[Comprehensive] The whole world has its own bgm, except me!

What was the scariest thing about meeting your ex-boyfriend?

Probably, not only wronged him, soiled his chair, took a bath at his home, put on his clothes and pants, changed the aunt's towel he bought, and had to come out and continue to face the terrible reality.

The two menstrual holidays came at bad times. When Jian Jia was taking a shower, she really hoped that she would be smothered to death...

She changed her clothes slowly, her face was heavy, she hesitated for a while, and then gently opened the door.She walked down the corridor to the living room, where Hannibal was sitting on the sofa, holding a thick black hardcover book.

He raised his head at the sound.

Jian Jia, who often combs her hair on weekdays, rarely wears seaweed-like thick and long black hair. She is wearing a white shirt and black trousers. The shirt is loose, revealing her fair neck and her collarbone.She rolled up her sleeves and trouser legs, her wrists were long and slender, her cheeks were pink, and she looked wet and attractive just out of the bath.

"Uh, about what happened just now..."

Despite the embarrassment, Jian Jia still showed her usual policeman appearance and smiled calmly: "Sorry, I misunderstood. Thank you for your help. I will send the laundry to you tomorrow after washing."

Hannibal put down his book and stood up.

As soon as he stood up, he was tall and slender, but he seemed to suppress all of Jian Jia's breath from a few meters away.Her brow twitched.

"Do you need me to see you off? It's a bit late." He raised his lips slightly.

"No, I have a car."

Jian Jia met his eyes: "Thank you very much for your hospitality tonight, I'll go back first."

She walked out with the changed clothes, and Hannibal followed her. When Jian Jia opened the car door, he held the car door with one hand, and said in a gentle voice, "You haven't changed at all."

Jian Jia smiled fakely: "Aren't you the same?"

The two were silent for a moment.

She sighed, turned her head away, and said in a clear voice, "Isn't that what happened between us. Forget it, don't mention it, today should be more pleasant, sorry."

How deep can the heart-to-heart communication between each other be through masks.

Hannibal laughed.

"Jane, you know it in your heart."

"..."

Jian Jia hummed perfunctorily, then bowed and sat in the driver's seat.She started the car, put her hands on the steering wheel, and asked casually: "By the way, I forgot to ask, where is Taylor. I thought you would bring him here. The guy still owes me a few meals."

"Resigned."

"Ah, what a pity," she said with a look of surprise, "Do you have his contact information? I haven't said goodbye yet!"

"No, I don't like to miss the past."

Jane Jia paused, and jokingly said: "No wonder I haven't made a single phone call, so I can rest assured, ex."

Hannibal smiled silently.

……

A car speeds by in the night street.

The car window was opened a crack, and the cold wind came in, but it made her brain clearer.

Jian Jia lost the casualness she had just now.

Because when she asked Taylor, she heard a creepy water organ!The strings seemed to pass by her ears, and the creepy buzz made her head numb.

At that time, Jian Jia was looking at the steering wheel, her black hair was scattered, covering her eyes.

She made a joke in just the right tone.

Jian Jia clearly understood the meaning of Hannibal's words.She could feel that Hannibal liked her, although the meaning of that liking was worth pondering.

In the dark night, Jian Jia's expression was calm and rational, and the shyness and embarrassment of a girl faded away.

"Babino."

She dialed the phone number of her trusted companion: "Help me check a patient of Dr. Hannibal Lecter, Tyler Fell, about two years ago. I have been in contact with it for a while...Okay."

Jian Jia rubbed the center of her eyebrows, turned the steering wheel, and turned into the street of the residential area.

In any case, she had to check it out.

The law and order in New York has been a little messy recently. Generally speaking, the closer to winter, the more likely cases are to occur, but these years it has become earlier and earlier.

This is not good news.

However, Jian Jia, who has not been home for more than a year, decided to return to her hometown for the New Year this year.

"This is really bad news!" Colleagues could not help but lament when they heard it.

The competent personnel have asked for leave to go home, they have to cheer up!

Jian Jia listened to them chatting nonsense with each other, smiled and continued to watch the news. She saw a report with a blurry photo on it.

It looks like a clown.

Jian Jia was stunned: "This is a clown?"

Not your average clown, but a notorious criminal in the Gotham Police Department.She suddenly remembered that she had seen her in the hotel that day!

However, Jian Jia at the time didn't pay attention to the clowns at all. Looking at the uniform patterns, she always felt that they all looked similar.

She decided to pretend not to know.

If her superiors found out that she watched the clown slip away and didn't follow up or report, she would definitely be criticized!

"Jane, what were you asking just now?"

"Ah, flip through whatever you want."

She turned the newspaper over, pretending to read it with gusto.

That night, several more nasty incidents occurred.Jian Jia followed several other police officers on patrol, and across a few streets, she shuttled back and forth on the dividing line between Gotham and New York City.

Generally speaking, the case initiation rate in this area is the highest.

She took a bite of a donut and dangled around, solving a few fights along the way.

The time for patrols is coming, the night is getting darker, the neon lights on the roadside signs are lit up, and the whole street is like a golden fish swimming in the black deep sea, with bright lights.

She is like a clownfish walking alone, looking for a suitable place to rest.

At this moment, Jian Jia heard a soundtrack that was both familiar and unfamiliar.The rhythmic drumbeats, the humming of the tuba, and the majestic momentum are very similar to the classical music that she heard in the hotel. At that time, she thought that there would be a hero, but there was no one.

But this time it was quieter and longer.

Jian Jia stopped where she was.

half an hour.

"Hi! Look down!"

The man standing upstairs is silent and lonely, like an eagle that cannot fly high at night, perched on a lonely and desolate rock.

He heard the cry, lowered his head, and saw Jian Jia waving at him.

"Anyway, it's fine for the time being, why don't you come and rest."

"..."

Sitting on the steps, Jian Jia rested her chin on one hand and waved the plastic bag patiently.Her movements seemed to tease her own pets, and several donuts dangled in the bag.

"I have donuts, would you like one?"