Rebirth of the Double-faced Superstar

Lin Fan raised his head, and when he saw Fu Xindong, a look of embarrassment quickly flashed across his dark face, but it quickly faded away.

He didn't move, and the fingers that fell on Ye Guizhou's hair still stayed there.

The three sober people in the room didn't speak, only deliberately suppressed, low breathing echoed in the air.

A moment later, the man who was sleeping in Lin Fan's arms suddenly straightened one leg, his whole body trembled like a convulsion, and finally woke up.

Those jet-black eyes blinked hesitantly and in surprise. Not long after, he seemed to recall what happened last night, the corners of his lips moved, and he struggled to sit up from Lin Fan.

Lin Fan held his arm and helped him, making him straighten up slowly.

"Excuse me, officer, I'm being rude."

Ye Guizhou nodded to Fu Xindong who was standing still opposite, then turned his head slightly, and looked at Lin Fan with a little embarrassment, "I don't know why, I just fell asleep lying next to you...Speaking of it, I don’t know how many days I haven’t had such a peaceful sleep.”

Lin Fan and Fu Xindong looked at each other. The Ye Guizhou in front of them was completely different from the aloof and arrogant superstar Faner in front of others. His words and deeds were indeed the most real him, the him they knew behind their backs.

"Officer Lin, thank you, and I'm sorry, I let someone knock you out, and I still slept on your body, but to be honest, it's been many years, only this time I slept next to you last night, I didn't even do it nightmare."

Ye Guizhou's voice was cold and indescribably magnetic, and his gaze stayed on Lin Fan's face for a moment, which made the tall and mighty police officer feel a little uncomfortable.

"Do you know that this is assaulting the police and illegal detention? Mr. Ye, you have broken the law."

Fu Xindong threw out a sentence coldly.

The bodyguard at the side glanced at Ye Guizhou, who nodded to him, and he hurried over to uncuff Lin Fan's handcuffs on the bed rail.

Ye Guizhou motioned to him, and the bodyguard glanced at the two policemen, then quietly opened the door and left.

"I know...but why are you monitoring me? Do you suspect that I am the murderer of the recent murders in Beijing?"

Ye Guizhou sat up straight and spoke calmly and directly.

The two police officers in the room frowned almost simultaneously.

The beautiful and melancholy young man in front of him, the superstar in front of the public, not only knew that the police were monitoring him, but also keenly guessed why he was suspected by the police.

Really surprised.

"Are you surprised?"

Ye Guizhou glanced at Lin Fan faintly, "Actually, I just found out that you were monitoring me. Police officer Lin is still very capable. If my bodyguards hadn't discovered you by accident, maybe...you would still Keep watching me sleep, shower, and go crazy every day, don't you?"

Lin Fan suddenly didn't know how to continue with Ye Guizhou's words.

He coughed softly, "Mr. Ye, don't worry, as a people's policeman, I have my own professional ethics. It is my job to monitor your private life, but I will never take it to places other than work. .”

Ye Guizhou laughed unexpectedly, "Officer Lin is so serious, I was just joking, we are all men, there is nothing to be afraid of..." He paused for a while, "Are you wondering why you guessed Do you suspect that I killed someone?"

No one answered, Fu Xindong and Lin Fan were silent.

But sometimes, silence already represents an answer.

Ye Guizhou stood up slowly, walked to the window, his eyes wandered in the depths of the opposite mountain forest.

"If you are not busy, I will tell you about my dream."

"Also, I want to say that I have an inexplicable trust in the two police officers, especially Officer Lin...so please believe that what I say is true."

Fu Xindong took out a cigarette, motioned to Ye Guizhou, and threw one to Lin Fan.

Ye Guizhou sat back on the bed, his legs were bent, and a pair of thin hands were hugged on his knees.

A faint ray of sunlight happened to shine on his face, and he lowered his head to avoid the ray.

"I have often had some weird dreams since I was very young. When other children were snoozing, I was struggling with insomnia and dreaminess early on."

"I don't know if it's because my mother left early. Since I was a child, I felt that I lacked love and the ability to get close to others. As I grew older, I found that I was becoming more and more out of group, and I had more and more strange dreams like this. More, even, sometimes I can't tell which is reality and which is a dream."

"However, this year, I found that my health seemed to be getting worse and worse, and those dreams became more and more terrifying and bloody, as if someone had secretly cast some terrible curse, which made me sleepless every night. quiet."

"I began to dream about some very real murder scenes. The reality was so terrifying that I thought it wasn't a dream at all, but... the murderer was me!"

"I could see from beginning to end what I did on the scene, I could see me lurking, entering, seeing myself calmly and brutally sever the arteries of the dead, then viciously cut their genitals, and threw that thing To the wild dogs in the field till they lick every drop of blood that falls in the dust."

"Officer, I know that five men have died in a row in Jingbei, and I have dreamed about all the deaths of these five men. I even secretly went to the neighborhood where the accident happened after the incident to see if it was real. There were homicides, and then, you know, it did."

Both Fu Xindong and Lin Fan smoked their second cigarettes.

"Mr. Ye, it's like this. I did see you outside one of the on-site communities, and we are indeed monitoring and investigating you. We also know about your mental illness. I want to ask you something , Do you associate the homicides you heard with your dreams, implying psychologically that you have been to these scenes in your dreams, but the fact may be that you heard that there is a murder in a certain place After the murder, did you have such a dream?"

Fu Xindong asked quickly and clearly.

Ye Guizhou's detached calm and his usual morbid performance confused him so much that he didn't know how to judge accurately.

But he has a bottom line in his heart. No matter whether the dream of the other party is true or not, and to what extent it is real, a dream is a dream. It may be a person's imagination, but it cannot be the police's evidence.

"Do you think I heard the rumors of the murder first, and then used my mental suggestion to dream about the murder? No, not the police officer. I can make it clearer. I spent a lot of money to inquire about these cases. The approximate time when it happened, every time I fall into such a strange dream, when I wake up, it must be the time when the murder happened, it's at the same time, do you understand?"

He shook his head slightly, and smiled wryly, "Could it be that I am willing to imagine myself as a murderer? To be honest, every time I wake up, I don't know what I did in those terrifyingly real dreams , Is it me... Is it me?"

"The case has not been solved, so we can't say for sure, but Mr. Ye, since you have a way to know the approximate time when the case happened, I believe you can find out what you were doing when the case happened, right? After all, I believe that when you When you wake up from the nightmare, you should be in a different place, not at the scene of the incident!"

Fu Xindong put out the cigarette butt in his hand, "Although we can't dispel our suspicion of you for the time being, or we also hope to find the real murderer as soon as possible, but everything must be based on evidence after all."

He lowered his head slightly, and the corners of his mouth moved inexplicably.

Yes, he hoped to catch the murderer as soon as possible so that the souls of the deceased could rest in peace.

But why, when this extremely familiar face became extremely painful under the ravages of those terrible dreams, clearly in my heart I was already quietly denying that the owner of this face was the real murderer, why would my heart still So flustered?

Ye Guizhou seemed to be lost in thought for a while, but when he raised his head, his eyes turned to Lin Fan beside him.

The eyes of the two people collided in the air, and neither of them escaped, just looked at each other quietly.

Ye Guizhou suddenly grinned, "Officer Lin, you are so handsome!"

Lin Fan's face turned red, and the cigarette butt in his hand shook silently.

"Officer, I think there is something I must tell you. In fact, this is another purpose for me to leave Officer Lin here and bring Officer Fu here today."

Ye Guizhou took a breath, "These few days... I feel very bad, and every night my dream becomes very clear like when those cases happened. I dreamed that I was always wandering in a hospital. Nearby, sometimes sneaking in, avoiding various cameras, and secretly stopping outside an old man's ward."

"Officer, I have a strong premonition in my heart. I am afraid that I will soon dream of that scene, which is exactly the same as every one of the past!"

Fu Xindong clenched the phone tightly. At this moment, the figure of the old director of the orphanage, who was awake and sometimes unconscious at that time, quickly appeared in front of his eyes.

On the way from the suburbs to the city, both Fu Xindong and Lin Fan remained silent for a long time.

The car was about to enter the city, "Boss, I don't think Ye Guizhou is the murderer."

"Ah."

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In a very remote small cemetery outside the suburbs, a slender figure stood quietly in front of a small tombstone, it was Luo Xi.

There was a wind blowing, messing up the broken hair on his forehead, and also blowing a faint fragrance.

The fragrance comes from a bunch of white calla lilies in front of the tombstone. Under the sun, every delicate petal is trying to exude the freshest smell, as if they already know that their own beauty and tranquility are already unparalleled in this world. The root's floating, the last struggle.

"Lianlian, I dreamed of you again last night, but I didn't hear what you were talking about. I only saw you shaking your head and sighing at me..."

"Lianlian, tell me, are you telling me that I did something wrong?"

"Am I really doing something wrong?"