[Comprehensive] The correct way to use the semi-cold and semi-flammable personality

The news of John Johnson's death fell on Nanase's ears, but it was actually not as shocking as he imagined.Nanase seemed to feel that he could not escape this disaster.

After all, he hasn't made any progress until now, he is as surly and unruly as in her impression, and his attitude towards others is exactly the same unfriendly.He has been a child king who has been flattered and flattered by the people around him since he was a child. If he wants to grow up in such an environment, it will be difficult to return to the right path.

But his way of death is worth pondering—Officer Mu Mu privately revealed to them that John's body was found in the deep alley behind the junior high school campus where he had studied, piled up in a pile of black In the garbage bag, the strong smell of blood was completely covered by the rotten sour smell. If the beam of the police flashlight was not bright enough, there might be no way to notice that his body was curled up in the gap of the garbage bag like an insect. between.

For a high-spirited young man with a smooth life, such a place to bury his body is definitely not the best place, and it can even be said that it does not match his identity at all.

Nanase felt that he deserved to die.But she didn't tell anyone about it.The dark side of the heart is not something that can be told to anyone.

In fact, that night, John's father, Johnson Sr., had arranged for several bodyguards to guard the bedside, but he never expected such a tragedy to happen.According to the bodyguards, it was around one o'clock in the morning when they felt a strange darkness.The night light in the room suddenly dimmed.They subconsciously thought that someone had cut off the electricity, and hurriedly took out the flashlight, but they couldn't even see the light of the flashlight clearly.When the light returned to the line of sight, John had disappeared.

Then, all that was found was the corpse.

The eyes are very big.He didn't refuse to work, but the excessive pressure made him extremely painful. What's more, Johnson kept putting pressure on the police and reprimanded the police for their inaction.Apparently, he believed that it was because the police did not send reinforcements and the search efficiency was too low, which led to the premature death of Aiko.

"To be honest, I can understand his feelings. If the only son died in such a tragic way, if it were on me, I would be anxious and sad. I can't wait to find the murderer quickly, and I'd better take revenge. I really I understand him, but don't push him so hard, stare at the police all the time, and put on a look of complete disbelief, what exactly do you want to do..." Mu Mu sighed, pulling the thinning hair on top of his head, His eyes were bloodshot, and it seemed that he was exhausted to the extreme.

Obviously, he used Nanase and Hong Jiaodong as trash cans.Perhaps he was thinking of letting the vigor of these two high-spirited young men dilute his frustration.

He tilted his head back and poured down a large cup of warm Americano coffee, and after a full meal, the bitter taste emerged from his tongue.Mumu didn't expect this cup of coffee to be so bitter, and when he thought of the bitterness of life, his whole face wrinkled.He couldn't help but feel even more sad: "Hey, why am I empathizing, I don't even have a child!"

To be precise, the 35-year-old Mu Mushiliu not only has no children, but also doesn't even have a girlfriend. He is a rare bachelor among his peers.However, he couldn't be crowned as the Diamond King, at most he could only be called the "Bronze King".

"You've worked hard, you really deserve to be an excellent policeman who defends the peace of Tokyo." Nanase put on a smile, trying to use her smile to dilute some of the heavy pressure on Mu Mushiliu.

"So, do you remember more about Caihu?" Mu Mu's expression suddenly became tangled, he pursed his lips, and waved his hands as if trying to construct some specific picture, He hesitated to fill in the details of the question, "For example, what clothes he was wearing, which direction he went... and so on."

You could tell he was in a hurry.

However, no matter how eager he was, Nanase's answer still didn't change.

"I didn't see him with my own eyes, I just felt his presence more than once. It may also be that my hunch was wrong."

Mumu became even more frantic, howled and scratched his messy hair even worse. The eyeball of his right eye slipped out of the eye socket, across his cheek, and after a perfect 720-degree rotation in the air, he happily fell on the on the ground.With quick hands, Hong Jiao Dongyan pulled out a tissue and spread it flat in mid-air, like a finely woven net, out of Mu Mu's right eye without any risk.

Hong Jiaodong carefully lifted a corner of the tissue with both hands, and brought it to Mu Mu.Mu Mu was not lucky enough to witness with his own eyes how Hong Jiaodong saved his right eye as a hero, but he still thanked him and praised him for wrapping his eyeball with a tissue.

"Are you really clueless?" Nanase asked tentatively.

"Yeah, it's really annoying! If I had a clue, I wouldn't have called you two over again and again." Mu Mu lowered his hands angrily, "It is estimated that three people committed the crime again, otherwise how could it be like this... Quiet and efficient."

Mu Mu thought for a while before spelling out such a word.

"Then where do we start with Taka and the other person?" Nanase held her chin with one hand, "They are more eye-catching and easier to find."

Nanase felt that she had made a good suggestion, but Megure seemed to be in more pain.He moved his lips, wanting to say something, but finally turned into a sigh.

"Hey, what are you talking about so much with you two kids... Hurry up and go back, if there is anything else, we will talk about it - of course, we will try not to bother you two as much as possible." He patted the shoulders of the two of them hard, pushed them out of the door gently, and said cheerfully, "Let's go on a happy date!"

"Huh? Well... okay..."

The spring break slips through the fingers without a sound, and people can't help but sigh how fast time goes by.Caihu was still not found, as if he had disappeared from the world.Hearing that the Johnson family didn't want to rely on the police anymore, Mu Mu felt relieved, but he was still somewhat depressed, as if he had been underestimated by this kid.

With no new progress, Nanase and Hong Jiaodong almost forgot the existence of Saito.

The day before leaving Tokyo for Yokohama, they did a rather boring thing - they wrote down all the things they experienced together, the places they visited, and the things they did during the one and a half months of spring break on a blank sheet of paper superior.

Obviously, in terms of memory, Hong Jiaodong is better, remembering almost everything clearly.In contrast, Nanase's memory is quite average.

Nanase defended herself, saying that the academic knowledge in her brain has not been forgotten, so the amount of new memory that can be added is relatively small.However, no one knows how much of the content of the college entrance examination she has left.

Write down the dates and events, and in just one and a half months, the length of half a sheet of A4 paper was condensed.The elusive time has been turned into tangible words, and they can't help but be amazed at a glance.

"I didn't expect that we went to the real estate agency to look at the house every week." Nanase sighed a little, "You are really picky when you choose a house. I think you need to reflect on it."

"You're also quite picky. Look at how many restaurants we've eaten at." Hong Jiao Dong teased without showing any sign of weakness.

Nanase put on a straight face: "Ha, you have learned badly. You actually started to become glib!"

"I...I didn't!"

Hong Jiaodong hastily defended.

Nanase was just joking.Hong Jiaodong's straight-forward and extremely sincere, occasionally sensitive and reticent character, she feels, may not be able to change for decades.

She stared at the A4 paper for a long time, and suddenly looked forward to the paper being gradually filled, then thickened little by little, and finally became enough to rival a book.

We must be able to wait until this day, she thought.

The day Nanase left Tokyo happened to be a working day, and there was no way for Hong Jiaodong to send her to the plane.He felt a little unspeakably sad, and he could only calm down by thinking about the things that Nanase told him before leaving.

Call everyday...take care of yourself...don't be pushy...

Also, summer vacation is coming soon.Nanase repeated this sentence over and over again.

The spring break left in such a hurry, Hong Jiaodong thought, the first semester, which was only more than a month longer than the spring break, should also pass in the blink of an eye.

The air in the classroom is a little stuffy.Mineta opened the window, and fresh air blew in, blowing over his parched cheeks.His cell phone vibrated, and when he opened it, it was a message from Nanase.

She took a picture of the sky to show him.The sky in Yokohama was clear and clear, and a round, thick mass was pressing heavily on the horizon. At first glance, it looked like it was pressing on the domed gymnasium in the distance.

"Don't you think this looks super like ice cream? The kind that comes in little paper cones."

Hong Jiaodong laughed lightly, surprised by her imagination.He looked sideways out of the window, and the layer of clouds that obscured the sun just drifted away, leaving no cover in the blue sky.The weather in Tokyo today is also very good, but compared to Yokohama, the sky is not so clear, with a strong blue color.

Even under the same sky, why do we see different blue skies?Hong Jiaodong couldn't help but began to think about these fake things.

After a few seconds, another message came.She said the wind in Yokohama was so strong today that it nearly blew her suitcase away.

When Hong Jiaodong saw this sentence, the wind outside the window suddenly intensified, and a dead leaf fell on the blank page of the notebook.She picked up the fallen leaf and looked up out of the window, just in time for another gust of wind.

For some reason, the wind carried a hint of the coolness of a distant winter, filled with a strong fragrance of flowers.Hong Jiaodong believed that the wind must have come from Yokohama.