Nishimusashano City, Research Institute of Unnatural Causes of Death, 11 p.m.

The starry sky at night was twinkling, and the breeze was blowing in the green belt inside the institute. The flowers and plants inside were swaying gently, and crickets seemed to be chirping in the grass. The street lights next to the green belt were flashing, and moths were constantly flying.

They gather in groups under the lights and fly around them.

On the second floor of the institute, the light was still on in a familiar light.

In the office, there was a girl in a white coat, her head still hanging down, writing and drawing listlessly. Her face was expressionless, as if there was nothing wrong with it, but even so, her cheeks, which were only lightly made up, still exuded an air of enthusiasm.

She has a sweet temperament that men can't resist and makes people lovable.

After writing for a while, as if she could finally bear the boredom, the female forensic doctor finally let out a small sigh. In an instant, her whole figure deflated like a punctured balloon. The two lines on her face

Tao's eyebrows were lightly knitted together. However, despite this, the whole face was not less beautiful because of the sighing expression, but instead became more attractive.

Misumi Mikoto has been very busy recently.

On the one hand, it is to deal with the previous offense against Toyo Medical University Hospital due to the pursuit of Middle East Respiratory Syndrome. On the other hand, the Institute of Unnatural Causes of Death is receiving more and more commissions, and the number of corpses it has to dissect has also increased.

Growth. The two phases are superimposed, which consumes a lot of your energy.

My good colleague, Donghai Lin Xizi - a woman in her thirties who is anxious about getting married. She always looks carefree and has a warm heart. However, she doesn't care about being anxious about getting married.

This feeling of anxiety was also transmitted to herself. She always took her to various blind dates and pushed various boys' information to her.

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

Of course, it would be false to just say that you are busy at work and don’t go on blind dates.

It's just that Misheng didn't know why. There seemed to be a stone in his heart that he hadn't put down, so he felt a little awkward going on a blind date. As for what the stone was, Misheng himself didn't know, it just felt awkward. After all, he was still there

Who do you care about?

But sometimes, when I look at the information about those high-quality boys, I don’t want to contact them.

However, I still didn’t choose to contact them in the end.

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

I don’t know since when, Misumi felt that it was so tiring to get to know someone from beginning to end. Especially when one day, the person you are most familiar with leaves you and becomes a stranger. Then

, you go through a period of discomfort, then come out and contact another person again, and the process starts again.

So tired.

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

As she was thinking about it, Misheng suddenly started to laugh at herself again. She had never talked to him a few times before, so why did he act like a deeply touched lover?

Thinking about my good colleague Donghae, he said that medicine is a 7K job, that is - dangerous, dirty, tiring, strictly disciplined, no vacations, makeup is prohibited, and you can't get married. I still think Donghae is exaggerating. But now that I think about it, it seems that it is.

That's true.

Although she usually looks independent, Misumi's inner loneliness has become stronger and stronger recently. In the past, she did not take this loneliness seriously, but now it seems that as long as she is in the dead of night,

, this feeling of loneliness can easily penetrate one's own psychological defenses.

Misumi didn't know how long she could hold on, or when she would start to collapse.

The screen of the laptop computer next to it was emitting a shimmering light. Unlike the usual medical papers, the screen was flashing with dense program codes. Characters one after another were clustered together in the white program frame like an ant nest.

Crawling together. The program is running, and command lines appear one after another, scrolling, and then papers in pdf format appear in another folder.

Misumi looked up at the laptop. He had a heavy workload recently, so he started to learn programming by himself. I heard that there is a technology called crawler, which is very helpful for writing papers. It can automatically crawl relevant papers, and

Organized in folders.

So, Misumi also took the time to learn crawler technology. However, after all, she had studied medicine before, and had never been exposed to programming. Therefore, it was very difficult to learn. However, Misumi found a tutorial from a person.

The crawler tutorial written by this person is simple and clear, and even a layman can learn it in no time. In the forum, everyone calls him the master.

But I was very surprised. Misumi thought this person would be an elderly programmer at first. Unexpectedly, after visiting "his" Instagram, she unexpectedly discovered that "he" turned out to be "she". And "

She is "very young" and looks like a college student. What is her name? It seems to be Rumi Sakagami.

Misumi also often visits her Instagram to see some of her photos and beautiful pictures.

After all, I have a busy working schedule as a forensic doctor, so I have no choice but to look at other people’s lives and feel envious. If I had studied procedures at the beginning, would my work today be different?

Misumi looked around at the cold surroundings - the dark office. She felt that it was time for her to take a break and relax, so she picked up her phone and prepared to check social media. Misumi clicked on Rumi Sakagami's Instagram to see what happened today.

Did she share any programming knowledge or beautiful pictures?

Then, her delicate fingers slid across the screen.

The browser on the phone immediately opened Sakagami Rumi's Instagram. The page immediately displayed Rumi Sakagami's latest status. Sakagami posted a photo at 9:26 pm. This photo seemed to be a high-definition version with a large content capacity.

Big, it took a long time for the phone to load before slowly displaying this photo.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! However, this photo seems to have been taken in a dim cubicle, which should be an Internet cafe or the like. In the photo, Sakagami’s somewhat cute and playful face is smiling.

He made a face, playfully licking the corner of his mouth, and his right hand seemed to be reaching out of the photo. He was probably holding a cell phone for taking selfies. His left hand made a "Y" sign, a victory gesture.

Sakagami looked very happy and leaned against a man in a suit. It seemed very intimate, because she leaned directly on the shoulder of the man in a suit. The mobile phone camera captured the moment when the man in a suit turned his head with a somewhat confused expression.

He looks very young. Although his eyes are a little tired and he looks a little careless, he exudes a resolute temperament. His delicate features, coupled with this resolute temperament, give him a somewhat handsome look.

etc……

Misumi looked at the man in the photo and felt inexplicably familiar. Have I seen him before? Where was he? Misumi's heart was like a calm lake with a stone thrown into it. At first there were just ripples.

Floating. Gradually, there were waves. Then, the waves turned into somewhat ferocious waves. Then the momentum of the waves became more and more fierce, directly setting off huge waves more than ten meters high. Just now it was a calm small lake.

Suddenly the heavy rain turned into a huge flood!

etc?!

etc!!!!

Misumi bit her lips tightly and quickly locked onto the suspect in her heart. No way...no way?...no way?! As if she couldn't believe it, Misumi looked at the photo album on her phone and sighed.

Turning to three years ago - a photo of Misumi and a male college student appeared on the phone, and then she immediately compared it with Sakagami's photo.

The angle of this eyebrow...

These eyes...

This mouth...
Chapter completed!