Chapter 95 Vicious Dog (14)

The handsome eyebrows and eyes did not hide the longing for Tao Ran at all, and the straightforward gaze seemed to wish to go up and eat him right now.

With the tip of his tongue touching his fangs, Wen Yi'an's gentle expression became more serious.

He looked at Tao Ran's long curled eyelashes, suddenly lowered his voice, and said with a hoarse smile: "Now there is probably another illness."

Tao Ran looked up at him, and when his eyes fell on those pupils burning with delusion, he suddenly guessed what he was going to say.

"After meeting Shuangshuang, I realized that..."

"...Pain is such an addictive thing."

Half sighing and half declarative saying this, Wen Yi'an's eyes spread out little by little.

He slightly raised the corners of his scarlet lips, looked at Tao Ran with a half-smile and said, "Isn't Shuangshuang very clear?"

Tao Ran paused with his pen tip on the paper, and in the end, as if nothing happened, he turned his fingertips and drew a circle on "Indifference".

She didn't answer Wen Yi'an's question, but turned her eyes down and continued to ask: "Then can you tell me when this symptom started?"

In fact, the dean gave Tao Ran all these information, but from a psychological point of view, it would be more convenient for the next in-depth conversation to be spoken by the patient himself.

That's why Tao Ran looked at the clear information like this, and at the same time listened to Wen Yi'an say it again.

As expected, there was no result, Wen Yi'an was not in a hurry, he looked straight at Tao Ran, and said with a smile, "19 years old."

So that's what Wen Che meant by "they said" when he introduced himself to her.

Tao Ran was thoughtful.

In a sense, Wen Che actually subconsciously thought that he was still 19 years old, so the youthful feeling in his behavior was also explained.

The tip of the pen marked a small black dot in the blank space of the data, and Tao Ran continued to ask: "Did something happen at that time?"

"Having a hallucination."

Wen Yi'an said indifferently: "I don't know when I was 19 years old. I always dreamed repeatedly."

Tao Ran's hand holding the nib of the pen suddenly exerted force, and the knuckles were turning white.

She stabilized her complexion and asked in the same tone as usual: "What did you dream about?"

"I dreamed that someone kept dying in front of me."

Wen Yi'an looked at her with a full smile, his eyes swept over the phalanges that were quietly exerting force, and a trembling satisfaction flashed across the bottom of his fiery eyes.

He deliberately slowed down his tone, staring at Tao Ran closely, as if unwilling to let go of any details.

"I can't see what she looks like, I just remember how much pain I had."

"I don't know who she is, and I don't know what happened between us, but every time I wake up, I seem to be drained of most of my vitality, and I can't find half of my desire to live."

Wen Yi'an's tone of voice is usual loose, even when recalling the days when life was worse than death, it seems that he is telling other people's stories.

"I resisted sleeping at first, because once I slept, the pain I faced almost overwhelmed me."

"Then because of long-term insomnia, he became anxious, anorexia, depressed, and finally committed suicide by cutting his wrists."

Tao Ran's eyes fell on the cold white wrist, where there was a faint trace of ferociousness on the place covered by the watch.

At that moment, she inexplicably thought of Shen Shumo again.

"After I was rescued and came back, the family began to find a psychiatrist for me."

"But it doesn't work much, because I have already started to have fantasies."

"Later, those doctors kept telling me that those were all fake, she didn't exist in this world at all, and everything was my fantasy."

"They used all their life's knowledge to make me distinguish between reality and illusion, but at the same time, they also personally killed my only life."

Tao Ran's heart gradually became turbulent, but it was suppressed in an instant.

She covered the indifference in her eyes with coldness, and when she looked up and saw the mocking smile on Wen Yi'an's mouth, she almost guessed what happened next.

"Wen Che appeared during the days when I had delusions, and he was the one who personally witnessed the disillusionment of the illusion."

"He always thought that those people killed her, so he kept hating them and almost killed her."

"My father would not allow me to have stains, so he adopted the most radical treatment, so there is the current Wen Che and the almost broken me."

"My family has used all available methods and hypnotized me thousands of times. Finally, Wen Che has forgotten about her now, and I just remember the whole story."

"As for the heart-piercing and heart-breaking in those dreams, it has become a thing of the past."

—Because, I probably already found her.

Wen Yi'an smiled faintly, her eyes under long eyelashes were dark and greedy.

She will be his, it will be his Wen Yi'an's.

And Wen Che should not have existed in the first place.

A fool who is destined to disappear, who has the right to compete with him!

Wen Yi'an's smile became more and more gentle, and the eyes that looked at Tao Ran had a dark light that was bound to win.

"Is there a fixed time for Wen Che to appear?"

"Usually from seven o'clock in the evening to six o'clock in the morning, if the mood is particularly agitated, it will last until noon."

"You know him well?"

"That's right." How could the person who planned to kill him not understand him?

After Tao Ran closed the pen cap and hung the pen back into the breast pocket of her white coat, she looked up at Wen Yi'an.

"Mr. Wen, I already have a general idea of ​​treatment, but I will need your cooperation at that time."

"Is there a reward?" Wen Yi'an stared at her ambiguously and asked meaningfully.

"Wen Che will."

Wen Yi'an smiled, "I'm just that annoying."

Tao Ran folded her legs and leaned back, her long eyelashes slightly lowered, staring at the man who was eager to look at her.

Slightly curling the corners of her lips, she said, "Wen Che will be rewarded, but you... will be punished."

In the slightly lowered voice, the meaning of "punishment" became vague and lustful.

The ambiguity entangled in the faintly revealed words is like a raging fire, which is so scorching that Yi An's eyes are reddened.

He became short of breath, tensed his body and approached Tao Ran suddenly, and asked in a hoarse voice, "What punishment will there be?"

Tao Ran raised his long eyelashes, and the cold arrogance at the end of his eyes was mixed with something else.

She looked back at each other without fear, looking directly at Wen Yi'an's unusual excitement, "Now, go back and sit down."

The tone of order was high and high, but Wen Yi'an was even more excited,
Crouching beside Tao Ran with red eyes, he looked at her with thirst and longing, and begged word by word in a hoarse voice: "Say it again."

Tao Ran frowned slightly, seemed a little displeased, and repeated in a cold voice: "I said, now, go back and sit down."

 Part of the psychology of this world is what I checked on the Internet, and part of it was made up by me hahaha, don’t take it seriously.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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