"Pretend? Pretend what?" Zhu Moyu's good-looking features were all wrinkled together, as if he saw a ghost, "Pretend what? Pretend to be hurt? Brother Chen, this is your fault, I was really hurt No, no, just take off my gauze and have a look. I see, are you still angry at me for not going to the appointment in time and making you wait for a lot of good times in vain? "

"You...really don't know?" Wang Feng slowly withdrew his finger pointing at Zhu Moyu.

"What do I know? If you're still angry, then I'll make amends for you again, and you'll forgive me this time..."

"Sit down for me!" Wang Feng felt that his heart was extremely agitated, and when he saw Zhu Moyu making gestures to stand up and salute again, he became a little anxious, pointed at Zhu Moyu, and shouted.

Zhu Moyu was immediately stunned by his yelling, neither sitting nor standing, and stopped in mid-air in embarrassment.

The two were silent for a while, and Zhu Moyu suddenly asked, "Is there some misunderstanding between us?"

"Misunderstanding?" Wang Feng sneered, "What is a misunderstanding? I wounded you last night, and you are still pretending to be a pig and a tiger with me here? What are you pretending to be? After finishing speaking, Wang Feng patted his chest, making what he thought was a loud "Puff" sound.

"What?" Zhu Moyu's face turned even paler, "My injury...you hit me? Why did you hit me? When did you hit me? Where did you hit me? How could I not know about this? ?”

"Still pretending?" Wang Feng hugged his arms and said impatiently, "Yesterday you broke into my room late at night and wanted to poison me, so I burned you with my iron fire pill. What, do you still want me to tell you? Obviously you came to the door by yourself, I said you are really strange, it took so many months to detoxify me, and now it’s over If you want to poison me, are you short-sighted? Are you insane? What fun are you playing with me? Hey, I don’t understand. Ashamed, you poisoned me, and ran away with a 'slap, crackle'? Can't you be a human being? I really think there is something wrong with your mind..."

Zhu Moyu was stunned for a while, then his legs gave way, and he sat back on the chair in a daze: "These things... I don't even know about it, I didn't expect that I almost killed Brother Chen in my sleep ..."

"What in your sleep..." Wang Feng just wanted to continue to refute, but Zhu Moyu pulled his sleeves. When he turned his head, he met the boy's black and white eyes, which implied autumn, and his heart trembled.

"You trust me?" Zhu Moyu said softly.

"I... Now that I have all the witnesses and material evidence, how can you tell me to believe you?" Wang Feng bit his lower lip and said a little bit impatiently.

Seeing the hesitation on Wang Feng's face, Zhu Moyu stretched out four fingers and put them up next to his ears, and said solemnly: "I, Zhu Moyu, swear here that if what I say is even half a lie, let me Me, the sky is struck by lightning, and five thunders strike the top."

Wang Feng looked at Zhu Moyu's sincere eyes, said "Oh" in annoyance, and sighed, "Okay, I believe you."

Hearing this, Zhu Moyu laughed like a child.

Therefore, Wang Feng told Zhu Moyu everything completely.

When Zhu Moyu heard it, his face turned white and red.

"Brother Chen, to tell you the truth, I have had a strange symptom since I was a child, which is nocturnal excursion. The first person who discovered that I had nocturnal excursion was my husband. He only told me I, it is very likely that it has something to do with the poison I got, because before I was poisoned, I don’t know whether I have ever swim at night, and no one knows. At that time, everyone lived in their own houses. , who cares about the problems of the little beggar who lives outside. Later, when I came to my husband and got a fixed residence, no one cared about whether I ran out in the middle of the night. But I don’t know much about my nocturnal wanderlust. That’s it, because I haven’t found any effect on me, so I don’t care about it anymore. But over the years, I found a pattern, every time it’s the middle of the month, my body will be extremely weak, a little Suffering from the cold will cause countless illnesses, large and small... I don't know if this has something to do with my nocturnal excursion..."

"Brother Zhu, it's not that I don't believe you. I've seen people with nocturnal excursions. Most of them were muddled and dumbfounded. But when I saw you yesterday, you were very sane. I saw you a few days ago. When I arrive, you will still talk and fight with me... Thinking about it carefully, the you in the black robe seems to be not the you who suffered from nocturnal wandering, but another you." Wang Feng held the teacup in his hand. Rolling back and forth, he said nervously.

"Another me?" Zhu Moyu was surprised when he heard this.

"Yes." Wang Feng nodded, "The other you, someone who looks like you but is not you, is like... twin brothers with opposite personalities."

"This... This is also very strange..." Zhu Moyu touched his chin, and said with blurred eyes: "Brother Chen, do you remember what the clothes of that 'me' look like? Do you remember?"

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