Su Luo's hand shook in front of Yang Le's eyes. Yang Le's eyes were empty and dead, very much like... it looked like the corpse she used for training and dissection in the police academy.

"Hey, hey, are you okay?"

Ah... Yang Le's pupils shrank suddenly and suddenly came to his senses.

This is at the door of the archives room, Su Luo is still standing in front of him. Is what he just saw the real past or is it just his own imagination?

That handsome man is really called Lin Qinghuan?

Is it a ghost?

Or human?

He felt uneasy.

"No...it's okay, let's go."

He turned around in a hurry, scattered the key in his hand on the ground with a squeak, and quickly squatted down and grabbed it with his hands and stuffed it into his pocket, leaving with his messy steps.

Looking at Yang Le's panicked back, Su Luo frowned slightly.

Uh, it seems,

The file is still in his hands.

She chased after her.

"Hey, wait for me."

"Don't you go back?"

"I'm on duty today, stupid."

“…”

I can't talk about this day, why are you still scolding me?

Although they are on duty, they are not in the same office, so... don't think about it.

Yang Le returned to his office.

There is a dressing mirror behind the office door.

Yang Le stood in front of the mirror. He didn't seem to have any changes in the mirror. He had short hair and beautiful eyebrows. He couldn't be handsome, but he wouldn't be disgusting.

His eyes were bright, just like stars.

He hated the stars.

He knew that the drop of blood from his childhood had completely integrated into his eyes, and he would always have a damn disease once a month, and the pain made him worse than death.

But,

This time the pain was different from before.

Now he feels very energetic, and there is no pain after getting sick in his left eye.

Is it because of the thing on the cover of that file?

What is that?

How can I see the past?

It's not a novel!

Yang Le turned around and looked at the files placed on the table from a distance, and was suddenly stunned.

Blood on the file...is missing?

There is only a slightly yellowed file on the table.

He seemed to remember something, and quickly turned his face and looked at himself in the mirror carefully.

Eye?

Yang Le took a small step back in shock.

In the mirror,

His left eye,

There are actually two pupils!

The color of the pupils behind is bright red, like red blood.

But the blood pupils are hidden behind the black pupils, and they would not be able to find out if they hadn't looked carefully.

What made him even more annoying was that he moved his eyes and the bloody pupil actually ran to the front of the black pupil.

then,

It is the familiar pain, black and white snowflakes, and the cutting of the picture.

The screen is constantly switching.

It's all about what happened in this office.

"Just that auxiliary policeman, whose surname is Yang, I heard that he had entrusted Director Su with his relationship, ahhhh."

It was Zhang Yuan who complained about Yang Le in front of other colleagues.

This guy is quite polite when he is on duty with Yang Le.

The picture is blurry and clear.

"Li Hua, come here."

Director Su knocked on the door and greeted the new female police officer in the bureau amiable way.

Li Hua twisted her waist and walked over Yang Le, as if she couldn't see Yang Le at all... Well, he forgot that no one could see him now.

Except... Lin Qinghuan.

This fairy Li Hua won’t seduce Director Su, right?

Director Su is Su Luo's father,

A righteous body,

Yang Le believes that he will definitely not violate discipline.

Kakka...the screen is constantly switching.

Yang Le suddenly saw another scene that was not suitable for children - Zhang Yuan actually hugged Li Hua.

Zhang Yuan, it seems that he has a girlfriend.

Damn,

How can a single dog live like this little face?

Zhang Yuan, who was in agitation, suddenly felt a palpitation.

"What's wrong?" Li Hua said dissatisfied.

"I feel like... there are eyes... looking at us..."

...

Time flows minute by minute, the sky gradually reveals blue color, and the sun rises from the forehead.

early morning.

Su Luo stretched her waist, revealing her slender waist undoubtedly. The ghost story in the archive yesterday did not seem to affect her sleep quality, so she opened the door to the office.

The lights in the office next door are still on.

Yang Le sat straight in front of the mirror with empty eyes.

Su Luo hated Yang Le like this, and she was so cold that she felt uncomfortable all over.

It's more cute than quieter.

"Hey, it's dawn, and the lights are still on. You're wasting national resources."

She walked up to her and tapped her desk with her fingers.

Yang Le came to his senses and looked up.

Smile.

Embarrassing and polite.

“Huh?”

Her eyes were attracted by the files on the table.

"The blood on the file..."

"I wiped it, it's not blood, I don't know what the hell is." Yang Le said.

He really doesn't know what the hell it is.

Su Luo glanced at him suspiciously, believing and doubting.
To be continued...