Criminal Minds Profile 2

Hot emotions rushed left and right in her chest, and the sourness and emotion contradicted each other, which made her almost vomit a mouthful of blood.

She hurt Song Yucheng.

No matter what her motives were, irreversible scars appeared on this piece of jade, lying between them.

She rested her forehead on the broken jade on her knees, the origin of this piece of jade was something she couldn't let go of.

It is where her heart is and where her love is.

Out of a certain intuition, she instinctively realized that this piece of jade might be related to Song Yucheng.But she wasn't sure if it was a hoax disguised by her wishful thinking.

As for what happened during her study at Z University, her memory only comes from the follow-up verification information and other people's words.

She knew that Song Yucheng was her senior, but she was only a senior.

There are as many as thousands of people in a university, plus they are basically in different classes.In terms of probability, she met her, and the possibility of them becoming best friends is very slim.

But according to the news from senior sister Wang Yanyan, Song Yucheng and her seem to have a relationship more intimate than friendship.

Although the reason is still doubting, the body has long acquiesced to this fact.

As a sensitive and suspicious person with a strong sense of boundaries, Diao Shu could really tolerate Song Yucheng moving into his home, and he did not show any particular repulsion or disgust, which in itself is conclusive evidence.

And the origin of this broken jade is quite legendary——

Diao Shuzhen's memory of what happened during the Z University was chaotic and fuzzy, as if he had fallen into a gray swamp, blank and silent.

The absurd thing is that there is only one dream that remains in her memory, like a sudden glimpse of Yoshimitsu Katayu by someone who cannot see.

The sister in the dream has a blurry face and is dressed in a spotless white dress.

She didn't quite remember the content of the dream, but the plain and warm feeling still remained in her body, hair and skin, engraved in every cell of her body.

She remembers.

In spring, they passed by Runxi Lake hand in hand in Z Dali, where the peach blossoms were full of branches under the red bricks of the teaching building; in summer, they held cold beer on the roof to blow the wind, and looked up at the clear sky dotted with stars all over the sky; in autumn, Lijiang The water receded, she rested on her knees, and snow-white flocs hung down from the reeds as tall as a person by the river; in winter, they were reviewing the books they had learned during the day in front of the glowing red stove.

There is no killing, no death, no gore, no conspiracy and reasoning in this dream.What is clean is the moonlight pouring in the bamboo forest. In the wind and sounds of the forest, it is clear, clear and meaningful like an ink painting scroll.

But Diao Shu really couldn't see her face clearly.

The only evidence that can prove that this big dream is not Diao Shuzhen's fantasy is the piece of broken jade that was placed beside her pillow when she left Z University.

She clenched the piece of jade tightly, and suddenly had the determination and courage to give it a try.

That's right, she has personally cut off the relationship between Song Yucheng and her, so there is no reason to be afraid of losing an illusory hope.

The cold night rain fell on Diao Shuzhen's shoulders, but her heart was full of heat, and her breath was hot.She had nothing left, but she had the courage to fight to the death.

Hot blood was rushing in her veins, she suddenly had a surge of strength, ignored her leg injury, and walked quickly towards the night market, resolutely.

Kailing is a small city, and it doesn't have the sleepless style of a big city.It was late at this time, and it was raining, the usually bustling night market street was deserted, and the shops were cold and deserted, and they were already closed.

Diao Shuzhen visited the shops selling gold, silver, jewelry and jade all the way, but all the lights were turned off and closed.

While feeling very sad in her heart, a trace of inexplicable luck flashed across her.

Just when she was hesitating whether to call it a day, at the corner of the street, a small shop hung with "Jade Repair" attracted Diao Shuzhen's attention.

Compared with those magnificent gold and silver jewelry stores, the eyes are full of gold, and you can't wait to put all the wealth on your face.This store is like a chaste and quiet Xiaojiabiyu, when I look back suddenly, I accidentally catch a glimpse of its unique charm and charm.

The store is small, with a desk, a lamp, brushes for cleaning the dust on the surface of jade pieces, glue for bonding, and a machine for gold and silver inlay fractures.The shelf facing the window can be exposed to the sun, with bamboo flats placed on it, and jade wares waiting to be dried and repaired lie inside.

An old craftsman in dark blue overalls and round-frame reading glasses was sitting under the lamp cleaning a bracelet that was cut into two pieces.His expression is gentle, his movements are dexterous, and time flows slowly by his fingertips.

As if infected by the atmosphere here, the sadness in Diao Shuzhen's heart faded a bit.She walked lightly and walked up to the old craftsman.

"Master, hello." Diao Shuzhen hesitated for a while, but still took out the half piece of broken jade in his arms, and said anxiously, "Do you see what material this is made of, can it be repaired?"

The craftsman stopped his work, took the broken jade and looked at it carefully.

He put down the jade in his hand, and looked up at the little girl who came in front of him in the rain in the middle of the night.The corners of the other party's eyes were slightly red, and the apricot-colored thin shirt was wet from the rain and stuck to her body, showing that her figure was thin and emaciated.A heavy plaster cast was tied on one leg, like those young birds with their red wings broken, and there was a hint of sadness in their expressions.

The old master already had the answer in his heart. Seeing Diao Shuzhen's pitiful appearance, he withdrew those blunt words, and sighed slightly: "If the girl has another half, you might as well bring it to me and have a look. Maybe it can be repaired."

"There is no other half." Diao Shuzhen made a pun, she lowered her eyes and her eyelashes trembled slightly.

"Oh, this." The master was speechless for a while, and said softly, "Then I can't help it."

"The material of the girl's item is not like jade." The master craftsman added, "The texture is softer than ordinary jade, delicate and translucent, and there is a little cinnabar red in it, which looks crystal clear and very beautiful."

"However, it's not jade, it should be a stone with a special material." The master hesitated for a moment, and then made an assertion.

He glanced at Diao Shuzhen with some anxiety, for fear that the little girl with tears in her eyes would cry out because of this sentence.

Unexpectedly, her complexion was a little pale, but she showed a relieved smile, bowed to the master, and said, "Thank you."

She dragged those injured legs and walked out slowly.

When the frail figure was about to disappear in the rain, the old master couldn't help calling out to her: "Hey, girl."

"It doesn't matter if it's jade or not. When you find your other half, come to me to repair it."

"Okay." The light word fell into the room with the night rain, revealing a sense of loneliness and desolation.

After sending Diao Shuzhen away, the master stared at the rain outside the window in a daze for a while.

It's autumn.

Diao Shuzhen walked alone in the rain.The rain was getting denser, and just now it was only wet with thin clothes, but now it seemed to be a bit overwhelming.She didn't expect to be faster, so she walked in the rain so slowly.

The process of the matter is shockingly simple, and you can figure it out with a little brainstorming.

It's just that she has been unwilling to pierce this gorgeous and illusory dream, and even imagines that the person in the dream is beside her, so she twists her reason and fabricates this self-deception.

For unknown reasons, she lost all her memories of being in Z University.Out of the human body's instinct of self-protection, things that you don't want to think of are probably not good things.

Perhaps it is the self-compensation function of the human mind. After losing a period of reality, it fills the vacancy with beautiful dreams.

As for the so-called "broken jade"—she clutched the stone in her pocket—

In order not to expose this dream, she picked it up from the river beach, or which flower and bird market she bought it from, these are not important.

Dreams are dreams.

Fake is fake.

She has no heart and mind, no fairy sister in white clothes, from the beginning to the end, she is alone, wading through this long and dark rainy season alone.

She is alone.

There was warm rain hitting the back of her hand, and she wiped it off, but the rain poured down, as if nothing could be wiped away.

Diao Shuzhen returned home in a daze, his body was chilling, but his breathing was scorching hot.She felt dizzy for a while, and before she could even change her clothes, she fell headfirst on the bed.

This disease caught Diao Shuzhen by surprise.

She has a lot of minor physical problems, but basically they are stomach pains after not eating on time, headaches after overusing her brain, and various traumas.

It was the first time that such menacing wind, cold and fever came.

She woke up once in the middle, and her back was covered with sticky water, whether it was rain or sweat.His skin was hot, but he shuddered from the chill in his bones.

For a moment, she thought that maybe this would be the end of the matter, simple and convenient.Anyway, I was wandering around in this world, with few relatives and friends, and she was the only one left.

But as soon as this thought came out, it was like pouring a basin of ice water over her head, which woke her up a little bit.

Her throat was on fire, as if a piece of red-hot coal had been choked, and she could almost smell blood.She propped herself on the edge of the bed and tried to sit up, got up and poured herself a glass of water.But at the moment when he finally sat up, his eyes went black, and he fell back like a broken reed.

She was so soft that she didn't even have the strength to move her fingers.

This struggle exhausted her strength, and she closed her eyes dejectedly, allowing the disease to wreak havoc on her body.

People are fragile in illness, and they shouldn't be thinking of Song Yucheng at this time, which only adds to the sentimentality, but in the few waking moments, they are always thinking of him.I think of her tucking her feet under the quilt, the warmth and itchiness of her fingertips scratching her ankles; I think of her meticulous patience in scrubbing her body with a warm bath towel in her hand; I think of her reading a book sitting under the lamp, guarding herself To Tianming's back.

The disease weakened her will, and her thoughts were like vines blown by the spring breeze, entangled on her flesh and bones, causing endless pain.

The jade in the palm of her hand was smudged by her body temperature.

In her sinking she clenched a shattered hope.But Suiyu can't let them reunite after a long absence——

Familiar footsteps sounded outside the door.

Someone came in with a flashlight, and the gentle light leaked from the gap between her fingertips, illuminating Diao Shuzhen's pupils.

Ye Guiren's body contained Ye Yu's loneliness, but it couldn't weaken Song Yucheng's own quiet fragrance.

The moment Diao Shuzhen smelled Song Yucheng's breath, he passed out with peace of mind, and a teardrop dripped from the corner of his eye.

The author says:

Xiao Diao: I'm broke, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Xiao Song: Cut your head off, do I agree?