Silent play.
September 15, 2010, autumn.
The police received a report from a girl who said her father died at home.
When criminal policeman and detective Li Shijin arrived, a cordon had been set up at the scene.
The deceased fell to the ground, a knife stuck in his chest, and blood spread out in a large area.
There was a girl sitting in the far corner, staring blankly ahead, her face expressionless, like a forgotten sculpture.
It wasn't until noisy people poured in that her eyes slowly focused and she raised her head.
Li Shijin stepped forward and helped her up.
She stood unsteadily and leaned forward slightly before she stabilized herself.
Her long hair hangs down the side of her face, her skin is pale, but her facial features are beautiful.
Facing this stranger who helped her up, she seemed a little embarrassed, her eyes evaded, and her voice was soft:
"Thank you, what's your name? My name is Zhou Mian, Mian Mian Wuqi Mian."
Li Shijin's face was undoubtedly good-looking, but his expression was indifferent, as if there was a layer of frost between him.
"Li Shijin."
After saying that, he let go of his hand and took a step back.
Their eyes met briefly in the air, and then looked away.
This encounter took place between a corpse and a pool of blood. No one would realize at this moment that they would think of this autumn afternoon countless times in the long years to come.
The play of all beings.
Step by step, carefully designed
Zhou Mian x Li Shijin
be/minglian
Intention: Born toward the light
