I'll forgive you when you're crazy

After changing clothes, I casually took out a piece of bread from the refrigerator and put it in my mouth, put on my mobile phone and umbrella and went out.

Recently, when I come back, I take Wu Tian’s car and take the elevator directly upstairs in the garage. Last time I went downstairs from the apartment and went to the gate by accident in the dark. Now I’m asked to go again in broad daylight. A little lost.

Where was I going?It looks the same everywhere.

I couldn't help but send it to An Ci: [I seem to be lost, I don't know how to get there. 】

Anci replied: [My God, were you trafficked? 】

I couldn't help returning an embarrassing expression, and Anci responded with a smirk covering her mouth: [You send me a photo, I'll go find you. 】

Sure enough, I took a short video of the surrounding scenery for him. Of course, it was not in the apartment building where Wu Tian was, but in a side road.

An Ci quickly replied: 【Wait. 】

I suddenly felt a little embarrassed, why did I feel like I was under the line?

But soon Anci appeared in my field of vision, he didn't come to me, he waved to me when he saw that I found him, I walked a few steps to his side, and handed him the umbrella: " Thank you for the umbrella."

An Ci smiled slightly: "You're welcome."

At this time, my stomach started to growl unbearably, An Ci raised his eyebrows, and couldn't help laughing: "Why are you always hungry every time I see you?"

I scratched my neck in embarrassment, but I couldn't explain anything. When I was about to go back, Anci said, "I didn't eat either, so let's go have a meal together."

I suddenly remembered the last time I had dinner with him and was bumped into by Wu Tian, ​​and my heart tightened.

An Ci suddenly realized, and apologized slightly: "Oh, I almost forgot, asking you to return the umbrella didn't cause you any trouble, did it?"

I shook my head and squeezed out a smile: "No trouble, I'll leave if there's nothing wrong."

I had already raised my hand as a gesture of farewell, but unexpectedly An Ci said: "Actually, I really have something to ask for, can I have a meal with you?"

Need something?I couldn't help being a little surprised, but since people have said so, I really can't find a reason to refuse.

At this time, my stomach growled again very "cooperatively", and my face turned red from embarrassment.

An Ci smiled and said: "Have a meal with a friend, your family doesn't even have this bit of stomach, does it?"

Hearing what he said, I couldn't help but feel relieved, remembering that Wu Tian looked for him after I left that day, and I don't know what he said, so I just took this opportunity to ask him.

"Who knows who he's having dinner with now, what the hell is he doing! Let's go!" As I spoke, I tilted my neck towards An Ci.

An Ci pursed her lips and started walking with me.

Anci said as he walked, "How long have you been in this community? Why don't you even know where the gate is?"

I explained helplessly: "I've only been here for a few days... Every time I come back, I go from the garage."

An Ci nodded: "So that's how it is. The greenery in this neighborhood is good, but there is a free park next to it. Few people usually go to it. The green area is much larger than here. If you are interested, I can take you to see it."

I didn't know anything about it, so I nodded again and again: "Okay, it's good to take a stroll there after dinner, just treat it as a digestive."

An Ci continued to laugh and said, "Are you resting today?"

I heard Wu Tian mention it in the morning, so I nodded, and suddenly thought that today is not a statutory holiday, why is he still so free?

"You also rest today?"

An Ci thought for a while and replied, "It's sort of."

Me: "What does it mean?"

An Ci smiled: "I'm a freelancer now, and I don't have fixed holidays. I can take a vacation when I want to give myself a vacation."

I was even more surprised: "Freelance? What?"

An Ci made a grimace: "Temporary secret."

I rolled my eyes and teased me!cut!

Before I knew it, I followed Anci to the gate, Anci showed me the way and said: "Go east from the fork in the road just now and you will reach this east gate. Actually, you can also find a gate if you go west, but it's a bit of a detour. .”

I glanced at it and silently remembered it in my heart.

After walking through the gate, Anci took me to a nearby barbecue restaurant.

I almost deliberately chose to sit far away from the window. I don't want to have the same thing happen last time. Although I have a clear conscience, I still don't want to have unnecessary disputes with Wu Tian because of this matter.

An Ci asked me to order food, I waved my hand and asked him to order, and I was in charge of eating.

After ordering, Anci looked at me with his elbows on his arms and said, "From the place you chose to enter the door and the way you kept looking out the window, you seem to be very afraid that your family will find you eating with me again. "

I nodded, undeniable.

An Ci poured me a glass of warm water, and continued to say to me, "Are you afraid he might misunderstand?"

I nodded first, then shook my head: "I just hate arguing with him."

The water glass in front of An Ci was already filled, and he took a sip of water and said, "That's also fear, fear of quarreling is also a kind of fear."

I didn't know what this An Ci wanted to say, so I stopped talking.

Soon a waiter put the charcoal into the stove in front of us, and placed a hollow mesh iron plate on it, surrounded by a solid iron sheet.

At this time, waiters successively served all the dishes that An Ci had ordered, and a waiter stood beside him and was responsible for helping us barbecue. Because there was a third party present, he didn't speak for a while.

After the steaks were all cooked and the waiter helped us cut them into small pieces, An Ci politely said to the waiter, "It's ok, let's make the next one ourselves."

The waiter said yes and left. Anci skillfully put a few pieces of meat on the grill, and continued to say to me: "I may have said too much just now, I hope you don't mind."

I nodded: "Nothing."

An Ci glanced at me, and continued to smile: "Do you know why I held an umbrella for you that night?"

I shook my head.

Anci said: "Because I suddenly feel like you are like an abandoned dog I once saw, standing alone waiting for the owner to pick it up, and even if it rains, you don't know where to hide. I'm afraid that the owner won't find it when he comes back."

These words stung me suddenly, my nose was sore, my eyes swelled, and then I frowned and stared at An Ci.

Why is he saying this to me?Are you implying me something?Are you still taunting me?For a while I was a little confused.

An Ci sighed: "In the early years, I studied the structure of the human body, treated the living, and performed the knife on the dead, but in the past few years, I have become fascinated by things other than the human body, such as the human heart. This is a very mysterious thing. He can be very fragile and desperate to die if he can't stand a little blow, or he can be very strong, even if he is already dying, he still wants to live tenaciously."

I continued to stare at An Ci: "So?"

An Ci smiled: "It's fate that I met you by chance. Seeing you like this made me see the shadow of me, so I couldn't help but say a few more words."

Hearing what An Ci said, I couldn't help wondering: "What do I look like?"

An Ci picked up some steaks for me: "Aren't you hungry again? Talk while eating."

After being told by An Ci, he realized that eating is the most important thing, so he quickly dipped in the dried barbecue ingredients and started eating.

The smell of meat and seasoning is even more delicious under the stimulation of hunger. I almost ate most of the freshly roasted meat.

An Ci smiled and said: "You eat first, don't be polite to me."

Naturally, I was very embarrassed. Fortunately, this barbecue restaurant also gave some shredded potatoes, shredded kelp, canned food, etc. for free. I ate those things again.

"You haven't answered me just now, what do I look like now?" I asked with the unbitten kelp shreds in my mouth.

An Ci continued to pinch the meat for me, and said with a smile, "Depressed and anxious."

I have to say, these few words really sum it up perfectly, and I was speechless for a while.

So I looked at An Ci: "You used to be like me?"

Anci nodded.

I don't know why, but these words suddenly reduced most of my worries about An Ci, and I still have a sense of sympathy for each other.

"By the way, you just said that you have something to ask for, what is it?"

An Ci saw that I was almost done eating, so he picked up a piece of meat and said, "Although I have worked as a forensic doctor before and participated in many cases, after all, I have a specialization in surgery. I have a question to ask you."

When I heard this, I couldn't help smiling: "Isn't it a coincidence, I happened to be a lawyer before, if you treat me as a policeman, I may not be able to help you, you can ask about legal matters."

An Ci couldn't help being surprised when he heard this: "You were a lawyer before? Why did you suddenly become a monk and want to be a policeman? Don't lawyers make more money than policemen?"

I smiled embarrassedly: "The lawyer can't do it anymore."

Hearing this, Anci didn't ask any more questions, nodded and continued: "It's like this, there was a girl who fell in love with a scumbag, but under the mental torture of this scumbag, she finally chose to commit suicide. Is the man guilty?"

I heard the words and thought for a while: "Mental torture depends on the specific content. If the mental torture has methods such as persuasion, inducement, order, and coercion to make people who have no suicidal intentions decide to commit suicide and commit suicide, then because this scumbag man subjectively If the girl has the intention to kill and instigates the act objectively, it should be treated as the crime of intentional homicide, and if the girl is underage or incapable of responsibility, then this scumbag should be treated as the indirect perpetrator of the crime of intentional homicide."

An Ci nodded when he heard the words: "Then how many years can this scumbag be sentenced?"

I couldn't help shaking my head: "This is different for each person. It depends on how the scumbag made the girl commit suicide, and whether he stopped it. If he did stop it and there was no subjective intention, then the so-called scumbag also Maybe he was wronged and finally released without charge.”

An Ci added: "If this scumbag didn't stop him, but he couldn't see the intention, what would be the result?"

I can only shrug my shoulders: "It depends on the evidence and the judge's final bias."