I went to see Chekov on the weekend, and saw the strong man lying on the hospital bed with a bloodless smile on his face, and he said: "I'm fine, I'll go back in two months, and then you will still be sitting in the co-pilot's seat." ”

For a second his heart twitched, he didn't quite know why he and Chekov had such a deep-rooted friendship with a few friends, but secretly made a decision in his heart that when Chekov was discharged from the hospital, all the Mexican bald heads who were still in Los Angeles would have to be put in jail.

He was going to sit in a wheelchair in front of Chekov and not let anyone approach the bear until it was back in combat, even though there were people from the Special Operations Bureau in civilian clothes every day outside the hospital, and a command vehicle with heavy weapons parked downstairs.

Then the weekend went to a psychiatric hospital, where the FBI handed her over, and over the weekend saw the handover document with the remarks 'Extremely Dangerous' and signed by Justin.

Yoda is then locked up in a sponge-covered room with toilets, a TV, and a comedy movie on it, which Yoda dismisses in a white hospital gown.

"Gaia has found it."

The weekend was a bit of a gloomy mood, and everything that was going to happen after Yoda was handed over did not make him really happy, such as whether the madwoman would appear in the future, whether the social worker would send several children to an orphanage or find a suitable family in the society for adoption, etc. For a moment, the weekend suddenly felt as if I had crossed over from being surrounded by people to being alone, especially after work.

"How is he?"

"Nothing, left Doko's house. The little guy quickly showed his talent as a villain. After quickly getting to know a group of children. smashed the window of a car and removed the stereo inside. Luckily, I found it early, otherwise I doubt that this little guy would have been wandering to organize a group of gang scouts. ”

It's a joke, and when these words are usually spoken, there is some pleasure in listening to them, but Yoda didn't feel anything in the gloomy mood of the weekend.

"Why are you putting on that face that forces others to feel sorry for you?"

In that room, Yoda stood in the doorway and asked Weekend through a small gap.

"Is there one?" He didn't admit it, tilting his head. Glued to Yoda's eyes.

They didn't say anything on the weekend, because they had never opened their hearts to say something like Charlotte poured out everything to the weekend, but only he knew that it was waiting.

Until today.

When the room in the psychiatric hospital was locked, the woman inside would probably not appear for a long time under the pressure of drugs, and only then did he realize one thing at the weekend, what he was waiting for no longer happened, it turned out that the main factor who refused to leave even if he found out that Lambert's family was a demon house was not Charlotte's request for help, but the expectation of easing the relationship with Yoda, the kind of presentation that unknowingly carried away the mud and sand by the stream.

Didn't the psychiatrist say I needed someone to talk to?

At least when you say what you think to such a woman. She wouldn't be surprised, perhaps. She would laugh at the flaws she had come up with to kill people, and maybe she would help improve them, but Weekend clearly understood that after saying this, that idea would become a permanent 'plan' and would never be put on the agenda.

Remember those couples who started imagining their married life in their first love? This is the kind of communication with Yoda that I imagined in front of the door of the mental hospital on the weekend, even if I knew in my heart that the probability of being able to step into the marriage hall from my first love was only less than 1%.

That's what Yoda was attracted to the weekend, except that God didn't give them time.

"I'm leaving."

The weekend left, as if he had just noticed that emotions were slowly flowing down the cracks that had been frozen, and he quickly closed the gap with his hands.

Yoda didn't hold back, standing behind that door and watching, watching the Chinese in a wheelchair leave the hallway and disappear around the corner.

It's not beautiful at all.

At night, Roger drove Weekend and two other little guys to Chinatown without a driver's license, they had a Chinese meal, and found that these little guys used chopsticks on the weekend.

After dinner, I took the three little ones to walk around Chinatown on the weekend, bought them some new clothes and toiletries, and when I got home, Weekend said like a parent: "Roger, go take a shower first, you are full of the smell of smoke from the police detective bureau...... Hey, bring Gaia over, he's yours. ”

When the sound of running water sounded in the toilet, Christy looked at the weekend pitifully: "I won't belong to you, will I?" She rubbed her two little hands together on her chest and looked at the weekend with her legs on one side.

"What do you say?" Weekend forced a smile and looked at this little girl.

"I'm a girl!" Christie protested.

On the weekend, I didn't pity the girl at all, turned on the TV, took the remote control and played the TV channel at will, and said: "The girl who hasn't grown up." ”

That night, the three little ones who were in bed on the weekend and slept on the couch on the weekend, in the dead of night, when he lay on the couch and gently pinched the beer bottle with his thumb and forefinger on the edge of the couch, he remembered Yoda again.

"Hey."

Roger walked out of the bedroom, grabbed himself a beer from the fridge and ignored the weekend's words, "Are you 21 years old?" Sitting on the coffee table: "You don't like Charlotte, do you?" ”

"Not at all." There was no concealment over the weekend, nor did it stop Roger from drinking.

"Then we don't have a contradiction?"

"But why did you talk to Charlotte on that couch all night?" Roger suddenly felt like an idiot.

Weekend looked at the ceiling, didn't laugh at him, and said to himself, "Haven't you been listening?" You listened to Charlotte say all she had to me, so did you hear me respond? Under normal circumstances, people who exchange lives together can be regarded as happy with each other. ”

"Today, what's it?"

Roger came to this sentence inexplicably.

Weekend turned around and looked at the guy who wasn't stabbing: "What's what?" ”

"You took us to a meal, didn't use burgers to deal with us, and bought clothes for us to take a shower in your house."

At that moment, the figures of Christy and Gaia appeared at the bedroom door, looking at the weekend like Roger.

"I'm waiting for a psychiatric diagnosis."

"Just like you."

A lot of things were not said on the weekend, and he felt that it was not appropriate to say them to these children now, and he didn't know when it would be appropriate. (To be continued.) )

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