Criminal Minds Profile

"Don't, don't, boss, you know me, I've always been law-abiding, and I'm the most disciplined." Diao Shuzhen said in a hurry, almost swearing to God.

Song Yucheng hugged his chest and watched her perform to the fullest, with a bright sunshine on his face.The two thumped Chen Yituan—no, Song Yucheng just stretched out his hand, and Diao Shuzhen jumped three feet away, holding his hands in front of his chest, as if he was afraid that Song Yucheng would make light of him.

"How do you feel, Diao Shuzhen?" Song Yucheng cast a sideways glance at her and said coolly.

"It feels good, delicate, soft and smooth... No, no, no, it doesn't feel good... No, I'm not, I don't have it, why do you defile people's innocence..." Diao Shuzhen was sweating all over his forehead, under panic , she couldn't even speak.

"You took advantage of me and took advantage of others, huh?" Song Yucheng stared closely at Diao Shuzhen's dodging eyes, but there was a playful smile in those beautiful eyes.

"Boss, can I return it to you—" Diao Shuzhen looked at her hands as white as jade—ah, there seems to be some wonderful touch left on these hands, but it's a pity that at this moment, she can't wait to chop off these hands too easily The hand that was seduced by the beauty and caused catastrophe.

"You still don't know." Song Yucheng's eyes flashed a rare narrowness, she approached Diao Shuzhen's slightly panicked face, and jokingly said, "If you want to make a lot of money, it's still a usury."

Some unharmonious images inevitably flashed through Diao Shuzhen's mind, such as the common plots in the silly president's articles: women, it's okay to use your body.Or, if you stay with me this night, your father's medical bills will have something like that.

Seeing her twinkling eyes, reddish complexion, and weird expression, Song Yucheng knew that this guy must not be thinking about anything good, and he really didn't know that other than the endless yellow waste and fancy teasing girls in his mind , can still pretend to have such a little knowledge of psychology, I simply don't know how this guy's brain grows.

She shook her head, brought the topic back on track, and called Diao Shuzhen to sit down beside her.The two sat face to face on the foam cushions on the floor of the dormitory.Song Yucheng sat cross-legged, sitting upright; while Diao Shuzhen changed from his previous lazy look, and actually sat on his ankles, with his hands on his thighs, in a young girl's sitting posture.

Song Yucheng raised his eyebrows, didn't bother to talk about her, and said, "Anyway, I can continue to study forensic science thanks to you, I owe you."

Diao Shuzhen scratched his head, his eyes flickered, and he hesitated: "Then can I pay off the debt..."

"No." Song Yucheng strangled her thoughts in the cradle.

Diao Shuzhen smiled embarrassingly.

"Did you really see your mother that day?" Diao Shuzhen frowned, and asked before Song Yucheng, "I'm not talking about delusional hallucinations, but—"

"The corpse lying on the dissecting table belongs to my mother." A heavy emotion accumulated in Song Yucheng's eyes, and Diao Shu really couldn't tell what it was, as if the heavy snow fell day after day in a vast silence It is the cleanest place in Song Yucheng's heart, but it is also the coldest place. It is so cold that even the bright color of peach blossoms on the hills and the bright and youthful color of the girl's lips can't smudge the pair of ice-bound thousands of miles away. s eyes.

But at this moment, a gap was cracked in the layers of ice, and a tiny click sounded on Diao Shuzhen's eardrums, like thunder.

"That's right, the moment I saw the corpse, I did have a very serious hallucination, which was caused by my delusions. I seemed to see my mother sleeping there peacefully, and those gentle and loving eyes were about to Open it, and then open your arms to embrace her child." Song Yucheng's eyes showed a bit of fascination, and then quietly retracted, "But although the dream is good, I can't indulge in the illusion after all."

Diao Shuzhen couldn't help but secretly marvel in his heart. The so-called paranoia is a belief that everyone knows is absurd, but the person concerned regards it as the truth. This is not something that can be corrected by reason or other people's persuasion.But Song Yucheng got rid of it in such an understatement, maybe-the Disciplinary Committee is not only good at arresting students who violate school rules, right?

"So I cut the first knife on my mother—"

"Wait, you?" Diao Shuzhen wanted to listen quietly and not interrupt Song Yucheng's words, but couldn't help asking under the extreme surprise, "You mean, what you saw in your eyes at that time was not what you saw on the dissecting table?" dead body, but your own mother, in such a situation——you can kill the knife?"

"Yes." The emotion in Song Yucheng's eyes was as deep as the sea, as if hot lava was churning under the ice layer of more than ten meters, rushing left and right, "Of course, it is one thing to know intellectually, but it is another time to actually do it From my point of view, I didn’t cut off the dry and dark skin of the corpse, but I cut off the warm and soft skin of my mother. I even saw bright red blood lines blooming on the wheat-colored skin. At the same time, I heard my mother's incomprehensible screams and wailing."

Diao Shuzhen put his hand on Song Yucheng's shoulder, and leaned towards that person involuntarily.Perhaps the calm and self-sufficient Disciplinary Committee, the powerful and powerful Song Yucheng, she is classified into the category of "too strong to make people shiver" in Diao Shuzhen's heart.

But the moment he touched her shoulders, Diao Shuzhen realized that her shoulders were not much stronger and wider than ordinary people——

She is nothing more than a child who has not yet grown up.

Diao Shuzhen hadn't even opened her mouth yet, a tide of love and pity poured out of her eyes.She stared blankly at Song Yucheng's eyes, as if wondering if the misty mist inside would condense into crystal water droplets.

"No, you don't have to look at me like that." Song Yucheng was both angry and funny, and rubbed Diao Shuzhen's fluffy hair, "That's not what I want to say, don't think about it, I'm not the kind of person who is so scared to death. If I cover my eyes with the heroine of the idol drama, I won’t feel uncomfortable and I’ll hold on. That kind of illusion disappeared after I made the first cut.”

"Oh." Diao Shuzhen let out a long breath, and looked away embarrassedly.

"It's because I saw the real situation clearly that I realized that the condition of this corpse is quite consistent with my mother." Song Yucheng said lightly.

"Can I interject." Diao Shu asked with a frown as her thoughts flooded into her heart, "If according to what you said before, your mother died of illness when you were two years old—well, even if it is Because you are too eager for maternal love, which induced your paranoia, but you are considered very sober now, why do you always suspect that your mother's bones are scattered outside? Normally, don't they all sleep in the cemetery?"

Song Yucheng stared straight at Diao Shuzhen with his dark eyes, which seemed to be bottomless, causing a fine layer of sweat to climb up the latter's back, and a chill rose in his heart.

"It's hard to say." Song Yucheng said calmly, without any fluctuations in his tone, "Whether it's a relative or a doctor, I have said it countless times since my first delusional attack, and I agree with it intellectually. Their thoughts, but some sort of deep feeling—"

"It's like—" She frowned slightly, her eyes gradually darkened, and she said with deep meaning, "I know you are mine—"

Sweat dripped from Diao Shuzhen's forehead, and the strong emotion was very strange, like a fox whose heart was aimed at by a hunter, knowing that he could not escape the net, surrendering to the fate of death, the open-mindedness and relaxation, the willing sweetness from the tailbone It rises everywhere, reaches the emotional center of the brain along the way, and generates certain euphoric substances.

A hot current slowly flowed down from her lower abdomen, and her legs were numb like an electric shock. If she hadn't been sitting, she would have collapsed.Diao Shuzhen's face was a little feverish. She could hardly believe that such a master of love and moon would be so weak by such a sentence, and the culprit was that he didn't want to say any love words at all. Maybe he was thinking about my roommate. My friends, why are you so sensitive when you are with Song Yucheng like a princess and the pea!

"You said that day that there was conclusive evidence?" Diao Shuzhen reached out for a paper fan, trying to cover up his blushing cheeks, and subtly changed the subject.

"Yes. Look at this injury appraisal report, and this prenatal examination report." Song Yucheng pulled the curtain, took the notebook from his drawer, and put it on his lap.She turned on the phone, entered the password and opened an encrypted file, which contained several photos.The photos record several old files, the paper is yellowed, and the decayed atmosphere left by time can be transmitted through the screen.

Diao Shuzhen squinted his eyes, leaned on Song Yucheng's shoulder, and watched carefully:

...According to the medical records, chest CT film and the findings of the appraiser, this trauma caused the linear fracture of the sixth and seventh ribs on the right side of Song Qing, and now there is a 2.0cm long old fracture line left at the rib.Song Qing's comprehensive evaluation of the degree of chest and abdomen injury is...

next.

…… On…… On………… Song Qing was wounded in the leg by others with a shovel, and went to the hospital after the injury… The middle and lower third of the tibia and fibula of the left leg was fractured……

The sunlight outside could not pass in through the thick curtains, and the dim light from the screen was reflected on Song Yucheng's face, adding a sense of vicissitudes to that delicate and flawless face.

It turned out that Song Yucheng walked so far alone with these things on his back?With no one to believe, no one to understand, no one to support, for an obsession that can't be explained clearly, do you go forward alone?

Diao Shuzhen felt that his eye sockets were sore and swollen, and some emotions were about to pour out.She silently moved closer, as if she wanted to pass on more of her heat to such a lonely child.

She blinked her eyes, cleared her throat, and said slowly: "So you found the clues from the old fracture line after the autopsy? But fractures are not a rare event, well, even if I admit that you dissected The dead body and your mother's old fracture line are in the same place, it's a bit of a coincidence, but it doesn't make sense, right?"

Song Yucheng raised his eyebrows, and instead of answering her question directly, he said, "Diao Shuzhen, tell me, what kind of woman is easy to have children?"

After finishing speaking, Song Yucheng stretched out his hand and touched Diao Shuzhen's ilium, causing the latter to tremble and stare at her in horror.

Song Yucheng kept a cold face, and said in an objective and fair tone: "I think you are quite easy to give birth to."

Diao Shuzhen: Wait, weren't we discussing the fracture line just now?Why all of a sudden... Wait, am I being molested?

The author has something to say: I'm back hahahahahaha

just now:

Diao Shuzhen: What does my childbirth have to do with Song Yucheng?

After N years:

Diao Shuzhen: This beast in clothes took aim at me when I was in school!

Song Yucheng: Baby, let's have another one~

感谢在2020-08-1922:28:02~2020-08-2322:49:02期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: 1 Warma;

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Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: Warma1;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 30 bottles of Li Che; 20 bottles of Bei;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!