Live At The Murder Scene

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The firmament smelled a little disinfectant, but she was standing on the street.

The people around were busy talking and laughing, but their faces were covered with a mosaic-like shadow. They passed by the firmament, as if they hadn't seen her at all. If they listened carefully to their conversation, they would find that the content was reversed, and they didn't understand what it meant.

The firmament's thinking was a little confused, and he stood there for a long time looking at the stagnant traffic lights.

She is very familiar with this place, and she can remember the house numbers of the shops on the street, including the dyed oil stars on the red and yellow signs of the snack bar next door.

But she didn't know why she stood here. A real world with only her.

As if the seconds were flicked slightly, the world returned to normal, the numbers on the traffic lights began to change, and the green villain logo moved quickly in the display.

A tall black figure walked out from behind the firmament, and the wind brought in during the action was mixed with a faint fragrance. The firmament was stunned, feeling that the originally gray world suddenly had color. Looking at his back, subconsciously caught him.

The man turned his head, his expression was a bit wrong, the young and handsome face was extremely clear, and even every wrinkle was clearly defined.

At this time, a black car galloped away from the front, the man heard the sound, and his godless eyes turned to the lane again.

The temperature of the palm of the firmament began to rise, and then a layer of cold sweat appeared.

Qi Kexu walked quickly from the opposite side and nodded towards the sky: "Thank you."

She took out a tissue, wiped the man's forehead, and said in a grateful tone: "You know what? Someone ran the red light just now."

The man grabbed her hand and said with a small smile: "Really? Have you bought everything?"

Qi Kexu nodded heavily: "Yeah!"

The man touched the bag in her hand, straddled her arm, and then smiled and spoke to her.

The firmament listened to his own mosquito-like question: "How many months?"

Qi Kexu laughed, his eyes soft and watery: "37 weeks, I will be born soon."

Firmament: "What's your name?"

"I haven't figured it out yet." She put one hand on her belly, her expression of incomparable love.

The firmament throat rolled, hoarsely asked: "Do you love her?"

"Of course. I..." Qi Kexu's voice seemed to melt into the wind, and he couldn't hear clearly.

The firmament laughed.

Qi Kexu stopped and asked strangely: "Do I know you?"

The firmament said with relief: "Maybe we will meet in the future."

She glanced at the man again and whispered, "I'm going back."

Qi Kexu asked: "Where are you going?"

The sky paused, raised his head, and his eyes were shining in the sun of the rising sun. She smiled and said, "Go home. I'm going home."

Spider-web-like cracks appeared on the screen, and then all of them turned into light spots and scattered.

The smell between the firmament's nose became stronger again, and the sound of the machine's beeping operation became clear. At the same time, there was a pair of warm hands, holding her palms, and stroking her cheeks.