Wednesday, October 13, 2010

Gull on the East arrived at the forest home

 Lin Ou home is Sanshiliangting the house, the layout is simple, parents died, she has been, and Lin Bin live here. Messy room, call the East side of Forest gull into the house, while I am sorry to tidy up and scattered in various locations of small objects.

Lin Bin's room in the East turn a few laps to open the drawer and wardrobe looked at are empty, nothing.

drawer,UGG boots clearance, important that the situation actually until now, the East had to smile shaking his head:

so it seems, in a car accident a few days ago, Lin Bin has to clean up a space here, ready to run away from home, and the subsequent car accident prevented him from leaving the program, leave the detention center after leaving the interrupt program continue.

If so, he must first be placed in those things that move away to somewhere.

What places?

asked.

ordinary objects like clothes and he would not take away. It seems that he just wanted to find a quiet place alone, quiet. whereabouts disclosed to others.

closet clean and like new, like a drawer and only keep those pieces of paper being torn to pieces, Oriental will be looked at those bits of paper over and over again, the above nothing. This is strange, usually people rip the paper, perhaps to the destruction left by writing on paper, a clean piece of paper torn into this, but also for what? May only be interpreted as manic depression move it. Nevertheless, the East and patiently piece together the bits of paper, assembled into a full A4 paper. Lin Ou one side staring at him curiously.

piece together the paper, one can see traces of a line slightly sunken. This marks the East is very familiar with, if you write in a stack of white paper, in addition to the top left hand will be a piece of paper, the underground paper will also show signs of stroke, the greater the force, the more obvious signs of .

Lin Ou ran to his room turned for a while, and gave the East a pencil. Eastern cut the length of a pencil tip blunt, side came at the stroke gently rubbed. Pencil on paper showing light mark, creases and strokes appear as anti-white areas. Friction for a long time, finally showing a single line, although by many of the disturbing mess of creases, this line of text can still be identified -

Eastern shook his head. He had never heard of Lin Bin is an artist suffering from depression, thoughts in some strange things not understood by ordinary people, it is normal. It seems the paper does not make sense.

several other drawers are empty, only the bottom of a drawer stuffed with a lot of random taxi tickets. Most of the ticket is dated 2002 and 2003, the East notes, some of the same ticket fare: 13.5 million. This made him feel a little mean, according to time and price of the ticket after the classification, it becomes clear.

starting price is 6 yuan taxi, 15 km taxi takes about 30 yuan. It seems right, until May 2002 the ticket, most of the price of 30 yuan, which should take the car to work Lin Bin. The same is true from the time point of view, the time to 9:00 and 7 pm to 8 pm more concentrated, it is time to work.

2002.5 month after the ticket, the price began to move toward concentration of 16 yuan, the price of the taxi, there should be at a distance of 8 kilometers away. In addition to the price of a similar number of tickets fragmented, the rest of the ticket price of all this, indicating that Lin Bin to the same place every time.

he would go to place?

time displayed on the ticket in the morning between 10 and 17:00, this time is the time to work ou Lin, Lin Bin go somewhere, she can not know unless Lin Bin himself told her. Lin Bin so often to the same place, but then no mention of his only family, this is surprisingly strange.

Another point to note is that the ticket 16 yuan during the year 2002, although many, but time does not focus on the beginning, two a month, then two a week, the time to November to almost two a day, it appears that Lin Bin during this time to go to this place almost every day, the eve of his accident, that is, the beginning of 2003, or even to have a good day, a few tickets. From the ticket point of view, Lin Bin stay in that place every time is progressive over time, first half an hour to an hour later development, the last nearly two hours, and sometimes stay all day.

perhaps, Lin Bin is secretly in love? From the strange to the familiar, to intimacy, which fits the distribution of tickets.

2003.1 14, 16 yuan tickets have four. Morning, Lin Bin went to a place, an hour later, another 30 per ticket appeared. Accordance with the ticket showed that he came out from that place, they arrived about half an hour away from the place of another, almost did not stay there, and ride back to the first place, spent 15 minutes later, by car back we went. Afternoon, he again went to

the accident occurred the next day, followed by Lin Bin disappeared. Prior to this, a whole half a month, Lin Bin in addition to His clothing and other items during this time should be delivered to Ou can keep track if the forest is when clothes are clean one empty, we can accurately judge this a little. Unfortunately, Lin Ou this point has not be determined.

to find Lin Ou lived quite a bit biased, right in the end of a road, from here out, access to any place, must first pass through this road. Comes, the East noticed that the road nearly straight ** km, if the departure from the forest gull family, reaching the mouth of this road before branching, taxi just jump table. Mouth after they face three bifurcation. price, and then slowly get off the search, always finds its place. However, this method is too time-consuming, the East do not like stupid way. Another way to save trouble

much.

Taxi drivers will follow their own situation, looking for some fixed capacity point. Especially in the forest gull family here, only one road leading to the outside world, keep most of taxi drivers here in nearby homes, the eve of the afternoon shift, it is carrying a lot of drivers are only willing to run towards his nearby residence, by the way shift. Although there are provisions that would not rejection, but the driver really want to rejection, generally passengers do not bother to say anything, for taxis it wants.

Lin Bin so often to the same place, take taxis very high frequency, for drivers, even regular customers, and generally the driver's regular customers will remember this face, even his habit of going down place, can be considered a follow-up services. Although two years have passed from the Lin Bin missing, but there may be some people still remember him.

those taxi drivers know if the older brother, already recognized it, no one telling me how? know where he went missing appeared. Those drivers do not know where they appeared, of course, would not call what you notice. It will also have a benefit. ad took aim would be two poles, and if your brother happens to be familiar with the drivers, it can deepen the impression he was your brother, the greater the possibility of our harvest. ah! See her do not doubt, the East would like to remind her to do the worst mental preparation, thought and forget it.

might really be able to find the driver know Lin Bin it? Lin Ou looking for so long, should also give her some hope, right?

Chapter XV surprisingly smooth things unexpectedly well! Lin Ou

East and down the stairs, toward the gathered piece of open space on the taxi went over to the delivery of each window Lin Bin's photos and asked if they see have not seen this person, but also stated that it was two years ago. Both make the fight a protracted war preparations, and behold, just ask to 5 people, that person will know that the Lin Bin.

hastily asked.



East could not help laughing: Eastern asked the driver: as if to say his buddies, but this man was obviously very generous, Such a joke. Lin Ou believed excitedly watched,UGG shoes, a little east of the block with my hand her, she Lengle Leng, quickly retreated toward the back, so the East to ask.



Yabo Zi, will not eat something wrong with you?

seems he really remember.

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