The Blood Hourglass

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"Miss, are the police like this now?" Gina asked helplessly as soon as the car left the door of the police station.

"Isn't the police like that in the past?" I didn't answer her question directly, but calmly asked.

"It can only be said that these police officers here are like this, and you can't divide the present from the past." Jeter explained that when we met when we met.

"Generally, wherever the police are like this." I sighed softly in my heart. What this world is like, as long as you have been in this world for the past year, you will have a deep understanding of it, and there is no need to talk about it or quibble. As the saying goes, everything will deteriorate if left in the smelly water for a long time.

"By the way, Mr. Jett, do you know this police chief?" I remembered the way he said hello just now. I had been entangled by the chief just now, so I didn't have a chance to ask.

"I don't know him well, but I know, I have met a few times before for some things." He replied. There was an extremely unbearable expression on his face.

"Master!" the driver whispered with some regret.

"I'm okay!" He smiled faintly, but the smile was very ugly, obviously forcing it to comfort others.

"Since those things are things that you can't recall, don't think about them. But someone told me before that only when you think about them again can you really forget them." I taught him as a past person. Thinking of this sentence, I can't help but remind me of Xiaoyu and Xiaoya. I don't know how Xiaoyu is catching ghosts now, what is Xiaoya's grades on the graduation exam, and whether he was admitted to the middle school he wanted to go to? But these questions will only be known after I go home.

"Maybe that person is right." He sighed. "It's time to forget it."

"Then what did you find?" Gina was very interested in this, which is fully in line with the female psychology of her age.

"The cause of the matter is because of the room you lived in this time." He began to tell.

"Room?" Gina asked, her eyes widened. But I didn’t need to ask, I already guessed something. As in general novels, he must have wanted to live in this room, and then happened to meet a girl who also wanted to live in this room. In the end, regardless of whether it was he who was full of gentleman’s demeanor. What happened to that girl? It must be that girl who lived in this room. As a result, the two met and knew each other and gave rise to love between men and women. As a result, something happened that prevented them from coming together. I think the plot of the whole story is probably like this. As for the internal details, of course, it varies from person to person.

"Yes, since I was fifteen years old, I chose that room every time I came here. It may be due to the price problem, so I have never encountered a situation where the room was booked. Except for that time. That time was the year before last. It was also booked by someone else. The girl who booked the room was a girl of seventeen or eighteen. She has been in poor health since she was a child, but after seeing so many doctors, she couldn't detect the cause of the disease, so she rushed here. , I hope our hospital can help her. The first time I met her was in the hotel. Of course, I chose the room next door as I am now, so when I walked up to the balcony, I could clearly see the balcony next door. She was wearing a white dress at the time, and her face was pale, not bloody, but she was very beautiful. At first glance, I was deeply attracted by her. But when I saw her again, She actually lay in the first-class special ward of our hospital, and heard from her attending doctor that she has only a few days of life at most. So I found excuses to accompany her every day to make her happy, but I never told her I have confessed, because I didn’t dare, didn’t want to, and didn’t want to make her feel sorry when she was leaving.” He said thinly, the tears in his eyes flickered, and when a man shed tears, it can only explain one thing, that It was he who moved the truth.

"She died in the end?" Gina asked with sobs, crying.

"Well, but she left with a smile." His tears were swirling in his eyes.

"Then we moved into this room?" I asked, seemingly.

"Not bad!" he replied.

"So because of her, you have been taking care of us who accidentally live in this room." I continued to ask.

"This lady misunderstood. I cared for you because you helped me in the car, and you are still a patient, and I happen to be a doctor. Therefore, caring for you is entirely from my sincerity, not because of others. . As for you also happened to live in that room, this only shows that we are more predestined." He explained unhurriedly.

"There is no need to explain this to us. No matter how predestined we are, we will just meet together. But after listening to your story, one thing I think is very strange. Since she has already achieved happiness, what can you not let go of?" After listening to the whole story, it really resembled my guess. At the end I was a little envious of the heroine in the story. To live happily and die happily, isn't this the life that people want most? If I could be like her, that would be great!

"But... But I still can't let it go. The more I think about it now, the more I regret it. I regretted why I didn't tell her clearly at the time. Although I also know that this is fruitless, human emotions are so uncontrollable, even I can't do it myself." He replied helplessly.

"Then you can think about it now, what will the result be after you say it?" I asked calmly.

"This..." Although he didn't say it, I think there is a result in his heart.

"Since you already know what will happen, what is the point of whether it happened, and everything has passed." I asked puzzled.

"You are not wrong at all, I know this is my problem, but I just can't help myself to think about it." He replied helplessly.

"Then you say it now, do you feel as painful as it was then?" I asked coldly.

"It seems to be better, but my heart still hurts." He replied.

"Then next time you think about it a few times, tell it a few times, it will slowly fade and become insensible, and then everything will really pass." I taught him a trick, although I said I'm so good, but I have never tried it like this, because I don't have the courage to remember the past, nor the courage to forget the past.

"It seems that Miss Luvian, like me, has such an unbearable past, right?" He turned and asked.

"Who doesn't have an unbearable past, it's just that the content is different, my past is completely different from yours, and the damage caused is of course different!" I admitted.

"It's no wonder that Miss can tell the mood and experience of such people over here." KING said with a smile.

"It seems that I want to thank the lady for our master and wife for helping me. If it weren't for the lady's enlightenment, the master would still be unable to get out of the shadow." KING smiled and thanked me. Now I finally understand. The next time I saw this driver, what did his expression mean?

"No, I just say it casually. I didn't do it for your young master. Sometimes you walk out of one shadow and enter another. Maybe it's not as good as before!" I sighed coldly.

"It seems that the young lady is really not an ordinary person. The average girl can't tell such thought-provoking philosophy at all." Jett looked at me directly and said.

"Of course, my lady is not an ordinary person, otherwise, why would my master be so helpless to her! My master is not interested in even looking at ordinary girls, let alone for her, drinking what she least likes every day Tea!" Gina blurted out without knowing her brain.

"Gina! Have you finished?" I asked coldly.

"Sorry, miss, it's me who talks a lot." When she saw me, she was a little angry and hurriedly apologized. She knows very well that it is definitely not a good topic to mention Saffrot on this occasion. Whether he is alive or dead, it is full of disputes, and I have never liked to mention her master, let alone in In front of other human beings, some words are very inconvenient to say.

"Forget it." I shook my head. In her mind, the master will always be the master. Even if he is not there now, I still cannot replace his position in her heart. So it is no wonder that when she speaks, she will speak out Savorot, I know She didn't mean it, so there is nothing to blame for her.

"It seems that the young lady has a entangled plot with Safrot!" Jeter sighed as he looked at the performance of the two of me and Gina.

"So what?" I asked coldly. Things that will not have results, I have always killed them in a budding state, and will not give them space and time to grow. But as for the relationship with Safrot, I have been trying my best to kill it, but it seems to have no good effect.

"I just hope that you will not be like me. After the complete loss, you regret not saying what you should say, and what you should do." He looked straight into my eyes very sincerely and said. His expression at this time seemed to have already believed that I would be the second him. Although I knew that he had no malice at all when he said this, it was uncomfortable how I listened.

"I will never be like you." I replied confidently, but it was not like that in my heart. Now I don’t have myself for anything about Safrot. The original absolute self-confidence. Regarding the death of Safrot, my reason was very firm and told me that he was definitely not dead, just a little hurt! But in my heart is Mo Ming's fear, fear that he will really have trouble, fear that he will disappear from now on, there is no news. Whenever my thoughts enter this endless cycle, I will say to myself: "He is not one of mine, his life and death have nothing to do with me, so I don't need to worry about his life and death." But just said. After this sentence, I immediately said to myself: "If it weren't for me, would he be injured? Will he be defeated by those uninfluenced killers because of his physical exhaustion? Will he have no news and unknown life and death?"

"I hope so!" He smiled strangely, as if he could see everything I was thinking about at this time.

"Miss Luvian, I don't know where you are going next?" After everyone was silent for a while, he finally turned the subject away and asked.

"Go home!" I said the ultimate goal of this trip. No matter what you encounter along the way, isn't the ultimate goal to go home?

"Of course, I mean, which city you will go to first on your journey home next." He said clearly.

"Then where are you going next?" I didn't answer his question directly, but took the initiative to ask.

"I will not leave for the time being, because there is a very strange case in the hospital, so I plan to stay for a while and study with some other experts what happened in that case and see if we can Can't do anything for that patient." He replied full of professional ethics.

"Oh! That's the case. The next stop that others arranged for us seems to be Baicheng." In fact, I knew what he meant from the beginning, but I just pretended not to understand, because I didn't want him to come to us again. Along the way, is it good to be together? There is a human being accompanied by a man of this age who has just emerged from the emotional shadows. The trouble must be indispensable, and it is not an easy trouble to solve, not to mention the current situation, it is possible to encounter a killer anytime, anywhere How could it be possible to take a human with his attack?

"It turned out to be Baicheng! It was really a beautiful city. I remember I was only five years old when I went there for the first time, but everything I saw at first glance was like a picture of heaven, beautiful for my life I can't forget it. Although I have been there several times later, each time it was because of some problems at work, so I passed by in a hurry. There was no pure mentality to appreciate it at all." He behaved very much. Yearning, but it is a pity, as if I am repenting that I have missed a lot before.

"I heard that it is a city of angels. I don't know why." The topic of angels is always our vampire's most concern. After all, everyone knows angels, but no one has seen angels, even we just heard about them. And yes, but logically, since there are dark vampires, there must be bright angels against them. But no one knows what angels are, but one thing we can be sure of is that they will always stand opposite us. And they are no big deal, aren't they the servants of God?

"Because..." He was about to answer, but we were already at the door of the hotel, and he had to go to the hospital to handle some important matters, so when we got off the bus, we said goodbye to them and went back to our room to rest until the next night. I didn't see the last time before I got on another train to Baicheng.

"Goodbye by destiny!" I remember he said such a sentence at the end, but from the tone of his speech at the time, it seemed that he was sure we would see each other again.

But I don’t want to see him again, and his driver, but I have a strange interest in this legend of the White City, but I have no chance to know it from him again, but I think as long as we When we arrive in Baicheng, everything, whether it is legends or myths, will be revealed. Anyway, I believe it is impossible to see any angels there. The big deal is just a few more realistic murals.

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