Chapter 0064 – My boyfriend died in the opening game? (2 / 2)

Luo Yu learns from other colleagues that the day before He Yang disappeared was his 23rd birthday, and Windtalk Studio held a birthday party for him, and he didn’t drink on that day, not to mention any other special conditions.

Luo Yu couldn’t help but move over, curiosity driving her to participate in the discussion.

“Eh eh eh, do you guys think he could just seem normal on the surface, but actually have had a mental illness for a long time, or be frustrated in a private emotional way or something.”

She had thought that her smartass statement would lead to more conversation, but she didn’t realize that all of her coworkers were looking at her with even more shocked eyes.

One of the female coworkers touched her forehead to make sure she didn’t have a fever.

“What’s wrong? Why don’t you say anything?”

It took a long time before one of the male coworkers spoke up with embarrassment.

“Luoyu…are you alright…”

“Me? I’m fine…why are you all asking this? Ow, you’re talking about Sister Tang Ei’s reprimand just now? Why don’t you tell me? I was just lost in thought.”

“So you probably don’t know these things? No one here knows He Yang better than you, you’re his girlfriend…”

Huh?

Luo Yu is He Yang’s girlfriend?

Damn backtracking system why didn’t you write this relationship on the host character information earlier ah!

She was completely speechless, no wonder the other coworkers were looking at her with the eyes of a psychopath.

The scene was awkward for a while, but it was good that Tang Ei continued the meeting to excuse Luo Yu.

Tang Ei offers to brainstorm and speculate on why He Yang’s death was so coincidental.

Before she said this, she made a point of passing a look to Luo Yu.

“It’s okay, you guys just open up, I want to know the truth of the matter too.”

After a few moments of silence, the male colleague who had just questioned Luo Yu “boldly” raised his hand.

“I have an immature guess, maybe He Yang really committed suicide because he was disheartened, when a few of our buddies chatted together before, we had flirted with him and asked him which piece of our studio’s work he was most satisfied with, and he didn’t hesitate to say at that time that it was the townhouse with a small garden, which was also the place where he committed suicide. Although the news reports about his dedication to his art were not true, we also knew that he was extremely involved in the design of the project, and could be described as ‘not listening to what was going on outside the window. Perhaps he wasn’t too tolerant of his mind’s perfect design being demeaned and desecrated in that way…”

Tang Ei nodded thoughtfully.

“Impossible.” Luo Yu lightly dismissed his point. Although as his girlfriend, she didn’t have the slightest impression of He Yang, she dared to conclude that just based on the descriptions among her coworkers.

“As you have said, he is a man who is devoted to the study of art, and he is usually so cheerful, if he is really indignant because of the disparagement of the outside world, he should be all the more stimulated by it to rise up and strike these people hard in the face.”

[He Yang couldn’t have committed suicide, at least not on his own accord.]