Almost all other characters are forgotten, only one person remembers very clearly.

Teng Xiuxing.

I will always remember the last look at his smile like it was going to disappear forever.

He has never been in my life since then.

— I never really forgot him.

There are no postcards, no phone calls, no letters, everything seems to be meaningless, what I pursued has disappeared, my age is growing, parents and social pressure force me to bow my head, my persistence has become shattered, Everything around me was incompatible with me. The roommates who knew about this incident went their separate ways after graduating from college, and had less contact with each other. Occasionally chatting in the group in our dormitory and knowing that I was not married, it was all a burst of pity.

At that time, I realized that the wound left by Teng Xiuxing had never healed, even though I had so many friends around me.

I have dreamed about the scene at that time countless times, and I wanted to turn around and humbly beg him to stay countless times. In the dream, I ended up happy and happy, and my face was cold when I opened my eyes.

Later, Sonima came and showed me her wedding ring, she was married.Her home is in the city where I went to university, and she has the best relationship with me, so she was entrusted with a heavy responsibility to enlighten me.

I understood very well in my heart that seeing her like that was just amused in my heart, but I didn't refuse as usual.

Because I was 28 at the time.

But I am still not reconciled, just a little bit.

just a little bit.

I told Sonima that it will be the last year before I give up.

On my 29th birthday, I decided to marry a man who had been chasing me for several years. I didn’t tell him about Teng Xiuxing. Maybe many years later, I would be a husband and a child, and I chuckled at the memories of my love when I was young.

Maybe I will smile contemptuously when my child is obsessed with the characters on the computer, saying that your mother almost married Benming back then.

Or maybe I will keep this matter in my heart and stop thinking about it.

In short, it is a long time later, now, I just want to cherish the person in front of me.

The wounds I have suffered don't need to be seen in another person.

When I got married, I received an envelope, and after opening it was a postcard with only one sentence on it, happy newlyweds.

I was sobbing.

That day, the sky was very blue, cloudless, the breeze was blowing, and the weather was fine.

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The number of chapters does not exceed [-] words, I feel so uncomfortable...

That's basically it, let's write Nobumoto Ginoza next.Does anyone want to watch Teng Xiuxing's episode, if there is no one, I won't write it...

5. Chapter 5

This incident is a bit strange, because Teng Xiuxing's reverse transmigration made me pay attention to words such as time travel, but when I was a little desperate but unwilling, God made a joke on me again.

I was 24 years old, working for two years, not paying much, saving some money, and planning to take a vacation for myself.

So I wrote my resignation letter.

The resignation letter was deleted, written, deleted, and finally finished at three o'clock in the morning. After I washed and went to sleep, I suddenly smelled a bloody smell while lying on the bed, and instantly felt that my aunt was patronizing me. I jumped up immediately, but When I thought about it wrongly, there was a man lying beside me.

The scream was at my throat and the man covered my mouth the moment I was about to say it.

"¥%...##@"

I don't understand... I was so scared that I cried.

He said something else, and then pointed at me, I guess to tell me not to bark, I nodded.

The man let go of my mouth.

His hand covering my mouth smelled very bad, like rotting vegetables, he must have just escaped from the dump, and I felt a little sick thinking about it.

The man turned on the light in the room and was about to leave holding his stomach. I didn't know where the strength came from, so I picked up the lamp by the bed and threw it at the back of his head. The lampshade was broken. The man turned around, and I immediately I was so frightened that I went limp all over.

"!@¥%%"

"You, don't come here... I, me, me, I, I am not afraid of you!" I pointed the desk lamp at him, "You, you, don't come here, I will call the police if I come here, I will call the police!"

mobile phone, mobile phone...

I was searching around for my phone, only to remember that I had thrown it in the living room. I swear to this bad habit of putting things around, I will definitely get rid of it!

If I yell for help, what is the probability that the neighbor will come? The answer is 0.

I don't even know if anyone lives in the door opposite me.

The man maintained a rigid movement, and after a while, raised his hands behind his head, a typical gesture of surrender.

I dragged the sheet down and tied his hands. He didn't resist. Just as I went to call the police full of doubts, I found him suddenly relieved.

"I'm sick!" I didn't dare to get too close to him, and cursed in a low voice. The room is not safe at all. My only weapon is the kitchen knife in the kitchen. It feels very safe to hold it in my hand. The police quickly Come, I was a little confused seeing my posture, I explained the situation to them, and pointed at that person.

The police expressed their understanding.

They took control and asked the person some questions, only to get unintelligible sentences.

There was a tall policeman holding a DV and slapped my face, and then I couldn't help crying. He thoughtfully handed toilet paper beside me.

"Thank you." I took a deep breath, "I don't know how he got in, I was writing my resignation letter, I just finished writing it, and when I went to sleep, I smelled a bloody smell, I thought it was... er, I was I felt something was wrong, and he was lying on my bed when I lifted the quilt, is he a pervert? It’s too scary, I can’t imagine... Mr. Police, is it safe for me to live here? Will he take revenge? I?"

"Please speak slowly, ma'am." The policeman smiled, "Don't worry, we will arrange someone to guard you today, so please rest assured?"

"oh oh."

"Then do you know him?"

"Who? He..." I finally saw that person's face clearly, it turned out to be surprisingly handsome, seeing me looking at him, that person squinted his eyes, with long and narrow eyes matched with fair skin... "My good mother..."

"what?"

"Nothing, Mr. Policeman, I don't know him."

"!@#¥%%" the man said suddenly.

I froze for a moment, and thought it sounded familiar, only to realize that it was Japanese, which means good night in Japanese.

The man was taken away, and I didn't dare to go back to the bedroom to sleep. The policeman who stayed behind sat on the sofa, and I sat on the other side, thinking carefully, and I always felt that I had seen that person somewhere before.

Nothing happened overnight, the next day I went to the company with dark circles under my eyes, I gave my resignation letter to the boss, declined his offer to stay, and started to pack my things.

Then I got a call from the police station, saying that the man was Nobumoto Ginoza, asking me if I knew him.

Japanese?

I don't know any Japanese...

It's just why it sounds so familiar...

Ginoza Shinmoto, Ginoza Shinmoto, Ginoza... Shinmoto? ! ! ! !

Isn't that the Ginoza Nobumoto from "Psycho-Pass"? ! ! !

I immediately ran to the police station and explained to them that I wanted to see that person. He was handcuffed, but the wound was bandaged. He was not surprised to see me, and smiled at me, "I knew you would come back."

"Huh?" I was surprised, "How come you can speak Chinese now? Didn't you know it before?"

"What's the relationship between Teng Xiuxing and you?" He didn't answer me, "Teng is not dead, he is with you?"

I frowned, very unhappy, "I'm looking for him too."

I say so.

Because Nobumoto Ginoza didn't do anything to me, and I begged for mercy (although the police found it very strange), and he was said a few words after paying a little money, and they let him out.

"This is not your world, this is a... Well, compared to your era, this place is a little more backward, equivalent to your grandparents' era...probably."

"It can be seen." He said with a cold face: "I probably guessed it...Damn it, it turns out that atomic energy explosions will cause space-time distortion, and that guy is actually doing such a dangerous thing."

I pretended not to hear the words behind. "You saw the photo of me and Teng Xiuxing, right? I put it on the bedside."

"Yes."

"Are you going to take him back?"

"Do you know how to get back?"

"I do not know."

We talked nonsense all the way back to my house. The police came to my house yesterday, so now there is a circle of people around the door. Seeing me coming back, those people backed away. I gave way a little and opened the door.

"That..." an aunt said: "Little girl, you live alone. Be careful to lock the doors and windows at night. Change the door lock today. We wiped off the bad sign next to your door. Be more careful in the future."

"Uh, thank you, thank you. Auntie, would you like to come in and sit?"

"No, no, we have to go home and cook. Is this your boyfriend?"

"Yeah, I just recruited a thief in my house, and I was afraid, so I called him to stay with me for a few days."

"Oh, that's fine, if you have anything to do, remember to find us downstairs."

I managed to send them away, and Ginoza was already drinking hot tea.

"How do you say I'm your boyfriend?"

"Otherwise? Say you are the thief yesterday?"

"I didn't steal anything."

"You sneaked into my house!"

"Okay, then do you know how to get back?"

"I don't know. If I knew, I would immediately go to Teng Xiuxing and stay here."

"Why are you so persistent in looking for him...do you like him?" He was incredulous, "You actually fell in love with an executive officer?"

"He's not an executive officer!" I was angry, my voice pulled

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