Boyfriends are crazy

"Xiao Shen, follow me to go out to investigate some news later." The middle-aged man wearing glasses put a stack of documents on Shen Xibai's desk, and ordered.

Shen Xibai was sorting out the materials, he was stunned for a moment, then took the other party's documents, nodded, and replied, "Okay, I'll be right there"

"Hey, that's right, Xiao Shen." The middle-aged man had just walked a few steps away, then suddenly came back and called out to Shen Xibai.

Shen Xibai was dumbfounded, looked at him again, and asked, "What's wrong, Brother Chen."

"Let me ask you, have you rented the house in Tianshuiwan?" Chen Guangzhou, who always had a hippie smile, had a surprisingly serious expression when he asked this question, which seemed very inconsistent with his usual personality.

Shen Xibai swallowed, nodded, "Yes, yes."

"Then I advise you to move quickly." Chen Guangzhou frowned and advised.

Shen Xibai was stunned, "What's wrong?"

"Fortunately, you are still an intern reporter. Don't you read the news? There have been several murders in the area you rented."

Chen Guangzhou's brows were frowned into Sichuan characters. Although his tone was severe, it was not difficult to hear his concern for Shen Xibai between the lines.

Shen Xibai touched the back of his head, and couldn't help but recall the midnight panic in the subway last night, and couldn't help shivering.

But when he thought that he had already paid half a year's rent, it was impossible to just refund, and the contract was clearly written in black and white, he was panicked and pained.

He bit his lower lip, showing embarrassment, "I'll think about it."

Only then did Chen Guangzhou feel relieved to leave.

As soon as Chen Guangzhou left, Shen Xibai took out his mobile phone from his pocket, clicked on a certain degree, and directly searched for the keyword "Tianshuiwan murder case".

Sure enough, as soon as it opened, it jumped out of the bizarre death incident that happened in Tianshui Bay in recent days.

Suddenly, a news headline caught Shen Xibai's attention.

The title reads: [It is rumored that Li, who once worked as an instructor in "Chongyuan Academy", found his head and body separated today, and died strangely at home. 】

The content address is showing that it is located near Tianshui Bay.

And when Shen Xibai saw the word "Chongyuan Academy", the fingers that landed on the screen couldn't help trembling.

"Chongyuan Academy" was a special school for Internet addicted teenagers and bad students more than ten years ago.

Under the guise that as long as the children are sent here to study, they can get rid of Internet addiction, respect the old and love the young, be filial to their parents and elders, and study hard.

Treat this group of children as prisoners and cut off contact with the outside world.

Dragon whip, ruler, electric shock, confinement room...

Destroy their bodies first, then destroy their spiritual world, and use violent sanctions to make these children fear and be forced to submit.

But this is just the tip of the iceberg. According to former students of "Chongyuan Academy", in addition to such high-intensity physical punishment, punishment, and mental destruction, there may even be sexual assault.

They don't have any privacy, and they will be monitored even when they go to the toilet, let alone ask for help outside, that is simply a dream.

Even if they only copied a few lines of scriptures, they may be beaten several times, thrown into a small dark room without windows, deprived of food and drink, and slept with rats and cockroaches for a few days...

Even suicide is a luxury.

Shen Xibai couldn't help but took a deep breath, and the goosebumps all over his body stood up.

The reason why he chose the profession of journalist is that he hopes to use his meager strength to expose more social reality, get close to the lives of the masses, and fight for the rights and interests of the people at the bottom.

This is his original intention.

......

With a tired body, Shen Xibai walked out from the TV station.

It is now ten o'clock at night.

The hot night is extremely hot,

Shen Xibai looked up at the night sky. The moon was hanging in the misty sky, and there were very few stars. Except for the light reflected from the buildings around, the moon's light could no longer illuminate the earth.

However, Shen Xibai was inexplicably fascinated by it. He clearly remembered that in the summer more than ten years ago, there were so many stars at night, they were so bright that people felt dazzling, and it seemed that he could grasp a star with his hand.

The older generation also likes to use it. The stars represent the dead relatives, and they will always guard the family. This kind of old-fashioned story tricks children.

Shen Xibai shook his head, sighed, stopped his wild thoughts, continued to walk, and started walking in the direction of home.

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he stopped in his tracks.

Because of what happened last night, he had some lingering fears when he went to take the subway this morning.

It may be that the man next door guessed what he was thinking, and he ran into him as soon as he went out this morning.

Upholding the spirit of shamelessness, the man directly offered to send him to take the subway, and even sent him downstairs to the company.

Although the man's behavior was very shameless, he had to admit that it was because of this that Shen Xibai was not affected by that incident when he was working during the day.

It's good now, it's night again, it's so late again, and I have to go to the subway alone...

Shen Xibai couldn't help feeling a little bit disappointed and afraid.

Even though the fear and lingering fear are real, if Shen Xibai is not allowed to take the subway home, then he will definitely not be able to do it.

After all, the subway ticket was not known how many times cheaper, and he was just an ordinary employee who came to a big city for an internship, so he couldn't afford the big expenses.

Shen Xibai could only take a chance and walk in the direction of the subway station.

"Tsk, little reporter, you got off work early today." The man stretched his thigh and walked out from the corner.

Shen Xibai shuddered, still holding the documents in his hand, and looked towards the source of the sound with a look of astonishment.

The man was the same as yesterday, dressed in black and black pants, his bangs were so long that they almost blocked his eyes, and he gave a sense of distance that was not easy to get close to.

But his eyes that were as deep as a pool were as fierce as jackals, tigers and leopards, as if they were staring at their prey, they fell on Shen Xibai's body very aggressively, and there was a deep dark color in his eyes.

One of the man's hands was in his pocket, and the fingers of the other hand were holding a cigarette, but the cigarette was not lit.

Shen Xibai was stunned, seeing the inexplicable scene in front of him, his heart skipped a beat.

The man walked directly in front of Shen Xibai, raised his eyebrows, "What are you doing in a daze, what? You don't want to go back."

Shen Xibai held his breath and concentrated, and finally came to his senses, still in a daze, "Why are you here?"

The man raised the hand in his pocket, and stroked Shen Xi's white hair.

The smell of hormones on the man's body was desperately drilled into Shen Xibai's nose.

But what was strange was that the man who clearly had a pack of cigarettes on him all the time didn't have the slightest smell of cigarettes on him.

"Tsk," the man pouted and smiled, "I'm so obvious, you still can't see it? I'll take you home."

Shen Xibai blinked, and suddenly, seeing the man's smile, his heart skipped another beat.

"...Then how do you know when I get off work?" Shen Xibai pursed his lips, and an unknown emotion slowly accumulated in his heart, like honey, and finally slowly flowed into his heart.

The man blew into Shen Xibai's ear, and said nonchalantly, "I don't know, but I can wait for you, anyway, you will always get off work."

The man suddenly blew, and Shen Xibai was so frightened that he quickly covered his ears with his hands, trying to escape.

But the man grabbed his arm, held him down, and said hoarsely, "Why are you hiding, I won't eat you."

After finishing speaking, he raised the cigarette in the other hand and explained, "If you don't like it, I will never smoke it in the future. I will not let myself have the smell you hate."

Shen Xibai was stunned for a moment, and looked closely into the man's eyes, his two hands were still clutching his ears, his heartstrings were touched, and the base of his ears was still red enough to bleed.

"...You, you, could it be that you have been waiting outside for several hours?" Shen Xibai asked with some uncertainty.

The man smiled without saying a word.

To be precise, he has never been more than ten meters away from Shen Xibai.

He has been looking for the other party for more than ten years, and has waited countless days and nights.

It's only been a few hours, and to him, it's nothing at all.

Shen Xibai was silent, seeing the man's reaction, he immediately understood what the man meant.

He also blurted it out just now, and subconsciously thought it was impossible, but he didn't expect it to be true.

Shen Xibai lowered his head, pursed his lips, and a layer of water vapor rose from his eyelids.

This is the first time...

Someone treated him like this.

Shen Xibai opened and closed his lips, and thanked softly, "Thank you..."

The man's eyes were as thick as the night, and there was a flash of light in his eyes, and the arc of the corner of his mouth was raised again, but he quickly restrained him, and pretended not to hear each other, tilted his head slightly, and looked at each other seriously. Zhang face, "What?"

Shen Xibai really thought that the other party didn't hear, so he pursed his lips, raised his eyes, looked at the man seriously, with a sincere face, raised his voice, and said seriously, "...I say, thank you."

The man was finally satisfied now, and the corners of his mouth rose a little.

Suddenly, his gaze shifted to the documents in Shen Xibai's hands, a moment of confusion appeared in his eyes, but he quickly stopped.

"Have you been looking at this case recently?"

Shen Xibai said "Ah?" before he realized it, he touched the back of his head in embarrassment, and answered hesitatingly, "Ah, yes."

What he held in his hand were all materials related to "Chongyuan Academy".

The man raised his head, looked at the moon in the sky, and asked in a light voice, "Then do you think they deserve to die?"

The man's question seemed to be asked casually, as if he didn't really want to get an answer from him.

Shen Xibai has always been cautious about such issues. As a trainee reporter, under his professional thinking mode, he needs to view these news events more objectively and comprehensively.

Especially when writing some news comments, he has to consider many factors and understand the ins and outs of the whole incident clearly before he can finally choose a point of view that he agrees with.

However, this is only one of the opinions, and even the same opinion can have a hundred different sayings in the mouths of a hundred people.

Finally, Shen Xibai pondered for a moment, and replied, "Whether they should die or not, I can't comment, but for those children who have experienced these things, it will definitely be a lingering shadow for the rest of their lives."

Shen Xibai paused, hesitated for a while, felt that his answer was too vague and unrealistic, and added, "Of course, if I were a victim, I definitely don't want them to live, even if I just think about it in my head, And still curse them to death."

The man withdrew his gaze, smiled slightly, and thought of something ridiculous, and sighed in a cynical tone, "Then why did I see that people on the Internet are telling these victims to forget it, what are you talking about?" Repay evil with virtue."

Shen Xibai frowned, disliking this point of view very much, and explained, "Morality is used to restrain oneself, not to bind others, let alone..."

Shen Xibai raised his eyes, and met the man's deep eyes in a blink of an eye, his voice weakened all of a sudden in fright.

Seeing that Shen Xibai was silent, the man smiled, showing his canine teeth, and said jokingly, "What's more?"

Shen Xibai blushed again from being stared at, and was so frightened that he immediately blocked the information sheet, not daring to look into the man's eyes, and lowered his head and added in a low voice, "What's more, the meaning of repaying grievances with virtue is originally misunderstood by the world."

"Repaying grievances with virtue, how can we repay virtue? Repaying grievances with straightness, repaying virtue with virtue... This is the source of "repaying grievances with virtue". Even Confucius, who is called a sage, thinks, why should we forgive those who have hurt us? One of your own?"

The man's smile became brighter, "You're right."

Why?