So sweet! The popular cannon fodder was kissed by the yandere and cried

The rain was hitting the car window. Perhaps because the air in the car was not circulating, Jiang Shi always felt that the smell in the car was a bit bad.

“It’s raining a lot this year.”

The driver played some soothing music and sighed, "Normally our orders are booming in this kind of weather, but since a butcher who likes to kill people in the rain has appeared recently, no one dares to go out."

Jiang Shi had just read the news that morning, so he followed the driver's lead and chatted with him for a while.

Driver: "What kind of person do you think this Rainy Night Butcher is?"

Jiang Shi was about to open his mouth when the car suddenly stopped.

He was thrown forward by inertia and then pulled back by the seat belt.

But the umbrella in his hand rolled to his feet.

"These little bastards dare to speed in such heavy rain. They don't care about their lives." The driver cursed the group of speed racers who made him brake suddenly.

Jiang Shi bent down with difficulty to search, and finally touched the umbrella, but his fingertips felt sticky.

"It was the milk tea that the previous customer spilled. Please wipe it." The driver handed over a wet wipe.

Jiang Shi grabbed the wet wipes in the air twice before he found them. He lowered his head and wiped the stains on his hands: "Thank you."

The driver looked at the red on the boy's fingertips through the rearview mirror, and a wicked smile slowly spread across the corner of his mouth.

"It's rare to find kids as polite as you nowadays. My last client made a mess on my car, and he didn't even say sorry."

Jiang Shi slowed down his movements: "Did he compensate you for the car wash?"

The driver smiled and said, "Earn some money." He was unwilling to give the compensation, but he had already earned it based on his own strength.

After dropping him off, the driver got out of the car and helped him to the hospital entrance. "Little friend, give me a call when you're almost done. I'm going to have a meal and buy a new carpet, and I'll come back to pick you up later."

Jiang Shi stood there and waved at him: "The road is slippery in the rain, drive slowly, big brother."

"Hey, it's raining outside, you should go in quickly." The driver responded cheerfully, closed the car door and left.

After the car drove one kilometer, the driver patted his head and said, "I forgot to ask the kid what he thought of me."

"I'll ask you again on the way back."

"Will such a cute kid be afraid of me? Even if he is afraid, he won't scold me like those rude guys..."

The driver muttered to himself: "Rainy Night Butcher, who came up with this name? It's so low-brow, and I can tell he didn't have much education..."

The vehicle stopped in front of a fast food chain on the roadside. The driver ordered a few dishes and opened a video analyzing "Rainy Night Butcher" while watching it and eating.

"...The butcher's methods were extremely cruel, and each time he dumped the bodies in a busy city, we speculated that he probably had histrionic personality disorder. Such patients usually use very exaggerated words and deeds to attract the attention of others..."

The blogger was right, the driver nodded, he really enjoyed the fear and attention from the world.

The driver, who was watching his meal with the help of the video, was eating with great relish and absorbed in it, and was totally unaware that he was surrounded by the guests who were sitting down next to him.

 …

Jiang Shi's fingers turned white as he held the cane. After confirming that the driver had left, he immediately took out his cell phone and made a call.

"Hey, Uncle Hat, I just met a murderer..."

After the call was hung up, Jiang Shi asked the kind person to take him to the bathroom and rubbed his fingers that had touched the dirt.

He is blind, not stupid.

He can tell the difference between the taste of blood and milk tea.

The water flowed for a long time, until a call from the doctor interrupted Jiang Shi's action of torturing his fingers.

"The appointment time has exceeded five minutes. Where have you been?"

With the help of the nurse, Jiang Shi came to the department where he was going to receive treatment.

As the door closed, the pungent smell of disinfectant in the corridor outside was blocked out, and a very fresh and elegant fragrance filled the room.

The young psychologist Chu Mobai said in a gentle voice: "Has your sleep improved in the past week?"

"It's much better now, but I still wake up at three o'clock." A cup of warm water was stuffed into Jiang Shi's hand. He leaned on the soft sofa, and his body gradually relaxed.

After being rescued by the police, Jiang Shi received psychological counseling at the suggestion of Uncle Hat.

In the first few days, he couldn't sleep the whole night. He would be frightened awake almost as soon as he closed his eyes. No medicine worked. It was only under Chu Mobai's treatment that he gradually got better.

He took a sip of the water, it tasted sweet and his eyes lit up instantly.

"My family brought some local honey from their hometown. You can take some back home to drink when you get home." Chu Mobai said with a smile, wiping the water off the boy's hair with a dry towel.

How could Jiang Shi have the nerve to eat and take at the same time, he kept waving his hands.

"Didn't you consider me a friend when you were little?"

Jiang Shi listened to the man's lost voice and said anxiously: "No, I have already regarded Brother Chu as a friend."

When he was in the worst condition, he was scared to tears by a nightmare in the middle of the night. Chu Mobai detected an abnormal heart rhythm on the watch he was wearing on his mobile phone, and he would call him no matter what time it was to comfort him.

It’s hard for anyone not to like Chu Mobai, who is so gentle and considerate.

Chu Mobai rubbed his hair through the towel: "Since you call me brother, don't be polite to me."

"There are many bad people in this world, but good people still account for the majority." Jiang Shi sighed with 222 in his heart.

Little did he know that Brother Chu, whom he regarded as a 'good guy', was staring at the boy in the mirror facing the sofa with an extremely sticky look.

Taking advantage of the fact that the boy couldn't see, his dark eyes sparkled with a scarlet light of excitement.

222 uttered a warning: [.....Hmm]

"The weather forecast says that this month will be the rainy season. It's not convenient for you to travel in your condition, so let's do the follow-up treatment at your home." Chu Mobai said considerately.

Jiang Shi's eyes lit up, but he quickly restrained himself: "But, this will be too much trouble for you, and the hospital won't allow it..."

Before he finished speaking, a big hand patted his shoulder: "I have reported to the superiors, they understand your special situation and have approved it."

"However, the time needs to be staggered with other patients. It can only be arranged in the evening or at night. Can you accept it?"

Jiang Shi nodded vigorously, deeply moved: "Thank you, Brother Chu."

The psychologist looked at the boy's moist eyes and his Adam's apple suddenly became very dry.

The blood of such a cute little lamb must taste especially sweet.

The consultation time was over, and Chu Mobai sent Jiang Shi out the door: "Has your car arrived?"

After such a long period of contact, Chu Mobai is very familiar with his travel habits.

Jiang Shi pinched his fingers, lowered his head and nodded, not wanting to say that he had sent the driver who was scheduled to pick him up to the police station.

Chu Mobai originally wanted to send the patient to the car, but the next patient was already waiting outside the clinic, and when he saw the door open, he couldn't wait to walk over.

He had no choice but to call a passing nurse and ask her to send Jiang Shi out.

As Jiang Shi walked into the hospital lobby, he was stopped by someone.

"Hello, I'm Mu Ci from the Jiangcheng Branch. Was it you who made the report call at 11 a.m.?"