Forensic pursuit

In the early morning, the sun penetrated the thin clouds, brushed away the mist, and soaked in from the window.The woman lying on her side on the bed rubbed her swollen temples, stretched her waist, and opened her eyes limply.

What catches the eye is the wall with thin blue natural water paint, an incomprehensible oil painting, and a miniature human skeleton next to the bay window.

Wan Xiaoyu's room?He must have not woken up, so Nie Fanxin yawned and closed his eyes lazily.

After another 10 minutes, the person holding the pillow squinted his eyes halfway, staring at Wanyi's blue wooden wardrobe, and picked up the small lump of flesh on his left arm with his right index finger and thumb.

Use a little force.

Pain, not a dream...

In an instant, memories flooded in like a tide.Drinking, talking, talking nonsense, and what else?Who sent her home?Pei Xiaorong?Why did you sleep on Wan Xiaoyu's bed?

Memory is divided into long-term memory and short-term memory. The information capacity of short-term memory is limited, and most of it is forgotten in a dozen seconds or about 1 minute.The after-drinking fragment is that alcohol affects the hippocampus of the memory of the medial temporal lobe of the brain, making the brain become like a malfunctioning machine, and it is difficult to generate long-term memory when it stops working due to downtime.

So Nie Fan thought hard, but he didn't even have the slightest impression.

She reached for the mobile phone on the bedside table and dialed Pei Rong's number, trying to find the answer.

"Hello." Lazy voice, obviously not waking up.

Nie Fanxin was half leaning on the pillow, with her right leg slightly bent: "Did it wake you up?"

There was some complaint in the tone: "See what time it is?"

"It's already 07:30."

"Miss, you are on vacation."

Nie Fanxin let out a sigh, and got down to business: "Last night, did you take me home?"

"Can not remember?"

"Ah."

"It's not me, it's Wan Forensic Doctor."

"Ah?" Nie Fan's heart moved slightly, "I didn't say anything strange, did I?"

Pei Rong didn't intend to hide it from her: "I talked a lot."

……

"Want to know?"

With the mobile phone attached to his ear, Nie Fanxin looked unlovable, hummed softly, and regretted it two seconds later: "I still don't want it."

"I'm not going to tell you either, just guess for yourself."

"Pei Xiaorong!"

"Don't disturb my sleep, bye." Pei Rong pressed the hang up button without waiting for her to respond.

God, a lot of weird things were said.Nie Fan lowered her head, only to realize that she was wearing pajamas, who helped change it?

Wan Xiaoyu's room, Wan Xiaoyu took her home, so... Thinking of this, her ears burned instantly, she dawdled for 5 minutes with a blushing face, then went back to the room to wash and put on sportswear, pretending to be nonchalant.I promised my grandma to do morning exercises last night, and I can't break my promise.

Near 8 o'clock, Nie Fanxin went downstairs, and several elders were already sitting in the dining room having breakfast.Gu Bei glared at her: "Grandma and Xiao Yu are almost done with the two sets of movements, so you came down."

Nie Fan pursed his lips and pretended to be sick: "I drank too much last night and got a headache."

"Eat first if you have a headache." Wan Tong brought the milk cup to her usual seat, smiling.

"I'd better play Tai Chi with grandma." Nie Fanxin rubbed his forehead, feeling that Wan Tong looked at him differently, what should I say?too kind...

Walking out of the living room, the outside is a small garden transformed from a balcony, with an area of ​​about 20 square meters.Flowers and grass are planted on the outermost perimeter, and there is an American-style bench on the right, while the left is empty for them to walk around.

Wan Yi and Zhao Guoying were both wearing white Tai Chi training clothes, while Nie Fanxin was wearing simple light-colored short sleeves and tennis pants.

"Fanxin is here?" Zhao Guoying turned her left toe slightly inward, turned her right hand outward, and opened her mouth while retracting her palm.

"Ok!"

"The last set, finish playing and eat."

Nie Fanxin was standing on Wan Yi's right side. Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a flesh-colored Band-Aid stuck to her fair side neck, and subconsciously asked, "Wan Xiaoyu, what's wrong with you here?"

"Mosquito, mosquito bite."

"Why post mosquito bites?" Nie Fanxin felt that the explanation was unreasonable.

"Big mosquitoes, you can't hide from them."

Did not hide either.

"Oh, plug in the mosquito repellent liquid in advance next time."

She focused on Zhao Yingying's essentials, and did not notice that Wan Yi's cheeks were stained with a thin layer of red.

***

After breakfast, Wan Yi went back to her room to pack her luggage. Nie Fanxin pretended to be doing nothing, and swayed to her side, with a distressed voice: "Wan Xiaoyu, when will you be back?" She seemed to have forgotten why she drank last night.

"Noon on the 7th."

The Provincial Research Institute convened the backbone forensic study of the research institutes in various cities and counties for a period of four and a half days, and a summary and awarding conference was held in the last half day.Wan Yi and another assistant researcher went there on behalf of Binnan City.

"Oh." It's so late.

Wan Yi pulled up the small suitcase, stood up and turned around, slightly raised the corners of her lips to look at her, her clear eyes were extremely gentle.

Nie Fanxin raised her hand to block her sight, and turned her face away: "Wan Xiaoyu, don't look at me like that."

Wan Yi's pleasant voice asked in a low voice, "Why?"

Because I can't help but want to kiss you.

This sentence flashed in my mind, the memory seemed to be retrieved, and each picture was shown like a movie.

"Wan Xiaoyu, do you like me?"

"Wan Xiaoyu, don't leave, okay?"

"Wan Xiaoyu, so comfortable."

Nie Fan held his forehead heartily, and only yesterday promised his mother to try not to take the initiative, but in the dream, she took the initiative more than anyone else... Wan Xiaoyu's warm embrace, their entangled breath, and their soft thin lips.

Nie Zhiyan, who was standing at the stairs, did not enter the room to disturb the two of them, but reminded them in a voice that was just within their earshot: "Xiaoyu, Wang Zhao's (colleague) car has already arrived downstairs."

"Well, good." Wan Yi pulled the suitcase and said in a gentle voice, "Be careful when you are on duty."

"I know." Nie Fanxin raised his hand, wanting to take her other free hand, but pulled back because of hesitation.In the next second, the finger was hooked: "Come on, see me?"

***

In the morning, Nie Fanxin went to the hospital to visit Chen Anyou.Those who make up their minds are more active in rehabilitation training than anyone else.The doctors were amazed by his perseverance and advised him to proceed step by step.

"It's okay, I can bear it, they are waiting for me to go back."

Coming out of the recovery room, Nie Fanxin pushed the wheelchair: "Chen Anyou, the doctor has experience, so don't worry if you tell you to take your time."

"Sister Xin, it's so boring to stay in the hospital." Sometimes I want to be lazy when I go to work, but I feel uncomfortable after not going to work for a long time.

"I asked the doctor, and they said that your recovery is better than expected, and you will be discharged from the hospital in the middle of the month. You can bear it for another ten days."

"Oh, that's the only way." Chen Anyou sighed, and then asked, "Where's You Liang? How's the case with the Municipal Bureau going?"

"I hurt myself every day when I wake up, and my colleagues in the city bureau can't do anything about him. But I research all the new discoveries." Only after eating this morning did she know that Wan Yi has been busy doing physical experiments for the past two days, and finally found the special connection of You Liang's circuit. place.

"What did you find?"

"You Liang is left-handed, and the connection method of each connection port is different from that of ordinary people."

Chen Anyou: "Can it be imitated? The procuratorate will not adopt it."

"There are also how many copper wires are used for each line, how many times each point is wound, and whether each knot is longer on the left or right. Forensic doctor Wan said that the probability of being exactly the same is one in ten thousand." Mention Wan Yi , Nie Fanxin's serious expression seemed to change slightly.

Chen Anyou slapped the armrest violently: "You are in control of the details, You Liang definitely has obsessive-compulsive disorder."

"Yes. And there is not enough evidence for Chen Xiaoling's intentional homicide. On the day of the elective trial, the court will acquit her and release her."

"Yes, plus the crime of assaulting the police, multiple crimes and multiple punishments." Back in the ward, Chen Anyou rubbed himself up, sat on the bed, changed the subject, and said with a smile, "Sister Xin, will you not get used to not having an old partner? "

Nie Fanxin returned the wheelchair to its original position, raised her eyebrows and teased: "No, Xiaoliang doesn't talk much, it's pretty good, and the roots of his ears are finally clean."

Chen Anyou clutched his heart, hurt and said: "Sister, if you are like this, my heart will hurt."

Nie Fanxin stood by the door, followed his words and said, "Okay, sister, get well soon and see you again when I have time."

The man waved his hand: "You don't need to come often, work is important."

Nie Fan left heartily, and the ward was instantly quiet.Chen Anyou took out the notebook under the pillow, opened the second page, and drew a smiling face on the remarks column of the form.

***

Wan Yi was on a business trip, Nie Fanxin seldom contacted her during the day, only half an hour before going to bed for a small chat.For example, share three meals a day, send a few photos, talk about the strange things about the police station, and talk about the cumbersome study in the graduate school.

This night, I left a message at 9:10, but did not receive a reply at 10:[-]. Nie Fanxin, who was holding her phone on the bed, seemed to be out of control, thinking about her so much.It's so strange, it was okay to be apart for a few years before, but Nie Fanxin felt that she was sick and needed to see a doctor, and it was okay to see a doctor...

"Here we are at the hotel."

When the short four words appeared, she clicked on the video invitation without hesitation, and she had already thrown away her mother's thousand and one thousand advice "don't take the initiative".

The invitation was accepted over there, and the video was connected.

"Good evening." The thoughtful person appeared on the screen, and Nie Fanxin didn't know what to say for a moment, but watched her silently sorting out the documents and taking out the necessities of the suitcase.After a long time, the other party said again, "I'm going to take a shower first."

"Wan Xiaoyu."

"Ok?"

"Go to bed early after washing, I'll rest first." I still didn't say "I miss you", in fact, it probably doesn't hurt to say it in the tone of a younger sister.

"OK, good night."

The video lasted only 3 and a half minutes. Nie Fanxin looked at the collection bag full of screens, found the "missing you" expression, closed her eyes and poked it.The throat slid gently, and after five seconds, he opened his eyes, and there was an additional voice in the dialogue box.

"Me too." The voice was low and soft, with a tingling ending, lingering in her cochlea.

My heart trembled slightly.

what?She looked up, and it was an emoji she sent out, a little fox holding a red peach heart, her face full of intoxication...

Wait, so what?ah!

Nie Fanxin suddenly raised her head, but because of too much movement, she accidentally bumped into the bedpost on the right.She was happy belatedly, no matter which angle the other party stood at, at least at this moment, under the same sky, they missed each other.

Not in a dream, two-way, not just her alone.

The author has something to say: The hippocampus of the brain, the fragments of drinking are quoted from the doctor's popular science;

Long-term memory and short-term memory are psychological knowledge, and friends who take the teaching qualification test or major in psychology should know it, and I, a half-hearted teacher, will not repeat it.