[Others are hell] The script kills Fujiang

"I...can I stay here..."

The police officer couldn't help sighing when he met those big moist eyes.

At that time, I met Fu Jiang who had disappeared for several days on the side of the road, and I was a little surprised in my heart.

But when Fu Jiang also got into their police car and went to the police station, the police officers were thinking about one thing along the way.

How did Fu Jiang appear?

What happened to the disappearance of this period of time?

But looking at Fu Jiang's beautiful face as before, coupled with his almost spotless and clean appearance, he felt powerless again.

Is he overthinking this time?It's obviously just an ordinary thing, is he sensitive and suspicious?

This is the powerlessness of his profession. He can't control things that are beyond the scope of his duties, but he can't help but stand by.And some things that are within his scope of responsibility, trivial things, he took care of, but it was a waste of time.

When the police officer who was traveling with him saw Fu Jiang, his original sleepiness disappeared, and he cared about Fu Jiang attentively along the way, and even asked for his contact information.

On the contrary, the police officers were filled with unexplainable anger. In such absurd summer night, they all forgot to ask Fu Jiang where to get off.

This is probably the result of Fu Jiang's deliberate effort.

"You didn't do anything wrong? Let's go back and rest."

"How about I take you back to the examination hall?"

Fu Jiang shook his head and sat on the bench without saying a word.

The police officer thought of Fu Jiang's diary again, which was the source of all his doubts.

He took the little book out of his pocket.

It casually fell on the table, and it happened to be that page——

[April 4th, Tuesday, I suspect that the gangster at 7 is dead.Last night he told me to be careful of the people here, with death in his eyes, he was crazy, but he didn't know.Soon it will be my next turn. 】

The windows were wide open, and a gust of wind blew through the night.

The open book was blown to another page.

【To die, to die, to die, to die, to die, to die, to die, to die, to die, to die…】

The words "die" appeared repeatedly, covering two full pages.

The police officer also saw this page, he calmly closed the book, and then turned to the last page.

[This is Fu Jiang's diary. If you find it, please return it to me. My contact information is: 1xxxxxxxx]

"After I picked it up, I called you, but I didn't get through. I didn't get through for a whole day, and I didn't contact you for the next two days."

"Can you tell me what happened to you?" The handsome young police officer put his hands on the table, bent down, and stared at Fu Jiang with a serious expression, and his handsome facial features came with compelling pressure.

Fu Jiang watched quietly, and finally lowered his head silently, buried his head in his knees, and then hugged his legs with his hands, his black hair was soft and soft against his snow-white neck, a little fragile.

The police officer's eyes were a bit unbearable. He seemed to know that he was imposing his anger on Fu Jiang. The suspicion and frustration of everyone in the Eden Examination Institute seemed to have been tricked and transferred to the innocent Fu Jiang.

He walked to Fu Jiang and sat down, reaching out to caress the top of his head.

At the moment when he was about to touch the top of his head, Fu Jiang raised his face, and the crystal tears soaked his cheeks, like pear blossoms with rain, and his eyes seemed to have been washed with clear water, with light rain in the clear Dim, can't tell what melancholy is inside.

"I... I have always been on the fourth floor..." Fu Jiang said this with a little choking.

"Fourth floor?"

"Is it the fourth floor of the Eden Examination Institute?"

Fu Jiang nodded slightly.

"The examination house is terrible, I don't want to go back, can you stay with me here?" Then he looked at the police officer pleadingly.

The police officer was stared at by such eyes, and there was a moment of blankness in the words that he wanted to continue asking.

"Uh... well, I'm on the night shift tonight and will always be here."

"Oh, by the way, the fourth floor of the Eden Examination Institute you mentioned, what is going on here? You were locked there? Then how did you get out?"

Fu Jiang continued to face his questioning without saying a word.

Then suspicion returned to the officer's eyes.

His eyes fell on Fu Jiang's face, hands and feet, and the clean and tidy clothes.

"You don't look like you've been abused at all, can you be honest?"

Fu Jiang stared at him for a long time, showing a somewhat secretive smile.

"I've already died once."

The police officer couldn't help but gasp at this terrifyingly gorgeous smile.

There was bottomless despair and madness hidden in those eyes, like the flowers of evil blooming from hell, both gorgeous and ferocious.

The scene of the morning appeared in his mind.

After parting ways in their coffee shop, the dentist went alone to the police officer and began to give his opinion.

"Mr. Police, you have a keen intuition, but sometimes you have to think clearly whether your intuition will deceive you."

"What do you mean?" The police officer looked at him suspiciously. The dentist's expression was still so sincere, as if he was a friend who put himself in his place to solve his problems.

"Don't ignore the shadow friends because of the light, this is the blind spot that people are afraid of."

"What? You mean, there may be accomplices here?"

The dentist smiled, and went on to express his unique opinion.

"If I were you, I wouldn't find so many people."

"The yellow-haired boy saw Fu Jiang for the last time, and he is the most suspicious."

"The guy who claims to be Fu Jiang's boyfriend also looks like he has some mental problems. Their relationship is not necessarily good. If there is no quarrel or conflict, I don't think such a young master will let his boyfriend live in the exam. In the courtyard. You are clearly aware that the crime rate of love homicide has always been high."

The police officer was confused by the other party's reasoning, but he couldn't help but follow the other party's thinking.

"Then, what do you think—"

"Then you still decide to trust me?"

"what?"

"Where there are people, there is hell."

"I'm also from the Examination Institute." He said, showing a big smile, and his snow-white teeth gleamed dazzlingly in the sunlight.

The police officer was in a trance, only feeling that a beast with a green face and fangs opened its mouth wide open to him.

In the blink of an eye, the man in black had gone far away, and he was standing at the traffic light at the intersection.

When the officer looked over again, the dentist stood in the dark crowd and smiled at him.

For some reason, he felt that the sky today was gloomy, with a slightly more gloomy atmosphere. He looked around blankly, as if this was the crossroads of hell, and everyone was a faceless devil.

And all because he saw the demon smiling at him in the crowd.

In a Seoul boutique at night, it stands out against a row of dark boutiques.

The door was closed tightly, but the lights inside were still brightly lit. The luxurious and fashionable decorations all showed the high grade of the shop, but no matter how noble it was, the place was cleared to wait for a more noble guest when it was supposed to be off work tonight.

The handsome and tall man looked at his clothes in the mirror.

He doesn't look young, but the traces of time on his face will only make him more mature and charming.

He looked at himself in the mirror, his expression was still serious, as if he was still in the office, facing stacks of documents and needing to sign, or facing opponents who needed to negotiate at the negotiating table.

The shopping guides next to him complimented him with smiles on their faces, and they didn't even straighten their waists facing him.

But he was still a little dissatisfied. The royal blue tie looked a little too young and lively.

It's not that he only likes dull black, white and gray, it's just that since his wife passed away more than ten years ago, his world has basically been made up of black, white and gray, and he is surrounded by the same job and people.

In the past, it was the son who made a fuss about not wanting to find a stepmother, but now he feels that he is getting older, so he doesn't bother much.

The man paced around the store again, which was actually a waste of time. He himself didn't pay attention to fashion, let alone pick out some clothing styles.

But it's not a waste of time, because he's picking out a present for his son's birthday the day after tomorrow.

Well, it's still embarrassing for him.

It's just that when he casually glanced at the things in the store, his eyes couldn't help meeting a pair of big black and bright eyes outside the glass window.

The moment they looked at each other, his heart was also suffocated for a moment, he was not an ignorant boy, he had seen too many colors in his life, but this pure and beautiful face still made him admire .

Soon, he found that although the other party met his eyes, it seemed that the other party probably did not see him because of the reflection of the glass at night.

At this moment, the beautiful boy made a mischievous grimace, his two black grape-like eyeballs formed a "cross-eyed" appearance, and then pressed his whole face on the glass, and the hard glass crushed his face as well. out of shape.

Then it seemed that after realizing that he had done something stupid, the other party rubbed his face and laughed self-consciously. When he laughed, his eyes were bent into the shape of crescent moons, the tails of the eyes were raised, and a small mole also became vivid.

The man forgot what he was doing for a moment, and just stared at the other person's actions with fascination.

Until he found out that the plainly dressed handsome boy had already left.

There was a panic in his heart that he hadn't seen for a long time. He ran out of the gate and stood on the empty street looking around.

"Hey, uncle, what are you looking for?"

Hearing the sound, the man turned his head. It turned out that the boy hadn't left. He just squatted in the shadow where the light couldn't reach, like a homeless kitten, feeling the movement and looking at him.

I can't say I'm looking for him.The man thought to himself.

However, it is not impossible--

"I'm looking for you."

"Huh? Are you looking for me?" The boy's eyes were a little round in disbelief, making him look more like a small animal.

The man walked up to him, with a smile unconsciously on the corner of his mouth.

"Can you do me a favor?"

"What are you busy with?"

"I'm choosing clothes for my son. You are about the same age as my son, and you should have the same vision. Can you help me choose?"

Fu Jiang followed him into this boutique fashion store, and then he was like a Cinderella who had been enchanted. He changed into one set of clothes after another, and was paid for by the man boldly.

"Are you going to give all these clothes to your son? You are such a good father."

"No, it's for you."

"mine?"

Fu Jiang looked at him fixedly.

After a long time, he smiled: "I like it."

The original plain and cheap clothes were discarded in the trash can. Fu Jiang had already changed into brand new Chinese clothes. Sitting in the back seat of the car, he leaned on the man's solid shoulders and closed his eyes.

There was also a not-so-intense English song playing in the car, and the husky female voice with some darkness was very pleasant.

"I'm that bad type

"Makeyourmamasadtype

"Make your girlfriend mad tight

"Might seduce your dad type

"I'm the badguyduh~"