Ying Xuan once put a note on the gift board: Reach out towards the light, and jump off the cliff with every inch you take.
And he regarded Ying Xuan as a lonely high moon, watching his back disappear into the years, and quietly put it under his post-it note: Walk against the wind, with every step you take, there are flowers behind you.
He took a photo, which was just two sheets of paper, and not worth mentioning.
Their lives intersected three times. The first two times were only enough to briefly glimpse the sadness and regret.
The memory is sealed in dust and restarted seven years later:
Yuan Xiao was promoted and demoted, from the captain of the squad in Fengdu Prefecture to the highest law enforcement agency of Blue Star - a soldier pushing a wheelchair. He felt that his life had been full of false value, and he was turning it back.
Until the door to the evidence room opened to him...
Those who shoulder the secrets are walking silently in this hell where the oracles are sent down. Their eternal lighthouse is being thrown into the evil fire.
Everyone thought that when the darkness retreated, the light of day would reappear...
This is a supernatural suspense story about a pair of psychos who occasionally fight each other and use the past to reach the future. It is not a hard-core crime story. It is fictitious. Please do not take your seat or go into details.
Yuan Xiao who thinks he is superior: Dr. Zhao.
Ying Xuan who thinks she is superior: Dr. Zhao.
Yuan Xiao/Ying Xuan turned their heads and looked at each other in shock: Oh, hello.
Yan Jing: Enemies don't get together, and lunatics don't get together. Doctor Zhao, can you tell who is on top?
Dr. Zhao:······I am not good at explaining the rationale for mental illness.
Intention: When you are in hell, you should grow white wings and be full of hope.