I turned out to be beautiful and miserable?

Life in the police academy is not much different from before, but it feels much longer without friends who bicker.

It's not that Jiuchuan Xingmu Rong can't join the new class, or even the complete opposite, his character and appearance are destined to be the focus of popularity no matter where he is.

But I always feel as if there is a thin film, and there is no way to be the same as before.

Of course, his training focus has also changed a lot. The physical skills he was proud of before can no longer be used. Instead, he is immersed in practicing bomb disposal in the training room all day long.

He felt that he was already very proficient, and even the instructor Onizuka would praise his progress, but so far, Jiuchuan Xingmu has never been exposed to a real bomb.

Post-traumatic stress disorder can never be overcome in a day or two. Many people are troubled throughout their lives, not to mention facing him who is afraid.

Parents died because of it, and no one Jiuchuan Xingmu knew better about the power of bombs, fresh life, and warm houses would disappear in an instant with the heat wave and the sound of explosions.

Maybe... myself too.

Jiu Chuan Xingmu never felt that he was afraid of death. When he decided to become a policeman, he had already given his life to the country and was ready to sacrifice at any time.

Sure enough, you should listen to the advice of a psychiatrist-talk to others.Perhaps it would be more effective to ask Matsuda Jinpei and Hagiwara Kenji, who were in the same position as their former parents?

Go talk to them when you're ready.Hope it doesn't bother them.Thinking so, Jiuchuan Xingmu fell asleep with exhaustion all over his body.

Soon it was his first vacation in the police academy. Hisakawa Xingmu and Hagiwara Kenji made an appointment to meet the next morning. It is said that the guy specially saved his vacation for a long time, just to have a vacation together.

Although Jiu Chuan Xingmu felt that there was no need to do this, he couldn't help but feel happy at the thought of being able to stay together throughout the holiday.

Hmm... It would be even better if the other four had time too.

But that can only be an idea, because they are all too busy.Especially Jiang Gu Ling and Zhu Fu Jingguang, these two people have been seeing each other since some time ago, and they are so busy that they don't often get news.

If I hadn't encountered an accident, I might be as busy as them now, right?Thinking of this, Jiuchuan Xingmu felt a little comforted.

Although I joined the job a year later, at least I don't have to be so busy to the point of exaggeration.

Considering that he would talk to Matsuda Jinpei about his parents and adopters later, Jiuchuan Xingmu went home first, and he really wanted to know what the adopters thought before formally investigating the matter.

Maybe, it's all because I think too much?He comforted himself in his heart.

The adoptive family was very surprised by his sudden return, but they all expressed their welcome.

The younger brother even gave up on going out to play and dragged Jiuchuan Xingmu to play games until very late, until he was urged by his mother to do his homework before he left with his head down, like a bullied dog.

"Auntie," after his younger brother left, Jiuchuan Xingmu hesitated and called the adopter's wife: "Can I talk to you?"

"Of course, I'm very welcome." A hint of surprise flashed across the woman's gentle face, she pursed her lips and smiled, sat next to Jiu Chuan Xingmu and asked gently: "Is there anything you want to say?"

"About my parents, can I trouble you to tell me?" Jiuchuan Xingmu looked at the handle in his hand and his mind went blank. Even though he had made this decision, he still felt guilty, as if he had stolen candy canes on Christmas Eve like a bad boy.

The woman froze for a moment, pursed her lips and remained silent for a while: "Why do you suddenly think of asking this question?"

"Because nothing unexpected happens, my future work in the police station will be the same as theirs, so I am a little concerned." Jiuchuan Xingmu took a deep breath, comforting himself in his heart to treat this as a daily heart-to-heart talk, and then his expression Obviously became calmer: "Can I ask you?"

"Of course." The woman stared at him for a few seconds, then nodded slightly.

She and Jiuchuan Xingmu's parents are close friends who grew up together, but they didn't choose the path of being a police officer.

Jiuchuan Xingmu's ability to grow up like this is naturally due to inheriting the excellent genes of his parents-they have been sought after by their peers since they were very young.

Of course, in addition to their appearance, their grades have been far ahead since childhood.

"It took me a lot of energy just to catch up with them." The woman's eyes were full of nostalgia, and she looked at Jiu Chuan Xingmu and said with satisfaction: "When I first adopted you, I was worried that I would not be able to raise you well. You, but thankfully, you have also grown into an excellent person like them."

"When did Auntie know Uncle?" Jiuchuan Xingmu smiled shyly, and then continued to ask.

"Your uncle is a classmate of the police academy at the same level as them. I met him when I went to play with your mother." The woman took out a dusty photo album in the attic and put it in front of Jiuchuan Xingmu. Our photo?"

The police academy students were paid from the moment they entered the school, so they were never stingy when they went out to play and took a lot of photos.

The slightly yellowed corners indicate the age of the photo, and the four young people on it are smiling happily.

Jiu Chuan Xingmu stared at it for a while, then raised his eyes and asked tentatively: "Well, can I take this photo album back to my room to read?"

"Of course." The woman smiled softly, then closed it and handed it to Jiu Chuan Xingmu.

"Thank you." After taking the things, Jiu Chuan Xingmu couldn't wait to walk to the room. His foot had already left the root of the disease, and the way he tried to move quickly seemed a bit funny.

The woman watched his back disappear before she looked back, her pair of gentle eyes obviously darkened a lot.

Of course, Jiu Chuan Xingmu didn't notice these things. After returning to the room, he locked the door impatiently, opened the photo album, took out the photos one by one and put them on the table to prove what he just discovered—in almost every group photo Above, both the father and the adopter's eyes were on the mother.

When the photos were spread out one by one, it proved that what he had accidentally discovered just now was indeed true.

But why is this?

Jiu Chuan Xingmu pondered for a while, picked up his phone and sent a text message to his friends, trying to ask for off-site assistance, [Why can't I keep staring at one person? 】

His friends were more busy than the other, and more than half an hour had passed when he received the first reply. Hagiwara Kenji answered the question: [What what?Does Xiao Xingmu have someone he likes? 】

Jiu Chuan Xingmu: ...Why does this person have such a tone even after joining the job?Be more mature!

Undecided, Jiuchuan Xingmu just sent him an emoticon package, and then quietly waited for others' replies.

After a while, Date Air sent a reply, 【Is it because I like it?I can't help staring at my girlfriend on the road, worrying that she will have an accident. 】

Now Jiuchuan Xingmu hesitated - after all, Yi Dahang has always been a very reliable person.

But what if he feels different because he is in a relationship?

Jiu Chuan Xingmu replied thank you, and then decided to continue waiting.

The news from Zhu Fu Jingguang and Jiang Guling has been missing, and it was late at night that Matsuda Zhenping's message replied: [Is it because... I hate it?Or other emotions. 】

When he first met Jiuchuan Xingmu, he couldn't help but keep looking at him, but he firmly believed that it was because Jiuchuan Xingmu was so annoying during that time.

Jiu Chuan Xingmu thought about this news for a while.

Although the possibility that the uncle hates the mother cannot be ruled out, from the perspective of the father, he will not hate the mother.

Even though his memory is very vague, he still vaguely remembers that his parents loved each other very much.

Jiu Chuan Xingmu, who was completely unaware of this aspect, stared at the photo for a long time, and finally found that his uncle's eyes were almost the same as his father's.Then came to a conclusion - uncle likes mother.

Because mom likes dad so he will marry his aunt in the end.

That said, Uncle and Dad may not have had that great relationship.Even... hated Dad.

Jiu Chuan Xingmu felt a little ridiculous.

The four of them had such a good relationship back then, so they should be very clear about their feelings.

My husband used to... and even now likes his best friend, so it's too strange for my aunt to say that they are best friends so frankly.

Uncle and aunt are definitely hiding something, maybe there will be the truth about the death of their parents!Jiu Chuan Xingmu came to this conclusion.

Carefully took out a group photo and put it in the book, with the hope that everything will be revealed tomorrow, Jiu Chuan Xingmu fell asleep in a daze.

The weather was gloomy the night before, and it snowed the next day.

It's not too big, but a thin layer still covers the whole street. It was still early when Jiuchuan Xingmu came out, and the snow on the street hadn't been cleared yet, so it was very beautiful.

Excitedly, he took a photo and sent it to Matsuda Jinpei.

A phone call came over there quickly, and he answered with some doubts——

"Are you stupid, what difference can there be between the scenes we all saw in Tokyo?"

Jiu Chuan Xingmu, who was scolded for being stupid early in the morning, was very angry and defended, "But the scenery here must be better."

It suddenly occurred to me that the boy was Matsuda Jinpei who lived in a wealthy area: "..."

It seems to be true.

"How is it?" Seeing the silence over there, Jiuchuan Xingmu was even more proud, his round eyes seemed to be rubbed into starlight and became sparkling.

"Okay, okay, remember to wear thicker clothes."

Damn rich!Matsuda sighed lightly, and ordered like an old mother, the snowflakes drifted to the tip of his nose with a hint of coolness, and the corners of his mouth could not be stopped no matter what.

"I'm wearing a coat." Jiuchuan Xingmu smiled while stepping on the snow: "Should we go buy a cup of hot coffee after we meet later?"

"En." Matsuda Jinhei glanced at the two cups of coffee in his hand, and nodded quite seriously.