After breaking through the secret of the disabled academic master

Bo Xun heard his heartbeat suddenly quicken.

Hastily looked away, avoiding eye contact with the eyes in the posthumous photo.

The living room looks like the style of the early last century, the relief wall is slightly yellowed, the European-style sofa is covered with dust, there is an old upright gramophone next to the harpsichord, and the dark curtains are tightly closed, completely blocking the window of light.

I saw a row of finely carved wooden dolls on the wooden low-leg cabinet next to the gramophone.

The height and figure of each doll are different, the tallest is about one meter, and the smallest is less than 30cm high.The clothes on the dolls are also different, and the materials used are very elegant.

The only thing in common is that all the dolls have white cloths tied on their heads, so their faces are completely invisible.

In the dusty, dimly lit room, it was unspeakably weird.

Bo Xun looked at the neat photos of the deceased on the wall, and those lifelike puppets, the heels of their feet were like paste, and they couldn't even move back.

With trembling hands, he touched the door frame behind him, barely steadying his limp legs.

The heartbeat of "dong dong dong" is still harsh in the dead living room.

Bo Xun felt his pupils trembling.

After slowing down on the spot for several minutes, Bo Xun regained his senses slightly from the huge impact with lingering fear.

"Yu Jin?" Bo Xun called softly.

The cold and silent living room was still lifeless.

Suddenly, there was a weak vibration from the wooden floor under his feet.

On the floor at the end of the living room, a figure suddenly appeared.

The figure is still growing, like a vine growing from the ground.

"Damn it!" Bo Xun exclaimed in shock.

Just as he turned around and was about to run out, the soles of his feet slipped, and he staggered and almost knocked on the threshold facelessly.

Footsteps gradually approached.

Bo Xun didn't take two steps after getting up, when he heard a familiar voice from behind, "Please stay. Are you... Xiao Jin's friend?"

"If it is, I will not call the police."

When he turned around, Bo Xun was still breathing heavily.

The person standing in the living room was the driver who had been taking care of Yu Jin, and he was still wearing a black suit as usual.

"I'm."

"But... are you alive?" Bo Xun asked with a trembling voice.

Hearing this question, the burly man in a suit obviously paused. He seemed a little speechless, but he still answered honestly, "Uh, yes."

Bo Xun's rapid breathing calmed down a bit.

"Those photos and dolls..." When Bo Xun asked the question, his tongue was still incoherent, and his tongue was tied.

"They are family members that Xiao Jin cherishes very much. You don't have to be afraid of them. I came here because I want to help Xiao Jin get things. Did I suddenly come out of the basement just now to scare you?"

Bo Xun nodded.

More than just being scared, he thought he was quite brave, but when he saw the shadow rising from the ground to the wall just now, his heart almost jumped out of his throat.

"Xiao Jin is in the car, if you want to find him, you can go there."

After the strong man in the suit finished speaking, he pointed to the woods far away. In the shadow of the trees, there seemed to be a black nanny car parked.Drilled back into the house and walked towards the basement.

Bo Xun looked at the photos on the wall again.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the smile in the photo frame doesn't seem as creepy as it looks at first glance.

He suddenly remembered that when he was in school, he could often see Yu Jin carving something with a carving knife and wood.

Could it be these puppets?

The first time he passed Yu Jin's house, he vaguely felt that something happened to Yu Jin's house.

I just never expected...

The feeling of fear gradually dissipated.

"I'm sorry to interrupt you rashly. Good night." Bo Xun looked at the puppets and photos apologetically, his tone softened a lot, and he waved his hand slightly before slowly exiting the threshold.

Running out of the wasteland-like courtyard, passing through the grove, the familiar black nanny car came into view.

When there were still ten steps away from the car, Bo Xun stopped.

The shock of what happened just now was too great, and after recovering, Bo Xun remembered that he came to Yu Jin today to talk about monitoring the app.

It was already dark.

When the evening wind blows, the withered brittle leaves rustle, and Bo Xun wraps his coat tightly around his body.

When he came to the car, he knocked on the door.

"Just put the things in the trunk after taking them, don't show me." Qing Qing's voice was hoarse than usual, with a bit of crying at the end.

After speaking, there were a few low sobs.

Hearing Yu Jin cry, Bo Xun immediately panicked.

The heart felt like it was being pulled hard.

He stood there bewildered, scratching the fabric at the seam of his trousers with his ten fingers.

"Yu Jin, it's me." When he came back to his senses and spoke, Bo Xun realized that his voice was much softer.

Inside the car, the sobbing stopped abruptly.

Lying on the door and listening carefully, it seems that I can still hear a few uncontrollable sobs occasionally.

After a long stalemate, a trembling voice came from inside the car, "Why are you here?"

According to the plan, he should calmly talk about the surveillance app on his phone and question Yu Jin.

But the moment he heard Yu Jin's cry, his thoughts instantly became a ball of wool, and he couldn't carry out the plan at all.

"Is it okay not to open the door? My current appearance... I can't see people very much."

"Don't open the door, please."

After the pleading cry was finished, there was another burst of suppressed crying.

Even through the car door, Bo Xun could still imagine Yu Jin's thin back shaking and sobbing.

When those long and narrow phoenix eyes were crying, the slender eyelashes would be stained with water droplets, and the thin lips trembled slightly.

Bo Xun didn't speak, and pulled the car door.

Inside the car, under the warm yellow light, one could see Yu Jin huddled in the corner of the seat, his overly thin body looked even a little stooped.

Sobbing softly, his shoulders twitched.

But it also gives people a sense of inaccessibility and loneliness.

Like a precious cat living on the street, wanting to hug, but afraid of being scratched by him back.

Bo Xun's Adam's apple rolled.

Just watching Yu Jin cry, physically, there will be a feeling of heartbreaking pain.

"Don't look at me, don't look at me... It's really embarrassing, I'm sorry..." Yu Jin's voice was intermittent, realizing that Bo Xun was staring at him, he couldn't help turning his head away, and from time to time wiped his eyes with the paper he held in his hand .

Bo Xun's heart skipped a beat.

He stretched out his hand directly and hugged the back on the corner of the seat.

He didn't dare to hug him too hard, for fear of breaking him.

Feeling Yu Jin in his arms seemed to be stunned.

The sobbing sound was also much quieter, but the body still trembled slightly uncontrollably.

Bo Xun said with some embarrassment, "I think you need to be hugged."

After finishing speaking, he took a deep breath, "Instead of apologizing all the time while crying, trying to maintain a perfect image..."

"I'm sorry." Yu Jin whispered, didn't push Bo Xun away, just let him hug her like this.

"Don't apologize..."

At this time, the more Yu Jin apologized, the more his heartache would intensify.

Bo Xun's hand holding Yu Jin tightened slightly.

In this case, hugging Yu Jin, shouldn't reveal the shady thoughts in his heart, right?

The silence in the carriage lasted for a while before Yu Jin asked hoarsely, "Why did you come to my house to look for me?"

"I……"

Bo Xun fell silent.

Looking at Yu Jin's slightly swaying body, he couldn't say anything if he questioned him.

As soon as he said it, he undoubtedly questioned Yu Jin as the culprit who monitored him.

But Yu Jin's fragile and fragile appearance now...

How could it be that kind of person?

"My family, did you see it just now?" Yu Jin whispered again, his voice a little aggrieved.

"Yes." Bo Xun had no choice but to admit.

"I didn't mean it, I was knocking on the door, but the door...it opened by itself." The tone of the explanation was a little flustered.

"It really opened itself!"

Yu Jin didn't speak.

"I'm sorry, I didn't think of your family..." Bo Xun gritted his teeth, and frantically organized the words with his barren brain, "It was really unintentional."

Yu Jin still didn't answer.

He just turned around, put his forehead on the chest muscles of Bo Xun's heart, and grabbed Bo Xun's shoulders with both hands.

The trembling seemed to have eased a lot, and he just buried his head like this, refusing to get up for a long time.

After a long time, the hoarse voice whispered, "Brother Xiao Xun, I only have you left."

Hearing the sound of "Brother Xiao Xun", and words like humble prayers.

The feeling of distress is even worse.

Bo Xun lowered his head and looked at the homeless little animal lying on his chest.

He began to reflect, why did he start to doubt Yu Jin because of the words of a woman he had never met?

"Although I don't know what you are looking for me for, but... thank you very much for your willingness to hug me. I really, really only have you left." The voice was softer than raving, and the ending could still be heard crying.

"..." Bo Xun wanted to say something, but didn't know how to express it.

He didn't know how to appease Yu Jin's emotions.

All I know is that my heart hurts so bad it almost bursts.

The only thing that can be done is to hold Yu Jin like this, like comforting a small animal, and slowly follow Yu Jin's soft long hair.

Feeling Yu Jin's calmness in his arms.

Gradually, he stopped crying and shaking, and his breathing became much more stable.

Bo Xun felt that the weight in front of him suddenly dropped a lot.

He lowered his head and looked at Yu Jin who was completely calm on his legs.

Is this... asleep?

Yu Jin's face was very tired.

The redness of the eye circles is obvious, the eyes are also black and blue, and the thin lips are whitish.

Bo Xun just wanted to wipe his face with a wet towel.

Only then did I realize that unexpectedly, there were no tears on Yu Jin's face, but the circles under his eyes were extremely red.

Even when you cry, you have to clean up the tears, don't you show a little embarrassment?

Looking at the sleeping face in front of him, Bo Xun put away the wet wipes he was about to wipe Yu Jin's face.

It hurts even more.

On the first day of the National Day holiday, most of the day students were late in the morning.

Including Teacher Qin.

The weather suddenly turned cold this morning, the sky was gray and there was no sunshine, and the flag-raising ceremony was temporarily canceled.

The cold wind outside is "whirling". It is clearly still autumn, but it seems that winter has entered ahead of schedule.

There is no one to watch the class in the morning reading, and I just finished the lazy long vacation.

The class is inevitably full of porridge, twittering, and only a few good students quietly writing their homework.

Bo Xun came early, looked at the vacant seat around him, and threw a ball of paper in Song Song's direction.

Song Song was talking to a girl in the front row when his head was hit unexpectedly and he turned around.

"Songsong, did Yu Jin go back to the dormitory yesterday?" Seeing Song Song turning his head, Bo Xun opened his mouth.

"Yu Jin? I'm not on the same floor as his dormitory, so I don't know." Song Song picked up the ball of paper, and after speaking, he seemed to think of something again, "By the way, I saw your locker when I went to pick up the water just now. The door is unlocked, I closed it for you, you go and lock it yourself."