and warm, expressing to the extreme the degree of welcome that human language can show.

Li Biqing politely tried to pull back his hand and turned to look at Leo hesitantly.

Leo patted his shoulder encouragingly. "Mr. Wayne is in charge of bringing you in, and I will pick you up in the afternoon. Can I go to school by bus tomorrow, all right?"

"Okay." Li Biqing whispered, grabbing his sleeve when Leo turned around, and soon let go of his hand, his expression restless, like a restless mother who had just been thrown to his boarding school by his parents. Little boy.

His inadvertent dependence revealed a pity in Leo's heart and softened his voice: "Go, relax and be yourself."

Li Biqing opened a bright smile at him, as if the moonlight broke through the stratum in the night.

Wayne, who was standing aside, looked at the scene a little unexpectedly. After Leo's car drove away, he smiled at Li Biqing understandingly: "You have a very good boyfriend."

Li Biqing explained awkwardly: "No, he is the younger brother of my girlfriend."

Wayne was even more embarrassed, apologizing all the way.

After that day's class, Li Biqing declined Wayne's offer to send him to the gate and strolled around the campus alone. He didn't want to call Leo so early, and the campus of Portland State University is next to Forest Park, and the scenery is fascinating.

He walked across the bag diagonally, walking slowly on the soft lawn dotted with fallen leaves, the sun penetrated the tender green treetops of oak and red birch, splashed a little light on his body, and the faint scent of the summer breeze came ... the fragrance of roses, Li Bi Qing took a deep breath and concluded. Rose, rose, and rose, although they belong to the same family, have many varieties, and their odors are also slightly different. The petals of countless Rosaceae plants are mixed with the scent of scent evaporating in the sun and spread far into the wind, which is this kind of fragrance.

The nickname "City of Roses" really deserves its name, he thought as he walked.

"Hi!" A clear greeting suddenly sounded behind him. Li Biqing didn't look back. People in the campus came and went, no matter who the voice was calling, it wouldn't be him anyway.

A figure walked a few steps, plugged in behind him, and stood in front. This time Li Biqing could no longer turn a blind eye and stopped to look at the roadblockers.

This is a young boy in his early twenties, dressed casually and looking like a college student. He has a beautiful curly dark short hair, with a dark complexion, with obvious Hispanic descent, slender eyebrows and eyes, thin lips, thin cheeks and a slightly higher cheekbones, but with a straight nose. Impeccable. He doesn't count the facial features, but when his thin lip angle smiles upward, don't have a wild and free charm.

"Hi, this is Lei Zhe." He introduced himself briskly, "Lei Zun."

Li Biqing replied a little reluctantly to the stranger who took the initiative to meet, "Hi."

The other party spoke a few words shortly afterwards. Li Biqing didn't understand clearly, so he spread his hands, indicating that the language was incompetent.

Lei Zhe was a little surprised, then shrugged with regret. "New? Students from IELP?"

Li Biqing understood it. IELP is an intensive English course affiliated with the State University. It is similar in nature to the language training class he attended, so he nodded.

Realizing that it was difficult for the two sides to communicate, Lei Zhe concealed the disappointment in his eyes and nodded to him kindly.

Just then, Li Biqing's cell phone rang. He pulled it out and connected, and Leo's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Are you out of class, I'm at the school gate."

"Well, I'm strolling around the campus, and I'll come out and wait for a while." He hung up and said goodbye to the stranger who knew only his name in front of him and walked quickly towards the school gate.

Ten minutes later, he met someone who would pick him up from school.

Today's temperature is very high, and it hasn't come down in the evening. Leo took off his suit jacket and put it on his arms. He pulled off his tie. He wore only a fine white shirt and ironed black trousers. Slender. Wearing sunglasses, he leaned quietly against the car body, his ankles crossed at will, without any language or movement, it was eye-catching.

There were a few clicks nearby, like a light click of a shutter, and three or four girls were clustered around the bench, whispering and laughing while holding their phones.

"They probably think that you look a lot like a star, but they're embarrassed to come and confirm it. If you stand a little longer, there will be girls coming to talk." Li Biqing told Leo.

Leo Zhengzheng said: "Shooting without the consent of the parties is suspected of violating the privacy of others."

While Li Biqing was full of black lines, he secretly paid his respects to the other half of Leo's future: This man is incomprehensible to him like a US Constitution and can truly love him. Bacheng is a keen interest in legal studies By.

The moment he pulled the door of the car, Li Biqing inadvertently looked back, and glimpsed a familiar figure in the shade of the tree not far away. It seemed to have been seen somewhere before, but he didn't remember when he thought about it. When he decided to give up the feeling, a name suddenly came to his mind:

Reggie Down.

The Latino student who talked to him in the woods.

Probably after class, he was going home. He just walked to the entrance of the school. He thought about it and soon left the meeting of Pingshui behind.

The next day, Li Biqing got up early, took a free bus to the State University, and got familiar with the route. On the third morning, when he was sitting on the bus and admiring the view from the window, a young man who just got on the bus got a glance after glanced at the car, walked to his seat and said, "Hi, remember me?"

Li Biqing looked up to see him clearly and smiled politely: "Lei Zhe Tang En."

Hispanic boy smiled with thin lips raised, dark eyes bent under thin and thick eyebrows, "I know your English is not very good," he said slowly, and pulled out a handheld translator from his backpack. , Handed the miniature microphone to Li Biqing: "But with this thing, you should be able to communicate."

This guy is really ... hospitable. Li Biqing couldn't help laughing and said, "Why do you have to communicate with me?" The mellow male voice from the translator showed no signs of artificial synthesis, and it seemed to be a high-end product.

"I see you pleasing to the eye." Lei Zhe replied, quite satisfied with the effect of the translation. "I always wanted to find a 'language partner' to learn each other's language."

"Well, maybe you will be the first friend I know in the United States, if we get together."

"How do you know without trying?"

When the bus arrived, Lei Zhe shoved the translator into Li Biqing's hand: "Keep this, I think it will be useful to you." After finishing speaking, I turned around and left, jumped out of the door and walked away.

Li Biqing got out of the car with the translator, and the other person's figure had gone in the shade. Confident, neat, and willing to express himself, he has some unique behaviors. He made a preliminary judgment on the character of this Latino boy. A very interesting person may really be able to get along with him.

The subsequent exchanges became logical. Li Biqing always encountered Lei Zhe on the campus of the University of Hong Kong. Sometimes he was a person, and sometimes he was surrounded by a group of friends. Whenever he meets, Lei Zhe always comes to talk to him, the length of time is inversely proportional to the number of people around him. In less than a week, the two young people began to become familiar, and sometimes they also left their handheld translators and communicated with each other in body language until the two people who talked about the chicken and the duck finally had to laugh and give up. .

"If you want to master a foreign language as soon as possible, you say more, don't be shy. I swear never to laugh at your grammar and pronunciation. You can also teach me Chinese. Maybe in a few months, we will have no obstacles. Exchanges. "Lei Zhe encouraged him.

After a few days of intensive training, Lei Zhe had to admit that Li Biqing was the smartest, hardest-working, and most savvy student he had ever seen—his speaking ability was a thousand miles away and his memory was amazing. He had heard a word two or three times. I can keep it in mind and use it, and this speed of progress is enough to make most language school students ashamed against the wall.

During this time, Li Biqing visited almost the entire campus of the State University and sometimes set foot in the adjacent Portland Forest Park. If it is a park, it is better to say that it is a wild forest with an area of ​​5,000 hectares. At most, it can only be strolled around. If you want to go through it, it is impossible in the short term.

Once, Wayne saw him walking to the forest park and pointed in a good direction: "Walking there for more than half an hour, there is a small open field covered with maple trees. You better not approach there."

"Why?" Li Biqing asked puzzledly.

Wayne explained with a serious look: "Five months ago, a murdered corpse was found there, and the victim was a student at a state university. The incident was so provocative at that time that the police investigated for a long time and have not yet Solve the case. Panic has been on campus for a while now and everyone seems to have forgotten. Although the scene has been cleaned up, I suggest you not to approach it casually. "

Li Biqing nodded, his attitude was sincere: "I know, thank you."

Wayne smiled with satisfaction. "You are welcome, and always will be. I have never seen a more lovely student abroad than you."

Li Biqing bowed her head slightly in embarrassment, her ears turned red.

"The shy Chinese boy is so cute! I have to go, otherwise I'm afraid I can't help but bite you." Wayne laughed and walked away happily.

... is this a joke? It should be, but these Yankees seem to be able to say anything, and how to come straight, Li Biqing feels that he should go to the countryside and adapt to the way they speak.

"This is a joke! You can sue him for sexual harassment." A figure turned from behind the tall oak tree and said calmly.

"Forget it, he's just joking." Li Biqing waved his hand indifferently, and asked his new friend: "It's not time for you to leave school yet?"

Lei Zhe said, "Today's community activities are temporarily canceled. Go, I'll accompany you everywhere."

The two wandered aimlessly in the woodland side by side, talking one after the other. As he approached a lonely building surrounded by trees, Li Biqing suddenly stopped and sniffed the air a few times. "... Did you smell it?"

"what?"

"Weird smell, I can't describe it." He found the handheld translator from his bag, and then said in Chinese: "An odd fishy smell, suppressed by the mixture of rose flowers, smells disgusting."

Lei Zhe sniffed from side to side, frowning and said, "It seems to have such a strange smell ..."

He curiously pulled Li Biqing and walked towards the place where the smell was coming. The two walked under the grass, plucked the hanging leaves, and walked around an ocher-colored wall covered with American brocades. They saw a creepy scene—

A naked corpse lay face down on a large pool of blood. The scarred white body was sprinkled with bits and pieces. Looking intently, it was clearly blood-stained petals. The blood on the corpse had dried up on the corpse, but it could not cover the wounds all over it. They were ripped apart by the murder weapon in a brutal and brutal way--a section of a newly broken branch, or a dirty piece of dry wood, horizontally vertical The ground was inserted between the flesh, and at first glance it seemed to be a parasite that grew out of the human body.

Li Biqing turned her head sharply, holding the trunk behind her with one hand and covering her mouth tightly with one hand.

Lei Zhe grabbed his arm helplessly and issued a "snoring" breath from his throat, and then screamed sharply: "Mobile phone! Give me the phone, call 911!" He frantically covered, But for a while, I couldn't find where to put the mobile phone. In a hurry, I searched Li Biqing's pocket, shook out the mobile phone, and pressed the number.

After finishing the police report incoherently, the two fled together and fled the scene.

More than ten minutes later, a harsh alarm sounded through the peaceful campus of Portland State University, adding a little coldness to the gradually gloomy sky. Lead clouds dangled in the sky, accompanied by a thunderous thunder, and the summer afternoon showers finally poured down.

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