Criminal Minds Profile

The two walked side by side along the scenic belt, but fortunately it was already late and there were few people on the riverside, otherwise many people would have looked at Diao Shuzhen covered in mud with strange eyes as if he had been dug out of the ground.

Song Yucheng threw a bag of dry clothes to Diao Shuzhen.The latter was not surprised, smiled at her flatteringly, and went to the bathroom by the river to clean up the muddy water on his body in a hurry.

This time it was Song Yucheng who was driving.Today's Song Yucheng drives very fast, different from the strict and orderly style of the past, showing a hint of distraction.

The two were silent all the way.Diao Shuzhen wanted to speak a few times, but was blocked by Song Yucheng's indifferent eyes.Don't talk, you're angry.

Diao Shuzhen really felt that going to the hospital for such a small injury was a big deal. Instead, she used to wash it with some hydrogen peroxide, and then rinse it with normal saline, and then it was done.But today she didn't dare to speak again, lest she add fuel to Song Yucheng's anger.

The wound is long, but not too deep. The trouble is that it has been soaked in sewage for so long, so the risk of infection is relatively high.The doctor in the emergency department looked at the two people curiously, wondering about their relationship.

The doctor in the emergency department had steady hands. He first washed away the dirt around the wound with soapy water, and then rinsed the wound with hydrogen peroxide.

The water carried away the dirt, and the cut flesh turned white, as if it had been stabbed again.

Diao Shuzhen's face turned pale from the pain, beads of sweat emerged from her forehead, she closed her eyes slightly, and said nothing.

Song Yucheng sat aside with a gloomy expression.

The doctor in the emergency department felt oppressed, and suddenly felt that this was an unlucky obstetrics and gynecology department. The scumbag was pregnant with a child who didn't know where it came from, and was dragged by her green partner to abort her.

wrong.Dr. Liu rubbed his temples, slandering him for reading too many novels and having too much imagination.

"Don't get in the water these few days, remember to change the dressing regularly to prevent infection." Dr. Liu urged.

The two walked out of the emergency room side by side. It was late at night, the street was empty, and a few cars were speeding past the empty street.

Diao Shuzhen tried to put Song Yucheng on the shoulder, but the other party glared at her and slapped her hand away, obviously still angry with her.

How to deal with angry roommates, Diao Shu really has his own way.

After a while, another car sped past.Diao Shuzhen instinctively held Song Yucheng inside, hurting the wound on his hand, and couldn't help crying out in pain.

"Does it hurt?" Song Yucheng's black pupils showed concern.

"No, no." Diao Shuzhen hastily denied it, but deliberately frowned, looking very painful.

Song Yucheng was attracted by her, and she carefully wiped the sweat off Diao Shuzhen's forehead with a tissue, and asked softly, "Is it really that painful?"

"It's a little bit." Diao Shuzhen's peach blossom eyes were covered with a layer of water vapor, and it seemed that he was really in pain.

She said pitifully, "Are you still angry with me?"

Song Yucheng glanced at her and said sullenly, "No."

"Really, I don't want to disturb your blind date, so I will come and see the scene by myself first." Diao Shuzhen made a gesture of surrender, and smiled, "Thanks to you, otherwise I might have really confessed there."

The street was very quiet in the middle of the night, the two walked side by side, under the projection of the street lamps, the long shadows behind them overlapped together, very intimate.A gust of wind blows, and the camphor tree sheds a few old leaves, making a soft rustling sound, adding a bit of loneliness.

"Are you familiar with that girl?" Song Yucheng asked after a long time.She stood there, wearing simple jeans and a white shirt, with a clean and dusty demeanor, just like a fresh snow falling on the blue bricks and tiles, white and soft.

Diao Shuzhen was stunned for a moment, her eyes dodged for a moment, she looked down at Luo Ying at her feet, and said hesitantly, "It doesn't count."

"Hey, I know you are as cold as a fairy and not close to strangers, it must be difficult for you to understand people like me."

Diao Shuzhen looked into Song Yucheng's cold eyes, and smiled brightly, "But Lao Song, life is short, since she has affection, I want to be happy, so what's the matter?"

"You see, in my life, I don't want to become famous and stand out from the crowd; second, I don't want to be a couple for a lifetime, with a steadfast relationship until death; third, I don't want to have a happy family, full of children and grandchildren, and enjoy family happiness; fourth, I don't want to live a long life." At the age of [-], he is in good health and has become an immortal." Diao Shuzhen's expression was gloomy, "I also like to study criminal psychology, and I may not be able to make a name for myself or solve any major cases."

"If you can't even satisfy your hobby of liking beautiful young ladies, then what's the fun in life?"

Diao Shuzhen gently hummed an out-of-tune song, which was very festive, and it sounded like "Today is a good day".

Looking at Diao Shuzhen's back, Song Yucheng felt unspeakably confused: all along, her world has been black and white and still.She is not afraid of death, nor is she greedy for life.Holding the dead bones in her arms, she walked step by step on her own track, a straight line from now to the end of her life.She could almost see herself changing from blue hair to gray hair, from a fledgling forensic doctor to an experienced old forensic doctor, just like a small caterpillar growing up and becoming a big caterpillar.

There is nothing wrong with such a life trajectory.

Such straightness and regularity escaped the temptation of carnival, but also avoided the trap of sadness.

But Diao Shuzhen has something she has never seen before, like flowing lava, hot, scorching

Boiling, burnt; like flowing wind, sweet, free, full of wind and flower dust, full of vitality.

There is something in Diao Shuzhen that he can't understand at all, and this unknown thing makes Song Yucheng confused, uneasy, and lost.

"Hey, having said that, your reasons for rejecting Hao Ren are absolutely perfect." Diao Shuzhen smiled, showing his iconic pair of canine teeth, "I don't like living people, hahahahaha, I feel like Hao Ren's face Green."

Song Yucheng didn't answer.

Diao Shuzhen got used to her silence, and he continued to hum "Love Jiangshan and Love Beauty" again as he continued to enjoy himself.

After such a toss, the two of them were exhausted. They returned to the hotel hosted by Bureau C, cleaned up briefly, and then fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, a shadow lifted the quilt and quietly approached the sleeping Diao Shuzhen.She knelt on the bed, picked up a pair of tweezers, and took out a note from Diao Shuzhen's pocket, who was lying on his back.

The strong fragrance of roses remained on the note, and there was a blooming rose on it, as well as a string of phone numbers.The handwriting is specially designed, very artistic.

The black shadow paced to the balcony, and a few seconds later, the note was reduced to a few inconspicuous ashes.

The moonlight illuminated Hei Ying's deep black pupils. Under the bright moonlight, her skin was whiter than the first snow, and her facial features were bright and moving, as if she was wearing a gauze like clear snow. Like people in the world.

Shadow stood on the balcony, holding the dead bones in his arms, looking at the bright moonlight, and stood silently in the wind all night.