The sky was covered with suddenly rolling dark clouds, as if something had been promised, and as soon as the school bell rang, the chilly autumn rain fell down.

Lin Fan leaned in front of the door of the infirmary, looked up at the sky that would change, and recalled what Mr. Du said in the infirmary just now: That girl often comes here, but she will leave after only five or six minutes, and he doesn't know where she will go after that.

The sky gradually darkened, and the figures walking through the campus gradually increased, Lin Fan hung up the phone call from Xin Chen, and sighed, the main clues had been connected, but he didn't catch the excitement of the demon, some were just sad, powerless, and the same feeling as this autumn rain.

He squinted his eyes and looked at the middle of the administrative building, his eyes fell on the location of the psychological counseling room on the fifth floor, the girl was sick, and it was very serious, but she was not suffering from a physical illness, but a psychological one, she was PTSD, a patient with post-traumatic stress disorder.

A gust of wind blew, and the cold raindrops hit his face, but the sudden feeling suppressed his heart, he put on the hat behind his coat and slowly walked into the heavier and heavier rain.

Five minutes later, at the security office, Lin Fan pushed the door and entered.

All eyes in the room fell on him at once.

Son looked at him, then nodded.

Hong Cheng handed him a cup of hot water, then pointed to the few people sitting behind him and asked, "Everyone has been called, you said that the perpetrators of the murder prank and Susan's candid filming incident are among these two people?" ”

"Yes." Lin Fan nodded, "But let's change the story." ”

"What's that?" Hong Cheng was a little confused.

"That's not a prank." Lin Fan shook his head.

"What's that?" Several people present were stunned.

"Psychotherapy, scene re-enactment. It was actually a psychological drama to treat PTSD. Lin Fan gently blew a few sips of the hot air in the cup. Then he drank it all in one gulp, his eyes swept over everyone, and finally landed on the white and pure girl on the far right, "I'm right, Bai Yan-san?" ”

Bai Yan's shoulders trembled, and after hearing Lin Fan call out his name, he thought that he would feel regret and helplessness in his heart, or fear and fear. Those feelings were gone, there was just a sense of relief and relief, and the huge stone in my chest finally fell.

"He's right." She took a deep breath, clenched her fists, and slowly stood up, "That's to heal my reproduction." ”

"Excuse me, can you explain that in detail?" Hong Cheng didn't know much about this, "PTSD? ”

"Is that okay?" Lin Fan poured a cup of hot water and handed it to Bai Yan, facing her eyes, there were some psychological obstacles that she needed to overcome. There are things that hide and evade, but they only fuel the demonic aura even more.

"Yes, it's okay." Bai Yan smiled. His face was a little pale.

"One night here four years ago, that is, in the women's toilet of the textile middle school at that time, there was a case of secretly photographed and molested, and the victim at that time was named Bai Qian, in the third and fourth classes of junior high school."

Lin Fan's tone was a little heavy, and he tried his best to avoid words that might irritate the girl, "On the second day of being violated, the head teacher and school leaders who knew about the incident tried their best to dissuade Bai Qian's parents from calling the police, saying that if the police were called, many people would definitely know about it, and the girl's reputation would be ruined. The parents, who were already hesitant, listened to the advice of the school teacher and chose to let Bai Qian swallow the bitter fruit silently. ”

The atmosphere in the security office was solemn, and Son Zhengyi scolded, "Damn, what a bullshit teacher, I think it's for my own evaluation and the face of the school." ”

Hong Cheng's face was a little embarrassed.

However, the wounds of the body are easy to heal, but the pain of the soul cannot be calmed, and Bai Qian, who suffered such a painful blow at the age when she was about to bloom, gradually suffered from a mental illness: post-traumatic stress disorder, also known as PTSD.

In the days that followed, she would repeatedly dream of the horrific scene of that day in her dreams, dirty and damp places, dark and ugly hands, she began to feel that her body was very dirty, and she had a strange smell on her body, so she became a serious cleanliness patient, repeated hand washing, bathing, not allowing a trace of dust or dirt, especially after going to the toilet, this forced cleanliness will be more serious.

She thought that it would be enough to endure such psychological torture, but she didn't expect this sealed secret to spread somehow, and that kind of murderous gaze made her unbearable, so she changed her name and surname, and left Ningxi temporarily, and it was not until a few years later that she had the courage to return here.

It's just that what she didn't expect was that she would meet that girl in No. 1 Middle School, the center that once spread the source, and the excitement of the reunion made her fall to the bottom of the abyss again! ”

"Meng Lan, is that you? The girl who said it back then. Lin Fan looked at Meng Lan on the left, and the cold hit her heart.

With boundless remorse, she stood up suddenly, and then began to sob, her arms trembling slightly, "I'm sorry, Bai Yan, I, I didn't mean to, I just accidentally said it at the time......"

"Really?" Bai Yan covered her mouth, tears welled up in her eyes, sliding from her cheeks to her chin, "It's not important, it's not important." ”

Thank you, teacher, for the same wound as you said, but finally it will no longer hurt, but it will be relieved.

"You don't have to say I'm sorry, because I've done something I'm sorry for you." Bai Yan looked at Meng Lan and suddenly smiled.

The crowd was puzzled.

Lin Fan shook his head and sighed deeply, he turned his head to look at Meng Lan and said, "Those secretly taken photos are not Susan, but you." ”

"What! No way! Meng Lan took a few steps back, her face incredulous.

Lin Fan took an envelope from Sun Zhengyi's hand and gently threw it to Meng Lan.

She carefully pulled out the photos and carefully confirmed them one by one.

After a few seconds, she suddenly raised her head and stared at Bai Yan, "Why, why, are you taking revenge on me?" ”

Bai Yan's pale face had long been bloodshot, and she seemed to be tired at this moment, but she tried to squeeze out a smile, "No, I just wanted to come out." ”

"Come out?" Meng Lan's eyes flickered behind her blue resin glasses.

"She has two mental obstacles, the demon that night and you who spread the news." Lin Fan motioned for Bai Yan, who was tired at the moment, to sit down first, he glanced at Meng Lan, then looked away and looked at the sky outside the window, "In order to get out of the psychological shadow, she must defeat you one by one, the reenactment of the school women's toilet allowed her to defeat the demon, the candid photography of the women's toilet in Building 1 made her defeat you, from the moment you were photographed in the camera, you are no longer pure, you can no longer stand above her and laugh at her, because you are all the same." ”

"Yes, we're all the same." Bai Yan smiled, like a soul across the abyss, her pale face began to be bloodshot, she looked at Lin Fan who was in the center of everyone's eyes, and suddenly thought of what the teacher said.

Maybe it's all fate. (To be continued......)