Conan: Eternal Darkness

Because it was uncomfortable to sleep on the table, Kwong Yaolin went directly to the hospital bed in the school doctor's office to find a pillow and cuddled to sleep.

Belmod looked at the seemingly defenseless Kwong Yaolin and chuckled, and then the door of the school medical room was pushed open, "Mr. Judy, what's the matter?" Belmod looked at Judy with a puzzled expression.

"Oh, I just heard that Kwong Yaolin was injured, so I came to see." Not because I was worried that you would do something to him. After all, Kwong Yaolin's hypnotic power is really powerful, and Judy was worried that the organization would kill him.

The two of them knew the real reason, but they didn't break it. Belmod was still the gentle and polite new doctor, and Judy was still a good teacher who cared about students.

Kuang Yaolin slept drowsy with bandages on his arms, but his mind was very clear. In such a big room, there were two people with high force values ​​standing beside him. It was no wonder he could fall asleep!

"Mr. Judy, don't you have class today?" Belmod started to order the eviction.

Zhu Di's eyes fell on Kwong Yaolin. It was indeed impossible for her to stay here all day. "Of course, the new doctor should take good care of him. After all, it will be very troublesome for students to have an accident at school."

"Of course, this is my duty." Belmod smiled and watched Judy leave. He looked at Kwong Yaolin, who was sleeping on the hospital bed with a pillow in his arms. His eyes were dark and dark. She had checked Kwong Yaolin's information, a genius boy, After skipping grades continuously, he followed Ning Kai to solve many major cases, but some of the information was blocked and encrypted a few years ago. I only know that he stopped contacting the case and went to see a psychiatrist regularly. It seems that since then, Only then did his character become alienated and indifferent, with autism, who is Ning Kai? That is a world-class criminal police cadres, specializing in all kinds of difficult miscellaneous cases.

Proficient in criminal psychology, extremely good at hypnotism, with first-class reasoning ability, Kwong Yaolin, you are really a huge mystery.

...

"Kwong Yaolin, wake up." Belmod pushed Kuang Yaolin, who had slept until noon after school, and pointed at the pair of ignorant brown eyes. It took a long time for him to see his situation, put on his glasses and yawned, "It's time for you to go back to the classroom to get your lunch." Belmod sat at the desk with a gentle smile on his face that belonged to a new doctor.

Kwong Yaolin: "..." Lunch...lunch? ? ?

Kwong Yaolin's eyes fell on the lunch box on Xinlu Zhiming's desk, and blinked, "Mr. Xinchu, you shouldn't watch your students starve to death, right?"

Belmod: "..."

Belmod smiled and looked at Kuang Yaolin, but what he said was ruthless: "Yes."

"Oh, classmate Kwong Yaolin, are you awake?" Judy pushed open the door of the school doctor's office, glanced at Kwong Yaolin up and down, and turned her eyes away after confirming that the other party was okay.

"Mr. Judy." It's impossible for Kwong Yaolin to not know that Judy was looking at him, but he didn't say anything, and his eyes fell on the lunch box in Judy's hand involuntarily. He was really hungry...

Zhu Di noticed what Kwong Yaolin was pointing at, "Student Kwong Yaolin, didn't you prepare lunch?"

"I am disabled now." Kwong Yaolin lifted his right arm, which was bandaged and couldn't bend. He couldn't even bend the arm, let alone cook.

"Then mine is for you. I'll study hard in the afternoon when I'm full." Judy showed the gesture of a teacher caring for her students, "I'll go find a lunch box for you."

"No need," Belmod smiled and got up, took out the disposable tableware from the drawer, for some reason she didn't want to see Kwong Yiu-Lin taking someone else's lunch, "I have prepared two, just one for Kwong Yiu-Lin."

Kwong Yaolin glanced at the new doctor. Although he knew that the latter was lying, he did not expose the other's lies. Judy was not Belmod's opponent at all, and was quickly dismissed from the school doctor's office.

Seeing Kwong Yaolin sitting obediently on the bed, Belmod sighed, she was causing trouble for herself, she poured the lunch from the lunch box into disposable tableware, "Just give me half of it," Kwong Yaolin Suddenly, with a firm tone, "You only prepared one lunch, right?"

"You won't have the energy to listen to the class if you don't have enough to eat in the afternoon." Belmod gave all the lunch to Kwong Yaolin, took his lunch box and went to wash it by the faucet.

His right arm could not be bent, and his right hand was also wrapped with a bandage. Kwong Yaolin could only use his left hand to hold the tableware. His movements were a bit unfamiliar, but it did not hinder his use.

"Are you left-handed?" Belmod sat in his seat and looked at Kuang Yaolin opposite, stunned for a moment.

"I can use my left and right hands." Kuang Yaolin swallowed what was in his mouth before replying.

"Really..." Belmod's gaze flickered at Kwong Yaolin, and for a moment he wanted to rub his head. Kwong Yaolin was not slow to eat, much faster than ordinary students, and it was resolved in about ten minutes. After lunch, "You eat so fast." Seeing Kwong Yaolin consciously clearing the utensils, Belmod stood up and reached out to rub his black hair without restraint.

Kwong Yaolin tilted his head, his smooth black hair slipped between Belmod's fingers, "If you don't finish your meal soon, you will be snatched away by others." Back then, starvation was the norm, and everyone ate a little, you If you eat slowly, you will be stared at by other people who have finished eating, so you have developed this habit.

Belmod was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously thought of Jinjiu. After all, the latter also eats fast. She never thought that Jinjiu had experienced such a thing. grown up.

"You don't look like someone who's been through that kind of environment," Belmod said honestly.

"It doesn't mean you haven't experienced it," Kuang Yaolin twitched the corners of his mouth and looked at Belmod with a bit more speechlessness, "It's just that he didn't show it."

"What do you say if a person has been heartless all the time?" Belmod rubbed his chin with curiosity in his eyes, as if he was just asking casually.

"One situation is inborn, it's in the genes, but people are social animals, and they naturally develop feelings after getting along for a long time," Kuang Yaolin's eyes deepened. Deliberately alienating others out of self-preservation.”

"Severe psychological trauma?" Belmod's eyes paused, consciously ignoring the former possibility.

"This kind of situation usually needs to see a psychiatrist," Kwong Yaolin nodded, frowned and looked at his right arm, it was really uncomfortable, "or the wound will be healed slowly with time."

"Can it be treated?" Belmod's eyes were bright, and he had a guess in his heart.

"It depends on the client's willingness to open their hearts," Kuang Yaolin thought for a while, "Isn't that what psychiatrists do?"

"What if you are too defensive and don't want to be in contact with people at all?"

"Then there's no other way," Kuang Yaolin spread his hands, "If you don't say anything, who knows how your injury came from."

"This kind of person will also look out of place because of psychological problems, forming a world of their own," Kwong Yaolin narrowed his eyes, hiding the complex emotions in his eyes, "and may even be called mentally retarded, fool, neurotic, etc. by others."

Belmod glanced at Kwong Yaolin, she was very delicate and naturally aware of the strangeness of the other party at that moment, she walked to Kwong Yaolin and reached out to rub his broken hair, her voice was very soft: "Everyone will meet two people in their life, An amazing time, a gentle time, before that, we need to be the best version of ourselves."

If you are destined to live beyond the age of 20, do you have to persevere? This is Kwong Yaolin's problem, and it is also a problem of gin and wine. Life is really too difficult for him. Bitterness, sadness, pain, despair... all need to be digested by himself, and there is not even anyone to talk to, but Kwong Yaolin is after all. I didn't ask, because he is also a gin.

If you don’t go crazy, you can’t survive. This is the truest portrayal of Gin. He grew up in an environment full of intrigue and intrigue. A simple person can’t survive. He speaks a sword, hides a knife in a smile, and violates the yang and yin... How can he deal with such people as gin and wine? Live easily, live pure?

In fact, compared to gin wine, Kwong Yiu-lin's life can be said to be heaven. At least he has someone he can trust and someone he can talk to. What does gin wine have?

"I'll go out with you to relax." Belmod didn't know what Kuang Yaolin was thinking, glanced at the sky outside, and added: "It's in the school."

"Oh." Kuang Yaolin followed Belmod obediently. There were laughter and laughter all over the campus. From time to time, several students walked past with their shoulders crossed and their backs laughing.

Kwong Yaolin's eyes fell on the group of students walking towards them, and he was keenly aware that something was wrong with the person at the farthest. His eyes were cloudy and his hands were calloused. At first glance, he looked like a person at the bottom of the society. The clothes on his left and right wrists were obvious. Asymmetrical, the clothes in the left hand bulge, and the shape should be... a knife? ? ! ! ! ! !

When the pseudo-student saw Kuang Yaolin's retreat, he gave up his disguise and slashed at Kuang Yaolin's head with a knife, screaming instantly.

Kwong Yaolin slumped on the ground, looked at the blade that was a finger away from his head, swallowed his saliva, pinched the fake student's wrist with one hand, so that he could not move at all, Kwong Yaolin silently moved to the side, away from blade.

The newly released doctor had a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were sharp as blades. Takagi and Sato, who came over after hearing the sound, quickly stopped the perpetrator.

"Are you okay?" Belmod looked at Kuang Yaolin.

"No." Kuang Yaolin waved weakly, who did he provoke? T_T

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