After the object of crush dies and comes back to life

Lu Xin went to bed too early last night. After a night of dark and sweet dreams, she opened her eyes in a daze after five o'clock.

In the eyes are a few strands of soft and slightly curly long hair, which are intertwined in strands. The owner of the long hair is closing his eyes, with a serene expression and calm brows.

She blinked her eyes, gradually regained consciousness, and silently admired the "Sleeping Beauty" in front of her for a while.

Zombies have no nerves and will not fall asleep, but there will be a very small chance to see some past pictures after closing their eyes for a while.

Qi Yuan's slender eyelashes fluttered a few times, and his full lips opened and closed slightly, like two bright red fish swimming.It looked very soft, and it should be a very suitable shape for kissing.

It was not yet bright outside the window, and a little sunlight penetrated through the screen window, covering her outline with a thin layer of gold.

Lu Xin watched silently for a while, her cheeks burning uncontrollably.

What would a zombie's lips feel like?Perhaps similar to humans, but the touch will be colder.

Lu Xin pressed her elbows on the pillow and sat up slowly.Her heart beat a few times quickly, and she gradually lowered her head to get closer, but after struggling for a long time, she still didn't have the courage to try it herself.

They once hugged each other intimately and held hands, but that was the end of it.If you cross the yellow line again, I'm afraid you won't even be able to make friends in the end.

She had no choice but to look at it stupidly, not daring to make unnecessary movements.

After a while, Qi Yuan's eyelashes trembled, and then he slowly opened his eyes.The focus of her eyes slowly gathered and stopped on Lu Xin's face.

Seeing the human beings close at hand, she asked calmly, "What's wrong with you?"

Lu Xin met her eyes, shocked by such pure eyes, as if the excessive selfish desires in his heart were unbearable.She stepped back in a panic, and smiled with the corners of her mouth: "It's nothing..."

Qi Yuan looked at her inexplicably.

Lu Xin laughed a few times and said, "I'll go wash up first!" Then she rushed into the bathroom as fast as she could in her life.She didn't know that her ears were burning red, and her whole face was like a ripe tomato.

Qi Yuan's gaze rested on her crimson earlobe, without speaking.

After a while she got out of bed and walked into the living room.

She recalled some childhood memories last night, but it was not a good past.But to her surprise, she dreamed that the young Lu Xin also appeared in her dream.

They go to school, finish class and do homework together, go to the canteen to buy stationery, buy cheap and delicious fried chicken wings, spicy strips, and Wangzai popsicles, play arcade machines, and play various pretend drinks together.

Originally it was a dull and dull childhood with no day and night, but because of the company of little Lu Xin, it didn't seem so empty.

When Lu Xin came out of the bathroom, the temperature on her face had dropped.She caught a glimpse of Qi Yuan's lips, and looked away as if her whole figure had been scalded again.

At this moment, the doorbell rang, and she quickly walked to the door, looking out from the peephole, and there was a courier wearing a black peaked cap standing outside the door.

Holding a cardboard box in his hand, he shouted, "Is anyone there?"

Both Lu Xin and Qi Yuan had already put on their school uniforms, so they unlocked the door with confidence.

The courier handed the box to Lu Xin, asked her to sign it, and hurried downstairs to leave.

Lu Xin hugged the light cardboard box, walked to the dining table and put it down, then went to the kitchen to get a pair of scissors.

She carefully browsed the information on the courier slip, and said with some surprise: "Qi Yuan, this is from your grandfather!"

Qi Yuan immediately walked over from the window, looked at the carton thoughtfully, and acquiesced to Lu Xin to take her apart.

Lu Xin used scissors to remove the tape on the carton, and took a closer look. Inside were the new ID cards, passports, and a brand new smartphone that Mr. Qi bought for Qi Yuan.

Mr. Qi was very efficient, but within two days he found out the current whereabouts of the truck driver.

The details of the driver are all printed on a few sheets of A4 paper. The black and white characters are like a resume, which accurately records his busy life.

His name is Xiong Zhiyong. He is 45 years old. He is not a native of City A. He lives in a relatively remote small county in his hometown. He is not married and has children. His family conditions are not very rich.

Before the traffic accident, Xiong Zhiyong had no illegal acts, so it can be said that he was a relatively responsible person.Most of the drivers who worked with him said that he was usually honest and almost never caused trouble.

He has been engaged in freight forwarding work for ten years, which is relatively rich, so many employers are very reassured of him.

Sitting at the dining table, Lu Xin scooped a spoonful of milk cereal and chewed slowly, her cheeks were bulging: "His life seems quite ordinary."

Her eating looks like a chubby little hamster, with a kind of miniature cuteness, Qi Yuan took a few glances, couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth, and nodded.

"He has shipped goods to many companies." Qi Yuan tapped his index finger on the table unconsciously, as if realizing something, "There are companies of all sizes, including the Li family and the Lin family...but not the Qi family."

She pondered for a moment, and then said: "But this doesn't mean that the Qi family got rid of the suspense."

Lu Xin swallowed a big mouthful of oatmeal, and there was a circle of milk stains around her mouth. She asked naively, "Can we go directly to Xiong Zhiyong and ask?"

Qi Yuan took out a few napkins from the table, handed them to her, pointed at the corner of her mouth, and said with a smile: "This may not be suitable."

Lu Xin blinked in confusion: "What's wrong?"

"If Xiong Zhiyong was entrusted by the Qi family, the possibility of coercion and temptation cannot be ruled out. He knows that he will go to prison and insists on committing crimes, which means that this person has paid him very well."

Lu Xin suddenly realized, blushing and hastily wiped the corner of her mouth with a napkin.

She guessed: "Xiong Zhiyong...will he need any compensation? Money?"

"It was written on the paper that Xiong Zhiyong's mother suffered from Alzheimer's disease and has now been transferred to a nursing home in this city." Qi Yuan pointed to the words on the white paper and said slowly, "...he is in City A He has worked for decades and has some savings in his hands, but he has never been able to get married. This may be because he not only has a low salary and a poor background, but also has to work hard to take care of his mother with dementia."

Hearing this, Lu Xin lowered her head and entered the name of the nursing home into the search engine, and searched briefly.After reading the search results, she said in surprise: "This nursing home is quite high-end. With Xiong Zhiyong's meager salary as a truck driver, he must not be able to afford the high expenses..."

Qi Yuan nodded: "The person who may entrust him to cause the accident is one of the prices for helping to take care of his elderly mother."

If this guess is correct, for the sake of his sick mother, Xiong Zhiyong will not easily confess the mastermind behind the scenes.

Lu Xin guessed: "Then can we go to this nursing home and get some information from his mother?"

Qi Yuan glanced at her approvingly, and said, "That's exactly what I mean."

It was still early for school, and the two of them were fully dressed and walked out of the house slowly with their schoolbags on their backs.It's already past six o'clock, the sky is bright, and there are not many pedestrians on the street.

Avoiding the morning rush hour for school and work, they boarded an empty bus with few passengers.Lu Xin found a seat for two and pulled Qi Yuan to sit down.

Qi Yuan took out his new mobile phone and simply registered for WeChat and Penguin. Naturally, the original account could no longer be used, but he could log in again to have a look.

Her account has always had the habit of being invisible, so she didn't have to worry about being discovered as a fraud, so she confidently entered the account password and clicked to log in.

As soon as she logged in, a large amount of information flooded her face like an avalanche. Most of them were messages of regret and remembrance from classmates she didn't know well. There was no useful information, and she filtered it out very quickly.

But a message from an unfamiliar account caught her attention.

"you're going to hell you're going to hell you're going to hell you're going to hell you're going to hell you're going to hell you're going to hell you're going to hell"

The scarlet and sharp font seemed to turn into hands through the screen, grabbing her by the throat.

Qi Yuan squinted his eyes and opened the letter's information with a blank expression.

This is an account I don't know, it has never been added, the nickname is blank, and even the avatar is the system default.

Lu Xin saw her screen next to her, and immediately turned pale: "It's too much! Who is this?"

Qi Yuan shook his head slowly.

Lu Xin glanced at her and said worriedly: "Don't worry, it should be caused by a twisted person."

Qi Yuan smiled and said softly, "It's okay, I don't care."

She glanced at the number of the unfamiliar account, and silently wrote it down in her heart.

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It's a bit short, I'll try to make it longer tomorrow... Thank you for your support (?ì_í?)