The wild and lustful social animal will act coquettishly, and the ferocious boss will have his soul

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Not far after Tang Yan ran out of the office door, he saw Song Xiaolou carrying Jiang Nan on his back.

Jiang Nan has a mysophobia and is always clean.

But now his head and body were covered with dust and grass clippings from the park lawn, and he was slumped on Song Xiaolou's back with his eyes closed, his eyelashes wet and stained with tears.

The corners of Song Xiaolou's lips were bleeding. He was beaten because he had just approached the person lying on the ground rashly.

"Brother Yan, come on, I can't carry you anymore!"

He shouted breathlessly, after all, he was also injured.

Jiang Nan was not fat but was still nearly 1.8 meters tall and weighed. He came from the river on his back and walked through a street.

"Give it to me," Tang Yan reached out to pick him up and hugged him sideways, "What's going on? What's wrong with him?"

"Oh, I knocked him unconscious."

"?"

"..."

Song Xiaolou gasped for a few seconds before he felt something was wrong and quickly explained.

"No! He just kicked and hit me, and I even got punched!"

He looked at Boss Tang's face, and the corners of his lips turned red again, with faint bleeding.

"Why did he suddenly..."

Tang Yan carried the person and walked towards the medical building, while Song Xiaolou followed and talked beside him.

"I don't know! When I passed by, I was surrounded by uncles and aunties, and I heard him muttering for help. People next to him said he was mentally ill..."

"nonsense."

While Tang Yan was walking, he lowered his head to look at the face of the person in his arms.

His cheeks were bloodless and pale, so fragile in the sun that no one dared to speak loudly for fear of disturbing him.

Even after he fainted, he was still frowning and his breathing was not steady.

Song Xiaolou rubbed his sore waist and grinned.

"Anyway, that's what those uncles and aunties said at the time. If I don't knock him out, what if he gets into trouble and hurts an old man? Shouldn't I blackmail him?"

"..."

Tang Yan stopped talking and quickly walked towards the medical building with the person in his arms.

Cheng Ze was on the second floor watching Li Qing, who had fallen asleep under anesthesia, sitting on a bench in the corridor.

Hearing the sound of hurried footsteps and Song Xiaolou's voice from the other side, he stood up and went over to meet them.

"Jiang Nan? What happened?"

"I fainted. Call the doctor to take a look."

Tang Yan replied, carrying the person to the operation room.

I want to put Jiang Nan in the bed next to Li Qing, so that they can be taken care of easily.

"Hey!" Cheng Ze stopped him, "Listen to me. I probably know what's wrong with him. It's best not to let him see Li Qing... and you."

"What are you talking about? What's wrong with Guan Liqing?"

Tang Yan didn't understand.

Cheng Ze didn't talk nonsense to him and dragged the person holding him to the private room opposite the operation room.

"He is caused by mental illness. He cannot be stimulated in a short period of time. You can let him live in a single room."

"Oh...how do you know?" Tang Yan put the person on the hospital bed.

Over there, Song Xiaolou trotted off the quilt, and then at Cheng Ze's instruction, he went to call a psychiatrist and bring some sedatives.

After the door to the single room closed, the room became quiet.

Tang Yan was pulled to the sofa in the corner by Cheng Ze and looked at Cheng Ze with confusion.

"Originally, I shouldn't tell you these things because it involves his privacy, but I think if you want to talk to him... you should know, otherwise you will hurt others and yourself."

"Can you just say it?" Tang Yan turned to look at the hospital bed.

Pulling the light blue isolation cloth, you can only see the corner of the end of the bed.

Cheng Ze recalled the historical medical records that he had glanced at at that time, and briefly mentioned a few terms he remembered.

But Tang Yan obviously didn't understand these professional words mixed with Chinese and English, so he shook his head: "Speak more clearly."

"..."

Cheng Ze took out his mobile phone and quickly marked and pinned several browsing pages with his fingertips.

He handed the phone to Tang Yan, while Tang Yan was flipping through it.

Cheng Ze said: "...His childhood may not have been very good. At least these diseases are not something ordinary children can suffer from. According to my observation, these diseases may not be cured even now. He is very good at pretending."

He will pretend to be a normal person and hide the emotions he doesn't want others to know.

Tang Yan scrolled through the page expressionlessly.

Read page after page——

Psychological mysophobia, claustrophobia, depression, withdrawn affective disorder, anxiety, persecutory paranoia, neurological disorders.

Just bullshit.

He threw away the phone and shook his head: "That's not the case."

In front of him, Jiang Nan always had bright eyes, timid and cute.

These cold and weird words are completely different concepts from the person he likes.

At least, Jiang Nan is not one of those labeled as "mentally insane" on the website.

Absolutely not.

Tang Yan looked up at Cheng Ze with a calm expression.

"He is just sensitive and was frightened at a young age. I don't think he is a lunatic who will go insane."

"..."

"You have to think so," Cheng Ze lowered his voice, "but he is a patient with super paranoid syndrome. Do you understand what this means?"

"What do you mean?" Tang Yan raised his eyebrows.

"If he targets you, he will have to stick to you for the rest of his life."

"Oh."

"....You don't care? Isn't this scary?"

Cheng Ze thought that Tang Yan would be hesitant to associate with a mentally disturbed person if he knew more about it.

But Tang Yan's reaction was too calm.

In fact, Tang Yan asked because he didn't understand Cheng Ze's thinking.

"Isn't this bad? You don't want the person you like to stick to you for the rest of your life?"

He can be clung to Jiang Nan for the rest of his life, and he really likes the feeling of being relied on and paid attention to.

In some ways, Jiang Nan was the perfect lover for him.

Is not it.

"??"

Cheng Ze decided to make the consequences more serious. In fact, there were real-life cases.

"It means that after you choose to be with him, you can't have an intimate relationship with anyone. He will do some very extreme behaviors."

"Kill you, or kill anyone else close to you."

"..."

“If you cheat or are half-hearted in a relationship, you deserve to die.”

Tang Yan's tone was a little impatient.

He wanted to see Jiang Nan and didn't want to sit here and listen to Cheng Ze's nonsense.

"Wait!" Cheng Ze felt a little helpless.

But thinking about the environment in which Tang Yan grew up, he felt that this was normal.

After all, a child who has been locked in an iron cage for nine years hopes that someone can stick to him and pay attention to him during these nine years of loneliness.

Tang Yan would only think that Jiang Nan didn't stick to him enough, and it was impossible to find him annoying.

That's why Cheng Ze said before that Tang Yan was not normal either.

These two are a perfect match.

"Well, if you are prepared to face his often unstable emotions, I have nothing to say except to wish you happiness. But you should pay more attention to what happened just now and don't let it happen again."

"...What's the matter?" Tang Yan looked at Cheng Ze again.

"He saw you holding Li Qing, otherwise why do you think he would be lying here? He's jealous."

Tang Yan: "?"

"You seem to have never told him that you like him, otherwise he wouldn't even dare to ask you, and would run out holding it in until he got sick."

After all, Cheng Ze had studied psychology and had an understanding of paranoid people.

"You should be lucky that he liked you enough and didn't stab you and Li Qing to death with a scalpel."

Jiang Nan is definitely a dangerous person, Cheng Ze can be sure of this.

"..."

Jealous?

like? !

Tang Yan's eyes gradually widened as he listened.

Seeing him still looking dull and disbelieving, Cheng Ze was going crazy!

Cursing secretly, Cheng Ze's tone was helpless——

"He has really had a crush on you for a long time, Boss Tang."