Zhang Xiao glanced at Gan Luo's outstretched palm, with a subtle smile on the corner of his mouth, and raised his chin slightly to point in the direction where Hu Mei left, "So you did it on purpose just now?"

"Well, she doesn't have a heart, sometimes she can't discern the situation, it's not bad for her to be angry, I don't know how many pairs of eyes are still staring at me around. Ganluo's eyes drooped slightly, "It's safer to stay away from me." ”

Looking at the person in front of her, Zhang Xiao often forgets her age, but the fourteen-year-old girl can see it too clearly.

After the pimp's death, he suspected that there was eyeliner inside the bureau, and Hu Changguang, who was in charge of escorting the pimp, was already in his screening range.

Today, Hu Mei's words confirmed his suspicions even more, as Gan Luo said, if Hu Changguang was not found out this time, in order to kill him, Hu Zengguang's fate would be the same as that of a pimp.

And all this is inextricably linked to the girl in front of her.

"You don't have to think too much about this, you are not wrong, and you should not put too much psychological pressure on yourself. ”

Zhang Xiao tried his best to lower his tone to comfort, his deep voice, he had never comforted anyone, and the atmosphere was a little awkward at the moment.

Gan Luo took a tissue from his pocket and dipped it in the tea in the paper cup, wiped the handwriting on his palm, lowered his head and looked at the lines of his palm, the small and white palm was full of intricate palm prints.

There were too many questions for her to sort out, her heart pressed tightly in one breath, wiped her palms over and over again, her palms were hot, her eyes gradually reddened, and she didn't pay attention to his words.

"Hu Mei, I'll ask Xiaoliu to contact her aunt to pick her up. ”

"Before Hu Zengguang's matter is clarified, don't interfere in the end. Zhang Xiao pulled out a clean tissue and handed it to her.

"Zhang Xiao. ”

Ganluo took the tissue and looked down at his toes, his voice a little hoarse.

"Huh?" this was the first time Ganluo called him by his name, and he paused for a moment, "Why do you call me by my name for no reason?"

"Last time, I'm sorry, I thought you used me as bait to arrest Wang Xiong, my brother was at home on vacation that day, I was worried about my family, and I was angry that you never discussed with me, and you didn't care about my safety before you cut me first, so I ......"

Gan Luo said and raised his eyes to look at him, his black stone-like eyes were filled with shallow tears, and he bowed ninety degrees: "I'm sorry, I misunderstood you, and slapped you, causing you to lose face in front of your colleagues, and secretly protecting me and being wronged in vain, if you mind, you can slap it back." ”

She looked at the toes, her jaw was biting tightly, as if she was waiting for the other party to slap her, she was at odds from head to toe, she had to continue to respond without apologizing, and she couldn't sleep well at night in the first few days, and she had the notoriety of 'I don't know what to do, I was unreasonable, and I would take revenge', and I stayed up for a few days and nights.

Zhang Xiao was shocked by her posture, stepped forward and helped him up, even though he had a serious face but a smile in his eyes:

"I'm not a good-natured person, I accepted the apology, and the slap is for the time being. ”

Glancing at Ganluo's clear eyes, he put down his words and turned around and walked towards the door, the corners of his lips curled slightly, and then he grinned silently, he thought that Ganluo would not be able to pull his son to the end, but he didn't expect this girl to come out like this today, and this cute side.

In summer, the sycamore leaves are luxuriant, splashing the green of a tree, only a little red and yellow dotted on the edge of the old leaves, each sycamore bears the imprint of history, mottled and tight.

The two sides of the road are clustered with each other to form a long plane road, and the cool breeze in summer passes through the trees, rolling up the goose-yellow flying flotsam on the ground, floating and sinking, and the sunlight thrown into the gap is like a scattered star.

This is her way home.

The dead leaves under her feet were trampled to pieces, and there were only her and Zhang Xiao on the long road, and she glanced sideways at each other.

The face under the light and shadow is less cold and hard than before, and has become a little softer, with a sunny-like complexion, excellent facial features like carving, if it weren't for Zhang Qi, she wouldn't have any intersection with this person, but now, the other party is walking quietly beside her, Ganluo felt trance and magic for a moment.

"Before I talk about the results of the investigation at Yue'an Elementary School, I want to hear your thoughts, after all, I don't want you to continue the investigation. ”

Zhang Xiao stopped, looked down at Ganluo to look at her, the sunlight leaking through the gap in the trees slid across his side face and the bridge of his straight nose, Ganluo was squinted by the thin beam of light, and his face was full of the fairness and immaturity of a girl.

"Yue An's matter, I only remember a small part, I try to recall what happened, but the subconscious instinct avoids. The part that comes back to me is not a pleasant memory. ”

"The dream that made me suspicious was so real that I felt like I had to look it up, and I suspected that the child who jumped off the building in the dream was me, but I was told it was a car accident. ”

Gan Luo looked away and exhaled shallowly, "My childhood, partly blank, my memories of a certain period of time seem to have been forcibly erased. ”

She touched the back of her ear with one hand, and her fingertips could feel the crescent-shaped scar, which was hideously straddling the pinna of the back of the ear.

"I'm not reconciled. Whether I continue to investigate or not, I ask you to tell me. "She didn't want to live in unprepared dreams anymore.

"In order to investigate, I called my father before, and he said that I had disappeared for a period of time before the accident in S City, not more than 24 hours, and surprisingly appeared at the door of the house, but I didn't have that memory, and the scar behind the auricle was also left at that time, at that time, my parents thought it was my playful injury, but before it arrived for three days, I had the so-called 'car accident' in other people's mouths. ”

Looking into her eyes, he opened his mouth thoughtfully: "Four years ago, there was indeed a falling case in Yue'an Primary School, but it was suppressed for various reasons. ”

"One dead and one injured, the dead child is called Ran Fei, the same age as you, and the injured one is called Zhu Min. ”

He only talked about the fall from the building, but he didn't want Ganluo to suddenly turn pale when he heard Ran Fei's words, "Do you remember her?"

"I don't know" Gan Luo shook his head, repeating the name over and over again in his head, Ran Fei, Ran Fei, she couldn't remember, but why did she feel suffocated for a moment?

The stomach was constricted and cramped, the blood stains in the dream, the teaching building, the footprints on the side of her shoes, the previous dream drilled into her mind, and the feeling of Ganluo retching became stronger and stronger, Ran Fei!

Why can't she remember? Who is the person she has forgotten!

A stinging pain gradually came from around the back of the ear, spreading to the back of the head little by little, Ganluo held his head tightly with both hands, the blue tendons on his forehead burst out, his lips turned pale and his body trembled, and he sat on his knees and curled up in a ball.

Zhang Xiao pulled her into his arms and framed her, pinched her jaw with one hand, in case she was unconscious and bit her tongue, Ganluo struggled, biting Zhang Xiao's arm, her throat made a whining sound, tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, he didn't push her away, blood slowly dripped from her arm to the ground, gently patted her back with one hand, and called her name over and over again, "Ganluo!"

"Ganluo!" Ganluo let go, and the person fainted, his cheeks hot.

As she fainted, he noticed the scar behind Ganlo's auricle, his brow furrowed slightly, and the wound, as thin as a thorn, coiled into the shape of a crescent moon clinging to the pinna of her ear, as if the sewn wound had been torn open by life, and then hastily sewn it with thread.