I turned out to be beautiful and miserable?

There was an exquisite card on the petal at the top, Jiuchuan Xingmu took it down and looked at it with some doubts, there was only a simple English word "nightingale (nightingale)" on it

"A story in Wilde's fairy tale "The Nightingale and the Rose". The nightingale and the rose represent selfless and passionate love and desire respectively." Jiang Guling who walked behind the boy took the card in his hand and said with a serious face:

"This doesn't look like a gift from the school's student union."

Although everyone likes Jiu Chuan Xingmu very much, most of them who have not yet stepped into the society have the unique shyness of teenagers.Therefore, most of the gifts you give when you express your love are a box of chocolates, a handwritten letter, or... a homemade bento.

This ardent gift and pursuit of obvious purpose, it seems that it is something that a person who has been in the society for a long time and calmly complacent in love will do.

So here comes the question, how did this person enter the police academy quietly?

"Let's see if there is anything missing first." Itahang scratched his hair, his expression a little bewildered.

"Yeah." Jiuchuan Xingmu had a big heart, and casually took out the bunch of roses with his hands and put them on the table beside him, then poked his head to look inside: "...all my things are gone."

The cabinet where the roses were taken was empty, and there was nothing in it.

"This is no longer a suitor, is it? He is a proper pervert at all!" Matsuda Jinhei took a look inside again in disbelief, and frowned tightly after confirming that there were only a few scattered petals in the cabinet.

"Well, maybe that person is just to make room for the roses?" Jiuchuan Xingmu patted him on the shoulder to signal him not to be angry, with a face full of indifference: "Anyway, there is nothing important in the locker."

"...It's scary because there are no important things." Zhu Fu Jingguang held his forehead helplessly, and explained to Jiu Chuan Xingmu: "The absence of valuable things means that he is not greedy for money, so Xingmu is in danger. "

"How could it be?" Jiuchuan Xingmu shook his hair, smiled and said to Zhu Fu Jingguang: "He can't beat me."

Zhu Fu Jingguang: "..."

"He can't beat you, but what if he cheats on you behind your back like this time?" Matsuda Jinping couldn't stand it any longer. If you can't react for a long time, it will really make people very angry!

"It's not necessarily what everyone thinks, just like Xingmu said, what if that person really just pursues perfection and wants only roses in the locker?" Jiang Guling took out a transparent bag from his locker, I put the card in like a murder weapon.

"Yes, yes, anyway, I usually stay in school, it's very safe." Jiu Chuan Xingmu followed and nodded.

"But Xingmu also needs to be more vigilant!" Jiang Guling sighed helplessly, stepped forward and spread out the hand that was holding his wrist.

Sure enough, the young man's white palm was mottled with traces of blood, which was caused by the thorns from the rose thorn just now, but he himself didn't notice it at all, or he didn't take it to heart at all.

"I know!" Jiuchuan Xingmu looked at his palm in surprise, then watched Jianggu Ling put the disinfectant on his skin, and smiled brightly: "Thank you Zero."

"Then what are we going to do with these things...?" Matsuda Jinhei leaned on the metal cabinet with his arms crossed, looking at the table full of fragrant roses with disgust.

"I do not know…"

Before the boy finished speaking, he saw Matsuda Jinhei's eyes narrowed dangerously, and his keen intuition made him change his words immediately: "Throw it away! It's useless for me to keep it anyway!"

"It's more or less the same." Matsuda Jinpei nodded in satisfaction after hearing the satisfactory answer, went to the table, grabbed the large bunch of roses, and threw them into the trash can without hesitation, with a smug expression like a just won Cats of the same kind patrolling their territory.

[What a waste!With a little packaging, it should be able to sell to the school's young couples! ] Xing Mu, whose DNA is engraved in his bones, shouted to the system in his heart.

The system thought for a while and then seriously suggested: [The host can pick it up secretly later. 】

【Never!Selling the flowers that have been in the trash can and giving them to others, my conscience will not be able to bear it. 】

system:……

You have a bottom line in this kind of thing.

This incident seemed to be just an episode in the life of the police academy. Although everyone except Jiu Chuan Xingmu felt that it would not be that simple, nothing happened in the next two weeks.

Even if Jiuchuan Xingmu's cabinet was opened occasionally, it was just a love letter from a student from another class.

Two weeks later, when it was the time agreed with Doctor Taocheng, Jiuchuan Xingmu took an afternoon off to go to the clinic.

During the lunch break, Matsuda Jinhei and Hagiwara Kenji came to sleep together, huddled together on the single sofa to eat lunch, and showed a surprised expression when they heard that he wanted to ask for leave: "I didn't expect you to ask for leave."

Obviously, after class on weekdays, I will give myself extra training.

The weather is getting hotter and the sun is shining brightly outside.

Jiu Chuan Xingmu was wearing a loose white sleeveless vest and a wooden peaked cap. His neck was fair and slender, and his whole body was full of youthful vigor, like a blooming sunflower: "Even I have other things to do once in a while!"

"Dating?" Kenji Hagiwara came over curiously, and with a smirk, he stuck the iced Coke to the boy's neck.

"What are you doing!" Jiu Chuan Xingmu, who was completely defenseless while changing his shoes, was shivered by the ice, like a frightened cat.

"I'll drink it for you." Hagiwara Kenji tilted his head and smiled, and threw the Coke to the boy who was pasted on the door, "We agreed to be single together, and I would be very sad if Xiao Xingmu got out of the single first."

"...Who told you that I went on a date?" Jiuchuan Xingmu held a Coke in both hands to cool down, with a helpless expression on his face: "I've already said that before I become an excellent policeman, I wouldn't think about such a thing at all!"

"Okay, then come back early." Hagiwara Kenji smiled, pushed Jiu Chuan Xingmu's shoulders and sent him outside the door, poked his head out and clenched his fists to cheer him up: "No matter what you do, you must work hard."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Jiuchuan Xingmu to answer, he ruthlessly closed the door.

Jiu Chuan Xingmu was stunned for a while, until the water droplets formed by the plastic bottle slowly fell down his fingertips before he realized: "Hey! If I remember correctly, this should be my dormitory, right?"

How did this guy become so naturally anti-client?

But he himself didn't really mind his friend staying in his room, so he just made complaints and then turned around and left without looking back.

-

Doctor Taocheng had been waiting for his arrival early, and when he saw the young man coming in, he looked him up and down, then pushed his eyes with a mature and elegant gesture: "How do you feel these two weeks?"

"Fortunately, there is no big difference from before." Jiuchuan Xingmu sat on the sofa opposite him, took off his hat and put it on the armrest, and randomly grabbed his messy hair twice.

"Hmm... have you taken the medicine on time?" Dr. Taocheng used a pen to write down something seriously on the paper.

"Yes." Jiu Chuan Xingmu took a deep breath, leaned lazily on the back of the sofa and looked up at the chandelier on the ceiling: "At least eating it can keep me from insomnia."

Although in the dream, he would return to the night when his parents died countless times, the screams mixed with the sound of sirens accompanied him every night, no matter what he couldn't escape that range.

"It's okay, I will help you." Doctor Taocheng sighed, and asked as if he had thought of something: "Have Mr. Xingmu ever thought about forgetting that incident?"

Using hypnosis and brainwashing to make him forget that painful memory may have a good effect.

"I can consider any method, even if there are side effects, it doesn't matter, but this is the only one." The boy shook his head and refused without thinking too much.

"Sorry, did I make you angry?" Doctor Taocheng was stunned for a moment, and then calmed his emotions softly.

"I'm not angry," Jiuchuan Xingmu scratched his hair in embarrassment, and looked at him apologetically: "Is my voice a little loud?"

"No, I like energetic children very much." Doctor Taocheng smiled, put the pen and folder on the table, looked at the boy and asked, "May I ask Mr. Xingmu why he doesn't want to accept the above's attention?" ?”

"Of course, this has nothing to do with treatment. It's just that I want to know. So it doesn't matter if you don't say it."

"It's actually not a big deal." Jiu Chuan Xingmu was silent for a while, and finally told him: "My parents' experience was my original intention to become a policeman. If I forget these things, it will be like abandoning my current self, so I can't accept this method of dimension."

"So that's the case, I can understand." Doctor Taocheng nodded, and changed the topic in time before Jiuchuan Xingmu felt uncomfortable, and then it was time for a serious treatment conversation.

This period of time did not last long, probably over an hour passed and today ended like this.

When Jiuchuan Xingmu was about to prescribe medicine again, he seemed to inadvertently ask: "Mr. Xingmu must be very popular in school, right?"

"Why do you say that?" The young man stopped his preparations to leave, and asked with some doubts on his lips.

"Because Xingmu is a very beautiful child." Doctor Taocheng smiled, and sincerely praised: "I have treated so many patients, and you are probably the most beautiful among them."

"It's strange to praise a boy with the word "beautiful." Jiuchuan Xingmu rubbed his bare arms uncomfortably, and answered the doctor's words: "Besides, it shouldn't be exaggerated enough to be the prettiest, right?"

"I don't need to exaggerate this kind of thing." Doctor Taocheng sat upright on the chair, crossed his long legs casually, stared at Jiuchuan Xingmu and said seriously: "The joints are well-proportioned, the body proportion is just right, and the skin is also very smooth. Fair-skinned, a rare and beautiful child."

Of course, his favorite is the mole on his chin, every time he speaks, it seems to be tempting people to kiss there.

Although Jiu Chuan Xingmu was dull, he was not stupid. Such words made him a little uncomfortable.

He frowned lightly, and turned the doorknob without the slightest hesitation, "Thank you, but I'd better leave this kind of talk to my girlfriend."

After throwing this sentence, he walked out without looking back.

The next day, there were more things in Jiuchuan Xingmu's locker——

This time it wasn't as exaggerated as last time, there was a bouquet of roses and a letter quietly lying on his somewhat casually folded clothes.