Dear Freud

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In the stormy night, the lights in the old study were warm and dim.

Zhen Yi held the Liao Zhai Zhiyi more than 300 years ago and stood staring.

She did not expect that Yange would propose to her, nor did he expect such a thought, actually hiding for 9 years.

Nine years ago, he wrote the awkward words "Ying Ying Ning" on the pages of ancient books that were yellowing; at that time, the silent boy planned to propose after he grew up.

One day, he will come to his house with the girl he likes, to the place where he grew up, and tell her that he found a girl who was as pure and laughable as her in the books of his predecessors more than 300 years ago.

So, he gave their children a name.

Then, propose to her with a name.

Time flies, and at this moment, the grown-up teenager is standing in front of her, his face is picturesque, and his cheeks are red because of tension and shyness.

Zhen Yi stared at him stunned, eyes wet: "I thought it would be my proposal to you."

He was imposing and slowly telling the truth: "In this world, I only like two things, starry sky and Zhen Yi. The same is because of you, the same is you."

Her tears fell down, and her mind was so empty that she could not think of anything.

He waited for a moment, and when she saw her weeping, she asked, "Zhen Yi, can't you agree?"

"Of course I promised!" She threw her arms around his neck and shivered with excitement. "I'm just too surprised. Why is it so sudden? You scared me."

He bent down and hugged her, and answered honestly: "There is nothing to hesitate."

The unpretentious words made her tearful. She buried her head in his arms, crying and laughing. After 13 years, finally came together. Everything is worth it by this moment.

She hugged him, her heart overflowing with happiness, and couldn't help holding him and shaking.

Gradually, the two embraced and danced slowly. She kicked off her shoes, stepped on his feet with bare feet, and slowly followed his dance steps in the curling wind.

She closed her eyes and smiled, remembering the content of the book, she couldn't help murmuring: "My so-called love is not love, but love of couples."

"Couple's love, the night party sleeps on the ears." A few times, the heart rippled.

She raised her head, her eyes were filled with candlelight, and looked at him softly and slowly: "Speech?"

Such a delicate voice and hopeful eyes made him uncontrollably tremble: "Huh?"

She said, "I want ... love of husband and wife."

His body tensed, and he was nervous.

After a while, softly agreed: "Okay."

He took his hand around his waist and took her hand, but she made a slight effort and leaned her head against his shoulder socket, murmured, "Here it is. Words, I like it."

Like atonement, in the library.

He was stunned for a moment. She had loosened him and loosened the belt on her bathrobe. The white robe slipped to her feet. She was wearing only a shirt, and after bathing the shirt stolen from his closet revealed slender and shapely legs.

Half-dressed clothes, if the skin is creamy.

She bit her lip lightly and looked at him with her eyes full of her eyes.

He breathed slightly.

"I want to be here, OK?"

He tried his best to calm down the bumpy heartbeat, his eyes inadvertently deepened: "Okay."

The wind and rain outside the window were shaking, and indoors, a light agarwood was lit in the stove, light and foggy, not attacking, but Zhen Yi was drunk.

The pages flicked around. Candlelight swaying, full of ink.

Thunder and thunder outside the window, rainstorms like torrents of wind, the cold wind engulfing the cold rain, flapping the two people's hot sweating skin, ice and fire.

For Zhen Yi, this night was not peaceful, and this night was extremely peaceful.

Outside the building, a storm is coming, squally winds and rain, leaves rustling, and rain slams against the window bar.

Overnight hustle and bustle.

But indoors, his kisses and caresses, his arms and heartbeat, so gentle and true, is the safest haven.

"Zhen Yi."

"Huh?" She squeaked lazily without keeping her eyes open.

"I took you downstairs and went back to the bedroom to sleep, okay?"

"Not good." She snorted. "I don't want to move." She murmured. At the moment, listening to his even and strong heartbeat in her ear, she didn't want to be disturbed at all.

He touched her cool cheek and whispered, "But I worry you will catch a cold."

"Why do you catch cold when you are so warm?" She finished and smiled again. "Then let's continue to do something hot."

The next day, the sky cleared briefly. A touch of blue, mixed with a pale white skylight, makes the sky look extremely high.

After the rain, the mountains are full of fresh leaves and earthy fragrance. The Yanjia garden is washed like water, and it is understated.

The blue stone plate was wet but there was no standing water. Zhen Yi stepped on it. She was held by the words and walked in the mist after the rain.

They had just returned from Yanfu and Yanmu, and had seen other parents and elders in the family.

Words say that the wedding will be on September 10 next year.

So, by that day, they had known each other for 13 years.

Passing the courtyard door of a hibiscus tree, Yange stopped and asked, "Do you want to see Yanhu?"

Now she is his fiancee, and her status is very different.

Walking into the courtyard, bypassing the screen, I saw a few birds jumping on the grass after the rain, pecking at the tree seeds hit by the rain.

On the terrace outside the porch, Yan Xu was sitting in a wheelchair, his eyes closed quietly, and the breeze flicked the broken hair on his forehead, blowing his clothing corner.

An Yao sat by the railing, holding a book to read poems for him: "... the clothes are wet with apricot blossom rain, and the wind will not chill the willow wind ..."

Halfway through, I raised my hand and tucked the blanket on his leg, fearing his leg would be cold.

Yan Xu also slowly opened her eyes and looked at her quietly.

A little bird bounced and jumped on the railing, looking at the two of them.

"Yan Xu, An Yao." Zhen Yihao, in fact, can see that they are quiet and happy.

An Yao has not seen Zhen Yi for a long time, and is happy. The two exchanged a few words of greeting, Zhen Yi turned his head, saw Yan Xu and played a 5-layer Rubik's Cube with his own self, and instantly became full-color like a robot.

She was curious, and she leaned in: "Speaking, can you teach me?"

She waited patiently for many seconds before he raised his eyes to look at her and said, "I'm thinking of a number. I'll teach you if I guess right."

"Just guess like this?" Zhen Yi wondered.

"Ok……"

"..."

After another 10 seconds, Yan Xu thought about it and decided to give a hint: "The number I want is between 2 and 4."

Zhen Yi immediately said: "Yes 3!"

"It's a pity." Yan Xu lowered his head. "I think it's 28284271247462." After he said dozens of digits in Zhen Yi's dismay, he said, "Well, that's the root number √8."

Zhen Yi: "..."

She looked up at the words, your brother is so cute, do you really not know?

On the way back to HK City, Zhen Yi put her head on her head and lay on her back seat, humming her song in a good mood. Even though she knew that there was still something waiting for herself, she was still in a happy mood.

Who asked her to be promoted to be a fiancee?

Seeing her worry-free, the heart of words is Ning Yi.

After crossing the border, he proposed: "I will accompany you to your house to clean up things."

"Huh?" She looked up and reached over, scratching his cheek. "What do you do?"

He said clearly: "Move to my apartment, it's also close to your current studio."

"Is it okay?" She sat up at once.

Proposal of marriage, love, cohabitation are all his initiative, she is really not used to it.

He took her hand and said seriously: "Now, we should have lived together."

"Okay." She tilted her head happily against his shoulder. "I didn't want to live in that crime scene."

The thought of waking up in the morning to see the blood mirror and the collar around her neck, she panicked.

In fact, she had hoped to live with him. But he also cared about his life habits, and it was better to think about it step by step, for fear of his discomfort.

But now, this mode of getting along seems to be broken. He worked harder and harder to get himself into the role of boyfriend and fiance, and was trying to enter her life more intimately.

In the future, she should learn to enjoy his goodness with peace of mind.

Back at the apartment, Zhen Yi commanded the porter invited by Yange to organize her clothing supplies and move them out of N large boxes.

Traces and exhibits in the bedroom have already been extracted, and things such as mirrors, fake utensils and ropes have also been searched. The floor-to-ceiling windows are not closed, and there is a thin layer of wind and rain dust on the floor and bed.

Zhen Yi closed the door and left.

Yange's duplex floor faces the sea, the environment is quiet, and the home style is not as simple as Yanjia Garden, but a simple modern style.

The only thing that is the same is a large round bed, dark blue.

After Zhen Yi moved in, she informed the speech and replaced it with a big red color, saying that red color can improve the pleasure.

Her words were undecided and she was left to go.

He thought, well, it really is.

Zhen Yi lived too moist when he lived with Yange. Eating regularities, regular rest time, regular love time. Even when Sigui went out to dinner, Sigui could see something was wrong at a glance:

"Zhen Yi, have you eaten the meat?" Si Gui held the sashimi with chopsticks and dipped in the wasabi.

"Meat? I have been eating."

"I said you and words!"

"what?"

Si Gui tweeted: "You look like peach blossoms now, it looks like the kind of female goblin that has been nourished by the soul of a man."

Zhen Yi 呲 her: "After being with Bian Qian, how do you use words more and more strange?" After that, he asked, "How are you going with him?"

"Very good. He took me to his house last week. I really didn't expect his family to be so rich. The pressure is too great."

Zhen Yi said, "Well," she thought, she should know Bian Qian's life experience.

Sure enough, Si Gui sighed and said again,

"However, his life was very rough. When he was a kid, his father was framed and raped by his partner. At that time, the police station was in a hurry to handle the case and let his father go into prison without money. I ran away. He and his brother had no relationship and no reason for each other, because no one was taking care of him, he was too young, and his brother died of illness. But what is worse is that his dad can come back from prison. Unfortunately, he found liver cancer early this year. It will not take a few months. The doctor said that the prison life left a lesion on his body. "

Si Guixi regrets: "So, it is a great harm to the society for law enforcement to catch criminals, but it is also a sin to catch the wrong person. His father is really a very optimistic and decent person and can see it."

"Well, so is Bian Qian." Zhen Yi nodded and agreed.

"Speaking of this, I only saw this kind of thing when I was investigating the case, and now I see people around me who have suffered this kind of injustice. Looking at the truth ..." Si Gui lowered his head uncomfortably. "It really hurts."

Zhen Yi also frowned: "This kind of thing is actually a lot. My senior, oh, you know, the prosecutor Yin Duo, his experience is quite ... Hey, the recent miserable things really happened in the streets."

"Miserable, I have seen a lot of miserable things recently. Oh, no, it's a novel. Some time ago you recommended me to read Huaisheng's novel and pay him. I really read it. Write serial horror stories with a supporting role inside. It ’s worse than one, and it ’s really good. Fortunately, I ’m a policeman, or I ’ll be scared to death. ”

Zhen Yi took a bite of the sushi and opened the phone like a reminder: "Well, I bought it all, and I called on everyone I knew to support it. But there was little time, and I only watched it intermittently. Articles? "

"Yeah." Si Gui took a sip of tea. "Oh, how is your studio prepared? And Huai Ru's case."

"The decoration is finished, let's put it for a month. As for Huai Ru's case, my lawyer said that there has been no news from the police station and the court, and it should be no problem. But" Zhen Yi hesitated, and after hesitating, Yang Zi Zi told Si Gui that a male organ had become smaller in the body and had oral sex.

"As, do you think Yang Zi was really hypnotized like this, or is the suspect not Huai Ru? Or there are multiple criminals? And," Zhen Yi rubbed her head, "I remember fainting Before, it seemed that I saw a hand ... "

She couldn't remember.

"In the case you said, I have never met a case." Si Gui also felt tricky and thought about it, and said, "Zhen Yi, this case is too weird, and again, I feel like they are investigating you. Loved ones. "

Zhen Yi frowned, what can her relatives investigate? Did you check with my sister?

The rest of the meal was a little absent-minded. Si Gui was halfway through the food and was called away by the police station. Si Gui said he was sorry and took the lead to settle the bill.

Zhen Yi was bored, thought about it, and sent a text message to Yange. After all, he told Yang Zi what he said. Of course, Yang Zi's attachment to him was hidden.

After sending the text message, Zhen Yi read the novel. I do n’t watch it on weekdays, but I was attracted by a few chapters while eating and watching this time.

The article is not long. It is about a female reporter. The investigation revealed that social injustice has repeatedly encountered spiritual events. All the miserable parties she has encountered have hanged herself. Every time the person will choose to hang in the public toilet and write a line of blood on the glass.

She insisted that the people she met would commit suicide, determined to find out the truth, but gradually, the police who used to investigate with her began to suspect her.

Zhen Yi was fascinated by watching her mobile phone even after washing her hands after eating.

I just saw the female reporter in the article looking for her investigator, but when I walked into the bathroom, I saw "She was hanging from the top, the wind was blowing her hair. The eyes were open in the mirror, and she looked at the line of blood with horror ..."

Zhen Yi shivered, put down her phone, and raised her eyes to see a line of red letters on the mirror opposite the sink, almost frightened.

Looking closely, it was a group of "XXX company congratulations on the successful opening of XXX and business prosperity."

Zhen Yi: "..."

When a Japanese restaurant opens, there are people who specially send the mirror in the toilet to the world.

The beating heart relaxed a little, and did not want to look again. In the mirror, a head was hanging in the compartment directly behind her! The disheveled hair is wet!

"Ah !!" Zhen Yi screamed and turned around, her eyes flashing, but found it was a mop. The heart rushed into her chest, and she looked back at the dangling mirror, terrified enough.

She was speechless to herself.

As the toilet door opened, the two girls walked in, startled by her scream, looked at each other, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Zhen Yi quickly waved her hand. "I was wrong, and I was scared by a mop."

The two girls looked up and said, "Who puts the mop in such a high place that scares people to death."

Zhen Yi took her cell phone to go out, and a girl kindly reminded: "If you are going to the parking lot, the elevator over there seems to be broken. Go up the stairs."

"Thank you."

Zhen Yi went down the stairs and called her sister. As during this time, no one answered.

strange.

She frowned, why didn't her sister always answer the phone, wouldn't it be something wrong?

She went out of the stairwell, went to find her car, swiped her phone upset, and turned off the unreachable phone. The pages of the novel did not appear again, and she was driven by her fingers to slide through several pages.

A line on the screen:

"She was walking in the empty parking lot, surrounded by deep and dark, green emergency exit lights like ghost eyes. She walked a few steps and found that the surrounding was surprisingly quiet, only her hooting high-heeled shoes were in the unmanned parking lot Echoed inside. "

Zhen Yi's inexplicable scalp tingled and slowed her footsteps, and the noise of the high-heeled shoes lingering around her disappeared. She looked around. There were no people, only countless black cars and windows.

Zhen Yi's heartbeat was disturbed, and she accidentally accelerated her pace.

On the screen of the mobile phone, "She was frightened and ran involuntarily, but suddenly someone grabbed her by the shoulder."

Zhen Yi had walked to the car, pressed the key, and the car screamed "didi". She just stretched her hand to pull the door, but suddenly felt wrong!

There was a shattered footstep behind him, and someone was approaching, and she saw a hand reaching out in the car's small mirror.

She was frightened, but standing between the slits of the two cars, she had nowhere to stretch; she flashed sideways and turned around.

The person on the opposite side was also startled: "Layer Zhen, what's wrong with you?"

It is Huaisheng.

Zhen Yi's heart was as frantic as he had taken off the rein, and slowly subsided: "Huaisheng, why are you here?"

"My editor asked me to eat," he said. "But he had gone beforehand. When I saw you when I went up the stairs, I followed. Where are you going?"

"Renfu Building." Zhen Yi finally calmed down and exhaled.

"Ah, it just happened to be the way. Can I take a ride?"

"Okay." Zhen Yi got into the car and told him to fasten his seat belt.

She drove the car in the parking lot to find the exit and talked about his novel: "Huai Sheng, you wrote so realistically, I was scared by your novel several times today."

"If you don't write anything else, it will be a horror story." He smiled.

The car shuttled underground, and the parking lot lights dimmed through the car.

When walking past the speed bump, the body shook a few times and the keychain on the car key jingled. Zhen Yi glanced at the swaying keychain, and somehow there seemed to be a flash in her mind.

She frowned slightly, thinking carefully, and as she drove towards the exit, she picked up her phone and texted:

"Speech, I remember as if I saw a hand come out of Yang Zi's body." She narrowed her eyes and thought hard, "Steel ring?"

Yes, it seems to be some kind of friction enhancing ring.

God, what Yang Zi said is true, there is really a man.

Huaisheng glanced at her phone: "What ring?"

Zhen Yi quickly closed: "No, it's fine."

After talking, in my mind, inexplicably thinking of that hand in the mirror, the hand stretched out under Yang Zi, how did it seem to have seen it?

Just now, in the small mirror of the car window, the hand stretched towards her.

She felt a little cold in her heart, wondering if she was dazzling and her hands were not so easy to recognize. Unexpectedly, the man next to him reached out to her.

"Is this kind of ring?" His white palms were lying with three steel rings, and the cold silver light glowed in the light flowing like water.

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