Esports coaches are demons

Chapter 77
"Ke Yue, I took the blue orange peel champagne you gave me last time for testing." An Yunlin walked out of the medical room. She took off the medical gloves and handed the boy a test sheet.

"The composition of this thing is very strange. I compared many drugs on the market, but I couldn't get any information."

As she spoke, she sat down in front of Ke Yue.

"However, it has the same composition as the sample you gave me today." Thinking of this, An Yunlin frowned slightly.

"Although we can't find out what it is, judging from the ingredients inside, this thing is basically a drug."

She lowered her voice.

"Where did you get it?"

"It doesn't matter where you got it from." The corners of the teenager's lips curled up slightly. She played with the two glass tubes in her hand. One contained crystal blue champagne, while the other contained completely colorless glass tubes. , a transparent liquid like water.

"The important thing is that now, someone uses this kind of thing to deal with me."

The sample she brought today was the purified solution of residual drug powder collected from Zhao Hua's home when Tang Yao had an accident.

As expected, the drug ingredient detected in the glass of champagne at the Lu family reception was consistent with the sample.

The medicine Jiang Shuyan gave her was not aphrodisiac at all.

Rather, rev-f.

The peach blossom eyes behind the lenses narrowed with a half-smile.

It's better that the Lu family has nothing to do with this matter, especially Lu Zhizhou.

Otherwise, it would be difficult for her to do so.

"You mean, someone tried to get you addicted to drugs?" An Yunlin was so surprised that her voice was raised a lot.

"This is... illegal!"

"Aline, from now on, don't reveal any information about this tube of champagne, and all the experimental reports will be destroyed."

"But you..."

"I can't let anything happen to you." Ke Yue looked at her with a firm tone that could not be questioned.

"Don't worry, I have enough confidence to get myself out."

Seeing the reassuring smile on the young man's face, An Yunlin felt a little dazed for a moment.

Teacher Shen entrusted her to take care of Ke Yue, and I don't know when that taciturn child has grown into a person who can take care of herself.

Even, they can protect her in turn.

It seems that my sister is really dereliction of duty.

She smiled lightly, no matter what, I just need to be the boy's most solid backing.

Drugs, this is already beyond the reach of ordinary manpower, if she insists on getting involved, it will bring trouble to Ke Yue.

"Are you really determined to try again this time?"

"En." The young man nodded, she looked down at the traffic and crowds outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, her calm peach eyes showed no emotion.

"Two days ago, I had that dream again."

This is the third time that she has dreamed about her childhood, and the dreams are getting clearer and clearer each time, and her feeling is getting stronger and stronger.

She definitely forgot something important.

what is it……

"But those memories are already so painful, why do you insist on remembering them?" An Yunlin frowned again.

"You can't escape just because of the pain." The boy turned his head to look at her.

"Those memories, no matter how painful they are, I should bear them."

It's also time to think about the cause of Shen Qingge's death, and...

Find the important things that you have forgotten.

An Yunlin sighed and took out her pocket watch.

"This time, I will set a trigger point in advance."

"If the dangerous situation like last time still occurs, I will forcibly pull you out of the hypnotic state."

……

When Ke Yue opened her eyes again, everything around her had already disappeared, and she came to this empty and frightening place for the second time.

Walking to the old door, her eyes darkened, and after a long time, she finally put her hand on the doorknob.

Do you have to open it?

Suddenly, another person's voice sounded in the empty space.

The boy turned around, and the white-haired girl was standing not far away, holding a daffodil in her hand, watching her quietly.

Yes, you must.

Even if it will fall into the abyss, is it worth it?

at all costs.

The girl smiled.

These four words, like a stone, caused a large circle of ripples on the mirror as the words fell.

do you know?

The girl lowered her eyes and pinned the white daffodils behind her ears.

Now you are really like a moth to a flame.

Knowing that there is an abyss in front of him, he still jumps down desperately, trying to grab the only warmth in his heart.

The teenager laughed.

Then I'm smarter than moths.

They always plunge into absolute death, but I will choose to leave a way out for myself.

None of them spoke again.

After a long silence, the girl walked slowly in front of her.

I am the person in this world who understands you best...

So I understand that for you, even if there is an abyss in front of you, you have to jump to the other side, so that you will not regret it.

She also lightly put her hand on the doorknob, and joined the boy.

This time, I will accompany you.

The door was pushed open.

……

The surrounding scenes all receded at this moment, and the memory, like a movie film, began to advance frame by frame, and finally, it was frozen at a certain moment.

They came to a house with rustic and pastel tones.

The girl pushed open a window, and outside the window, there were bright wisteria flowers blooming layer upon layer on the clear window sill, decorating the place like a secret place during a call.

Is this where you lived as a child?
Leaning against the window, she turned her head and smiled at the boy.

Youfeng sneaked in, messed up the girl's long hair, and gently opened a somewhat yellowed diary on the table.

The plush bear wearing a small bow is still dreaming quietly on the chair.

The boy closed the diary on the table.

Let's go.

They came to a half-closed room door.

In the room, sat a beautiful woman with long, jet-black hair hanging down to her waist.

It seems that it was due to not seeing the sun for a long time, her skin was sickly pale, faintly covered with blue gray, although she was haggard, her beauty could not be concealed.

She is holding a child in her arms.

The woman's eyes were full of love and affection. She was holding a book in her hand, and in an extremely gentle tone, she read the stories on it to the child in her arms one by one.

I have to say, this is really a beautiful and peaceful picture.Of course, if one ignores all kinds of shallow or deep scars on the child's exposed skin.

Although the boy looked only six years old, his facial features had begun to show exquisiteness, as beautiful as a doll in a cupboard, and the shadow of a woman could be faintly found between the carefully carved eyebrows and eyes.

It's just that those pair of peach blossom eyes can see some outlines, but I don't know who it is inherited from.

The boy seemed to have noticed something, and turned to look at the two people at the door.

Is that you as a child?

Ok.

It looked like a puppet without a soul.

The woman's pleasant voice flowed slowly in the room:
"'My poor flowers are all dead!' said little Ida to the pupil. 'Last night they were so beautiful, and now their leaves are drooping and withered... why should they be... ..."

It turned out to be Hans Christian Andersen's Fairy Tales.The girl smiled slightly.

Your mother is really gentle to you.

If you knew who caused the injury on my body, you might not think so.

The young man watched quietly, as indifferently as a passerby.

Suddenly, the woman seemed to realize that the child in her arms was not listening to her story carefully, and her loving face turned cold.

"Yue'er, don't you like this story?"

"Or, you actually don't want to listen to me..."

Her expression became ferocious.

"How can you not like..."

The woman became hysterical without warning. She crazily smashed the book in her hand on the child's body. Soon, new scars appeared on the tender skin.

The child shed tears because of the pain, but did not cry.

If she cries out loud, her mother will beat her harder if she hears her.

The girl turned her head to look at Ke Yue beside her in surprise.

Turns out, you have two moms.

The boy didn't make a sound.

Yeah, she always knew, she had two mothers.

A mother is very gentle, she will tell her fairy tales, she will make delicious chocolate cakes for her, and she will take her to buy beautiful clothes...

She said, "Yue'er, I really love you."

And the other hated her very much.

There is always endless crying and beating and scolding.

"Yue'er, why don't you die." The woman strangled the child's neck painfully and frantically.

But always when she was about to suffocate, that gentle mother would wake up, hold her and cry again.

When she was a child, she gradually changed from being afraid at the beginning to getting used to it later.

The teenager closed his eyes tiredly, as if he didn't want to look any more, she took the girl to the attic.

The attic is hexagonal, with translucent glass windows inlaid on six sides, and a grand piano is placed on the wooden floor in the center.

They looked down from the attic windows.

In the intricate alleys, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl appeared.

Carrying a small bamboo basket, she ran quickly to the door of Ke Yue's house.Then with some difficulty, he placed the basket in his hand on the bluestone steps at the door, and knocked on the window three times before leaving.

The two upstairs saw the contents of the basket clearly.

It's a basket full of apples.

who is that girl

She is my neighbor's daughter, An Yunlin when she was a child.

When my mother was normal, she was a very elegant teacher, she was very kind, and many children in the town were grateful for her education and kindness.

An Yunlin is one of her students.

Shen Qingge used to be such a beautiful and intelligent woman, but after a long trip, she went crazy when she came back.

When my mother was rarely sober, she once asked her neighbors to help take care of her.Because when she goes crazy, no one will cook at home.

The neighbor felt sorry for her when she was a child, and always asked her daughter to come and deliver some food.

Someone next door seems to be moving, is there someone who wants to live in?

The boy followed the girl's gaze and looked over.

The person who lived there was a foreigner. He was a music teacher and seemed to know his mother.
He also tried to take me in, but I refused.

Why don't you say yes?The girl was a little puzzled.

Because ah... if I leave, my mother will go completely crazy.

The boy smiled.

If she doesn't see me for a long time, she will die.

(End of this chapter)