In the end, Betty found out that the stupidest, most disgusting, and horrible thing he had ever done in his life to go to her before he left her. When he opened her door......"

Nietzsche's ghost paused again, just staring blankly at the ghostly bellflower. His originally fresh, ruddy, and radiant face was now lifeless, unpredictable.

Lin Jingdu cautiously asked, "You are telling someone else's story, why do you have such a big mood swing?" ”

Nietzsche's ghost smiled faintly and said, "I am caught up in the story, and I can't help but show emotions." ”

Lin Jingdu asked eagerly, "I want to know, what did Betty see when he opened the door?" ”

Nietzsche's ghost is silent, as if he is thinking about how to tell the story, and as if the story has brought him into a whirlpool of sorrow, it is obvious that his expression is full of sadness!

Nietzsche's ghost finally spoke, and said in a deep voice: "Can I not talk about it anymore, because that will bring back bad memories for me." ”

Lin Jingdu said stubbornly: "First of all, you are telling other people's stories, how can it evoke bad memories for you?" Besides, you have to tell the story from the beginning to the end, or I'll be disappointed. ”

Nietzsche's ghost: "Very bloody scene...... The messy sheets, on the floors and walls, and the girl and a man were covered in blood, and the smell of blood was pungent, disgusting like a slaughterhouse. There was a piercing in the man's back and a hole in the girl's chest, and the bullet pierced their hearts, and the wound was so deep that it made people dizzy.

Faced with such a scene, Betty was suddenly frightened and lost her opinion, trembling at a man and a woman who died naked, stunned in fear, and only came back to her senses for a while to call the police. He was the first to find out they were dead, so he wasted 12 hours having the police record a statement. He just repeated the description of them dying naked in bed, and he had slept with the girl a few times before letting him go after they were sure he wasn't a suspect.

"Three days later, the police solved the case – the fastest time a French police had ever solved a case, because the killer had turned himself in at the police station. Unexpectedly, it was the man's wife who killed them. She couldn't stand her husband's search for flowers and willows outside, and in a fit of rage, she bought a left== wheel pistol and followed him for several days, ready to send her husband to hell at any time.

She finally found the right moment to break into the house while her husband was fooling around with the girl and shot each of them mercilessly. The man was hit in the back vest and the girl was shot in the chest, killing at the moment. About this case, a sensation in France. TV, the Internet, and newspapers are tracking and reporting almost every day, and for a while they have become everyone's after-dinner conversation. Mainly because the man was a local official who was known for his amorous affairs during his lifetime.

The heroine of the case, the victim heroine, was the person Betty loved dearly—and the person he fell in love with for the first time in his life—and he didn't want her to die so disgracefully. The feeling of trepidation and powerlessness continued. For a time, he was depraved, smoking, drinking, and everything. He was decadent, lazy, and even abandoned his studies. Because, he can't get out of the shadow of the girl's naked death......"

More than a year has passed, and Betty still can't forget the girl's voice and smile and tragic death. He couldn't sleep every night, and he had nightmares like he was squeezed between the past and the future. He wants to get out of this endless torture and let a girl alive - save him. He began to pay attention to the girls around him, and whoever could provoke his desire for love fell in love with her.

"One of Betty's neighbors is in the oil business, and their only daughter, Kelly, is an angel – the beauty that everybody wants to caress her. She had just started college, and she went home once or twice a week, and often bumped into Betty who had dropped out of school and stayed at home. Maybe she saw Betty as a talented person and was very willing to talk to him. And just like that, they went back and forth and started dating......"

Lin Jingdu interrupted him and said worriedly: "I have a hunch that Betty and Kelly's beautiful beginning is the countdown to tragedy. ”

Nietzsche's ghost asked in surprise. "How can you have such a hunch?"

"Aren't you going to tell me a murder story? I think either Betty was killed, or Kylie was killed, or maybe they were killed at the same time. In short, their true love ended because of death. ”

Nietzsche's ghost said sadly: "Your thinking is too simple, otherwise, it would not be called a "moving" murder story!" ”

"Oh, really?" Suddenly, Lin Jingdu felt a dull pain in her stomach, which quickly turned to colic, and she had to get up to say goodbye to Nietzsche's ghost.

Every time she had menstrual periods, she would have severe menstrual pain, which had to be controlled with medication...... She had to hurry home and take her medicine, or she would roll on the grass in pain.

"Three days later, you come again, and I'll continue to tell you stories!" Nietzsche's ghost said to her back, "Finally Betty killed Kelly with her own hands!" ”

Lin Jingdu stopped, covered her stomach, turned around and asked in surprise, "Why?" Why did Betty kill Kelly with her own hands? ”

Nietzsche's ghost said firmly: "- Betty loves her too much! ”

"Oh, Betty is such a jerk." Lin Jingdu really felt uncomfortable, and without waiting for him to answer, he turned around and left.

"Are you alright?" Nietzsche's ghost asked loudly and with concern as she looked at her departing back.

Lin Jingdu didn't answer, and quickly disappeared from the end of his sight, like a dot, falling into the end of a line segment.

Nietzsche's ghost sat quietly under the hazelnut tree, lost in thought. His mind was full of Lin Jingdu's shadow, and he guessed what kind of ending he would have with this girl. He didn't think about the ending in his bones, which aroused his curiosity about what would happen in the future and what the outcome would be. This is a kind of contradictory and tasteless contemplation.

Lin Jingdu herself didn't expect that her original intention was just to run quietly in the deep forest, seeking inner peace, and unexpectedly met a handsome foreign young man, although the birth background was very different, but in the short meeting there were endless words between each other, and the things that attracted men and women to each other made them inexplicably attached to each other.

Lin Jingdu deeply felt that she had fallen into the illusion of love, happiness for no reason enveloped her, and the unhappiness she wanted to escape disappeared in the blink of an eye because of the appearance of Nietzsche's ghost. What kind of sadness and surprise there will be in the next moment, completely unpredictable. This may be the reason why people want to live, to feel the unpredictability of each day.