Close the computer, I think it's better to stay away from these negative energies for a while, lest one accidentally be assimilated by them.

I got up and went to the kitchen to pour myself a cup of hot water, and walked nonchalantly to the living room while physically cooling the hot water — blowing heavily on the water in the cup.

When I looked up, I saw Dabai sitting on the edge of the balcony, looking at something through the glass, not moving, the sun shining on its body, this deep appearance made me wonder if it was thinking about the cat life alone.

I put down the cup in my hand and quietly walked behind it, my big white ears moving, and my tail that had been on the ground began to sway from side to side.

But it hasn't looked back.

When I picked it up, the warm and soft touch in my hand gave me the illusion that it was not a cat that I was picking up, but a fine Raschel blanket.

I learned to look out the window, and nothing strange happened except for the occasional passerby in the neighborhood.

I didn't care, I changed the original posture of holding Da Bai so that it could look at me head-on, and the moment I turned around, the color of Da Bai's pupils seemed to have changed a little.

It all happened so fast that when I blinked my eyes and looked again, the big white eyes were still amber, and there were no other colors.

I guess I spent too much time looking at the computer, and I started to get dazzled.

I sat down on the couch, put Dabai next to me, and gave myself a brief eye exercise like I would have done at school.

Dabai seemed to be very dissatisfied with its "ride", and when I finished the exercise, it "meowed" and climbed on my lap again, and at the same time "stood" and wrapped its two front paws around my neck.

It was like hugging me very affectionately.

I hugged it too, stroking it with my right hand on its outstretched back, and Dabai happily licked my face twice and sat down between my thighs.

In the past few days, because I was busy with papers and cases, I couldn't accompany it properly, and a sense of guilt rose in my heart.

While it is still young, it still has time to cultivate a relationship with it, so I am also happy that it is willing to be so close to me.

Helping Da Bai Ban to stand up, he grabbed the TV remote control on the coffee table in his hand, and turned on the TV that had been left out by me for a long time.

It happens to be the city's midday news broadcast time.

Seeing the familiar image of two police officers detaining prisoners, I watched the news with interest for a while.

Compared with the Internet, the same thing is broadcast by professionals is more rigorous.

The reporter briefly described the background of the incident, and then the camera cut to the prisoner who had been handcuffed.

is also a young man who is not very old, but he is slightly fat, his face is smeared with a look of defeat, and his expression looks a little dull in the face of the crowd in all directions.

Maybe he also understands that what awaits him will be the severe punishment of the law.

If you know today, why bother in the first place?

When the prisoner was escorted to the police car and drove away, the TV camera also switched to the live broadcast room, and the host was then doing the next news report.

A robber goes to a supermarket to rob and is killed by a shopkeeper who is a circle older than him.

I lost interest.

Suddenly I remembered that I still had a problem that I hadn't solved, so I was ready to pick up Dabai and go to get my phone.

But unexpectedly, Dabai seems to be very interested in the content on the TV, and is watching it intently.

I changed my mind and moved it from my lap to the couch, and for a moment it startled, and I stroked its head a few times, and it squinted in pleasure and stuck its head over.

"Don't move here, I'll go get a phone." I said to Dabai, and regardless of whether he understood it or not, I walked straight to the table.

In the process, I deliberately glanced back at it, and Dabai sat quietly on the sofa and continued to watch the news as if he really understood what I meant.

The happy thing finally happened - the weight that had risen in a straight line has been restrained, and the IQ has begun to increase gradually.

As its shovel officer, I feel deeply honored and honored.

After I got my phone, I went back to the sofa, and as soon as I sat down, Dabai very consciously occupied the original stronghold.

I edited a text message and sent it to Yao Sheng: "Did you find out what happened when I was asleep that day?" ”

Originally, this message was just sent with the mentality of leaving a message, and I was ready to receive a reply from him that it might be very late.

But after about ten minutes, his phone called.

"Hello? Big lemon. I was just next door to the interrogation room listening to our boss interrogate the criminal. Probably because the case had been solved, his tone sounded very pleasant, and there was a sense of relief.

I was also relieved that he could finally sleep well tonight, and yesterday my aunt complained to my mother, saying that she hadn't seen her son for several days.

When I heard him say this, I immediately asked, "How?" ”

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the line, and just when I couldn't help but want to ask again, he seemed to finally remember that there was someone else waiting for his reply, but his voice was a little hesitant.

"The boss also asked about taking you to Y City, but here's the strange place."

I was a little confused: "Strange? What do you mean, hey, aren't you tired of talking halfway? Hurry up and finish speaking. ”

Yao Sheng laughed, and this time his words were much smoother: "He remembers you and your cat, remembers your departure and destination, and even remembers the date of that day clearly." Moreover, he really wanted to poison you, and he prepared black stockings again. But he doesn't remember why it wasn't implemented in the end. ”

"Don't remember? What does that mean? ”

Yao Sheng was also a little helpless: "It's literal, it's as if this part of the memory has been missing, but the fear left behind is still there." ”

Suddenly, I thought of the mysterious and mysterious person who had been hiding in the shadows, or something.

No matter who he is, only he is capable of doing such a thing.

After all, he even knew the contents of my dreams, and it would be easy for him to lose some of his memories of this suspect.

I didn't continue to delve into this issue with Yao Sheng, and I didn't want to involve him in my affairs.

What's more, now that the murderer has been brought to justice, whether the answer to the question of "what happened at that time" is not the most important thing at present.

A few chaotic voices sounded on Yao Sheng's side, and then, his somewhat anxious voice came: "I won't tell you, the prisoner has confessed to the first scene, and I am going to investigate." ”

I pinched him and said quickly before I hung up, "Don't forget to invite me to dinner." ”

Yao Sheng scolded with a smile and scolded "Little Nizi" and closed the line.

Throwing my phone on the coffee table, I boldly assumed: if the person who did the manipulation of the criminal was "going with the flow", then what was his purpose in doing so?

In order not to let others know what happened on the road at that time?

Yao Sheng said that at that time, the criminal did want to extend his evil hand to me, but because of an accident, he did not succeed in implementing this plan in the end.

Let the criminal's memory be missing, and he doesn't want outsiders to know about this period of time, unless, "go with the flow" itself, it is this "accident"!

He didn't want anyone else to know about his existence, so it seemed like everything made sense.

I was lost in deep thoughts, and Dabai quietly watched the news on the TV, and the sun gradually climbed up most of the sofa, illuminating me drowsy.

After half an hour, I finally couldn't hold it anymore, and with the last shred of reason, I put Dabai on the ground, and lay down on the sofa, ready to squint for a while.

In a trance, I heard someone shouting my name.

"Jiang Meng, Jiang Meng? Wake up. ”

I slowly opened my eyes at the sound, but when I saw the person who made the sound, I was so frightened that I almost got a carp and almost rolled to the ground.

"Wang ...... Wang Chutong? ”

The girl standing across the coffee table was smiling like a flower, as beautiful as what I had just seen on Weibo.

"Am I dreaming?" I said with some uncertainty, and looked around carefully, still in my cabin, the facilities had not changed at all, but the white was gone.

Wang Chutong smiled and nodded: "Yes, we are in your dream, it is really not easy to come in once." ”

I didn't focus on what she said "not easy", and I only felt a little unbelievable, but hearing her words, I was also at ease at this moment.

"I came all the way to thank you, and if it weren't for you, I don't know how long I'd have to stay in the river." Wang Chutong's voice was a little lonely.

But then she laughed again: "Fortunately, the murderer has been caught, and I can leave with peace of mind." ”

It can be seen that Wang Chutong must have been a cheerful and optimistic girl before her death, and her crooked eyes smiled like a pair of crescents, which was very good-looking.

She took two steps back, and I was anxious: "You're just leaving?" Don't go and see your parents? ”

As soon as I finished speaking, I couldn't wait to stuff myself into the crack in the ground.

Wang Chutong's smile did not decrease, but it was a little bitter: "The relationship between father and son is shallow in this life, so I can only send them here." ”

I can understand her feelings, at this moment, even if she talks wildly, she can't do anything about it.

Wang Chutong looked at me, and finally said "thank you", and disappeared into a ray of starlight.

I opened my mouth on the spot, but I couldn't say anything.

It is said that I am most afraid of "the son wants to raise but does not wait", but how can we who are bystanders feel the pain of a white-haired person sending a black-haired person?

Until the starlight gradually disappeared, a drop of water floated towards me from where Wang Chutong was standing.

I subconsciously wanted to reach out and catch it, but the drop of water floated for a while as if it had a consciousness of its own, and finally landed on the mark in my palm.

A petal that grows here at a speed visible to the naked eye.