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Chapter 163: Every drop of wine cannot return to the original grapes

Hart opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling aimlessly.

He and Yuan Jinlong are here, and the young couple is there.

In fact, the reviews on the Internet may be wrong. Compared with New York, Tokyo in summer is more like an eel struggling with desire. When the weather is good, it is very hot and the ground can be fried. At night, it is very humid because

It's close to the sea. When the weather is bad, I can only stay at home every day, and there are many such bad weather, like now.

He didn't know about the Holy War, and he didn't know that his vice-principal was shouting silently at the center of the war. He only knew that he closed the windows and turned the air conditioner to the lowest temperature, but somehow a piano crashed in from the sky.

A super storm can lift even such a huge object into the air, so they can't have a good night's sleep tonight.

"Go to sleep, this hotel is quite safe, and we live on the third floor, at least there are not so many dangers." Yuan Jinlong folded his pillow, "Not to mention there is extra income."

"The extra income is 40,000 yen, and it was paid for with my life." Hart put the money on the bedside table into his pocket.

"It will end in a while. This kind of sudden bad weather usually doesn't last long."

"How is that possible? As you know at school, this winter's super snowstorm lasted for 19 days. If the school hadn't been rich in supplies, we would have starved to death."

Yuan Jinlong buried his head into the pillow and said in a deep voice: "They won't last long."

"What them?" Hart was puzzled.

"By the way, what are you holding in your hand?"

"Diagnostic report." Hart said proudly, "It cost about 120,000 yen and hired a foreign student from Japan to translate it into Chinese. When the head of the Fengyin family was hospitalized, didn't I suggest that the three of us also have a checkup?

Really? This is Li Ze’s diagnosis report.”

Yuan Jinlong sat up, frowned and grabbed the paper: "We have never done this inspection... What do these scales mean?"

"The test question judgment score." Yuan Jinlong pointed to the result, "The total score of the Hamilton Anxiety Scale is 34 points, of which the physical anxiety factor score is only 9, but the mental anxiety factor score is 28. Adding the factor scores, Li Ze

It has reached severe anxiety, and on the Hamilton Depression Rating Scale, the total score is 33, which is considered severe depression."

"NGASR, suicide risk assessment scale, 14 points, very high risk of suicide. BRMS, Beck Mania Scale, 3 points, no obvious manic symptoms... There is indeed no manic behavior, but very high risk of suicide.

, he didn’t find anything wrong when he got along with the head of the Fengyin family or with us." Yuan Jinlong said, "The risk of suicide is extremely high, what could be the reason for his suicide?"

"woman."

"woman?"

Hart and Yuan Jinlong looked at each other and lay back on the bed again: "Fengyin Zhaixi."

"You want to say... that he fell in love with the head of the Fengyin family?" Yuan Jinlong asked, "That is the original sin."

"But she is a little girl now, and she is a little girl who will die soon." Yuan Jinlong said casually, "You are from the * country. I don't know if you have read the romance novels from your * country. There are two words in it.

I think it’s very suitable to describe the owners of the Fengyin family... Cinnabar Moles and Bai Yueguang.”

"I can understand the cinnabar mole, Bai Yueguang, where do you want to start?"

"I searched for cinnabar moles and white moonlight before. White moonlight is fresh and refined, symbolizing a light, distant, dust-free emotion. It is like moonlight, bright but not dazzling, giving people tranquility and comfort.

"Cinnabar moles, on the contrary, have more warm, passionate and profound emotional colors. They are as bright and eye-catching as cinnabar, which is a realistic and sensual love." Hart said, "Fengyinzhaexi is Li Ze's

White moonlight is also a cinnabar mole."

Yuan Jinlong scratched his head. Although he was a pervert and a pervert, he really didn't understand this kind of pure emotion.

"If you were in the dark and a light suddenly shone on you, what would you think it was?" Hart asked.

"Someone is following me." Yuan Jinlong's face was full of joking, but he only persisted for three seconds before the corners of his mouth dropped. "Light, that's light. I'm in a place where I can't see my fingers. What I want to find is a bunch of light."

Light, whether I want to go to the bathroom or escape, that beam of light will become the hope that guides me forward."

"What if the other party wants to capture you and sell you?" Hart asked.

"Human trafficker?"

"It could also be a kidney trafficker. These organs are very valuable on the American black market."

Yuan Jinlong looked at him: "Why do you say that the head of the Fengyin family is Bai Yueguang, the boss?"

"The head of the Fengyin family is the original sin. Isn't the identity of the original sin far away?" Hart raised the wine cup and took a sip of the sake sent by the hotel proprietress as an apology. "A senior sister who fell in love at first sight, and a silent childhood sweetheart, when two

When everyone left, the head of the Fengyin family appeared in front of Li Ze. He had the attachment of his senior sister and the protection of Qingmei. Li Ze didn't dare to get close but wanted to get closer. He obviously liked it but always suppressed it in his heart and did not dare to say it out.

....."

"Where did you see that?"

Hart spread his hands: "Under the supervision and fantasy of the eyes and brain."

"What about the cinnabar mole? How did you know that Feng Yin Zhaixi is Li Ze's cinnabar mole?"

"Isn't it easy to see?" Hart looked at it with a calm tone, "From the time Li Ze set foot on Japanese territory, the head of the Fengyin family has always been with him, going to school together, going to school together, cooking together, and

Sleeping, climbing mountains together to watch the stars, bathing in hot springs together... It seems that there is no last one, so do you still think Li Ze's feelings for the head of the Fengyin family are ordinary?"

At that moment, Yuan Jinlong suddenly realized that his love had been planned for a long time.

Realizing this, he took a look at the diagnosis report and couldn't tell whether he was more moved or more regretful. After a long time, he covered himself with the quilt again and lay back on the bed.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Want to have a love like this?" Hart looked at him playfully, "But if something goes wrong with this kind of love, it will be a violent car accident."

"After all...he was severely depressed."

"Depression is very scary, especially severe depression." Hart said, "Although Li Ze didn't show any behavior, his social skills, social skills, mood, appetite, etc. were all normal, but once the line was disconnected, he

A nervous breakdown will begin. It will be sudden and powerful like an earthquake, rather than a drop of water splashing onto the surface of the water and creating a water crown.”

No words were spoken.

Hart continued to narrate: "There is still one month left. After this month, I believe he will completely collapse."

He knew his brother very well, a guy who only sulked and never expressed his thoughts and sorrows. This kind of guy seemed calm and calm on the surface, but in fact, when his emotions broke out, they were often fatal.

"So... Fengyin picking up Elxi is Li Ze's salvation."

"No, it's Li Ze who is Feng Yin's salvation, but this redemption is a dead end." Hart thought for a while, "Li Ze is Feng Yin's hope, but hope can't save her. The police

, there is a rule in the professional learning of judges, doctors and other fields: do not impose your emotions on the people you work for, be objective, fair, not tolerant, not candid, and do not express your own opinions..."

Yuan Jinlong did not close his eyes, there were many memories from the past in his mind.

That's a girl.

Kneeling on the blood-covered floor, she looked like a dog whose backbone had been taken away. She was shouting a name, a girl's name that was so familiar that she couldn't be more familiar with it.

When her cries disappeared from her mouth, the island beneath her feet, along with her, and everything else, were all destroyed by her own power.

Lucifer is both pride and hope.

But after the disappointment, only despair remains.

You can never go back.

Can't go back to the original state.

"I read a post on a forum in * country, which said: I am not a non-marriage person, nor a marriage person, but a happiness person. My goal is not to complete the tasks of my parents, not to date, not to have a wedding, not

Honeymoon is not about children, but about truly feeling happiness. So what I am looking for must be someone I like and who likes me. We can climb mountains together, cook together, watch the stars together, and fall asleep together in each other's arms. No matter how romantic it is,

A little bit, drink a little wine, and be sad a little more. When I am sick, she will lie on the hospital bed with me and wait for me to finish. She will make peace in the quarrels and create sparks in the tenderness. Maybe she will do the same thing every day.

Son, the same place, the same people, but the happiness every day is different. There are traces of happiness every day."

Yuan Jinlong was silent for a moment, then took out a cigarette from the bedside table and said, "Happiness..."

"Although it is the opposite of love brain." Hart waved a finger, "But, I feel that both are like the same thing."

"What?"

"Holy Mother."


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