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I've never seen a person with such a deep and struggling expression, and most of the expressions I've seen before, whether they're happy or angry, are just emotional venting. It is only in some of the clients with psychological disorders that I can see the thick and deep expressions, whether they are happy or angry, they are all exaggerated and distorted.

And Lu Zenghan's complex expressions are different from them. He was sober and calm, and his expression was a painful solemnity from the inside out, as if an emotion released from his soul and bones, which made his expression sharp and sharp on his face, making his whole face extremely heavy. His eyes were as deep as a bottomless thousand-year-old ice tan, and a sharp cold light flashed, but only for a moment, after meeting my eyes, the cold light was no longer there, and it turned into a struggle, a struggle of pain, and a struggle of depression.

The struggle seemed to drain all his strength, my hand slipped and fell down, his eyes ached, and he subconsciously reached out again to grab me, and my lips were raised, and I smiled slightly. The way he grabbed me hard, the nervous look, made me feel an indescribable joy. My smile seemed to stab him, the depression in his eyes dissipated, and he quickly pulled me up, hooked his lips and said, "Teacher Xin, you are almost hanging, are you still in the mood to laugh?" ”

I was stunned, isn't it just a small slope? At most, how can it be so exaggerated? I climbed up barely gasping for breath when I came up. I looked down the slope and gasped. The terrain of this island is uneven, and the place where I came up is high in elevation, so I didn't climb a few steps, but on the other side of the slope, it was like the sea facing the abyss. If I fall, I'll die.

I turned my eyes to look at Lu Zenghan again, and was about to say thank you, but he had already said it first: "Don't thank me for saving my life." But there was a hint of indescribable melancholy in his expression.

I choked back again, but this time, I wasn't angry at all, I looked at him, intently, carefully, greedily, the rain wet his hair, and the dark brown casual clothes he was wearing, and the wind blew the corners of his clothes several times. That's when I noticed that a typhoon was coming. Maybe it came in the middle of the night last night? I didn't know, I was stunned when I ran out, I only knew to run along with my sister's singing. Sister? I suddenly remembered and couldn't help but ask him, "Did you hear the singing?" Girl? ”

He was stunned for a moment, thought quickly and shook his head: "No." ”

"Oh." I replied in disappointment, it seems that I was dreaming, and I took the dream as reality. I let out a long sigh and couldn't help but look at him again. Why can't people control their hearts? How good it would be if people's feelings could be like a faucet, unscrewed when they want to be twisted, and closed when they want to be closed. "I can't help it" makes me struggle, and it also makes me especially hate such irrational and indecisive self. But I just couldn't move my steps, I couldn't take my eyes off.

I don't know if my eyes are too hot, or my eyes are too obsessed, Lu Zenghan turned his face and only gave me a cold silhouette, and after a while, he said in a deep voice: "Go back, the typhoon is coming, it's too unsafe outside, don't run around." ”

I pursed my lips and stared at his silhouette, not making a sound or taking a step.

"Then I'll go back first." Lu Zenghan turned around and walked down the slope, step by step, very slowly.

Little by little, my heart sank with his steps. The wind was blowing and the rain was hurting on my face, and my face was so wet that I couldn't tell if it was rain or tears. I still didn't move. Why does my heart hurt so much? Why was he able to turn around without mercy and I couldn't? My eyes were so blurry, I couldn't see his back clearly, I covered my eyes, and finally couldn't help crying again. Once again, I threw all my self-esteem out, but I was still trampled on the soles of my feet, and I couldn't get anything back.

After a long time, I cried so much that I slowed down my breath, I put my hand down, Lu Zenghan didn't know when he stood in front of me again, there was a trace of helplessness in his eyes, a hint of playfulness: "Still standing and not leaving, are you going to change your husband's stone?" ”

My heart jumped wildly, he was back! I stared at him intently, even a little nervous, my palms clenched tightly, and I was sweating slightly. Lu Zenghan grabbed my hand: "Let's go!" It's a level 10 typhoon, why are you still standing stupidly? ”

His palms were hot, and I followed his steps so fast, hoping that this journey would never be finished. "Hold the hand of the son, drag the son away", this sentence is so beautiful. I said softly, "Can you just keep not letting go?" But my voice was too soft, and as soon as I spoke, I was shattered by the wind and rain.

Lu Zenghan didn't seem to hear it, he just walked forward in front of him in the wind and rain, and I followed behind him, blocked by him from attack.

Soon arrived at the gate of the base, Lu Zenghan stopped: "You can go in now, right?" After speaking, he hooked his lips and smiled ambiguously, "Don't think about me, the typhoon is so big, the boats have stopped, and it is estimated that I will have to stay on the island for a day today." I'm always welcome to see you, room 2208 where you've been. ”

My face burned, and I turned and left. This person is not serious, and he can't tell which sentence is reliable. I can't let him go of it, but I can't stand his teasing like a tease.

Back in the room, Yingying rubbed her sleepy eyes: "But Sister Qiao, where have you gone?" I can't wake up, I know you're out, but I can't wake up. ”

I took off my already soaked clothes: "I went out for a walk in the morning and couldn't sleep. ”

Yingying yawned: "It's raining outside?" And you're still out for a walk? Seeing that I didn't answer, he said, "I was having a nightmare when you went out, dreaming that Yang Yize's guy was holding a knife and wanted to kill me." Fortunately, I woke up as soon as you went out, but in the blink of an eye I fell asleep again, and he was still holding a knife. Damn, I've got to settle accounts with that guy. Yingying said that the wind is the rain, she yawned a second ago, and she was ready to go to Yang Yize to fight the next second.

I shook my head and went into the bathroom to take a shower. It's so uncomfortable to get wet.

Lu Zenghan was right, the typhoon in Nancheng came ahead of schedule as unprecedentedly, and all the ships no longer went to the island today. The boats on the island couldn't leave. Not only can't we go, but neither can the yacht of the group of rich people on Lu Zenghan's side. The morning outreach was also not possible. Yingying: They're going to play cards. I don't know how to fight, I stay in my room and watch TV boringly.

Slowly coming back to the taste, I regretted it a little, I was confused by Lu Zenghan's teasing in the morning, I wanted to ask him why he appeared so early, and what was the relationship with that delicate girl, but I didn't ask at all. This person is too good at preemptively! I can accurately put my words in my mouth every time.

In the afternoon, the typhoon was stronger, and I could hear the whistling sound in the house. At six o'clock, the door was knocked hard, and Yingying's voice sounded crisply outside the door: "I have a room card, you knock on the gopher so hard?" "It is estimated that it is Yingying and Yang Yize, I turned down the sound of the TV.

The people who came in were really the two of them, Yang Yize's expression was a little solemn, and he went straight to the topic without greetings: "Sister Xin, go to Yunhu Villa with me." ”

"Me?" I was stunned for a moment, "Cloud Lake Villa? ”

"I got a call that someone was missing. In the morning, the police station here has received a report, and the preliminary investigation is not optimistic, and it may be a criminal case. So I reported to the substation, but due to the typhoon, the comrades of the criminal police team could not make it to the scene, and they knew that I happened to be on the island, and the white team instructed me to assist the police station here to protect the scene and record the confession first. Yang Yize explained anxiously.

I have goosebumps on my body inexplicably, Yunhu Villa? It sounds like a very high-end place, is it Lu Zenghan's place? It seems to be the only place on the island that looks like a retreat. I hurriedly asked, "Who's missing?" ”

"I don't know the specifics yet. This is the way to go. Yang Yize said, "Let's go quickly." ”

"So, what can I do when I go?" I immediately jumped out of bed, so nervous that my voice trembled a little, could it be Lu Zenghan? I can't wait to fly to Yunhu Mountain Palm immediately.

Yang Yize and I said as we walked: "The meaning of the white team, one is that someone is missing for fear of causing group psychological panic, and you, as a professional psychotherapist, can be counseled in time." Besides, I privately think, Sister Xin, you are so powerful, if it is really a murder, the murderer may be on this isolated island, and you can still help find the murderer again with a painting or something. ”

I couldn't laugh or cry, this second thought was too. I'm not a goddess, how can I solve a case with painting every time. But I didn't care about explaining, and I didn't want to explain, I just wanted to rush to the scene as soon as possible.

Yingying shouted after her, "Can you take me?" ”

"Go back!" Yang Yize turned his head and shouted, "It's dangerous outside, stay well, stay with Doctor Wei and them, don't run around by yourself!" ”

Yingying was still shouting something in the back, and we couldn't hear it anymore. The wind and rain outside were much heavier than in the morning, and Yang Yize handed me an old-fashioned raincoat: "I borrowed it from the development center, don't be too disgusted." ”

I took it, it was very heavy, like the army green and heavy raincoat in the eighties and nineties of the last world, a sour smell of choking sweat hit, I don't know how many people wore it and didn't wash it, but I was bent on getting to Yunhu Villa as soon as possible, I didn't care about anything, and I put the raincoat firmly on myself while trotting.

Soon it arrived, and sure enough, it was the clubhouse I had seen yesterday afternoon. The waiter at the door is gone. Yang Yize took me in, I looked carefully around the gate, and there was no place where the words "Yunhu Villa" were written, which can be described as extremely low-key.

Walk through the courtyard, walk to a European-style villa, enter the hall, only to see a plaque hanging on the wall with the words "Yunhu Villa" written on it, and on the opposite side is a very unique oil painting, I didn't have time to look closely, quickly glanced at the people in the living room. In addition to the woman, there was only one man, a light white knitted shirt, and a pale face, I rushed over without any polite greetings and asked directly: "Mr. Zou, where is Lu Zenghan?" ”