Lin Yujing has read several books on this and related similar movies.

There are many examples of antisocial personality disorder movies and books as villains, such as Moriarty in "The Sherlock Holmes" and the famous Dr. Hannibal in "The Silence of the Lambs".

Emotional distortion, behaviors completely follow ** and instincts, no sympathy, no guilt, lack awareness of one's own personality defects. Most of them start before the age of 14, and first appear in childhood, are influenced by genes, and are also affected by family.

He is highly impulsive and aggressive, very good at using lies and disguise to manipulate other people's emotions, and the way he gets satisfied is incomprehensible to normal people.

There really are such people in real life.

Too scary.

Ordinary people may be subtly influenced. What will happen if a patient with a nervous and delicate nerve-wracking depression gets along with such a person day and night.

This is completely different from a madman or something. A high IQ antisocial personality looks gentle and harmless. He will make you like him, trust him, and then use your kindness and trust to act recklessly, and not be condemned by your conscience at all. He will not feel that what he is doing is wrong.

He may think that killing someone directly or indirectly is as simple as smoking a cigarette.

Nie Xinghe is different from that typical antisocial personality. According to what Shen Juan said, he has no direct aggressive behavior.

Lin Yu was shocked to remember the boy on the street. He looked not taller than hers, thin and light, and it was difficult to cause direct harm to people.

For other mental problems, maybe he is just a simple pervert. He regards Shen Juan’s uncle as a redemption or his only support. He has never felt family affection, so Luo Qinghe cannot have it either.

He cannot accept that his position in the other party's heart is unequal.

When watching the movie, Lin Yu was attracted by the tense and exciting plot created by these villains. He loved and hated them. In reality, he really encountered people who seemed to have similar problems. Lin Yujing felt cold.

The creepy feeling made people's hair explode in an instant, like a bucket of ice water pouring on the snow in the cold winter.

Nie Xinghe and Shen Juan are about the same age. When the incident happened, he was only fourteen or five years old, which is about the same age as her now.

Shen Juan is so big.

After Shen Juan finished speaking, no one spoke, and the house was quiet. Lin Yu was shocked to find that she had no idea when she stood up.

She stood in front of the sofa for a long time without moving, not knowing what her expression was now, her mind was filled with all kinds of things, and she was confused and fearful and unable to understand.

In fact, Shen Juan said a lot of things in one sentence, and he didn't want to say them in detail. Even so, the amount of information was too huge. She had to pull it out and sort it out bit by bit. She could feel that her fingers were shaking.

Shen Juan sat there motionlessly and looked at her. After a while, he sighed, threw the remote control in his hand on the coffee table. The man stood up, walked to her, raised his hand and patted her back gently.

Lin Yu came back to his senses in shock.

"Not afraid," Shen Juan's movements were very light, and he stroked her back gently, lowering his eyes, and his voice was low, "I'm not afraid, Master Juan protects you."

Lin Yu's eyes turned red in shock: "I'm not afraid, and did you say the opposite?"

Chen Jue said "Yeah".

His attitude of being too calm throughout the whole process makes people feel a little uneasy.

Lin Yujing took a deep breath and tried his best to control the emotions in his voice: "Chen Jue, although I... may not be appropriate to say these words, but you are not wrong in this matter." She raised her head, "It's not your fault, and the result was not caused by you. You don't need to sacrifice anything for it. Do you understand what I mean..."

"I understand," Chen Juan lowered his hands, stepped back a little, and opened the distance, "I understand, I don't think this is my fault, nor do I have the habit of taking the blame casually. I just think I have a responsibility."

"Luo Qinghe has been taking medicine since he came back from Hong Kong, but I never noticed that he looks no different from a healthy person."

Chen Juan looked away and said slowly: "I can't understand why he did this, but sometimes I wonder if I had discovered that he was taking medicine earlier and he went to receive treatment earlier, wouldn't this happen?"

"The first time I told him that he was going to a sports school, and when he asked me to do whatever I wanted, I would have regretted it if he found out that he was actually not very happy, would Nie Xinghe have no chance?"

"When I was a child, I might have just been in junior high school. He asked me and he would hand over this studio to me from now on. I agreed. He thought I like this too." Chen Juan said.

Lin Yu was a little weak when her feet became a little weak, and she sat back on the sofa: "Do you like it?"

"I don't know," Chen Juan walked over and sat next to her. "I was used to it at that time, and I didn't feel like it or hate it."

He leaned into the cushion, his head raised against the wall, staring at the painting on the ceiling: "No one in our family supports him in doing this, the tattoo artist is too abstract. Only me, he thinks I like it too, I understand him, I can inherit him-"

Chen Juan smiled and raised his hand to pat the sofa cushion, "Inheriting his ideal place."

"So," Lin Yujing sorted out slowly, "You left later, you regretted it, and he felt that you were traitorous."

Chen Jian paused and turned his head: "Do you think the word treason is used a little more heavily?"

Lin Yu was shocked to hear that he wanted to make her laugh, so she smiled with great confidence, although she couldn't laugh much now.

I feel like I won’t be happy for a short time.

"But you were still a child at that time," Lin Yujing said, "What a junior high school student said, I wanted to be an astronaut when I was a child."

Chen Juan turned his head again and said in a low voice: "He may feel that even the only relative who understands and supports him doesn't want him anymore."

Lin Yu was shocked to remember a news I had read before, a single mother committed suicide because her daughter wanted to go to another place to study in college.

She had never felt such a strong and paranoid family affection, and she didn't know what the way of thinking of a depressed patient or a person with a tendency to depress. She was a little uncontrollable now and couldn't help but blame Luo Qinghe.

Even though she understood that he was also a victim, she was a little out of control.

He might as well not come back in Hong Kong for the rest of his life.

Chen Juan is so innocent. He is completely a disaster. He has been in trouble for eight lifetimes before he will encounter such a thing.

She could even imagine his appearance at that time, a brilliant, ostentatious, proud, and so dazzling boy.

How did he deal with this matter, how did he give up his choice at that time, how did he return to this place, and then do things he doesn't like or hate.

Chen Juan will never say it, and Lin Yujing doesn't want to know at all.

She sat quietly on the sofa, without saying anything, not knowing what to say, but now nothing is appropriate.

She regretted it a little, and she shouldn't ask this question.

What is the white moonlight and black moonlight? She, the invincible and rational classmate Lin Yujing, was so uneasy that she was so distracted by a few malicious misleading words that a psychopath was maliciously misled. It was simply a shame.

She sat on the sofa in a disgust and sighed a long time.

Chen Juan was beside him and sighed: "Lin Yu was shocked."

Lin Yu turned his head in shock.

Chen Juan looked at her: "This matter is over. What happened cannot be reversed, and life cannot be without change in life. Whether I am in the provincial team now or when I come back to continue studying, it actually has no big impact on me."

She looked at him with her lips pursed, her eyes and eyebrows drooping, and she looked indifferent: "You are lying."

"No lying," Chen Juan raised his hand helplessly, rubbed her head and whispered, "No matter where I am, I can do well no matter what I do. Don't be unhappy, don't be afraid. No one can do anything to me,"

He bent his index finger, knocked her forehead lightly, and said with a smile: "Young Master can do anything."

Lin Yu was stunned.

Lin Yujing suddenly had a very strong urge to hug him.

When he was calmly talking about those unacceptable things, he was a little fragile for a few minutes. When he looked at her blankly, Lin Yu had never had such thoughts.

Until now, this man leaned lazily on the sofa and said this sentence with a smile.

——I can do anything.

I can do my best no matter what I do.

No one can defeat me.

No one can extinguish his light.

"Mr. Juan," Lin Yujing tried his best to suppress the thought of being ready to do something in his heart, and called him, "You, every time I claim to myself like this, I think you are so second-class. Can you be more mature like an adult?"

Chen Juan looked at her and was sincerely curious: "Why are you so brave? The last person who said I was a second-year junior is no longer in this world."

Lin Yujing ignored his threat: "They are all from the brother generation, why are you from the master generation?"

"I'm used to it," Chen Juan thought for a while, "Maybe it's because Brother Juan doesn't sound very nice?"

Lin Yujing silently recited both names and found that it seemed that it was indeed a little easier for the master generation.

"Okay." She was in a much better mood now. She pulled the bag on the coffee table, pulled out the beer from it, and flipped out two more sandwiches, one of which was handed to him, one of them, one of them.

Chen Juan watched her kick off her shoes, sat cross-legged on the sofa and pulled open the beer ring, gulped in a few big mouthfuls, and then unpacked the sandwich.

He knew that she could drink well, but when he heard that there should be no problem, he didn't stop him: "Are you hungry?"

"A little bit," Lin Yu glanced at his watch in surprise. It was almost ten o'clock, "I didn't eat much supper and I didn't have much appetite."

Chen Juan also glanced at his watch: "Are you leaving today?"

Lin Yujing's chewing stopped and turned to look at him.

Chen Ren looked at her straight, his eyes were pitch black, and the dim light of the floor lamp was like a warm filter, outlining the ambiguous tenderness.

She puffed her cheeks, her expression was a little dumb, and the sandwich was still stuffed into her mouth, and her throat subconsciously swallowed.

Chen Juan curled the corners of his lips, leaned closer, and looked at her with his eyes down: "Hmm? Go?"

Lin Yu came back to his senses in shock: "What are you, are you invitations to commit crime?"

"I'm asking politely," Chen Juan glanced at the bag she placed on the coffee table and saw two dozen wines inside. "I'm so relieved to go to me to drink in the middle of the night?"

Lin Yujing didn't know why the topic suddenly turned to this unclear midnight theater, although it might not be appropriate to say this today.

But choosing a date is worse than choosing a date.

It's so annoying to drag it all the time.

Let's give up the jar.
To be continued...