Wu Lingxue glanced at the computer screen: "The last name is Yu."

Ji Fanyang was completely horrified, he stood up straight: "What's the name of that boy who died early?"

Wu Lingxue said, "Yu Feiyang."

"Yu Feiyang." Lu Hui said, "My childhood playmate."

"He committed suicide in front of you." Jing Shan analyzed, "You should have had stress symptoms at that time, so you didn't like going to other people's sites, unfamiliar places, and small spaces. You came back after you disappeared. The symptoms are more severe, and it can be inferred that you have been locked in a small dark room again."

Lu Hui's deep eyes looked at Jing Shan: "Maybe."

PTSD

Chapter 44 Dissuade

Gao Ju and Jing Shan had a detailed discussion in the psychotherapy room, and Lu Hui was dragged outside the door by Ji Fanyang.

"The deceased is Yu Feiyang's mother." Ji Fanyang said, his expression was a little nervous, he looked more flustered than Lu Hui, "It's all a trap for you, they want you to die."

Lu Hui was silent for a while and asked, "Yu Feiyang's mother?"

"Yes, Wang Yinyin, her son is Yu Feiyang." Ji Fanyang said, "I just came back from Sister Wu."

"That makes sense." Lu Hui analyzed, "My amnesia is just an accident. Whether I am amnesia or not, I will be driven to a dead end."

"Shadows of childhood, holding grudges, personally killing the culprit who killed playmates." Ji Fanyang said, "So what do you think should be done?"

"I can't participate in the case." Lu Hui said, "I don't have any memory either, so I can't do anything."

Ji Fanyang suddenly didn't know what to say, he stood there awkwardly: "I'm a little uncomfortable with you who gave up on yourself."

Lu Hui sneered softly: "You'll get used to it if you see it more often."

The door of the psychotherapy room opened, and Gao Ju stood at the door: "Lu Hui, you go home first." His eyes fell on Ji Fanyang, who was about to open his mouth to say something, "You and Lu Hui go back together, we have something to contact."

"I want to stay in the bureau." Ji Fanyang said.

"No, go back and keep an eye on him." Gao Zhengcheng said, "Don't do anything more, the case is left to the second team."

"Then Sister Yang and Feifei...?" Ji Fanyang asked.

"Follow the second team." Gao Ju said, "I don't want bias to hinder the investigation."

"...Okay." Ji Fanyang reluctantly agreed.

Lu Hui frowned, but said nothing.

The young man pulled Lu Hui's arm all the way out of the city bureau. They got into the car and Lu Hui said, "Ji Fanyang, you forgot something."

"What?" Ji Fanyang twisted the car key to start the car.

"It's my business." Lu Hui said, "It's completely my business, not your business."

"Lu Hui, how old are you?" Ji Fanyang laughed angrily, "Are you eight years old?"

"As the son of the army commander, you should go to the army or pick up girls." Lu Hui said, "instead of being aggrieved and sharing the rent with me, you have to cook for me."

"Don't teach me what to do, I'm an adult." Ji Fanyang turned the steering wheel and drove out of the parking lot, "Work hard to convince yourself to go, bastard."

"Have you had a moment, just a moment, to care about yourself." Lu Hui said, he seemed to have forgotten about his imminent murder, "Your patience with your ex-girlfriends is not suitable for use On my body."

"Of course not suitable, you are not my girlfriend." Ji Fanyang said.

"No, I mean, you've crossed the line." Lu Hui tried to clarify the line, "We are roommates."

"It's still a friend." Ji Fanyang turned his head and smiled slyly, "You owe me a certificate."

"...Is this the point?" Lu Hui laughed angrily.

"Yes, you owe me a friend certificate." Ji Fanyang said sincerely, "You must write it when you go back."

"I've lost my memory." Lu Hui cheated, he waved his left hand, "I also committed suicide."

"You have lost a memory, not all. If you forget how to wash the dishes, then we can break up." Ji Fanyang said, "Also, you cut your left wrist, so it doesn't prevent you from writing."

"You're going to divorce me because I don't wash the dishes?" Lu Hui exclaimed exaggeratedly, "God, you shrewd man!"

Ji Fanyang covered his mouth and tried hard not to laugh out loud.

Lu Hui tilted his head, his dark pupils looked at Ji Fanyang's uncontrollable side face, his eyes softened a lot.

At this moment, it was the first time that Ji Fanyang laughed so pure and happy after the explosion.

"The girl in the green dress, do you remember?" Ji Fanyang asked.

"Well...you said the one who often comes to you?" Lu Hui raised his eyebrows.

"I often come to see you." Ji Fanyang patted the steering wheel helplessly, "I said it twice."

"I can't remember." Lu Hui spread his hands.

Ji Fanyang glanced at him and said in disgust, "Put on the watch."

"Okay, okay." Lu Hui put on his watch and covered the ugly scar on his left wrist, "what's wrong with her?"

"She came to visit when you left." Ji Fanyang said, "Do you want to see her?"

"Why should I see you?" Lu Hui asked back.

"Probably... polite?" Ji Fanyang said, he wiped the steering wheel and turned into the parking lot on the ground floor of the Lanshan apartment, where the light dimmed.

"Courtesy? Can you think of a worse reason?" Lu Hui mocked, his black eyes reflecting playfulness and irony in the dim light, "I'd rather play the guitar on the balcony."

"No, you are not allowed to play cotton." Ji Fanyang carefully parked the car and pulled out the car key, "If you want to be pushed down from the fifteenth floor, just play it."

"...Xiaoyang, Yangyang, Xiaosun." Lu Hui's voice changed a few tunes, and Ji Fanyang slammed the car door shut in response: "Shut up."

"I'm an old man in his thirties who tried to commit suicide with amnesia." Lu Hui pretended to be pitiful, "I was so poor that I was homeless and threatened by a little kid."

"Yes, I'm Huang Shiren, and you're Xi'er." Ji Fanyang waved the key, "Get out of the car, or you'll be locked in the car."

"Take two feet of red headband and tie up Xi'er." Lu Hui closed the car door, walked to Ji Fanyang, and hummed strangely, "Who is Yang Bailao?"

"High game." Ji Fanyang arranged his boss mercilessly.

They walked to the elevator door together, and Ji Fanyang pressed the up arrow button: "I read your suicide note."

"Oh, then I have to write another one." Lu Hui said, "The suicide note is to be kept secret."

"You gave me the house you demolished." Ji Fanyang said, his yellow-brown eyes twinkling with a warm color in the dim light, "It's like I'm your widow."

"...You think too much." Lu Hui said, turning his head away from Ji Fanyang, "I'm just such a big piece of property, I have nothing else."

"There is no relationship between friends and inheritance." Ji Fanyang said, "You have crossed the line."

"Aren't you too careful?" Lu Hui said, "I was just joking."