Chapter 39 Ishihara Satomi (2)

Nishi-Musashino City, Institute of Unnatural Causes of Death, 11 p.m.

The starry sky twinkles at night, the green belt in the institute is blown by the breeze, the flowers and plants inside are swaying gently, and there seems to be crickets chirping in the grass, the street lamps beside the green belt are flickering, and there are constantly moths Gather in groups under the light, and fly around the light.

On the second floor of the research institute, the light was still on familiarly.

In the office, a girl in a white coat was still drooping her head, writing and drawing listlessly. Her face was expressionless, as if there were no waves, but even so, her cheeks with light makeup still exuded a The sweet temperament that a man can't resist is so cute.

After writing for a while, as if she finally couldn't stand the boredom, the female forensic doctor finally let out a small sigh, and in an instant, her whole figure deflated like a punctured balloon.The two eyebrows on the face were slightly frowned together, but even so, the whole face not only did not lose its beauty because of the sighing expression, but it was even more moving.

Misumi Mikoto has been very busy recently.

On the one hand, it is to deal with the matter of offending Dongyang Medical University Hospital because of the investigation of the Middle East Respiratory Syndrome.On the other hand, the Institute of Unnatural Causes of Death received more and more commissions, and the number of corpses to be dissected also increased accordingly.The superposition of the two phases greatly consumes one's energy.

My good colleague, Donghai Lin Xizi—a woman in her thirties who is anxious to get married, usually looks carefree and has a warm heart, but she forgets that she is in a hurry to get married, and puts her This anxiety was also transmitted to herself, she always took herself to various blind dates, and pushed the information of each boy to herself.

However, I was busy with work, but I couldn't go.

Of course, it is also false to blindly say that you are busy with work and don't go on blind dates.

It's just that Sancheng didn't know why, and there always seemed to be a stone in his heart that he couldn't let go of, so he felt a little awkward about going on a blind date.As for what this stone is, Sancheng himself doesn't know, he just finds it very awkward.Who is he still caring about?
But sometimes, looking at the information of those high-quality boys, it's not like I don't want to contact them.

However, in the end there was no option to contact them.

Falling in love together means getting to know someone from beginning to end.

I don't know when it started, Sancheng felt that it was very tiring to get to know a person from the beginning to the end.Especially when one day, such a person you are most familiar with leaves you and becomes a stranger.Then, after a period of suffering, you come out and get in touch with another person again, and the process starts all over again.

so tired.

Now I feel tired just thinking about this process, let alone restarting this process in person.

Thinking about it, Sancheng suddenly started laughing at himself again, obviously he hadn't talked a lot, so why did he put on a deeply touched look of a lover.

Think about my good colleague Donghai, saying that medicine is a 7K job, that is-dangerous, dirty, tiring, strict discipline, no vacation, no makeup, and no marriage.I also feel that Donghae is exaggerating.However, now that I think about it, it seems that this is really the case.

Although he usually looks independent, but recently, Sancheng's inner loneliness has become stronger and stronger.In the past, she didn't take this kind of loneliness seriously, but now it seems that as long as it is in the dead of night, this kind of loneliness can easily penetrate her psychological defense.

Sancheng didn't know how long he could last, and when he would start to collapse.

The screen of the laptop next to it emits a faint light. Unlike the usual medical papers, there are densely packed program codes on the screen. One character after another is in the white program box, like an ant nest, gathered in the Crawl together.The program was running, and line after line of command characters kept appearing and scrolling, and then papers in pdf format kept appearing in another folder.

Sancheng looked up at the laptop.I have a heavy workload recently, so I also started to teach myself programming.I heard that there is a technology called crawler, which is very helpful for writing papers. It can automatically grab relevant papers and organize them in folders.

Therefore, Sancheng also took the time to learn reptile technology.But, after all, she was studying medicine before, so she had no experience with programming.Therefore, it is very hard to learn.However, Sancheng found a tutorial for a person.The reptile tutorial written by this person is simple and clear, even a layman can learn it in one go.In the forum, everyone calls "he" the Great God.

But it was very surprising. At first, Sancheng thought that this person would be an elderly programmer. Unexpectedly, after visiting "his" instagram, he unexpectedly discovered that this "he" turned out to be "her".And "she" is still very young, she looks like a college student. What's the name of "her"? It seems to be Rumi Sakagami.

Sancheng also often visits her instagram to see some of her photos and beautiful pictures.

After all, I am a forensic doctor with busy working hours, so I can only look at other people's lives and envy them.If I had learned programming back then, would my job today be a different scene?
Sancheng looked around the cold surroundings—the pitch-black office, and felt that it was time for him to rest and relax, so he picked up his phone and prepared to check social media.Sancheng clicked on Rumi Sakaue's instagram to see what little programming knowledge or beautiful pictures she shared today.

Following that, slender fingers slid across the screen.

The phone's browser immediately opened Rumi Sakagami's instagram.On the page, the latest status of Rumi Sakagami was immediately displayed.Sakagami posted a photo at 9:26 p.m.This photo seems to be a high-definition version with a large content capacity. It took a long time for the phone to load the photo before it was slowly displayed.

But I saw that this photo seemed to be taken in a dark cubicle, which should be an Internet cafe or something.In the photo, Sakagami's cute and playful face is making a grimace, his tongue is playfully licking the corner of his mouth, his right hand seems to be stretched out of the photo, it should be holding a selfie phone.The left hand made a "Y", a victory gesture.

Sakagami leaned happily beside a man in a suit, she seemed very intimate, because she leaned directly on the shoulder of the man in a suit.The mobile phone camera just captured the moment when the man in the suit turned his head with a confused expression.He looks very young, although his eyes are a little tired and he looks a little foolish, but he exudes a resolute temperament.His facial features are delicate, coupled with this resolute temperament, he has a handsome look.

and many more……

Sancheng looked at the man in the photo, and somehow felt very familiar.Have I met him before?Where is it?Sancheng's heart was like a calm lake where a stone was thrown into it.At first it was just ripples.Gradually, there were waves.Afterwards, the waves turned into some ferocious waves, and then the momentum of the waves became more and more fierce, directly setting off a huge wave more than ten meters high. It was just a small calm lake, but suddenly the torrential rain turned into a torrential flood Huge waves!
and many more? !
and many more! ! ! !
Sancheng bit her lip tightly, and quickly locked on to the suspect in her heart.No way... no way? ……No way? !As if he couldn't believe it, Sancheng looked at the photo album on his phone, and flipped back to three years ago - a photo of Sancheng and a male college student appeared on his phone, and then he compared it with Sakagami's photo.

The angle of this eyebrow...

these eyes...

this mouth...

Definitely him! ! !It's Kitahara! ! !It's the boyfriend I talked about in college! ! ! ! !

(End of this chapter)

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