Zheng Jie sat on the balcony of her house, with a cup of light jasmine tea on the beautiful and delicate glass coffee table beside her.

Dmide's body was still in the old place in the living room, but she didn't bother to dispose of it.

Zheng Jie looked at the flowing clouds in the sky motionlessly, and the whole world was pure and peaceful.

It's over.

From planning to implementation, from waiting to action. Ten years in total – as of today, it's all over.

Zheng Jie frowned slightly. In fact, this question has been bothering her since this morning.

Who am I?

What am I now?

The face is already a strange, unrecognizable face; name, also the one he chose at random - in addition, he killed his husband, murdered three people, and became a felon......

Is that what this decade of life is all about?

She wondered why she wasn't even angry when she told Dmide about the past.

Hate, is it really that deep? Or is it just the obsession of ten years ago that led to all this?

But no matter what, revenge is avenged. The four people who took Teacher Shan from me and from this world are all dead-

And now? What am I going to do now? What am I now?

The innocent and lively Xu Wenting in the past, the Xu Wenting that Teacher Shan liked, can you still go back?

She slowly closed her eyes, two lines of tears rolling down her cheeks silently, and there was an illusion of being burned.

Wenting, what is your greatest wish in the future?

Well...... I want to grow a pair of wings, and so does Teacher Shan.

Why do you need wings?

Because of this, I can fly with Teacher Shan.

Then, when you grow up, I'll take you to fly, okay?

All right.

……

Suddenly, Zheng Jie opened her eyes and smiled.

I get it, I understand what I'm supposed to do now.

She slowly stepped onto the concrete fence of the balcony, her expression extremely happy.

Teacher Shan, it's been ten years, are you still waiting for me?

She spread her arms like a pair of wings, and then, with a slight leap.

Teacher Shan, you see, I can fly.

(End of July 13)

The first story is finished.

Professor Lan looked at his two students—they all looked serious, and each of them had a faint sadness on their faces.

After a while, the tall boy blinked vigorously, took a deep breath, and asked, "Professor, this story...... Is it true? ”

Professor Lan shook his head: "There are some things that we had better not understand too clearly. The state of ambiguity is best for each of us. ”

"An unintentional joke ten years ago...... In the end, it led to the deaths of six people. The checkered boy was still reminiscing, and he sighed, "Professor, this story is so sad. ”

"What makes people sad is not the death of six people, but the hearts of people." Professor Lan said meaningfully.

The two boys looked at the professor and waited for him to continue.

"If the four of them had called the police immediately after the accident at the beginning, and then bravely admitted their mistakes, maybe Xu Wenting (Zheng Jie) would not have had such a big grudge against them; On the other hand, if Xu Wenting can untie the knot and realize that this incident is just an accident, although the four of them are at fault, but if the crime does not lead to death, how can it cause her to become a mad murderer, and finally go to the point of no return? ”

"People, why are you always accustomed to being wrong and wrong?" The professor said profoundly.

After listening to Professor Lan's words, the two students fell into deep thought.

"Alright, boys, you should be inspired by this story, right?" The professor stood up and smiled.

"Wait, Professor, you...... Aren't you going on? The square-squared boy asked anxiously.

"What, you still want to hear it?"

"Professor, the story you just told is naturally very exciting, and full of suspense and horror. But, to a greater extent, we think of it as a tragic story...... Didn't you say that as long as we weren't intimidated, you were going to move on to the second story? The tall boy said.

Professor Lan looked at them with those deep eyes. "Are you sure you want to keep listening?"

"Yes, Professor." The two students said firmly.

"Okay." Professor Lan sat down, "Then I'll start telling the second story, this story is even more terrifying than the last one, you have to be mentally prepared." ”