Lin Xie followed behind him with vague steps, he was still alive, and he was dead in the first few scenes, but since the pictures continued before death, it means that his life has not completely come to an end. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

When he was thirsty, he leaned down to drink water from the river by the roadside, and when he was hungry, he went to the mountains to find some weeds, clean them up, and warm them up

Until one day, it was noon, fake Jindi, no, Lin Xie thought that he couldn't be called fake Jindi, it was better to ..... Little beggars.....

The little beggar fell on the road by a river, and the big figure fell on the side of the road, and it happened to leave a way for the people and cars on the side of the road to pass, time and reason were slowly passing, he swallowed the saliva that he was no longer there, closed his eyes, thought he was dead, and cheered for it.

I opened my eyes with difficulty and saw a plainly dressed girl, her appearance was very special, maybe it was too upright, I don't know what she thought, anyway, the little beggar had seen a beautiful girl.

A few broken hairs on her forehead were attached to her smooth forehead, giving people a sense of intimacy for no reason, the girl held a red basin in her hand, in which three or two pieces of clothing were placed, and behind her was a lovely child, the doll was spinning a swinging drum in her hand, and the thumb of the other hand was chewing in her mouth, like drinking milk.

Two people, curiously looking at the little beggar, the girl was curious to reduce a point, a little more pity, she put down her basin, carried the doll, squatted in front of the little beggar, you can smell the clean and good soap fragrance on her, she put her cold hand on the little beggar's dirty forehead, and said softly: "Is this better?" ”

The hands are small, just enough to cover the forehead of the little beggar, thin, with distinct bones and flesh.

Lin Xie could hear the sound of the little beggar's heart squaking, the sun had set, but it seemed that it had just set, and what flashed in front of her was all colorful, and the sky above the girl's head flew a few clouds with clear outlines, which looked gentle and kind.

The hand on his forehead pressed for a while, and it seemed like a century, and the little beggar got up in a hurry, half lying and half running away from her.

The laughter of children and the sound of agitation grew farther and farther away.

Every day after that, the little beggar would come to the river, and each time he would look far away where the girl could not see him, but never say a word.

The picture returns to the moment when the knife is inserted into his heart, and it turns out that this is the reason why he fell in love with her.

"I love you."

After that, the short knife entered the little beggar's body, but he didn't feel the pain, and his body was already cold to the point of paralysis.

When the little beggar arrived in this township, by the small river, he was already in the posture of a half corpse, his body slowly leaned on the side of the bed, she shrank in the corner, no matter from which angle, only the little beggar and Lin Xie could see her expression.

She.

Jin Jie.

Staring at the panicked expression, the pupils jumped extremely quickly, the nose panted slightly, as if excited, the mouth, the warm little mouth, turned into an extremely slender smile, and the white teeth emitted a miserable chill through the dim light.

The little beggar understood, at the last moment of his life, he finally understood that his life, as far as loving her was concerned, was also a complete failure.

"I grabbed my brother's hair and watched him gradually lose consciousness in the water, while I had to breathe in the water, and when I was sure that he was completely silent, I played more easily than ever, and then, Dad, Mom, Grandma, it was me alone."

"He's not my brother, but he's gentle, I need him, I need his caring eyes."

"Mom has a younger brother in her belly, I'm really afraid, otherwise, it's all gone, just like the golden flute."

A dark gray line appears in the pitch-black picture, and this thread connects the beggar's obsession.

He knew every word in Jin Jie's diary, including any motive for killing.

He was willing to give his life in order for Jin Jie to become a big star and be loved by the whole world.

At the moment of death, he saw Jin Jie's unhidden sincerity, which was a long-standing use and joke.....

But he still can't hold a grudge, he follows the perverted old beggar, and only feels warmth by the river because of her since he was a child......

Just this faint warmth can make him give everything, and after death, he will turn into obsession to protect her......

Lin Xie knew that he had walked out of the pre-death picture of the beggar's obsession, listening to the words of the people around him, but he was reluctant to open his eyes for a long time.

Because the young murderer looked at herself with her eyes open, whether she became a star or not, Lin Xie didn't know, but she was doing well now.

Even if the beggar obsesses with knowing that he is being used, he has always been guarding his side......

But because of the temporary discovery of traces, he will be disgusted and hated.

But people always have to wake up and face everything.

In the first second, or two or three seconds, he experienced the death trajectory of a young life, and now he has to face the real murderer again.

Lin Xie smiled self-deprecatingly, and looked straight at Mrs. Sakurako, who had big watery eyes.

The rings of time only left a charm on her face, and the indelible girlish cunning made her natural gentle temperament seem completely different, and she was indeed a beautiful woman who couldn't let go of her eyes.

If it weren't for the perspective of a beggar's obsession, I would never have imagined that such a good woman would have killed her younger brother and mother with her own hands once upon a time.

also in order for himself to live an envied life, he deliberately sent people who loved him to death.....

Her scheming was gone, Lin Xie glanced at it, and couldn't intuitively match this gentle face with the grim smile that the beggar obsessively saw before he died.

"Is he gone?" President Naoto said in Chinese.

"Gone." Lin Xie thought that it was more consistent to disappear, but he didn't bother to say it, he felt powerless at this time, and his three views were ruined.

Because no matter what he thinks, he can't hate this woman!

He thinks this woman is terrible, but he has no place to discipline her.

I can't tell everybody what she did, what she did.

If he really said it, then Lin Xie was the first man to be thrown into Tokyo Bay for offending the boss woman.

And...... He thought from the perspective of a beggar's obsession.

The people he used the rest of his life and consciousness to protect...... Inevitably, I once really cared about and loved the little beggar.

Is there an answer to the question that the little beggar wanted to ask at the last moment about love or not?

Is this woman really answering......

Is her heart still as gentle as when she first met, and how much dross she has abandoned in the process of growing into an excellent woman.

Did she ever feel a trace of guilt in her heart when she thought of the beggar?

Lin Xie looked at Mrs. Sakurako with clear eyes for a while, and was silent for a long time......

Her mouth opened slightly, and she squirmed with extreme caution.

Lin Xie thought, okay...... I know.....