A moan, dry mouth Yan Mo woke up from his slumber, the faint fragrance on the pillow was so familiar, looking at a picture frame on the desk next to the bed, the lovely person was smiling sweetly at himself, this was the memory left by him and the first date of the day, remembering that the girl who haunted him was no longer there, Yan Mo's eyes were red and swollen, and when he looked closely, the fierce light in Yan Mo's eyes was like a beast, exuding an aggressive momentum, he wanted revenge, he wanted to let his shallow death and blindness.

Yan Mo's body was weak because he hadn't eaten for a few days, he supported his body, leaned on his arms, shoulders, and slowly lay on the bed, and sat on the bed with all his might, looking around this room, it was so familiar, this is a shallow room, isn't he in his own warm nest, oh, by the way, it's Uncle Zhao and Teacher Song. Looking at the sofa, a figure was lying on the sofa tiredly, and he was leaning crookedly on the sofa with no sleeping position, it was him, the shallow father.

The room was still a little dim, seeing that Uncle Zhao was so tired, Yan Mo couldn't bear to bother, so he had to slowly prop his arms on the bed, and then put down his body and lay down. The thought returned to that time, the beloved.

"Mo, I haven't seen you for a long time, do you miss me?" "Well, I didn't miss you." "Hmph, okay, you, don't you treat me as a baby if you meet a new girl at the police academy!" "Yes, I have a picture of that girl in my jacket pocket, do you want to see it, it's beautiful, I have to look at it at least five times a day before I can sleep." "Yes, I'll see which beautiful lady is the one we talk about. Well, I guess it's me, you can't even do tricks to deceive people. "Yes, you know how I could bear to lie to you! How are you doing? "Okay, but"

"How?" "There's an important task that I need to help with the investigation, and it may be a long time before I get back, do you understand?" "Little girl, what's incomprehensible about this, go, pay attention to safety in everything, escape in time if there is any danger, ensure your own safety, don't worry me and Uncle Zhao's aunt. Do they know about it? "My dad knew, I was afraid that my mom would be worried, so I didn't tell her, you know that she is the one who loves me the most in the family!" Don't tell her okay" "Well, the journey is safe, shallow. ”

Yan Mo kissed goodbye affectionately, watching the slender background disappear from view, he couldn't imagine that this was the last time they would meet! "Shallow, be careful" This is the last thing that Shallow said to Yan Mo, I originally thought that waiting for Shallow Call was warm, happy, and sweet, but the sound of panic, panic, trembling, and crying came from the other end.

didn't have time to react, a fatal gunshot on the other end of the phone shattered Qian's heart, and at the same time shattered Yan Mo's self-confidence, his arrogance, and courage, when he saw his pale cheeks, scattered long hair, and white limbs, Yan Mo's heart stopped beating at that moment, he twitched, blood slid down the corners of his mouth, and the blood and tears in his eyes were whispering his sadness, why, how could such a thing happen!

He was close to graduation and had no intention of coping with the exam, let his grades be excellent during the police academy, he did not get the graduation certificate because of his absence from the exam, and later reluctantly got the graduation certificate with the help of his teacher Song Qing, but his spirit has completely collapsed, he is lonely, depressed, he is unwilling, and regretful, which makes him begin to escape from reality and hide in the hut where he once lived.

Teacher Song Qing is also a person who knows him very well, and in just a few days he found his former protégé, when he found Yan Mo, he was already full of black, with a jagged beard and empty eyes looking at the photo in his hand. This made his heart ache, he had to find a shallow family member and let him comfort Yan Mo, and finally relied on Zhao Yuqing, who was drinking in a bar to relieve his boredom, to make Yan Mo recover his senses, open the depression in his heart, so that Yan Mo could have a chance to refresh himself.

The next morning, Yan Mo was awakened by a nightmare, opened his eyes and saw Song Qing's concerned gaze, Song Qing helped him up, set a pillow for him, and let him lean behind him, and then Song Qing walked to the dining table, came to his bed with a bowl of porridge, served him a little with a spoon, gently blew off the heat of the porridge, and sent the porridge to Yan Mo's mouth with concern in his eyes.

Yan Mo's grateful tears welled up in his eyes, and Song Qing stopped his gratitude again and again, "Child, it's important to eat something first, and when you have the energy, we will have time to chat." Yan Mo nodded honestly, cooperating with Song Qing's movements, after eating a small half bowl of porridge, he felt that his strength and spirit had recovered a lot, his hands were no longer numb, and his limbs were also felt, and he knew that his body was beginning to recover.

When he was about to finish the porridge, Zhao Yuqing came to the door, his dark eye circles and frivolous steps made people feel that he was like autumn leaves, watching him sit on the sofa with difficulty, staring at this young man who was satisfied with his whole family, it was he who brought infinite joy to the whole family, and leaving him like this would make him leave a shadow in his heart, thinking of this, Zhao Yuqing couldn't help but sigh.

Yan Mo tried to sit up, tried to put his feet out of the bed, and came to Zhao Yuqing with difficulty, and fell down a few times halfway, Song Qing watched from the side, but did not step forward to help him, this is a threshold he must face. Yan Mo stumbled in front of Zhao Yuqing, bent his knees, knelt in front of him, and said to him in a hoarse and sad voice, "It's all my fault Uncle Zhao, I shouldn't have let her go alone, I didn't show up by her side when she needed me, I was sorry for her, I hurt her!" After speaking, Yan Mo wailed in pain, and the room was filled with a sad atmosphere, which made people's eyes moist and astringent.

"It's not your fault, everything is fate. She has nothing to do with you in this life! "I must find out the murderer and bring him to justice to comfort the shallow spirit in the sky, and I must bless me to find the murderer!"

"Uncle, don't worry, I won't be decadent in the future, I will rely on my own ability to find the murderer!" "Uncle is satisfied to see that you have recovered your former vigor, remember that you must come to me where you need my help in the future, from now on this is your home, me and your Aunt Zhao are your parents, don't be restrained!"

"Yes, okay. Father! Song Qing saw all this in his eyes, and couldn't help but smile with satisfaction, "Child, you have to come on." ”

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