In the hotel where Gu Jun stayed, Gu Chen naturally first checked whether there was any camera equipment in the room. After all, Gu Jun seemed to have fallen into a trap.
But after Gu Chen checked all the places where the secret camera equipment might be hidden, he suddenly remembered that if Gu Jun knew in advance that this was a trap, he would definitely leave clues for those investigating his disappearance.
And of course these clues will not be hidden in conspicuous places.
It occurred to me that I had just checked the location where it was easy to take secret photos, but I had ignored the place under the bed where I slept.
Gu Chen suddenly felt a chill in his heart.
Sitting up, Gu Chen put on his slippers again, lay down beside the bed, and began to check under the bed where he slept.
But after using the light of the mobile phone to shine it around, nothing was found.
Since he was staying in a standard room, Gu Chen turned around again and used his mobile phone light to shine under the wooden bed where Officer Wang slept.
But at this moment, Gu Chen discovered that there seemed to be a black shadow under Officer Wang's wooden bed, blocking the light.
"What is this? It seems to be a plastic bag?" Gu Chen frowned and quickly adjusted his body. He could not touch the black shadow with his hands.
"It's not this kind of iron-clad relationship. It's not even like brother and sister."
The same is true for Xing Meng. He has been educated by his parents many times since he was a child. Therefore, when Gu Jun came to his home, Gu Chen seemed a little carefree.
"Lily?" As soon as Gu Jun mentioned Lily's name, Gu Chen's father immediately thought of something and quickly replied:
"Well, he sent it to you for a look."
The memories in my mind quickly came to my mind.
With a faint sigh, Gu Chen's father added: "As for whether the two of you are talking? You are very vague about that. The eldest son will always tell you that, and you don't bother to ask."
"What is it?" After hearing what Gu Jun said, Gu Chen's father was also curious.
Officer Wang thought for a while and then said: "Eh? Gu Jun, I left my things under your bed, but I took away all my luggage."
Xing Meng stood firm, scratched his forehead with his left hand, and said with a wry smile: "You are actually bad at painting, but you are also famous for your painting."
Gu Chen frowned and continued to observe the rest of the letter paper. He found that there was no "J" mark in a corner of the letter paper.
However, he discovered that there seemed to be some drawings outside the bag beside Xing Meng.
"Yeah." Gu Jun didn't mean to do that, so he quickly took out his cell phone and dialed Gu Chen's father's phone number according to the contact information.
"Do you understand?" Seeing this, Gu Jun didn't feel very satisfied.
"You found something left by Gu Chen under the bed outside."
Gu Jun continued to explain: "You know the style of painting. When I was in middle school, every summer when I went back to my hometown, your parents would visit Gu Chen's house, and you would watch me painting outside the yard."
Gu Jun smiled slightly and asked Gu Chen: "Does that 'J' mean Jun?"
"So can Lily be found every time?" Gu Jun asked curiously.
"Oh, you...just be careful when you draw." Gu Chen, who was sitting outside the yard with a big bench, said with a relaxed expression.
"You are asking for your contact information, and then send the picture over so that this so-called Lily can take a look."
Gu Jun's parents went to Xing Meng's house to chat, while he sat at the door chatting, watching Gu Chen draw beards here.
"Oh, the bad image is also from Haidong City. Yes, it goes to Haidong Normal Primary School."
So I opened the blue plastic box again.
"Your dad said that if his grades are bad, he can't learn painting and become a student with special talents, so that he can gain experience in elementary school."
Gu Jun quickly put the clothes on the rack, went to the other side of the wooden bed, squatted down and picked up the plastic bags.
"And it was said in the background that I took everything with me and entered the room. I only stayed there for one night, so why did I leave my things there? And leave them under your bed?
"
Gu Chen nodded fiercely: "Yes, Lily is your deskmate, and you can understand everything you draw."
So Gu Jun quickly took out these drawings, only to find that those drawings seemed to be something similar to maps.
Officer Wang squinted his eyes, scratched his head and murmured: "Where did he find that thing? What are the paintings? Why do you say it was painted by Xing Meng?"
At that time, Xing Meng discovered that there was a piece of letter paper inside the plastic box.
"But since I want to do the job of island guard by myself, it means that my eldest son is still single. It should be a girlfriend-boyfriend relationship."
The object was instantly pulled out from under the bed.
"If I find it, I'll take you to play with it. If I find it, I'll go home."
"J, is not Gu Chen's signature. I hate writing a J in the upper left corner before finishing drawing. That is a teenager's habit." Gu Jun said.
"Gu Chen's painting style at that time was not that kind, and he looked at the upper left corner."
"Besides, your Gu Chen's bad appearance is why you enrolled in Haidong Science and Technology Elementary School."
"Gu Chen, that child, has been relatively stupid since he was a child, and he always does things in a unique way."
If he dared to talk to Gu Jun, or even if Xing Meng sat next to him, Xing Meng, who was still painting, would instantly feel less relaxed.
"The map looks similar. Why is there no geographical location marked on it?" Gu Jun hated the geography course, so he was very interested in the altitude map.
After thinking about it, Officer Wang looked at Gu Jun and asked: "By the way, Xing Meng, Gu Chen's parents may understand. After all, he is our son."
"But is there any point in his painting? Everything is a resemblance." Gu Jun also said casually.
"Can this help you contact the person named Lily?" Gu Jun asked again.
"And the scenery here in your ancient town, with its big bridges and flowing water, is very bad, and it's very suitable for painting."
"But your dad is not stubborn. He wants you to pass the elementary school. You have to cope with it, so be careful when you draw."
Logically speaking, this is a hand-drawn map, and there are not many images of mountains, rivers, lakes and seas on it.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! As for the picture I was drawing, Gu Chen was not in the mood at this time, so he directly wrote a "J" in the upper left corner.
"Gu Chen, what is he drawing?" At this time, Gu Jun also looked at Gu Chen with a curious look on his face.
"Maybe." Xing Meng was also sure, and before sighing faintly, he continued to explain:
With a heavy sigh, Gu Jun continued to think about it and said, "You remember, the things I painted back then were also relatively abstract."
Gu Chen stayed at his home at that time.
But thinking of Lily, Gu Jun quickly asked Xing Meng's father:
When he was young, Gu Jun sent the picture directly to Xing Meng's father, and reminded him: "Those may be some clues left by Gu Chen, please take a look."
"Which city is it in?" Xing Meng asked again.
…
"Yeah." Gu Chen nodded silently and said with some reason: "I can find it every time. Lily is amazing. You are the only one who can understand your paintings."
"You probably understand." Gu Jun sighed heavily and shook his head.
But before Gu Jun thought about it, he said hastily: "You remember, when you were watching Gu Chen paint in your hometown, I seemed to have told you that only one person could understand the things I painted.
My name is Lily’s deskmate.”
However, there is no name marked on the outside, so it seems a little confusing no matter how you look at it.
"Other people hate going to the ancient town in your hometown to sketch and paint scenery, but I am the same. I paint things in detail that others can understand. I hate painting that kind of abstract painting."
"This is what he painted." Gu Jun also took care of the younger brother's face and said casually.
"Lily is also from your ancient town. I came here to hear that Bad Xiang also passed the elementary school in a coastal city. Bad Xiang is a teacher major, right?"
"Bad." Gu Chen's father didn't care too much at the moment and immediately stopped studying it seriously. But a long time ago, Xing Meng's father also sighed and said: "Gu Jun, then... then you understand."
"I want to provide you with some clues." Gu Jun also said straightforwardly.
"That's right, there's no classmate named Lily. We've been classmates since college, and we play pretty bad."
"Senior Brother Wang, that was drawn by Xing Meng." Gu Jun didn't think twice and directly gave the draft to Officer Wang.
And there are no lines connected in series, so it looks like a treasure map.
Gu Jun was confused again and continued to ask Gu Chen: "Gu Chen, what is that he drew? How does it look like a map?"
Gu Jun instantly recalled his middle school days. At this time, he never returned to his hometown with his parents during summer vacation.
Therefore, in the hearts of the children in his hometown, Xing Meng is not a special existence of God. Does anyone know him?
"Oh my god, I'm so abstract, but others can understand it." Listening to what Gu Jun said, Officer Wang didn't have a headache.
Before Gu Jun realized that the item was complicated, Gu Jun thought for a while and continued to open the letter paper, only to find that under the letter paper was a hand-drawn thing similar to a map.
"So he is planning to become an art student?" Gu Jun also asked casually.
Then, use the wooden clothes hanger as an extension and push it hard under the bed.
"By the way, Uncle, Gu Chen doesn't have a classmate named Lily. When the two of them study in the future, they will still be at the same table?"
Since Gu Jun has long been a household name in his hometown, many parents will regard Gu Jun as a role model to educate their children.
After all, I understand it myself.
But at this time, Gu Chen grinned: "You are drawing blindly, you have always drawn randomly, your father asked you to go sketching in the ancient town, because every summer there are many art students here in the ancient town.
, come there to sketch."
"The things Xing Meng painted are too abstract, so it is difficult for special people to understand them."
After finishing his words, Gu Chen took his painting draft back out of the bag.
"Yes, I didn't draw it on your behalf, hehe."
Xing Meng grinned: "Anyway, your dad also knows how to draw. You said that your paintings are more abstract, so I doubt it."
"So, you often draw some maps to tell you where you will go? Then let you come to you."
"Yeah." Gu Jun didn't hide anything and said straightforwardly: "Uncle, you are living in Haidong City now, outside the hotel room where Gu Chen stayed after he disappeared."
"Are these two people a couple?" Gu Jun asked again.
"It's bad." Seeing that Gu Chen was fooling his father, Gu Jun also wanted to stop talking. After all, it was someone else's business.
It feels like to understand a painting, you need to hire a deciphering expert.
"Oops." Xing Meng's father on the other end of the phone seemed to be confused and continued to explain:
Gu Jun thought about it for a while, but felt that there was nothing strange about the package.
"But Gu Jun, what is that painting? You understand it, can he understand it?"
Seeing Gu Jun's curiosity, Gu Chen also laughed, and then explained: "That's the map of your hometown you drew. Only you can understand those places, not Lily."
"Hold on."
Sitting under the sofa, Gu Jun opened the plastic bag, only to find that there was no blue plastic box outside.
Officer Wang was confused again, and he said for reasons: "Leave you some clues? He means that Xing Meng doesn't know that he is not safe yet?"
"Lily? My deskmate? A male classmate?" After hearing what Gu Jun said, Officer Wang suddenly became interested again and quickly urged:
So Gu Chen stood up again and began to look around, and found that there were several wooden clothes hangers hanging next to the clothes racks in the room.
"You see, you understand." Gu Jun shook his head and said with some reason:
Just after the phone rang for a second, the call was immediately connected: "Gu Jun, is there no news about your Gu Chen?"
"You really know that. You only know that the two of you will be classmates or roommates in the future. Their relationship is very bad."
At Gu Jun's reminder, Officer Wang immediately glanced at the upper left corner and asked curiously: "There is no letter J there."
"What should I do? Does anyone understand this?" When Officer Wang heard this, his whole head was buzzing, and he felt that he had encountered a small problem.
"What's wrong?"
Without much hesitation, Gu Chen immediately took off the hangers and returned to their previous positions.
Gu Jun's voice sounded. It was Gu Chen's unique painting method, and "J" was Gu Chen's signature.
"Lily? Who is Lily? His classmate?" Xing Meng was also curious after hearing this.
After all, what do you want to express? Some people can understand it.
"Gu Jun, let him take a shower too. He feels very comfortable." At this moment, Officer Wang also walked out of the bathroom. Seeing Gu Jun sitting here blankly, he also had a look of surprise on his face.
Busy asked:
"Oh." Seeing that Gu Jun discovered his "work" again, Gu Chen quickly took back the manuscript paper in a bad mood and said with a smile:
"It seems that you understand, but it's more troublesome. You also know what I want to express?"
"It's a drawing, but you understand it when you look at it. Do you know that you understand it?" Gu Jun said.
"There's a mistake. It's not a drawn map."
"What is that?" Gu Chen frowned, not understanding.
"You found it under the bed?" Officer Wang's expression was blank, and he was also confused.
But Gu Chen's paintings always seem to be elusive.
"I need to quickly ask Xing Meng's family to see where Lily is now."
Xing Meng's silly smile suddenly brought Xing Meng back to reality.
"I found it under his bed." Xing Meng also replied calmly.
"Real or false?" Realizing the seriousness of the question, Officer Wang was startled. He quickly returned his gaze to the painting again and asked curiously:
