After the case was solved, Long Zihan and others dispersed after doing the corresponding "aftermath" work. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

By the time I got home, the whole family had finished dinner.

Long Zihan sat at the table, and said to Chu Yiren while eating: "In the past, Yan Hao's kid would play with the child on the first floor, why isn't he here today?"

Chu Yiren said: "I heard my mother say that his face has not been very good since he came back. When he was called to eat at night, he only said that he had no appetite and wanted to sleep, so he didn't come down. ”

Long Zihan sighed and said, "I guess I was scared by the sudden situation during the day." ”

Chu Yiren nodded and said, "He is still young, and when he encounters this kind of thing for the first time, he will be afraid. Over time, though, he will come out. ”

While eating the rice in the bowl, Long Zihan asked, "When was the first time you saw a dead man?"

Chu Yiren handed the toys in his hands to the two children and said to Long Zihan: "Because of my father's relationship, I often went to the hospital when I was a child. At that time, it was common to see people being pushed to the morgue. Therefore, I am used to seeing dead people, and I do not feel afraid. As for the later forensic medicine, it was purely because I didn't know how to communicate with the living. ”

Long Zihan sighed and asked distressedly, "Do you regret it?"

Chu Yiren shook his head and replied, "I have no regrets, because the work of the forensic doctor is very meaningful. ”

Long Zihan said with relief: "It is indeed very meaningful, but it is also hard for you." ”

Chu Yiren smiled: "It's okay!"

After eating, Long Zihan said, "I'll go up and see that kid so that I don't have any problems." ”

Chu Yiren nodded and said, "Okay!"

"Dangdang!"

Long Zihan came to the door of Yan Hao's room and knocked on the door, but there was not the slightest sound in the room, which made Long Zihan frown.

Thinking about it, Long Zihan opened the door and walked in.

The room was pitch black, and the lights were not turned on, only the bright moonlight fell into the room, allowing Long Zihan to see the room clearly through the moonlight.

There was no one on the neat wooden bed, except that at the end of the bed, a thin figure was squatting and squatting.

He held his hands on his knees, his head hidden between his legs, and his thin figure was slightly lonely, as if he was still trembling faintly.

"Xiao Hao?"

Walking to the end of the bed, Long Zihan shouted in a low voice.

However, Yan Hao did not answer Long Zihan, as if he was asleep.

"Yan Hao, what's wrong with you? ”

Long Zihan frowned and asked, with unconcealed worry in his tone.

As if he was woken up by Long Zihan's words, Yan Hao raised his head gently and looked at Long Zihan.

The moment he saw Yan Hao's gaze, Long Zihan's body trembled slightly.

This child, with dried tears in the corners of his eyes, and a pair of eyes that were a little red, which were bloodshot eyes.

And there was uneasiness in his eyes, and even some fear and an unspeakable panic.

Seeing this scene, Long Zihan was slightly stunned, but immediately after, he thought of what Yan Hao's problem was.

He thought of the ballroom, of the female deceased who had been killed by the lamp.

Although in Long Zihan's eyes, this kind of thing is too common, and it looks like no one is okay when he sees it.

But Yan Hao was only a sixteen-year-old child after all, and when he suddenly saw this kind of thing, he would inevitably leave some shadows in his heart.

After all, that incident happened too suddenly, and it was unexpected, and under such circumstances, Yan Hao, a child who was not deeply involved in the world, must have left a shadow in his heart.

Knowing where Yan Hao's "root cause" was, Long Zihan's heart became relaxed, and only by prescribing the right medicine could he better treat Yan Hao's inner shadow.

Thinking about it, Long Zihan didn't say anything, but sat beside Yan Hao with a smile on his face, raised his hand, and rubbed his head slightly dotingly.

In an instant, Yan Hao seemed to have found a place to vent, and threw himself into Long Zihan's arms, holding Long Zihan's back tightly with both hands, crying silently.

Long Zihan gently patted Yan Hao's back, allowing him to vent the uneasy panic in his heart.

After more than ten minutes, Yan Hao stopped crying, and his body gradually left Long Zihan.

Raising his head, Yan Hao asked with tears on his face, "Cousin, why didn't you comfort me?"

Although he has a shadow in his heart, it does not mean that he has become stupid.

He knew that since his cousin came over, he must have come to comfort him, but he cried for a long time, and his cousin didn't speak, which made Yan Hao very puzzled.

"Want to know why I didn't comfort you?"

Looking at Yan Hao's immature face that had not yet dried his tears, Long Zihan asked with a smile.

Yan Hao nodded heavily: "Well, I want to know." ”

Touching Yan Hao's head, Long Zihan said with a smile: "Then I'll tell you, it's actually very simple." Because you have fear in your heart, you have fear, so you need to vent, and it will feel better when you vent, and then I will enlighten you. ”

Yan Hao nodded understandingly: "Oh." ”

"Well, I didn't think that you didn't eat because of the incident in the dance hall, I just guessed, are you afraid?"

Looking at Yan Hao's panicked eyes, Long Zihan said with a smile.

"Well, I wasn't particularly scared at first, but now that I think about it, that scene scares me, and I always have that image echoing in my mind. ”

Yan Hao opened his mouth to speak, his tone was not calm, and it could even be said that he finished saying this intermittently.

Looking at Yan Hao, Long Zihan asked with a smile, "Do you want to hear my cousin's story?"

"Yes. Yan Hao nodded and agreed.

Long Zihan nodded with a smile, his eyes looked at the ceiling, his eyes showed a bit of memory, and the smile on his face seemed to become a little thicker at this time.

"The first time I saw the body, it was much smaller than you. When it was just a very ordinary corpse, I was scared for three days and three nights and didn't sleep well, and I would wake up in the middle of the night. The image of the corpse lingers in my mind, and it is very scary. And every time I was scared, I was scared, but I didn't want to tell your aunt and uncle, I was afraid of losing face. ”

At that time, he was like Yan Hao, pretending to be strong. A person hides in the quilt and vents his cowardice.

So, whenever I woke up in a cold sweat in the middle of the night, I hugged the quilt tightly, as if it would comfort me. And you're much stronger now than I was when I was back. ”

As he spoke, Long Zihan paused and touched Yan Hao's head.

Yan Hao didn't speak, just listened intently, listening to Long Zihan talk about his experience.