The black sky was full of stars, and Sang Yue followed Gin downstairs.
His hair was longer than his shoulders, and his whole body was embedded in the darkness, leaving the coldness to himself.
Gin stopped and stood in front of his antique car.
This man is obviously only 25 years old, but he loves some old things very much. His black trench coat also looks like a mourning dress in the 19th century. The high collar sticks to his jaw line and neck, revealing a few strands of silver hair Swept over a high neckline.
When he turned his head sideways, the ends of his hair moved to another place as he turned.
Darkness alternated in Gin's eyes, turning into a splintered darkness.
He reached out and grabbed Sang Yue's shoulder.
"You seem to have lost weight."
Sang Yue lowered her head, said "hmm" softly, moved her hand to the top to brush away Sang Yue's forehead hair, and looked at the right forehead that was tied with gauze before.
The wound has healed, and there is only a light red mark.
"Did you get rid of the guy who hurt you?" he asked.
Sang Yue said "hmm" again.
Infected by her indifferent attitude, Gin smiled between his teeth: "You've grown up, Sigel."
Sang Yue looked at the tone in his eyes like a labyrinth, and if he walked in, he would be trapped by the hidden danger inside.
She didn't understand what Gin said, but she didn't continue to ask, but watched him get into the car.
When the window was closed, it also blocked his face behind the dark window.
Vodka was driving in the driver's seat, and Gin was sitting in the passenger seat looking at the shrinking child in the mirror.
Before the age of 15, he wandered alone in the dark world.Until that year when he saw the child walking towards the deepest part of the river, he saw himself.
Why choose to be abandoned by this world instead of abandoning this world?
15-year-old Kurosawa Jin didn't understand, he thought the girl who wanted to (zi) kill herself was an idiot.
But he was also very happy because he saw his "kind".
The name Arisu Sangyue is very sad, the tip of the tongue will tap on the palate three times, just like a choke when crying.
But Shiger won't.
Seeing that the people next to him remained silent, Vodka took the initiative to speak: "Brother, after Xi Geer went to the police academy, something seems to have changed."
Gin didn't speak, biting the cigarette at the corner of his mouth so that the brim of his hat covered his expression.
Vodka joked with a smile: "It seems that I've come to life. It's not like before. No matter my speech or expression, I'm as stiff as a puppet."
"Hmm." Gin spit out the syllable from the tip of his nose.
Yes, I used to think that it was just a body covering the soul, and the eyes were dead.
But these few times I met.
She seemed to come "alive".
Vodka turned the steering wheel, the speed was very stable without any inertial fluctuations, he said with a smile: "The guy who hypnotized Sigel said that shaping the 'memory palace' can help Sigel reduce the load on the brain, isn't that true? It also shows that after the load is reduced, the complications of hypermemory will also be reduced?"
There was a long silence in the carriage, and I don't know if the person next to me heard it or not.
This is already the habit of the big brother, and sometimes he will be silent if he doesn't want to reply.
Just when Vodka thought Gin would not respond, the person next to him seemed to wake up from a "sleep".
"Maybe," he said.
He is obviously an adult at the age of 22, but he is still as thin and short as a middle school student.There is no flesh on the shoulder, and it is not as big as one of his palms.
Like a sick person, the soul in his bones is terminally ill.
Sang Yueka rushed in at the last moment when the police academy closed, shouting "Brother guard, wait for me", and then leaned on the closed gate to soothe her beating heart.
Almost got locked in there, what a stroke of luck.
There was a young man standing at the door of the library, walking towards Sangyue with a stack of books in his arms: "Hi, Youqi."
Sang Yue raised her head and wiped the sweat from her forehead, and said hello to the man: "Good evening, Xi Chuan."
"It's been a long time since I saw you, how are you doing recently?" Xi Chuan Shangye was holding a book in his hand, and there was an extra gold-rimmed lens on the bridge of his nose. He didn't have high myopia and didn't need to wear it on weekdays. He only wore it when he was reading. .
Sang Yue glanced at the book in his hand, it looked very familiar.
It was the set that Jing Guang would read.
Why does this guy have to take the police test?
Is it the end of the universe for the neon policemen, just like my family's public examination?
There was a red love envelope in the book in Xi Chuan's hand, and Sang Yue's gossip spirit ignited: "Hey? What a beautiful envelope, who gave you the confession letter?"
Xi Chuan blushed, and stuffed the envelope into the book again: "No, it's just..."
He stayed there for a long time without saying anything, Sang Yue comprehended and smiled with her hands behind her back: "Student Xi Chuan is liked by girls, it's understandable."
His facial features are the type that makes people feel more comfortable the more they look at them.
Girls in neon like gentle boys. Xichuan Kamiye has a reserved personality, and he is also very upright in appearance, temperament and conduct. I just don't know if Sazuki Alice likes this kind of thing.
Xi Chuan was a little embarrassed, scratched his head and didn't hold the book in his hand, and the books and notes were scattered all over the floor.
When Sang Yue helped him pick it up, Xi Chuan kept thanking him: "I heard that you often go to the psychological counseling room. Do you feel uncomfortable there? My father knows a lot of authorities in this area. If you If necessary..."
His eyes were sincere, and he exerted a little force when holding the book, as if he was afraid that the book would be dropped again.
Sang Yue shrugged: "It's nothing, it's just a little insomnia, so I want to ask the doctor."
"Then..." Xi Chuan lowered his head, tentatively. "What did the school doctor say?"
Sang Yue is a little funny, he doesn't really think of himself as a mental patient, does he?But yes, Sayatsuki Alice does have this problem.But it is definitely not something that ordinary psychiatrists can handle.
She smiled: "The doctor said I was under too much pressure and prescribed some sleeping pills for me."
"An (an) sleeping pills can't be taken casually, there will be side effects." Taking advantage of the knowledge of the doctor's son, he came to break apart the crumbled and broken parts of the sleeping (an) sleeping pills with Sang Yue.
Sang Yue nodded frequently, and the two walked towards the dormitory while chatting.
"Actually, many patients will shy away from medical treatment, but if they feel uncomfortable, they must see a doctor, especially for psychological... problems."
The more Xi Chuan said, the more straightforward he was, and when he turned his head, he noticed that Sang Yue was looking at him with a smile.Although the smile was beautiful, he was still aware of the impoliteness of his words. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean that..."
What do you mean?
Did you say she has a disease in her heart?
Sang Yue looked at his stiff and apologetic expression, and became playful, and she pretended to be wronged and flattened her mouth: "Are you calling me sick?"
"I, I... I really didn't mean that." Xi Chuan wanted to take back all the words he said just now, no wonder his father repeatedly told him to pay attention to his wording whether he was dealing with patients as a doctor or as a policeman with victims . "Otherwise, you hit me twice?"
Sang Yue burst into laughter: "Why should I hit you?"
"I... feel sorry for saying something that made you angry..." Xi Chuan blushed to the neck, as if it would turn into steam in the next second.
Sang Yue pointed at her smiling face: "Do I look angry?"
Xi Chuan was speechless, looking at her bright smile, it really didn't look like she was angry at all, but... she didn't look like the girl she saw in the preschool training camp either.
Obviously they all look the same, but why... just feel that they are not alone?
Seeing that Sangyue was not angry, Xi Chuan was slightly relieved, and when he asked again, his words were much more tactful: "Is Youqi the only child in the family? There is nothing... sisters?"
Sangyue knew that this guy was asking about Alice, she pretended to be sorry and said: "I also hope that I can have a sister or younger sister who will grow up with me, but it is a pity that my parents gave birth to me one."
"Is that so..." Xi Chuan lowered his head resentfully, and his steps slowed down a lot, as if he had heard a disappointing answer.
Sang Yue looked at him with her head bowed in silence, and said curiously with her eyes: "Actually, I have always wanted to have a sister. When I am in a bad mood, I can communicate with each other. In this case, maybe I didn't You will feel distressed because you don’t know how to connect with others.”
Sangyue cleverly classified the strange behavior of the former Sayue Alice into the aspect of not being able to communicate.
I thought of the girl I met in the preschool training camp. She silently packed her backpack and changed her shoes, and left with the cheers of the audience.
In fact, when she walked out the door, she turned her head.
Looking back at those lively and energetic faces, he was giving all kinds of praise and approval to the person who knocked him down, and the same longing expression flowed in his eyes.
She also desperately wants approval from others, and wants to be the child who is surrounded and approved of.
But she couldn't do it, she would never be such a child.
Xi Chuan's eyes were gloomy, and he let out a "huh" and comforted him, "Actually, there's nothing wrong with not being good at socializing. I really like girls with a quiet personality, which will make people feel comfortable and calm down."
Like a white flower blooming on the edge of a cliff, I don't know when it will bloom.But the scent lingered silently on the nearby hills, drawing his soul.
You don't need to stand by its side, just take a look at it from a distance, and you will be very happy.
However, the Arisu Sangzuki in front of her eyes is completely different from the flower of Takayama in her heart.
If you want to be friends, this kind of personality can't be more suitable, no wonder so many male police officers in the police academy use her as a topic of communication.
Sang Yue knew who Xi Chuan was talking about, so she pretended to be confused: "Really? I thought classmate Xi Chuan was interested in me, but it seems that I'm not attractive enough."
Xi Chuan blushed again, but he was only made a little shy by Sang Yue's words, but he didn't feel the excitement of his heart. He promised for a long time: "Student Youqi is very popular among male police officers, and his charm is recognized Top notch. It's just that I prefer the kind that attracts souls..."
Sang Yue understood.
It turns out that some people really don't love skins, but like the soul inside a skin.
Her impression of Xi Chuan increased, but she also felt emotionally sad. If Xi Chuan had known Satsuki Alice earlier, would Satsuki Alice's ending have been slightly better?
"But what if Xi Chuan never meets the person who cherishes your soul again?" Sang Yue accepted the ridicule, and faced the infatuated man in front of her with a state of respect.
Xi Chuan shook his head: "I don't know, but no matter where she is, I hope she can understand the meaning of her own existence, which belongs to herself and does not belong to anyone else."
Sang Yue was deeply moved by this sentence.
She really wanted to hug this young man instead of Sayatsuki Alice.
After seeing the memory of Satsuki Alice, Sangyue knew how much this girl longed for others' approval, but she was also forced into a dead end by herself, forgetting that human life is an individual and her own.
But she is not Sayatsuki Alice after all.
Sayatsuki Alice never heard the words of Xichuan Kamiye again.
Just met once in the preschool training camp, Xi Chuan Kamiye has been thinking about her for so long, is this the feeling of soul attraction?
"Thank you, I will convey this to her, Mr. Xichuan." Sang Yue still said this sentence, and then, under Xichuan Shangye's astonished gaze, turned around and entered the door of the policewoman's bedroom, stood Smiling and waving at him at the door.
Xi Chuan's eyes were slightly wet, watching the girl wave her hand away, a piece of her heart was hollowed out.
Is this the last farewell?
He never saw the girl again.
His hair was longer than his shoulders, and his whole body was embedded in the darkness, leaving the coldness to himself.
Gin stopped and stood in front of his antique car.
This man is obviously only 25 years old, but he loves some old things very much. His black trench coat also looks like a mourning dress in the 19th century. The high collar sticks to his jaw line and neck, revealing a few strands of silver hair Swept over a high neckline.
When he turned his head sideways, the ends of his hair moved to another place as he turned.
Darkness alternated in Gin's eyes, turning into a splintered darkness.
He reached out and grabbed Sang Yue's shoulder.
"You seem to have lost weight."
Sang Yue lowered her head, said "hmm" softly, moved her hand to the top to brush away Sang Yue's forehead hair, and looked at the right forehead that was tied with gauze before.
The wound has healed, and there is only a light red mark.
"Did you get rid of the guy who hurt you?" he asked.
Sang Yue said "hmm" again.
Infected by her indifferent attitude, Gin smiled between his teeth: "You've grown up, Sigel."
Sang Yue looked at the tone in his eyes like a labyrinth, and if he walked in, he would be trapped by the hidden danger inside.
She didn't understand what Gin said, but she didn't continue to ask, but watched him get into the car.
When the window was closed, it also blocked his face behind the dark window.
Vodka was driving in the driver's seat, and Gin was sitting in the passenger seat looking at the shrinking child in the mirror.
Before the age of 15, he wandered alone in the dark world.Until that year when he saw the child walking towards the deepest part of the river, he saw himself.
Why choose to be abandoned by this world instead of abandoning this world?
15-year-old Kurosawa Jin didn't understand, he thought the girl who wanted to (zi) kill herself was an idiot.
But he was also very happy because he saw his "kind".
The name Arisu Sangyue is very sad, the tip of the tongue will tap on the palate three times, just like a choke when crying.
But Shiger won't.
Seeing that the people next to him remained silent, Vodka took the initiative to speak: "Brother, after Xi Geer went to the police academy, something seems to have changed."
Gin didn't speak, biting the cigarette at the corner of his mouth so that the brim of his hat covered his expression.
Vodka joked with a smile: "It seems that I've come to life. It's not like before. No matter my speech or expression, I'm as stiff as a puppet."
"Hmm." Gin spit out the syllable from the tip of his nose.
Yes, I used to think that it was just a body covering the soul, and the eyes were dead.
But these few times I met.
She seemed to come "alive".
Vodka turned the steering wheel, the speed was very stable without any inertial fluctuations, he said with a smile: "The guy who hypnotized Sigel said that shaping the 'memory palace' can help Sigel reduce the load on the brain, isn't that true? It also shows that after the load is reduced, the complications of hypermemory will also be reduced?"
There was a long silence in the carriage, and I don't know if the person next to me heard it or not.
This is already the habit of the big brother, and sometimes he will be silent if he doesn't want to reply.
Just when Vodka thought Gin would not respond, the person next to him seemed to wake up from a "sleep".
"Maybe," he said.
He is obviously an adult at the age of 22, but he is still as thin and short as a middle school student.There is no flesh on the shoulder, and it is not as big as one of his palms.
Like a sick person, the soul in his bones is terminally ill.
Sang Yueka rushed in at the last moment when the police academy closed, shouting "Brother guard, wait for me", and then leaned on the closed gate to soothe her beating heart.
Almost got locked in there, what a stroke of luck.
There was a young man standing at the door of the library, walking towards Sangyue with a stack of books in his arms: "Hi, Youqi."
Sang Yue raised her head and wiped the sweat from her forehead, and said hello to the man: "Good evening, Xi Chuan."
"It's been a long time since I saw you, how are you doing recently?" Xi Chuan Shangye was holding a book in his hand, and there was an extra gold-rimmed lens on the bridge of his nose. He didn't have high myopia and didn't need to wear it on weekdays. He only wore it when he was reading. .
Sang Yue glanced at the book in his hand, it looked very familiar.
It was the set that Jing Guang would read.
Why does this guy have to take the police test?
Is it the end of the universe for the neon policemen, just like my family's public examination?
There was a red love envelope in the book in Xi Chuan's hand, and Sang Yue's gossip spirit ignited: "Hey? What a beautiful envelope, who gave you the confession letter?"
Xi Chuan blushed, and stuffed the envelope into the book again: "No, it's just..."
He stayed there for a long time without saying anything, Sang Yue comprehended and smiled with her hands behind her back: "Student Xi Chuan is liked by girls, it's understandable."
His facial features are the type that makes people feel more comfortable the more they look at them.
Girls in neon like gentle boys. Xichuan Kamiye has a reserved personality, and he is also very upright in appearance, temperament and conduct. I just don't know if Sazuki Alice likes this kind of thing.
Xi Chuan was a little embarrassed, scratched his head and didn't hold the book in his hand, and the books and notes were scattered all over the floor.
When Sang Yue helped him pick it up, Xi Chuan kept thanking him: "I heard that you often go to the psychological counseling room. Do you feel uncomfortable there? My father knows a lot of authorities in this area. If you If necessary..."
His eyes were sincere, and he exerted a little force when holding the book, as if he was afraid that the book would be dropped again.
Sang Yue shrugged: "It's nothing, it's just a little insomnia, so I want to ask the doctor."
"Then..." Xi Chuan lowered his head, tentatively. "What did the school doctor say?"
Sang Yue is a little funny, he doesn't really think of himself as a mental patient, does he?But yes, Sayatsuki Alice does have this problem.But it is definitely not something that ordinary psychiatrists can handle.
She smiled: "The doctor said I was under too much pressure and prescribed some sleeping pills for me."
"An (an) sleeping pills can't be taken casually, there will be side effects." Taking advantage of the knowledge of the doctor's son, he came to break apart the crumbled and broken parts of the sleeping (an) sleeping pills with Sang Yue.
Sang Yue nodded frequently, and the two walked towards the dormitory while chatting.
"Actually, many patients will shy away from medical treatment, but if they feel uncomfortable, they must see a doctor, especially for psychological... problems."
The more Xi Chuan said, the more straightforward he was, and when he turned his head, he noticed that Sang Yue was looking at him with a smile.Although the smile was beautiful, he was still aware of the impoliteness of his words. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean that..."
What do you mean?
Did you say she has a disease in her heart?
Sang Yue looked at his stiff and apologetic expression, and became playful, and she pretended to be wronged and flattened her mouth: "Are you calling me sick?"
"I, I... I really didn't mean that." Xi Chuan wanted to take back all the words he said just now, no wonder his father repeatedly told him to pay attention to his wording whether he was dealing with patients as a doctor or as a policeman with victims . "Otherwise, you hit me twice?"
Sang Yue burst into laughter: "Why should I hit you?"
"I... feel sorry for saying something that made you angry..." Xi Chuan blushed to the neck, as if it would turn into steam in the next second.
Sang Yue pointed at her smiling face: "Do I look angry?"
Xi Chuan was speechless, looking at her bright smile, it really didn't look like she was angry at all, but... she didn't look like the girl she saw in the preschool training camp either.
Obviously they all look the same, but why... just feel that they are not alone?
Seeing that Sangyue was not angry, Xi Chuan was slightly relieved, and when he asked again, his words were much more tactful: "Is Youqi the only child in the family? There is nothing... sisters?"
Sangyue knew that this guy was asking about Alice, she pretended to be sorry and said: "I also hope that I can have a sister or younger sister who will grow up with me, but it is a pity that my parents gave birth to me one."
"Is that so..." Xi Chuan lowered his head resentfully, and his steps slowed down a lot, as if he had heard a disappointing answer.
Sang Yue looked at him with her head bowed in silence, and said curiously with her eyes: "Actually, I have always wanted to have a sister. When I am in a bad mood, I can communicate with each other. In this case, maybe I didn't You will feel distressed because you don’t know how to connect with others.”
Sangyue cleverly classified the strange behavior of the former Sayue Alice into the aspect of not being able to communicate.
I thought of the girl I met in the preschool training camp. She silently packed her backpack and changed her shoes, and left with the cheers of the audience.
In fact, when she walked out the door, she turned her head.
Looking back at those lively and energetic faces, he was giving all kinds of praise and approval to the person who knocked him down, and the same longing expression flowed in his eyes.
She also desperately wants approval from others, and wants to be the child who is surrounded and approved of.
But she couldn't do it, she would never be such a child.
Xi Chuan's eyes were gloomy, and he let out a "huh" and comforted him, "Actually, there's nothing wrong with not being good at socializing. I really like girls with a quiet personality, which will make people feel comfortable and calm down."
Like a white flower blooming on the edge of a cliff, I don't know when it will bloom.But the scent lingered silently on the nearby hills, drawing his soul.
You don't need to stand by its side, just take a look at it from a distance, and you will be very happy.
However, the Arisu Sangzuki in front of her eyes is completely different from the flower of Takayama in her heart.
If you want to be friends, this kind of personality can't be more suitable, no wonder so many male police officers in the police academy use her as a topic of communication.
Sang Yue knew who Xi Chuan was talking about, so she pretended to be confused: "Really? I thought classmate Xi Chuan was interested in me, but it seems that I'm not attractive enough."
Xi Chuan blushed again, but he was only made a little shy by Sang Yue's words, but he didn't feel the excitement of his heart. He promised for a long time: "Student Youqi is very popular among male police officers, and his charm is recognized Top notch. It's just that I prefer the kind that attracts souls..."
Sang Yue understood.
It turns out that some people really don't love skins, but like the soul inside a skin.
Her impression of Xi Chuan increased, but she also felt emotionally sad. If Xi Chuan had known Satsuki Alice earlier, would Satsuki Alice's ending have been slightly better?
"But what if Xi Chuan never meets the person who cherishes your soul again?" Sang Yue accepted the ridicule, and faced the infatuated man in front of her with a state of respect.
Xi Chuan shook his head: "I don't know, but no matter where she is, I hope she can understand the meaning of her own existence, which belongs to herself and does not belong to anyone else."
Sang Yue was deeply moved by this sentence.
She really wanted to hug this young man instead of Sayatsuki Alice.
After seeing the memory of Satsuki Alice, Sangyue knew how much this girl longed for others' approval, but she was also forced into a dead end by herself, forgetting that human life is an individual and her own.
But she is not Sayatsuki Alice after all.
Sayatsuki Alice never heard the words of Xichuan Kamiye again.
Just met once in the preschool training camp, Xi Chuan Kamiye has been thinking about her for so long, is this the feeling of soul attraction?
"Thank you, I will convey this to her, Mr. Xichuan." Sang Yue still said this sentence, and then, under Xichuan Shangye's astonished gaze, turned around and entered the door of the policewoman's bedroom, stood Smiling and waving at him at the door.
Xi Chuan's eyes were slightly wet, watching the girl wave her hand away, a piece of her heart was hollowed out.
Is this the last farewell?
He never saw the girl again.
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