Ling Luo sat in the police car, lowered the window, and the breeze blew on his face.

Nalan didn't drive fast.

Outside the car window, beside the street, there is a surge of people, cars coming and going, bright sunshine, accompanied by the ubiquitous, vibrant green.

In the past ten years of the Forbidden City in Kyoto, there have been great changes.

This kind of greenery, the greenery is nothing more than that, the newly integrated streets, green paths and sidewalks, etc., are well organized and clear, and even Virgo can't find fault with it.

Ten years ago, this was unimaginable.

Admiring the familiar and unfamiliar scenery, Ling Luo's mood finally fell silent a little.

On the side, Nalan chatted with him without a match, calming his mood.

In fact, the police department building is very close to Kyoto University, and Nalan deliberately went far away.

And it is the main road of the mall with a lot of people and traffic.

This is psychology, to be precise, a branch of psychology, witness psychology.

Although Nalan has the habit of being a little witch, it is on weekdays, and in terms of the consciousness of being a policeman, she is not necessarily much worse than the middle-aged team leader, and she will never forget her task.

In witness psychology, it is clearly described.

Eyewitnesses are ordinary people who witnessed certain crime scenes, the process of the crime, or the scene of the crime.

Because they are ordinary people, they don't have much contact with death on weekdays, and even this kind of unnatural death.

Witnesses who then witness certain torture, mutilation, or unnatural murder may have very severe reactions that affect their mental state.

The degree varies from person to person.

In mild cases, dizziness and nausea, and difficulty breathing will end.

It is not for nothing that people with severe mental disorders and mental pollution are not absent.

And if you want to solve this kind of psychology, you must first know the heart of this kind of person at this moment.

However, there are two things to pay special attention to.

First, the witness does not want to make contact with people at this time, but he wants to see more people to fill himself.

It's contradictory, but it's pretty straightforward.

The witness has just witnessed the torture and murder, etc., so he is extremely frightened, afraid and even disgusted with people, but he hopes to 'see' more popularity to fill the fear of death in his heart, that is, death.

The second point is that the witness wants to escape.

Ordinary people, or ordinary human beings, are afraid when they encounter unknown or uncontrollable horror scenes, etc., and even touch the limits of their hearts.

And running away is the instinct of all living beings in the face of fear.

Humans are no exception.

And these two kinds of psychology can actually be slowly calmed down by external forces.

One car can solve perfectly.

Corresponding to the first point, people are in the car, and the semi-enclosed space in the car is like the semi-closed heart of the witness, and will not come into direct contact with people.

However, the witness could see the tidal flow of people outside the car through the car window, wash away the sudden dead air in his heart, and regain his life.

Corresponding to the second point, that is, the car will move.

And moving, sometimes is the appearance of escape.

The human brain is very good at deception, and the moving car is acting as this deception.

In fact, Ling Luo didn't run away with anything, but the feeling of moving with the car really made him feel at ease.

The physiological senses deceive the inner cognition.

Very superficial psychological deception.

This is the reason why young men and women in the modern tide like to run around the world after falling out of love.

It's a subconscious escape, a means of self-healing.

Witness psychology, Nalan doesn't know who the author is, but it seems to work well.

At least Ling Luo's trembling hands had slowly calmed down, and there was no longer the initial hedgehog feeling.

Nalan knew that at this moment, she also had to guide Ling Luo to say something to prevent further mental illness.

"Classmate Ling, what's your full name? Look, we're about the same age, I can't keep calling my classmates, right?"

Nalan had nothing to say, how could she not know what Ling Luo's name was.

"Ah, my name is Ling Luo, because my father's surname is Ling and my mother's surname is Luo, so I call Ling Luo. ”

Ling Luo didn't have that room to find logical contradictions now, and he would answer whatever he asked.

"Poof, cluck. ”

Nalan couldn't hold back for a while, and laughed directly.

The official ape-like expression disappeared, the two white tiger teeth were slightly exposed, the bright hair was shaken, and everything was spring in a smile.

It's not a psychological suggestion, it's a smile from the heart.

And that's how you introduce yourself.

Although Ling Luo was restless, the charm of Nalan's smile still amazed him, and with such a look and temperament, Nalan went to be a policeman for some reason.

"Hahaha, it's really sloppy, did your parents choose their names like that? Are they biological?" Nalan laughed, his true feelings were undoubtedly revealed.

(yes, is it biological?)

The words "Mom and Dad" made Ling Luo's face look weird, but he didn't delve into anything.

"Then officer, what's your name, I can't always call you a beautiful police officer. ”

Ling Luo felt that his name was not bad, at least it was much more catchy than Jin San's fat or something, wasn't it?

After all, they are both young people, and the frequency of their two conversations is on the same channel, Ling Luo also let go of his restraints and gradually suppressed the post-traumatic sequelae.

"Me, my name is Nalan, you can just call me Officer Nalan. Nalan smiled even more and said with interest.

"Nalan, isn't Nalan a surname? Your surname is Na?" Ling Luo asked without thinking, with a question mark in his head.

Nalan was speechless for a moment, and a crow floated past his eyebrows.

"Your surname is Na, your whole family is surnamed Na, my surname is Nalan, my name is Lan, the grass prefix is Lan, and the blue is blue. Nalan had obviously forgotten about psychology and rolled his eyes in disgust.

"Uh, poof, hahaha. This time it was Ling Luo's turn to be stunned, and then, just like Nalan before, he also puffed out directly: "You still say that I, ha, your name and surname are the same, isn't it more hasty than me?"

Nalan's eyes widened, and he just wanted to refute.

However, when I think about it, this seems, it seems to make sense, it's really a day dog.

Although her name is nice (I think it is), it also seems to be very sloppy.

"Humph......"

Nalan stopped talking for a while, he drove with his head bored, psychology is all a lie, isn't this person still able to complain, where is it perverted, go die, the eldest lady is angry.

"Hey, Officer Nalan, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm not going to be an example. Ling Luo knew that he would anger women, especially beautiful women, and quickly apologized.

"Hmph, you're right, see me go back to my dad and ask for clarification. "Beautiful women are privileged, Nalan snorted in response.

However, after such a fuss, Nalan's goal was easily achieved.

Ling Luo is obviously not so explosive, and the relationship between the two has also become a lot closer, which is very helpful for solving cases and confessions.

"Alright, your school has arrived. A few minutes later, Narandao.

When I looked up, I saw the side entrance of Kyoto University.

Groups of teenagers, young people, their faces are full of youth, active, and if they don't die, they will not give up, so lively.

The police car pulled to the side, which was only a few minutes away from Ling Luo's bedroom, and he planned to walk.

"Thank you. ”

Sincere thanks, Ling Luo really relieved a lot.

"Ling Luo. ”

He was just about to leave, but Nalan stopped him.

"This is my phone, if, if something goes wrong, call me at any time, although I don't know psychotherapy, and you can't psychotherapy now, but if it's Honkai......"

After reaching out and handing out a note, Nalan suddenly stopped talking a little, frowned slightly, but stopped talking.

Ling Luo nodded, the words uncomfortable reminded him of the nightmare of the morning again, so he didn't notice Nalan's strange tone at all.

Glancing at her silently, Ling Luo turned and left.

"Hey......"

Sighing full of contradictions, Nalan still drove away.

......

Ling Luo's world was 'quiet'.

At first, he was still walking, but after a while, Ling Luo trotted up, followed by running, running wildly.

The sideways classmates couldn't interfere with him, and there was only one thought in his mind at the moment.

That is, go home, go back to your own home.

Maybe at some point, his university dormitory can be called home, or maybe there is no such thing as a home at all, just a place to shelter from the wind and rain.

Pushing open the door, everything was still the same as yesterday, and Ling Luo couldn't move as he was on the bed.

He was not physically tired, but his spirit was terrible.

A double bedroom, but he was the only one.

The ghost knows, where did his other roommate go, this is already a sophomore, but Ling Luo has never even seen the shadow of that roommate.

But it doesn't matter, he has been lonely since he was a child, just let it be.

Lying in bed, my mind is full of thoughts.

His name was Ling Luo, and this name, as he said, was hastily chosen.

However, in Ling Luo's opinion, it didn't matter if he was sloppy or not, because he didn't know what kind of existence his parents were.

His name was given by Aunt Hong, and apart from Aunt Hong, who knows who he is?

It was as if he had popped out of thin air in that villa, but he wasn't a monkey.

It's mundane.

He didn't have a thrilling, or a hazy and dark childhood, nor a crazy, or perverted growth history, nor a thrilling, or my most awesome study career.

Because he is not the protagonist, he is indeed an orphan, indeed lonely, and indeed lost...... A lot.

But fundamentally, he is still an ordinary person, just an illegitimate son abandoned by a local tyrant, and he has no shocking background.

Yes, it is an illegitimate child.

Because in the villa where he was 'born', there was a lot of money, lots and lots of money, enough money for him to live for the rest of his life.

And under Aunt Hong's explanation, he spent peace of mind...... Right.

The joys, sorrows, and sorrows of ordinary people, the love and hatred of ordinary people, should be happy and happy, and should be timid and timid.

An ordinary life, it's good.

However, to this day, Ling Luo feels that his 'ordinary' days have come to an end.

Ordinary like him, he has never thought of resisting, because reality is reality, and the so-called truth, the so-called resistance, requires too many things.

He is never the only one who has been destroyed by reality.

Since Ling Luo has seen it, it is despairing, it is also desirable, and it is even more terrifying, power.

Everything, it's different.

The 'ordinary' world no longer exists.