After a person wakes up from a dream, there will be a period of time when they can't tell whether this is a dream or reality, and there will be a moment of confusion. In an instant, the dream was far away from reality, and no matter how much I thought about it, I couldn't remember what I had experienced in the dream.

Maybe you have experienced countless scenes in your dreams, experienced all kinds of lives, and experienced an incomparably long time, but the moment you wake up and open your eyes every day, you find yourself lying on a familiar bed, and the memories of reality pour in, only to realize that it is just a dream.

Why do people dream? There are many different answers to this question. If dreams are a continuation of what we have seen but that exist on the edge of memory, then where do all kinds of novelties and different human beings with different personalities come from?

"Jiang Chengyu, wake up, the movie is over." When Jiang Chengyu opened his eyes, the movie theater just turned on the departure lights after the film was played, and a pair of beautiful eyes on a lovely face with some redness and wet marks appeared in front of his eyes.

Jiang Chengyu stretched out his hand and wiped away the wisp of tears for her with his fingers.

"Don't cry, don't cry, your face is spent."

"You say, will you forget me?" Lin Yuchen just stopped, and tears welled up again.

"Of course not." Jiang Chengyu smiled faintly, took out a tissue to wipe away the tears for her, seemed to think of something, and took Lin Yuchen's hand, who was still sobbing softly, out of the movie theater.

"Jiang Chengyu, where are you going?"

"You'll know when you get there." Jiang Chengyu turned his head and said with a mysterious smile.

After lunch, Jiang Chengyu took Lin Yuchen to watch the movie she wanted to watch yesterday, and she didn't know anything about some troubles that were coming.

Not long after, a photo with a photo of them together appeared in their hands, and Jiang Chengyu took out the pen he was carrying with him and wrote his name on the back of the photo in Lin Yuchen's hand. Then he handed the pen to Lin Yuchen, and Lin Yuchen also wrote her name on the back of the photo in Jiang Chengyu's hand.

Just now, Jiang Chengyu pulled her to a decorative building, called a passer-by and took a group photo for them, Lin Yuchen thought that this was the end, but Jiang Chengyu continued to hold her hand, walked to a self-printing photo machine, and printed out their group photo.

Lin Yuchen stood beside him with an embarrassed smile on his face, holding Jiang Chengyu's arm, while Jiang Chengyu looked at the camera with his hands in his pockets.

……

In the simple Christian church, a young man is kneeling in front of the cross, chanting his prayer.

He was one of the most devout of the church, and was so favored by the priests of the church that he was able to enter the church even when it was not open to the public.

After praying, he went out and stood in the street, watching all kinds of people walk by. He walked slowly, out of place in the busy city.

A scantily clad young and beautiful woman walked past him, staring at her until she disappeared from his sight, and he tucked the cross on his chest into his shirt, walked to a western restaurant, and ordered a medium-rare beef.

What he has done in the past few days is something he has never done in his life, and he feels so fresh and exciting.

In the bustling city of Shanghai, he dodged the two countless surveillance devices that made him have no privacy, harvested two lives without being noticed, the smell of blood excites him, and the woman's body also fascinates him. But he knew that he couldn't touch the women, and if he did, he would have to leave evidence.

He expected an angelic woman to give him physical and spiritual comfort, and when he killed the two women and wanted to explore their flesh, he thought of the filth of these unidentified women.

He calmly cut off a piece of blood-streaked beef, put it in his mouth, and chewed on the bloody taste. In this city, all the places he walked, he could no longer find a more suitable place to kill, he wanted to forget, forget the thrill, forget the beauty of the blade cutting through the skin and the blood flowing.

He was addicted, he felt as if he was possessed by a demon, he couldn't restrain his desire for women, and he couldn't restrain his desire for blood.

He still remembers the looming appearance of Mrs. Sun in her nightgown on the balcony in the morning, and the sexy and revealing dress of Mr. Chen's college-going daughter downstairs.

He had always been very good, he had always believed in God, and he had always believed that God would give him a woman as pure as an angel. His parents were killed in a car accident this year, and what a devout couple they were, but the Lord left them with not even a single corpse. He still remembers that when he arrived at the scene on the highway that night, the bodies of his parents had been corroded by concentrated sulfuric acid.

Later, it was found out that the driver of the tanker truck with concentrated sulfuric acid had a sudden myocardial infarction, the tanker lost control and crashed into the fence and rolled over, his parents did not have time to brake, and they were just pressed by the tanker, and the tank containing concentrated sulfuric acid happened to crack in the window of his parents' car. When the police removed their bodies, their eyes widened and their mouths opened exaggeratedly to a terrifying degree.

They left behind a fortune of tens of millions, which he inherited. His parents taught him from an early age that he should be more devout to the Lord than to his parents, and to trust the Lord even if he did not believe in his parents. Are parents really in heaven now, and have they returned to the Lord's arms? He didn't care, he just knew that his parents were dead and could never come back.

His free time is spent on believing in the Lord and completing his studies to get better grades, so he rarely goes out to play, and he doesn't have any good friends, his popularity in the company is good, and his easy-going work makes him acceptable to everyone. Because of his devotion to religion, many of his colleagues don't play in their spare time. He is a talent, and many unmarried female colleagues have the idea of treating him as an object, but because he is not good at talking to the opposite sex, he still has no girlfriend.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, he checked out the bill and walked out of the restaurant, heading in the direction of home. In this familiar city, there are unfamiliar people everywhere.

He walked up to a couple, the man held the girl's hand, and as he walked, he was telling jokes to make the girl laugh, and the girl's originally slightly sad expression turned into a smile after a while. A couple walked past the ice cream shop with their children, and the children were clamoring to eat ice cream, but the parents did not let them eat it, and after a while, they heard the child crying, and the parents had no choice but to take him in to buy ice cream.

He didn't know when many questions began to arise in his heart, why so many people without faith in this world could live so happily, and why his parents had such a miserable experience when they were devout and devotive.

He had a headache, grabbed his forehead, and shook his head vigorously.

You must not distrust the Lord.

……

"How's it going, do you have any clues in those two cases?" Criminal Investigation Corps, Zhang Jingwei rested for a day and came to the office to ask other police officers.

"There's no clue about the surveillance video side at all. The members of the deceased's circle have already inquired and found no valuable clues. The surrounding shops have also been questioned, and there are no eyewitnesses. There was not a single clue left at the scene about the witnesses. A female police officer reported to Zhang Jingwei.

Zhang Jingwei didn't expect that in this city where video surveillance is everywhere, it would be so difficult to catch a prisoner.

"The relationship between the two victims has nothing in common except that there is no video surveillance at the scene, and the two have nothing to do with each other." The female police officer continued.

At this time, another policeman also happened to walk in, it was Qin Lei, and he said: "That is to say, these two murder cases are random crimes, and they are random perfect crimes, random perfect premeditated crimes without leaving any clues." ”

In the police crime database, there are also many cases in which the murderer cannot be found, and most of them occurred in the era when surveillance equipment was not popular. Could it be that these two cases are going to be at the bottom of the box again?

In the past, this kind of case is the most difficult to solve. With the further development of a society governed by the rule of law and the popularization of public monitoring equipment, such crimes are becoming less and less.

"Qin Lei, tomorrow you are responsible for going to the parking lot to collect the location of the blind spots that cannot be monitored, and mark them with a map. I'm going to take a look at the roadside homicide. "First sort out the suspect's walking route, and then carry out the next step of reasoning, now Zhang Jingwei can only do this.

……

When Jiang Chengyu was out of the cinema, he received a text message from his father, glanced at it casually, and didn't take it to heart. After he sent Lin Yuchen home, he also took a taxi home.

He also sensed Lin Yuchen's affection, he also liked her very much, now it was like this, it was the same before, she was a girl with a pure heart in his eyes, and when they met for the first time, he could also feel her extraordinary in his special senses.

He was very conflicted, it was the time when he went to fight black boxing to make money, he was afraid that he would hurt her because of this, and wanted to stay away from her, so when another girl pursued him, he directly agreed.

Unexpectedly, after not contacting her for so long, she is still the same as before, but he is not ready now.

When Lin Yuchen returned home, he had a sweet smile.

Since she saw Jiang Chengyu for the first time in the first semester of her freshman year, she felt his attention to her, he stared at herself, she didn't have the slightest dislike, but was a little happy.

She wondered why she felt this way, when her wallet was stolen by a thief, and she was crying helplessly, Jiang Chengyu happened to be nearby, saw the thief's behavior, and then grabbed the thief and sent her wallet back.

With tears in her eyes, she took her wallet and took the initiative to chat with him, only to find out that he was the senior of her university. After adding his contact information, he didn't take the initiative to find himself, so he felt that he wasn't cute enough? Or maybe he doesn't like cute girls?

It wasn't until she met him again in the library one day later in the semester that she learned that he often went to the library. Since then, in the eyes of her roommates, she has changed from a girl in the dormitory after class to a diligent student who must go to the library every day after class.

She can always find his place, greet him and sit next to him, while looking at the textbook and doing the exercises, while secretly watching him look through those strange books, she can't ask him, he can give answers.

Gradually, they got closer and closer, and began to make appointments to go to the library together, and make appointments about where to eat on the weekend. Even her roommate misunderstood that Jiang Chengyu was his boyfriend.

Until one day he told himself that he had a girlfriend and that he couldn't be with him anymore. She held back her tears to congratulate him, but she never forgot it.

She hadn't been to the library again, afraid to see him with her. He didn't look for himself again, she thought he had forgotten himself, and she thought she would forget him.

It wasn't until today that he took his hand and walked out of the cinema that she was so satisfied. But remembering that he had also taken the hands of other women, her little mouth pursed.

The appearance of her pursing mouth happened to be seen by Lin Tianhao who came out of the study, which made Lin Tianhao happy.

"What's wrong? Girl, look at your mouth pouting like a pig. ”

"Daddy! You're a pig! Lin Yuchen grabbed a pillow and smashed it.

"Haha, went on a date with Jiang Chengyu this afternoon? That's a good guy. Lin Tianhao sat next to her and leaned on the sofa and said.

"What's good? It's not a man! Lin Yuchen objected.

"Oh? Why isn't it a man anymore? Lin Tianhao quipped.

Lin Yuchen hesitated for a while, but decided to tell his father.

"Dad, I like him, it's obvious, but he hasn't taken the initiative to confess to me. I'm a girl, okay, do you want me to do this kind of thing! After Lin Yuchen finished speaking, he buried his head in the pillow on his lap.

Lin Tianhao remembered the information he received this afternoon, and then thought about it and said: "My daughter has really grown up, you played well with him a few years ago, and I heard you talk about him, have you noticed that he is different from others?" ”

"He used to know nothing other than going to the library as soon as he got out of school, being very nice and smart, like to read mystery novels, and like to eat good food. Recently, I found out that he can also do some kung fu, and he is quite powerful. Lin Yuchen roughly told him what he had learned.

"Well, then he might have some kind of trouble."

"Dad, isn't your daughter beautiful, isn't it cute?" Lin Yuchen frowned and looked at Lin Tianhao.

Lin Tianhao smoothed her brows and said with a smile: "My daughter is a beautiful country, and that kid will regret it if he doesn't seize the opportunity." ”