Cheng Yi spent a year looking for reasons to get close to Lin Yan, and the reason he finally found was to "examine him."
He handcuffed him to the interrogation chair, not to examine the case, but to prevent him from running away - so that he could say "I like you".
Lin Yan knew it from beginning to end. Sitting in the interrogation chair was not because he was handcuffed, but because he wanted to see how long Cheng Yi could hold it in.
It rained in Haicheng for three days. The shadowless light in the dissecting room was on. One was bored and the other was cold, neither of them wanted to speak first.
The game master makes moves in the dark. Cheng Yi chased him in the open. Lin Yan waited for the truth on the autopsy table.
"Twilight" is dusk - the boundary between day and night, the boundary between life and death, the boundary between speaking and not speaking.
Intention: Some love does not need to be spoken - actions arrive earlier than words