Reload

Irritating separation anxiety attack x gloomy high IQ control freak ▼Three years ago, Fang Musheng watched Lin Shuyi hand in his resignation letter to the director, and he was still angry and did not stop him. Three years later, he watched Lin Shuyi get into someone else's black luxury car, and he regretted it. ▼"If I reach out to you first this time, will you still grab it?" ▼The funny thing is that the opportunity that allowed him to say these words turned out to be a bizarre murder case that even the criminal investigation captain himself could not solve. Looking at Lin Shuyi's gloomy eyes as calm as dead water, he decided to "threaten" him again... Making a promise that he himself was not confident enough to fulfill. When he met Lin Shuyi's eyes again, his voice was hoarse and trembling. ▼"I will help you find the murderer of your parents..." ▼Lin Shuyi smiled, and his delicate and even thin face finally showed fluctuations. The curve of the corner of his mouth was a hint of ridicule, but his eyes were bright again. … ▼The sweetness of the past turned into bitter almonds, and the poisonous snake's poison spread on the precarious trust between the two. In the end, the fangs pierced the tip of his tail... It was also like igniting the flames of the forest, illuminating the past that neither of them wanted to mention again... ▼Is it jealousy or plunder? Is it indulgence or possession? Is it relief or regret? ●Everything starts from the "unwillingness" in my heart when I was young ●Everything finally ended with that "reluctance" ◆"Why are there other people around you?" ◇"Why are you pushing me away!" ◆"Why have you never come to me again!" ◇"Why don't you understand me anymore!" ◆"Why can you always leave my world at any time!" ◇"Why are you doing this..." … ■If you could go back to that day, would you still tear up my books; would you still make me cry; would you still smash my dinner plate; would you still be sarcastic to me, would you still ignore my pain, would you still pinch my neck and say you love me... □If you could go back to that day, would you still hold my hand; would you still take care of me every day; would you still admonish me like a little adult; would you still give me a piece of candy silently; would you still comfort me with those warm eyes; would you still lie in my arms and say you like me... … ◇When Lin Shuyi's breath appeared again in the plain white room, Fang Musheng finally settled down. Yes, everything was back. His sleeping pills were no longer beer and cigarettes, but the living existence in front of him. ◆When there was another photo in the scarlet bedroom, Lin Shuyi finally smiled again. Yes, this is right. What he relied on was no longer the tears and blood every night, but the enemy he had longed for day and night. [Author stacked armor] 1. About why Reload: Late one night, I was telling my relatives and friends about the half-baked novel I wrote in junior high school. It was unexpectedly very logical (?), And the settings are still usable... I chose to restart with the encouragement of my relatives and friends. 2. About the writing style: I haven't written novels in nearly ten years. I have always written my own OC short stories. My writing skills are not as good as before. I have degenerated into a primary school student... I apologize for not describing it carefully enough. The characters are all good babies. If anything does not meet the audience's expectations, then it is my problem (sliding knees) 3. Regarding the description of the character: Because it is a role related to the police station, some dress rules have been sacrificed for the sake of beauty, that is, there is no haircut or anything like that... They are all well-groomed bangs, three-quarters and so on. I hope everyone will enjoy watching it and abandon their brains (what? 4. About the character name: There is no reference to it! ! It's all my own thoughts! ! The names I came up with in the middle of the night with my relatives and friends do not have any intention of being frivolous. Any similarity is purely coincidental! ! Purpose: Don't let a momentary impulse turn into a butterfly effect