Celestial Ghost Master

When I came out of the police station at night, it was already the beginning of spring, but the weather still made people feel chilly.

The dim lights hovered on the road like a winding dragon, Situ drove Yin Sheng home as usual, begging for nothing and went upstairs to beg for a cup of tea.

Yin Sheng can't do anything with him - this person sometimes looks decent, and sometimes he looks like a big kid who hasn't grown up.

After opening the door and entering the house, Yin Sheng turned on the air conditioner first, closed the doors and windows of the room, Yin lazily got up from the cat litter and stretched—since Yin Sheng put enough cats in the food bowl to prevent it from starving. After a whole day of cat food and water, Yin's weight has risen sharply in just half a month, and now he has changed from a beautiful cat with a graceful posture to a fat cat with a round face and a big belly.

"Is it okay to go on like this?"

Situ sat on the sofa, looking at Yin who had jumped onto the coffee table.

"Will you be sick?"

Yin Sheng was also a little worried. He poured a glass of boiled water and handed it to Situ, then bent over and picked up Yin and rubbed his stomach.

"Find a time to go to the pet hospital." Situ suggested, while looking at the boiled water in the cup, he smiled helplessly: "Sheng, why don't you just send me the boiled water?"

Yin Sheng ignored him, and went to weigh himself on the scale by the corner with Yin in his arms.

"It weighed 3 catties." Yin Sheng pinched Yin's ears, "Do you have to eat as much as I put in for you? Arrange it reasonably."

Situ almost laughed out loud, "If you feed rhubarb like this, I guess it will eat you up in less than a week."

The dog's stomach is a suspicious black hole. Situ has always suspected that they don't have the nerves to "feed" or "full up". Otherwise, why can they keep eating as long as you give them?

Yin Xiang was a little dissatisfied and became the center of the topic discussion. He jumped off the scale with a meow, shook his tail, and ran back upstairs in a hurry.

Without the presence of the "third party", the atmosphere in the room suddenly became awkward. Yin Sheng sat on the recliner in front of the TV, turned on the TV, and glanced at the wall clock on the wall.

"I……"

"No."

As soon as Situ opened his mouth, Yin Sheng refused without thinking.

"I haven't finished yet!" Situ protested dissatisfied.

"...Then tell me." Yin Sheng raised his brows slightly, and kept his eyes on the TV. When the channel was changed, the screen went dark for a moment, reflecting the man behind him holding the cup.

"Let me stay overnight."

"No."

Situ: "..."

"Sheng..."

"Don't call me that." Yin Sheng put down the remote control, looked sideways at the man on the sofa, "Go back to your own home after drinking."

"Valentine's Day the day after tomorrow." Situ didn't give up and said, "Shall we go to the movies?"

"Why?" Yin Sheng frowned, "What does Valentine's Day have to do with us going to the movies?"

How familiar this answer is.

Situ almost wanted to put his forehead on his forehead and let out a long sigh. He had the illusion that he was on the eve of last year's Valentine's Day, but the reality is that the relationship between the two of them last year was obviously much better than this year.

Situ wanted to understand this, so he gave up the idea of ​​entanglement on this issue, and said in another way: "Just treat it as nothing to do with Valentine's Day, let's go to the movies together the day after tomorrow? Anyway, idle is idle."

Yin Sheng obviously accepted this statement much faster, but he still shook his head.

"I have an appointment the day after tomorrow."

boom--

Situ felt that the Yellowstone Park volcanic eruption was nothing more than that—"What did you say?!"

"Who asked you out?!"

Which blind jerk asked his guy out?Rhubarb doesn't have a nervous system that is overfed, so the person who asked Yin Sheng is also overfed and has nothing to do!

Yin Sheng acted as if he didn't see Situ's murderous look on his face, and responded casually: "Le Zhang made an appointment with me earlier than you, and I promised to go to a place with him the day after tomorrow."

"Where?"

When Situ heard the name of Yue Zhang, his anger subsided a little, but then he was still full of jealousy.

That guy actually made an appointment with Yin Sheng so easily!

"Go to Longmen Mountain." Yin Sheng knew that Situ would not give up unless he made it clear, so he said, "It seems that an auction will be held there recently, and Le Zhang and I are more interested in the items to be auctioned."

"auctions……"

Situ has lost his temper. A romantic movie for two plus a candlelight dinner is not as attractive as an auction in a hill.

But if he was defeated so easily, then Situ would have been disheartened long ago.He quickly pulled himself together, put down the cup in his hand, stood up and said, "I'm going too."

"what are you going to do?"

Yin Sheng was puzzled: "You are not interested in those things."

"Who said that?"

Situ glared, "The person I'm most interested in is there, of course I'm going!"

Yin Sheng sometimes doesn't understand how Situ's brain grows.

Just like now, when Situ suddenly burst into an astonishing confession, Yin Sheng was instantly speechless.

It took him a long time to feel a burning sensation from his ears to his neck, and he didn't know what emotion he was feeling, like knocking over a five-flavored bottle, a bit sweet, a bit spicy, and like silver claws on his heart Scratch and scratch.

A suspicious dark red color appeared on Situ's handsome face. He coughed, walked around the coffee table, and squatted in front of Yin Sheng's reclining chair.

The man's squatting gaze coincided with Yin Sheng's up and down. Yin Sheng wanted to say something to break the stiff atmosphere, but he didn't know what to say.

Situ always has the ability to keep himself from uttering a word, and he feels a little unwilling.

"Cheng." Situ licked his dry lips and said nervously, "You know, I..."

Yin Sheng's heart panicked again, as if someone had grabbed him, he was strangled so hard that he couldn't breathe, he felt that he couldn't let the man finish his sentence, so he quickly interrupted: "You...it's time to go back."

There was a trace of disappointment in Situ's eyes, and he rubbed his fingers unconsciously on the armrest of the recliner for a while: "Don't you want to know what happened before you lost your memory? If you really want to know, I can tell you."

Yin Sheng was taken aback, and subconsciously wanted to hear it, but a voice deep in his heart seemed to be resisting again.

"You came to this city for the first time two years ago, and it was also winter. It was rare that there was heavy snow here." Situ Wu said to himself, with a sense of abandonment, "It was the upper echelon of the police station who introduced you to the criminal investigation team. At that time, we had already accumulated many unsolved unsolved cases, and when you came, I thought that the people in the police station were crazy."

The tension in Yin Sheng's heart gradually increased, and there were some things in his head that were ready to come out, but they were just "ready to come out". They seemed to be locked in a certain drawer, and he struggled hard but failed. He could hear the memory deep in his head knocking on the door. The sound of dong dong hit the apex of my heart.

"The first time you helped us solve an unsolved case, I realized that there are some things in this world that I don't know, but it doesn't mean they don't exist."

"You brought your magical theories and unique views on the world into my world, subverting areas I have never been involved in, and subverting my view of emotions."

"Situ..."

Yin Sheng sat up slightly from the chair, his brows were lightly frowned, Situ who was speaking so quickly made him feel strange, as if the strong anxiety in the other party's embrace had also affected him.

"We have worked together for two years and have experienced many things. There is also Tong Lu's brother Tong Wu. Because of him, you used an ability that you never used, and you were seriously injured by that ability..."

"Student!"

Situ seemed to have been pressed a certain switch, and his chattering tone was like a taboo spell. Following his words, many images suddenly flashed in Yin Sheng's mind, the image full of blood, the pouring rain, and the distant seeming Someone was calling hoarsely, and he felt pain all over his body, very painful, and what was even more painful was his heart, as if being torn in two...

Something is preventing him from remembering, something is afraid deep in his heart, as if the whole world will fall into the abyss of despair when he thinks about it.

"say no more!"

With a splitting headache, Yin Sheng covered his head and curled up unconsciously on the recliner, his temples were burning with pain, his ears even started ringing, he felt dizzy, and almost suffocated.

"Sheng?!"

After being yelled at by Yin Cheng, Situ suddenly came back to his senses, seeing Yin Cheng's distressed appearance, his heart was wrenched.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Situ hugged Yin Sheng into his arms, "I shouldn't have said this, I'm sorry."

He kept stroking Yin Sheng's back, feeling the man's trembling in pain, cold sweat even oozing from his back.

The dialogue in the hospital corridor echoed in Situ's ears:

——Can’t you tell him about the past and remind him of it?

——No, we tried it. The reason for Mr. Yin's amnesia is not brain damage, but psychological factors.He doesn't want to think about it himself, if he is forced to think about it, it will only have the opposite effect.I advise you not to try it casually.

——Then when will he recover his memory?

——It can only be up to him, when he figured it out, maybe when will be fine.

——What if you can’t figure it out?He doesn't even know what he forgot!

- this is...

The back of the doctor's white coat against the pale light in the hospital corridor, Situ will never forget the mood at that time, the whole world has never been so white, so white that people can't see the despair of any color.

It turns out that sometimes white is not a positive color, it is more cruel than black, because even the little bit of humble hope in the heart cannot be hidden.

"Cheng." Situ kissed the man's black hair, felt Yin Sheng's slowly calming breathing, and said in a low voice, "It's fine if you don't remember it, it doesn't matter if you don't remember it for the rest of your life, as long as you're fine..."

As long as people are still healthy, things like memory can be saved as many times as they want.

Yin Sheng was vaguely aware of the man's whispers, which he felt were very familiar, so familiar that it made people feel peaceful and at ease in his heart, but the way of whispering touched a string in his heart, making him feel tense. A string that is so stretched that it is about to break, just a slight flick, will pull the pain deep in the heart like uprooting.

--forget me.

The whisper that overlapped with Situ's voice was drowned in the heavy rain, making it hard to distinguish.

——If I die in line of duty today, forget what I said before, forget me.