In the snow-white ward, the story continues.

"Her name is Twilight, and she's a woman who would be a good animal keeper, not a police officer." Twilight confessed, "Because people are too complicated compared to animals......

Hearing him say this, Juan Juan was a little surprised.

Although some people will lament that they will like dogs more and more after being with people for a long time, Twilight Harubai does not look like a person who can say such things, on the contrary, Juan Juan feels that he will burst out of his mouth every minute: "Human, I will protect it!" ”

"She loves to take care of animals and people, not only relatives and friends, but also beggars she sees on the road, elderly people selling insoles, and even victims in cases." "The stray cats she took care of are now her domestic cats, and in return they help catch mice and cockroaches, but very few people return to her......

He frowned, a shadow running through his always radiant eyes.

"It doesn't have to be reciprocated." He said in a low voice, "But if you don't reciprocate, forget it, how can you slander it." ”

"Who's slandering her?" Roll asked.

"Some people in society, some keyboard warriors on the Internet, some experts...... And her own colleagues. Twilight sneered, "They listed a lot of suspicious points, and then questioned: there is only one murderer, you are a person from the police academy, and there are seven or eight people behind you to help you, why can't you subdue him?" Why don't you just subdue him in advance? If the other party is really decathlon and can carry and fight, why don't you notify the police immediately? In the end, they came to the conclusion...... My sister is a person who doesn't know how many pounds and taels she has, but she wants to be a lonely hero, and as a result, she not only killed others, but also killed herself. ”

After a pause, his voice became deeper and more terrifying: "They say...... She does not deserve the title of this hero. ”

The people in the ward looked at him, not knowing what to comfort.

The high school student also jumped out of his head: "Actually, they have a point......

Before he could finish speaking, the housewife next to him bumped his elbow and knocked his next words back into her mouth.

Twilight Shiro doesn't get angry with him, everyone listens to his stories, but his attention is always on one person.

"Actually, I don't care if the title is not a title at all." Twilight slowly raised his eyes to look at Scroll, so close, Scroll could see the faint bruises under his eyes, and the fists clenched in anger, under the moonlight, the young policeman faded from the brilliance of the day's divinity, revealing the side of ordinary people, he said to Scroll in a suppressed voice, "I just want to know how my sister died." ”

"How?" "Didn't you die with the murderer as it was said in the news?" ”

"My sister is a criminal policeman, and the murderer is just an ordinary person." Twilight said expressionlessly, "And when she passed that day, she wore leggings under her skirt and pinned electric batons to her pants, and when she died, the electric batons were in someone else's hands...... She was killed by her own weapon. ”

Speaking of this, he sneered again.

"It was an accident in hindsight." His fists clenched tighter and tighter on his knees, and he muttered in a low voice, "But how could a criminal policeman on a mission have such an accident...... How could she have lost her weapon? ”

The driver, uncle and others looked at the scroll together.

This question is estimated to be answered only by the parties concerned.

Curly lowered his eyes, as if thinking about something, and after a while, he slowly raised his head.

"Tell me more stories." She looked at Twilight and said, "A story about her...... Including stories of the prisoners she had cared for in the past. ”

By the time the nurse came in to urge people to sleep, two hours had passed.

Twilight has work tomorrow, and he has to end the story meeting in front of him, say goodbye to everyone, and leave.

Before leaving, he couldn't help but ask again, "Still haven't you remembered anything?" ”

Curly lay on the hospital bed and looked sideways at him: "I'm sorry. ”

There was a hint of regret in Twilight's eyes, but there was no meaning to blame, it was a miracle that the vegetative man was able to wake up, and it was a second miracle to be able to recall the events of the year after amnesia, and he longed for a third miracle to happen, but even if there was no miracle, he would not blame others.

"Good night." He said softly, "Tomorrow, if I have time, I'll continue to come and tell you stories." ”

"Good night." Curly smiled at him as well, and then slowly closed his eyes.

Twilight gave her another deep look, then turned to leave.

When I came out of the hospital, it was already late, there were few pedestrians on the road, there was no sound around, only the sound of the leaves shaking, far and near, high and low, as if they were talking to each other.

He looked up and spat out a thin mist into the sky.

The moonlight shone in his eyes, dyeing them cold silver, revealing an unapproachable beauty.

In fact, there is another question, which he did not tell the scroll.

"This kind of task is not under the responsibility of the criminal police." He looked at the night sky and muttered, "Who asked my sister to do the mission?" ”

The moon loomed behind the mist, like a cold eye hidden behind a conspiracy, condescendingly looking down at the twilight.

On the other hand, Juan Juan didn't plan to go to his appointment tomorrow.

Christmas is coming, and she hasn't prepared a gift for Shen Luci yet.

I was going to give her the delicious bread I bought on Double Twelve, but when I ate it today, I felt that the taste was a little wrong, and looking at the time, it had expired for two days......

She has rough skin and thick meat, and it's okay to eat bread that has expired for a day or two, but Lulu is so weak and beautiful, how can she eat expired things? You can open Alipay and take a look...... The balance is one hundred.

She got out of bed and knocked on the knife door.

"Brother Dao." Curly rubbed his hands, revealing a particularly flattering face, "Can you lend me some money, I will pay you back my salary." ”

Knife turned the chair and slowly spat out a sentence at her: "Long night......"

Juan Yizheng's verbal refusal: "I'm sorry that I don't sell my art." ”

The knife raised his bronze hand and beckoned to her, "Come and perform." ”

The night was long, and the knife asked her to play a game of answers.

"I'll answer you." He slapped a handful of banknotes on the table, and his gaze slowly moved from Grandpa Mao to his face, he supported his cheek with one hand, and said to her, "Answer in three seconds, and if the time is exceeded, I will take a ticket, and when I finish asking all the questions, I will lend you as much as I have left." ”

Curly took a deep breath, stuck out his tongue and withdrew it, and after going back and forth ten times, he said to him, "I'm ready." ”

The first question for the knife is: "Is it better for me to be handsome with a beard or not to be handsome?" ”

What the hell is this question, roll up for a moment.

"It's time." The knife pulled out a ticket and slipped it back into his pants pocket.

Just when Juan Juan was annoyed, he spoke again, still the same question just now: "Is it more handsome for me to have a beard, or is it better to be handsome without a beard?" ”

"No beard!" Juan Juan took out the momentum of rushing to answer.

"What do I wear to be handsome?" He asked, "Trench coats, casual wear, leather coats, no." ”

"Leather." Juan Juan is not sure that she actually has no research on men's dresses, but she has already seen the windbreaker version of Brother Dao and the casual clothes version of Brother Dao, and she is a little curious about the two that she has not seen...... But you can't let her choose not to wear it, right?

"Do you like me to wear glasses, or not to wear glasses?" Knife The next question is.

"You're not nearsighted, what kind of glasses are you wearing?" I regretted it when I finished it. It's really the villain who died of talking too much, and by the time she finished saying this, it had already been more than three seconds, and she could only watch as the knife took away another Grandpa Mao.

Although he took a ticket, his next question was this.

This time, Juan Juan replied quickly: "Wear glasses." ”

I thought that ghosts and animals all wore glasses.

Next, the knife asked a lot of questions one after another.

In the eyes of the scroll, these questions are strange, but for the sake of money, they all answered him honestly.

At the end of the game, she borrowed 500 yuan from him.

"Why did you suddenly borrow money from me?" Knife asked as he handed her the banknote.

"I'm going to buy a Christmas present for Green." Volume answers.

"Borrow money to buy it?" The knife seemed to be smiling, "Slapping a swollen face and being fat, it's not quite like your style." ”

"For the first Christmas, of course, I want to make some special memories." Curly shrugged, "What about you, Brother Dao, why are you asking me so many strange questions?" ”

"Well...... knife's groaning for a moment, then smiled mysteriously at her, "You'll know when you get back." ”

When Knife tries to keep his mouth shut about something, no one can pry his mouth open.

The scroll knocked on the side to no avail, so I had to take the money back.

After she left, Knife turned around the chair, opened a document on the computer desktop, and wrote down a list inside, which read: leather coat, black ultra sunglasses, Martin boots, silver cross necklace......

Some people like to give Christmas trees at Christmas.

Brother Dao also plans to send a Christmas tree.

The things in the list are all accessories from the tree, and he himself is the Christmas tree.

"For the first Christmas, of course, I want to make some special memories." He crossed his hands and put them under his chin, his eyes were a little expectant, but his mouth was quite regretful and said, "It's really troublesome, why don't you choose not to wear ......"

The knife, full of regret, clicked the mouse and saved the list to close.

Then, his gaze suddenly sharpened.

A few of them were halfway through his processing, and the text that was left alone returned to the table again, and the home page of the text was marked with Incident No. 73.

He knew exactly what Juan had been doing lately.

He also knew exactly who Juan was seeing recently.

"Dispose of you before Christmas." He lowered his head and took a cigarette in his mouth, then snapped his fingers, and looked at Wen Jiàn in front of him with a cold gaze, "How can you disturb me and the night of the roll......