After meditating for a moment, he seemed to think of something and immediately held ling'er's hand: "why don't you go in and persuade her, we really can't help it."
Ling Er nodded: "Miss Qin's memorial service, when will it be held?" As he walked inside, ling'er asked seriously.
"Tomorrow, the autopsy report has come out. The police said the body could be brought back first."
Ling'er didn't speak, but the color of her eyes became deeper and deeper.
"The Dean has been staying in Zihan's room since yesterday and never left." See ling'er want to go to the dormitory of President Mai, Shu Yan reminds a way.
"Well, Shuyan, please cook a noodle and send it to me."
"Good." Should a, Shu Yan turns round to run toward the kitchen.
"Uncle Chuhan, let's go, too."
Looking up at the long Chuhan who has been following him and guarding there silently, ling'er's eyes are filled with gratitude.
If it wasn't for myself, I'm afraid this man would not come here.
Long Chuhan didn't speak. When she left, he followed.
When he comes to the dormitory where Qin Zihan lived before he died, ling'er takes a deep breath and steps in with courage.
When he saw that Dean Mai was lost and held the pillow tightly in his arms, his eyes were blank, his heart was torn.
"Dean Mai." For fear of frightening Dean Mai, ling'er called her ahead of time.
President Mai seemed to have regained his mind. He looked up at them and forced out a smile: "here you are."
Ling'er nodded, strode to her and sat down.
In fact, to be honest, the atmosphere of yesterday and today is really depressing. Even if you say one more word, you are afraid of making a mistake.
However, seeing the wrinkled face in front of her, she was always kind-hearted. Ling'er just wanted to say something to comfort her.
Not waiting for ling'er to speak again, Shuyan has stepped in with a bowl of hot noodles.
"Have something to eat first, Dean." I can't persuade her, but ling'er is here. Shuyan still has confidence in her.
Give the bowl to ling'er and Shu Yan gives her a look.
Ling'er understood, put the bowl close to President Mai, and said softly, "President Mai, come here, I'll feed you."
To Shuyan's surprise, Dean Mai nodded and opened his mouth obediently, including the noodles that ling'er had put in his mouth.
Looking at ling'er's little face, his eyes even seemed to shine. He just stared at it for a moment, and couldn't bear to move away for a long time.
"If only she were still there." After swallowing the second mouthful of noodles, President Mai couldn't help the secluded way.
Ling'er takes a look at her, and then subconsciously looks at Shu Yan, who is standing there in silence.
Finally, it took ling'er about half an hour to coax Dean Mai to finish the noodles.
See her still holding the pillow might as well, a pair of Leng Leng appearance.
She told her to take turns to leave the room with other teachers.
"Don't think so much. Everything will be fine." The car slides into the main road, see ling'er has been silent, long Chuhan light road.
Ling'er pursed her lips and nodded: "the only thing I want now is to find out the murderer behind as soon as possible."
"Yes." Long Chuhan's voice is very light, but it makes her feel at ease.
As if no matter what happens, as long as he is around, all difficulties will be solved.