Chapter 62
It was the perfect night, Jiang Aichen looked at Lin Anyu who was drunk and unconscious in his arms.
When she was Song Luo, she never let her consciousness become blurred at all. In his impression, she has always been the calmest and most collected person in the entire police force.
This stems from her consistent self-discipline throughout the year.
But today... she was so happy. Xu Jinshu was sentenced and got the punishment he deserved.
Captain Ye, who is lying in the Martyrs' Cemetery, must also feel comforted.
Jiang Aichen raised his hand and pushed aside Lin Anyu's hair that was scattered in front of him.
His eyes paused for a moment.
With the faint moonlight, Jiang Aichen saw the face that was extremely familiar but had never been seen so closely before.
She has a high nose bridge and her small and delicate face has no flaws, like a carefully crafted doll.
His long, fine hair fell in front of him.
Jiang Aichen was a little dazed, and his uncontrollable thoughts were pulled back to the days when he had just joined the police force.
Perhaps, she herself could no longer remember how she knew him.
Just remember that he always remembered.
At first, he refused to be her apprentice more than once.
Because, at that time, he was so arrogant that he could not accept a person of the same age as him as his master.
Even though she was an Interpol officer who had just returned from abroad and had a lot of criminal investigation experience.
Jiang Aichen remembered that day very clearly. When Song Luo finished investigating the case and returned to the police force, Director Li from the Personnel Department had already completed the onboarding procedures.
When Song Luo came back from outside and saw him packing up his things at his new post, she was stunned for a moment, then said: "When you're done, come find me in the training room."
After saying that, he turned around and left without looking back.
Jiang Aichen didn't waste any time. After putting his things in place, he walked out.
At this time, Song Lue's figure could no longer be seen outside the door.
Jiang Aichen went downstairs.
The General Administration is very large, with various floors located in various parts of the courtyard. Especially for Jiang Aichen who had just arrived on his first day, it was a large immersive maze.
It was night, and there were many colleagues in police uniforms busy talking in the yard. Jiang Aichen did not go up to ask them directly, but instead carefully observed their clothes and the sweat on their faces.
Finally, he found a single-story building that resembled a gymnasium behind the main building.
Written clearly on it is its unique name - Training Hall.
Jiang Aichen pushed the door open and walked in. It was pitch dark inside.
As soon as he turned on the light, a voice rang out from behind him: "Eight minutes and 35 seconds, not bad."
Jiang Aichen recognized her voice and turned to look: "What?"
"It takes me five minutes and 56 seconds to get from my office to this training hall every day," Song Luo seemed very satisfied with Jiang Aichen's performance. "Without asking for directions, you were only two minutes and 35 seconds late. Your talent is not bad."
"You can be my apprentice."
This is a test for him.
Jiang Aichen frowned and asked: "You have been following me all the time"
"Yeah," Song Luo said nonchalantly, "Why else do you think I know how much time you spent?"
Jiang Aichen: "Why didn't I feel you following me?"
Song Luo: "If I let you feel that, then wouldn't my four years abroad be wasted?"
After saying that, Song Luo threw the thing in his hand to him: "Take it."
Jiang Aichen instinctively reached out and took it. There were two keys. He looked down at the key in his hand in confusion, then looked up at Song Luo in confusion.
Song Luo saw through his thoughts: "My office key and the key to this training hall."
"The key Director Li gave you was the fake one I gave him. This one of mine is the real one."
After Song Luo finished speaking, he turned around and left in a cool manner.
At the end, he did not forget to say without looking back: "Put it away, throw it away, I don't have any extra."
Jiang Aichen looked at Song Luo's departing back, and his hands unconsciously clenched the keys in his hands.
Did he pass the test?
Just as he put away his keys and was about to leave, a text message suddenly appeared on his phone.
[I hope to see you on the playground at five o'clock tomorrow morning - Song]
It was clearly not a harsh remark, but in Jiang Aichen's eyes, he felt that she was giving him a warning.
Before Jiang Aichen put away his phone, Qi Sui, who was eating a popsicle, came over to take a look and said: "Your new master is quite perverted."
Qi Sui was Jiang Aichen's college roommate. With his excellent grades, he fought his way through tens of thousands of people across the country and was admitted to the Imperial Capital General Administration.
Jiang Aichen put away his phone and said, "Next time you say something about her, I will only pick you for the physical fitness test."
When Jiang Aichen was in school, he was a well-known hexagonal warrior in the school with almost no weaknesses.
Although he is slightly inferior to the rumored Song Luo, he is only slightly inferior.
The reason why Song Luo is first is that her performance in all aspects is very "abnormal", forming a gap with the performance of others.
However, Jiang Aichen's second place only means that his result is very close to that of the first place Song Luo, but it does not mean that he cannot leave the third place far behind.
Qi Sui said as if he was watching something interesting: "I heard that your new master is at the same level as us."
Jiang Aichen: "How do you know?"
Qi Sui did not hide it: "I just happened to see a discussion about your new master in our school group, and then I took a quick look."
Jiang Aichen: “Yeah.”
"They said your master is very powerful, well-known throughout the country, but her identity seems to be kept secret by the higher-ups. We couldn't find her no matter how hard we searched."
"Alas - we didn't discuss you on purpose. It was your group of girlfriend fans," Qi Sui explained, "They were curious about who your master is, so they discussed it for a long time in the group."
"But we really can't guess who among our level can lead you."
Jiang Aichen: "Song Luo."
Qi Sui: “Ah”
Jiang Aichen said solemnly: "My master is Song Luo."
Song Luo
Their peers
Qi Sui quickly equated the legendary figure in their police academy with Song Lue mentioned by Jiang Aichen. He said in surprise: "Fuck, she's back home!"
Jiang Aichen: “Yeah.”
Qi Sui came to his senses after being shocked and exclaimed: "Awesome."
-
When new employees join the company, the General Administration will hold a large welcome party for all current employees to attend.
This year is no exception.
It just so happened that Jiang Aichen was chosen as the representative speaker for newcomers this year.
Looking at Jiang Aichen who was sitting in the first row and preparing his script seriously, Qi Sui leaned over and said, "In a little while, I heard there will be a segment where the master will give the apprentice a police badge. Will your master come?"
Jiang Aichen stared at the manuscript in his hand and replied: "I don't know."
"I heard that your master never likes to participate in this kind of activities," Qi Sui said, as if he was watching the fun, "Is your master going to abandon you?"
Jiang Aichen didn't say anything.
Qi Sui continued: "You should ask her whether she is coming or not. If she is not coming, you should think of a solution. Otherwise, it will be embarrassing for everyone to have a police badge from their master but not you."
Since the last time he saw his master, Jiang Aichen has never seen her anywhere other than the playground and training ground.
She seems to be so busy every day that she doesn't come into the office all day.
Jiang Aichen was silent for a while and replied: "There's nothing embarrassing."
Qi Sui was about to say something when a group of people suddenly walked in from the door. They looked like they were here to attend the ceremony.
Jiang Aichen and Qi Sui quickly rushed to the backstage to make room for the leaders and seniors.
After an unknown amount of time, the entire conference room was already full of people.
Seeing that the time was almost up, the host on the stage began to go through the meeting procedures.
Jiang Aichen looked at the audience from backstage and saw that there was an empty seat at the edge of the first row.
The first row of the conference room is reserved for leaders and masters who are about to go on stage to present police badges.
The familiar figure did not come, and there was another empty seat in the audience. Jiang Aichen knew who was missing.
I don’t know how long it took, but the process was basically completed.
It’s time to deliver the police badge.
The new criminal police who were selected into the General Administration right after graduating from college stood in a row, waiting for their master to give them the police badge.
Jiang Aichen was no exception, he stood aside calmly.
The "masters" lined up on stage one after another. They stopped in front of their apprentices, then took the police badges from the emcee and gave them to them.
There was only empty space in front of Jiang Aichen.
Song Luo didn't come!
Qi Sui, who was standing next to him, felt a little sorry for Jiang Aichen standing alone, so he said to his master: "Master, do you want to..."
His master knew what he was going to say next, and he said, "It's okay. Xiaolue just called to ask me when the ceremony will start. She will come over soon."
After that, as if to reassure Jiang Aichen, he said: "Believe her, she has never been late."
Just when Jiang Aichen was about to answer, someone suddenly walked in from the door.
In an instant, there was an exclamation in the back row of the conference room, and then the senior police officers in the front rows also stood up respectfully.
The new police officers who were presenting awards on the stage paid no attention to their own master standing in front of them and just started discussing among themselves.
"Who is this? Why is he making such a big scene?"
"Senior Bai Xiyan has stood up. Oh my god, this must be the director or something like that."
"How can a director be so young? I think he might be a respected senior in the General Administration."
"This senior is too young. He is probably only a few years older than us."
Qi Sui also asked curiously: "Who is this female police officer? Is she so popular in the police station?"
Qi Sui's master stopped him: "Shut up, don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask."
Qi Sui fell silent.
Song Luo took a few steps onto the stage and walked in front of all the new police officers.
Qi Sui watched her gradually approaching him and said, "Here she comes, she's coming towards us! Awesome! Such an awesome person wouldn't be here to find me, Master."
Qi Sui's master was only a few years older than him. He patted his apprentice's single-celled head and said, "What the hell are you dreaming of?"
Qi Sui covered his head fearlessly and complained to his master in a low voice: "Master, you are not as popular as others, so there is no need to vent your anger on me. Although I think you are the best in the world, it is a fact that you are not as popular as others. Why are you so embarrassed and angry? I poked your lungs."
Qi Sui's master was about to raise his hand to hit him again, but Qi Sui, who had been on alert, instinctively took a step back the moment he raised his hand.
"Master, I might hit you again!" Qi Sui begged for mercy.
Qi Sui's master sighed and said, "Do you know who she is?"
Qi Sui: "How would I know who she is? I've never met her. Is she famous? Why isn't her name on the wall of fame in our police station? Maybe she's not famous enough."
Qi Sui's master quietly looked at his little apprentice, who was ignorant and fearless. He said calmly: "She is Song Luo."
Hearing these two words, Qi Sui instinctively screamed: "Song Luo!"
Immediately, discussions such as "She is Song Luo", "She is Song Luo", and "Fuck, this is Song Luo" were heard around.
Song Luo, who was not affected at all, stopped in front of Jiang Aichen.
Immediately, the entire stage could be heard in a mysterious and coordinated gasp.
A sentence echoed in everyone's mind - Damn, this is really Song Luo! This is really Song Luo!
Song Luo took the badge from the etiquette officer and sighed: "It looks pretty good."
After she finished speaking, she looked up and noticed Jiang Aichen's frowning expression. She said helplessly: "Don't look like a little complaining woman. I'm late because I just solved a homicide case."
Qi Sui said: "It's only ten o'clock now. At seven o'clock, I hadn't heard about any murders in our capital."
Song Luohui: "The reporting time is 8 o'clock, how could you know it at 7 o'clock?"
Qi Sui knew: "You mean you solved a murder case in less than two hours?"
Song Luo: "Yeah."
Qi Sui: “I don’t believe it.”
Song Luo: ...
"What about you?" Song Luo looked at Jiang Aichen beside him.
"I believe it." Jiang Aichen said simply.
Song Luo pinned the police badge in his hand on Jiang Aichen's police uniform.
She stretched out her hand and looked up at Jiang Aichen: "Welcome to protect our country together."
-
Later, the news that Song Luo solved the major case in two hours spread to all major police stations across the country, including Qi Sui from the General Administration.
He came close to Jiang Aichen and said, "Your master really solved a major case in two hours."
Jiang Aichen: “Yeah.”
“She’s cheating.”
Qi Sui's words were heard by Song Lue who just walked in. She said with disdain: "Why are you here again?"
Hearing her voice, Qi Sui immediately stood up straight, turned around and called out respectfully: "Captain Song."
"Yes," Song Luo nodded, then handed the file in his hand to Jiang Aichen: "Take a look at the file, pack up your things after reading it, and find me in the car."
"Yeah." Jiang Aichen agreed.
After Song Luo left, Qi Sui came over to take a look and was immediately shocked: "This is the serial murder case that has been very popular recently. What does Captain Song mean? Is she going to take you to investigate the case?"
Jiang Aichen also guessed that she might have meant this. He did not respond to Qi Sui, but took his things and ran out quickly.
"Jiang Aichen! Jiang Aichen!" Qi Sui, who was ignored, shouted Jiang Aichen's name frantically, trying to get him to answer his question.
But no matter how he called out, Jiang Aichen didn't even look back at him.
Jiang Aichen ran all the way outside the building before he saw a police car parked right in the middle of the entrance. Song Luo was sitting leisurely in the passenger seat.
Jiang Aichen tactfully opened the driver's door.
Song Luo, who was looking at his phone, raised his eyes and asked: "Have you read the file?"
Jiang Aichen, who had fastened his seat belt, said: "I saw it."
"What do you think?" Song Luo asked.
"All three victims died from being stabbed in the heart. However, judging from the weapons used to pierce the hearts of the three victims, the murderer was taller than the first and second victims, and at least five centimeters shorter than the third victim."
"Therefore, we can determine that the murderer is 175 cm tall and is a male."
Song Luo was not in a hurry and continued to ask: "What else?"
Jiang Aichen: "None of the three victims showed any signs of struggling. It can be judged that the three victims were completely defenseless against the murderer. It is even possible that the three victims knew the murderer."
"But after investigation, my colleagues in the police department found that the three people who died had no definite connection, so I guess the three people didn't know each other, and the one who really linked them together was the murderer."
Song Luo was very satisfied with his performance: "Let's go."
Jiang Aichen drove the two of them to the crime scene, which was a steamed bun shop.
The first victim was the owner of this bun shop.
As luck would have it, when the two of them arrived, the proprietress of the bun shop had just opened the rolling door and was ready to open for business.
When she saw it was Song Luo and the others, she was startled for a second.
As if she realized that the two people were not here to buy buns, she asked: "What do you want?"
Song Luo: "We are the police, and we are here to ask about the situation."
The lady boss said: "Didn't a group of police come to investigate a few days ago?"
Song Luo: "There are still some questions they didn't ask clearly, so they asked us to come and make up for it."
"Oh," the landlady responded, and said, "Come in...come in."
Song Luo studied her expression calmly. After a while, she seemed to understand something. She chuckled imperceptibly and followed him in.
As soon as he entered the house, Jiang Aichen carefully observed the entire store.
Cleanliness and tidiness are the first impression.
"You have children?" Song Luo asked when he saw more than a dozen test papers pasted on the wall behind the cash register of the bun shop.
"Yes." replied the proprietress.
"Your child is in the second grade of junior high school this year," Song Luo asked.
The lady boss was slightly surprised for a second, then said honestly: "He is studying at a technical secondary school."
Song Luo seemed to have just calculated his age: "He is in the first year of high school."
Lady boss: “Yes.”
Jiang Aichen asked: "Where did he go?"
Lady boss: "He went to play basketball...what...what, are you looking for him?"
Song Luo: "Well, I have something to do with him."
"Then I'll call him and ask him to come back early."
As soon as the proprietress picked up the phone, Jiang Aichen took a step forward and grabbed the phone that was about to dial.
Jiang Aichen: "Don't worry, let's wait for him here together."
The proprietress hesitated for a moment, then said: "Okay... okay..."
The three of them sat neatly in the bun shop. Occasionally, a few of them came to buy buns, and Jiang Aichen and the others did not stop her from selling the buns she made.
Suddenly, the cell phone in Jiang Aichen's pocket rang a few times.
He took out his cell phone and saw that it was a message from Song Luo.
Song Luo: 【What are your thoughts】
Jiang Aichen was silent for a moment, then sent her a long string of messages: [The boss lady’s son’s award certificates continued until the second year of junior high school, which means he used to be a very good student. However, his academic performance has continued to decline in the past two years, which means he has been going through something. 】
[The boss lady put her son's award certificate in the store instead of at home, which shows that she has always been proud of her son. And it was this person who, when she said that her son, whom she was proud of, did not get into high school, her expression was so calm as if she had accepted it calmly. 】
[Shows that she knows the root cause of her son's declining grades and she doesn't want to blame her. 】
After saying that, he added: [Moreover, there are a lot of knives on the chopping board. From left to right, the curvature of the knives is gradually curved, which shows that the proprietress is a very organized person. But the fourth and fifth ones obviously have too big an arc. 】
[There should be one missing.] 】
Song Luo sighed: [Your observation is quite detailed. 】
Song Luo had praised him more than once since they met.
But this time he was as happy as a obedient child who was rewarded with a lollipop.
Just as he finished taking the screenshot and saving it, another voice came from the door.
"Mom, I'm back."
As he spoke, a boy with baby fat walked in from the back door.
The three people in the room looked at him in unison.
He was stunned on the spot at first, then his eyes unconsciously met Song Lue's for a second in the air.
Immediately, he seemed to realize something, turned around and ran away.
Song Luo stood up and chased after him.
"Xiao Xiao." The proprietress who was standing at the door of the store handing buns to customers called out.
Jiang Aichen was just about to raise his leg to chase after him, as if he had anticipated something.
He quickly dialed a number.
Song Luo chased the little boy onto the street. Just when he was about to catch up with him, the little boy made a sharp turn and ran towards the center of the car group.
The light was green and all the cars were rushing forward at full speed, completely unaware that a person would rush out from the side of the road.
Song Luo knew that if she followed the little boy into the group of cars, there would be greater casualties.
So she just stood by the road, anxiously waiting for the red light.
The little boy rushed forward without hesitation, and finally, a truck driver humming a song rushed out from the side in a truck full of goods.
Seeing that the car was about to hit the little boy, he was so frightened that his mind went blank and he just stood there in the middle of the road.
Song Luo realized that something was wrong. Before she could rush out, a figure rushed over when the red light changed, grabbed the little boy's clothes and pulled him to a safe place.
The process is so fast that people don't have time to react.
The truck driver drove straight through where the little boy was standing and stopped on the side of the road.
The driver got out of the car in shock.
Song Lue, still frightened, walked over. He saw Jiang Aichen and the little boy rolling on the ground and saw that they had both fainted. There was no blood, so he breathed a sigh of relief.
She squatted down and felt the breathing of the two people. After making sure it was stable, she stood up, pinched her waist and looked at the driver who was gradually approaching.
"No...are you okay?" The driver was also a timid man. He realized that he almost hit two people and was still a little scared. He asked stutteringly.
"You were playing with your cell phone in the car." Song Luo said with certainty.
The driver explained himself: "No."
"It's okay. I'll ask the traffic police to come and check the surveillance video at the intersection and we'll know if you've ever played with your phone while driving," said Song Luo.
"No..." the driver said, "How about we settle it privately?"
"Settled it privately." Song Luo showed his police badge, "Settled it privately with the police, you are quite brave."
The driver's legs went weak. He had only played with his phone once while driving, and he was caught by a policeman!
He was about to explain when he suddenly noticed that some red liquid seemed to be flowing out on the ground.
"Blood! Captain, they are bleeding!"
Song Luo was startled for a second. Just as he was about to go forward to check, the sound of an ambulance was heard nearby.
Immediately, five medical staff ran out of the car carrying a stretcher and quickly lifted the two people into the ambulance.
One of the doctors asked: "Excuse me, who is Mr. Jiang Aichen who called the emergency number?"
"Him." Song Luo pointed at Jiang Aichen who was being carried away.
"Okay." The doctor asked as usual, "What is your relationship with Jiang Aichen?"
"Master and disciple."
The doctor was stunned for a second. It was obviously the first time he heard of the relationship between master and apprentice in modern society.
He naturally corrected: "Teacher and student"
Song Luo: ...
Master and apprentice, teacher and student, should be similar.
She didn't correct it again.
By the time Jiang Aichen woke up, it was already afternoon.
Song Luo sat beside his bed and ate the fruit that other female colleagues brought to him when they visited him.
"Master." Jiang Aichen called out.
"Oh, you're awake." Song Luo said, and naturally leaned over and put his forehead against his.
Her face was small and delicate. Unlike the faces of those who had been exposed to the wind and frost for many years, her skin was delicate with almost no blemishes or cracks. And it was clearly a face without any foundation, but when she got closer, he could not see any pores at all, it was as delicate as a freshly peeled hard-boiled egg.
In Jiang Aichen's impression, she was an absolutely calm and proud person, but now, he could not feel any alienation from her at all.
For a moment, he actually felt that he could get closer to her.
Jiang Aichen looked at the face so close to him, his thoughts wandering uncontrollably. Ambiguous breaths intertwined between the two of them, and the gradually rising temperature of the air seemed as if it was going to cook Jiang Aichen in the next moment.
Unconsciously, the fair-skinned Jiang Aichen felt his face blush for the first time in his twenty-plus years of life.
Song Luo didn't have any other thoughts. She held the banana in one hand and carefully felt the temperature of Jiang Aichen's forehead.
The doctor only told her to wait for the patient to wake up and then help measure the temperature of the forehead. If there is no fever, the patient is fine and can go home and rest for two days.
If you have a fever, you need to call them immediately and be hospitalized for observation for a period of time.
She does know some first aid and how to stop bleeding, but how can she be sure of measuring the temperature on the forehead without any tools?
"It's normal." Song Luo muttered uncertainly.
Jiang Aichen didn't answer her.
Song Luo continued to feel it.
After a few minutes, she was completely unsure.
She simply asked the patient this question directly: "Jiang Aichen, do you think my forehead is hot or cold?"
"Cool." Jiang Aichen said.
Feeling that the temperatures of the two people's foreheads were basically the same, Song Lue completely doubted himself.
She said that without the help of modern tools, she could not make accurate measurements.
The doctor told her with a look of disdain that she didn't need any tools and could just use her hands to test it.
What are you testing? Don't medical students know that people's feelings are affected by their personal consciousness?
Song Luo stood up and said calmly: "That's it, you have a fever."
It was as if he was asking for his opinion: "Do you want to get an injection or take medicine? I will do my best to help you."
Jiang Aichen knew that he was fine, so he asked: "How is the murderer?"
Song Luo noticed that he was still interested in the case, so he guessed that the burn was not very serious.
She replied: "He lived next door. I heard that he got addicted to gambling at a young age. When he went home to ask for money, his father refused to give it to him. Then he got angry and stabbed his father to death."
Jiang Aichen continued to ask: "Where is the second victim?"
Song Luo: "The second victim was his mother's lover outside. He originally wanted to threaten him and ask him to give him some money so that he could gamble. As a result, the second victim directly told his mother about his gambling the next day, and he killed someone again in impulse."
Jiang Aichen was silent.
Song Luo noticed that he didn't continue asking, she was curious: "Why aren't you curious about the third one?"
Jiang Aichen: "Judging from the calluses on the corpse's hands, he should be the 'guide' who led the murderer into gambling."
Song Luo continued to sigh: "You have good observation skills."
Jiang Aichen looked up at her: "You knew that was the bun shop you took me to."
Song Luo said: "Yes, when I saw the calluses on the hands of the third victim, I knew he must be a gambler who played mahjong for many years. Following the clues, I investigated the gambling houses he often went to and noticed that there was an alias very similar to the murderer's name. Then I checked the surveillance and found that just as I thought, the son of the first victim often appeared there."
Jiang Aichen blurted out: "Have you seen the murderer?"
Song Luo said truthfully: "No."
"But I've learned portraiture. As long as I've seen the deceased and the boss lady of the bun shop, I can basically determine what their son looks like by combining their facial features." Song Luo said, "Unless he is not their biological son."
"Of course, I'm lucky. Although the murderer's facial features are not directly similar to the first victim, he looks like the second victim."
"You mean..." Jiang Aichen seemed to have guessed something.
Song Luo made a hushing gesture and smiled confidently: "The police are only responsible for investigating cases, not gossiping."
Jiang Aichen stared at her silently. This was the first time he witnessed Song Luo's criminal investigation ability.
I have to say, she is indeed a versatile person.
No wonder she has become a legendary figure in the police academy.
Song Luo continued, "Oh, I forgot to tell you, when you were sick, a few female police officers came to see you. I left the fruit for them. But I chased them away."
"Don't think there's not much fruit on the table. In fact, most of it went into my stomach."
"If a female police officer asks you for help someday, remember to return the favor."
Jiang Aichen saw her talking as she walked to her bed and took a few bites of banana.
He asked seriously: "Master, why do you want to be a criminal police?"
This question has been asked countless times by others.
Song Luo would usually just use the word "revenge" to get away with it, but this time it was Jiang Aichen who asked.
She thought for a while and said, "Because I love this land so deeply and passionately that even if I sacrifice my life for it, I will feel that it is the greatest honor."
Never look back?
Even if I am standing on the edge of a cliff or a broken bridge, I will never look back.
…
Lin Anyu couldn't remember the subsequent story between Song Luo and Jiang Aichen.
In the dream, she told Ye Pulan the story of herself and her little apprentice: "My little apprentice was very stupid at that time. Don't look at him as aloof, he is actually just a child who needs someone to take care of him. As for me, you know, I hate taking care of people the most in my life. He happened to meet a master like me, which is also his bad luck."
"How should I put it? Luck is good or bad..."
In the dream, Ye Pulan just stared at her quietly. After she finished speaking, he sighed: "I think he is quite lucky."
"You've never seen him being scolded like that by me. He's even worse than Shen..." Shen Shuhao and the others.
Lin Anyu didn't say the rest of the words. Suddenly, she seemed to realize that something was wrong.
"What's wrong?" Ye Pulan asked.
Lin Anyu stared at him seriously: "You seem to have never seen him before."
Ye Pulan thought it was nothing, but after hearing what she said, he felt relieved. He comforted her, "I've seen it."
Lin Anyu: “Yeah”
Ye Pulan: "Every year, that kid drives to the Martyrs' Cemetery to see me. I think he is thoughtful and steady." He is a good match for you.
Lin Anyu didn't say anything.
Ye Pulan added: "Every time he went, he told me that you were missing and asked me to come find you."
"He also said that he secretly read the suicide note you left behind, and he hoped that the person who read the suicide note could come to see me every year and bring me a bouquet of flowers."
“So here he comes, and he comes every year.”
"Once a year is fine, but twice a year, more frequent than Gu Beizhi and his group of conscienceless people," Ye Pulan continued to complain as if he had freed himself from his personality after chatting for a long time, "Every time he comes, he asks me to bless you with safety. Does he really think I'm a turtle from the wishing well?"
"It's fine that he used my grave as a wishing well, but he didn't even give me some money to put in. I have to put in two coins to go to the wishing well," Ye Pulan couldn't stop complaining, "He wanted me to..." with just a bunch of shabby chrysanthemums.
Halfway through his words, Ye Pulan said: "Don't let him come next year, I hate him!"
"Why are you bothering my apprentice?" Lin Anyu said unconvinced.
"When you mention him, your mouth almost smiles to the sky, and you don't allow me to bother him anymore."
Lin Anyu covered his face: "Is there?"
Ye Pulan: “Yes!”
After listening to Lin Anyu's rambling for several hours, Ye Pulan said: "Why didn't I realize before that you like apprentices?"
Lin Anyu was embarrassed and annoyed: "What nonsense are you talking about! There is no possibility for us."
"He likes Song Luo, not me."
Ye Pulan reminded: "You have the memories of Song Luo and us abroad, and you also have all the memories of Song Luo and Jiang Aichen."
"So... do you think you are now Song Luo or Lin Anyu?"
Lin Anyu was silent.
Ye Pulan knew what she was thinking. He said, "I exist in your dreams, so don't try to deceive yourself. I know all your true thoughts."
"When you checked those swollen corpses and found traces of injection behind their ears, you knew that Xu Jinshu didn't use that drug to kill Song Luo's personality."
"The needle marks on your arm are nothing more than a common hallucinogen."
"Because you also guessed that Xu Jinshu's feelings for Song Luo are complicated, so he would not really use the unsuccessful potion on you."
Lin Anyu continued to remain silent.
Ye Pulan said: "In fact, you have always been Song Luo. Lin Anyu is just a consciousness of self-protection. When Xu Jinshu was arrested, or even earlier, Song Luo's memory had gradually recovered in your mind."
"You don't want to think about it. First, you feel that your memory is far less important than catching the murderer. Second, you have become accustomed to the identity of Lin Anyu, so you don't want to become Song Luo at all."
That's true.
Lin Anyu looked sideways at him: "So what should I do in the future?"
Lin Anyu paused for a second and continued: "Being Song Luo, or Lin Anyu"
Ye Pulan smiled brightly: "You should ask yourself."
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The nights were cool as early autumn.
Lin Anyu shivered with cold in Jiang Aichen's arms.
Jiang Aichen, who was originally looking up at the stars, turned his head slightly to look at Lin Anyu who was leaning on him.
Lin Anyu didn't know what she was dreaming about while she was sleeping. She murmured: "Jiang Aichen."
It's calling him.
Jiang Aichen uncontrollably moved his gaze to her lips, which were bright red due to drunkenness.
Her lips are very thin, with the corners of her lips raised, a typical smiling lip.
He had never realized before that her lips were so beautiful.
His face involuntarily tilted downward, and just as he was about to approach Lin Anyu's forehead, she opened her eyes.
When their eyes met, Jiang Aichen's eyes were filled with panic.
"Master." Jiang Aichen called softly.
The next second, Lin Anyu put his arms around his neck.
I don't know if he was drunk and lost his mind, or if he took advantage of the drunkenness to completely liberate his nature.
She pulled Jiang Aichen's neck and placed her lips on him.
Two passionate souls kissed passionately under the moon.
On the other side, the city shrouded in darkness is brightly lit.
Every dark shadow lurking in the city has nowhere to hide under the light.
——end——
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