Pretending to be good

Xici was not worried about what Song Yao would really do to him. He had lived under the same roof with Song Yao for several years, so he couldn't tell if he was a gentleman, but he was definitely not the kind of shameless villain who took advantage of others' danger.

But today this matter was quite beyond his expectation.

Who would have thought that Song Xiao would come to his door, swearing that Song Xiao could restrain Song Yao, and knocked him down with the last glass of water.

Xici was not worried about himself, let alone Song Xiao, he just didn't know what Song Yao was going to do.

He didn't even know the origin of the wound on the back of his neck.

Although he was confused, he probably guessed that all this should be related to Gu Xici.

But how could Gu Xici get involved with Song Yao?During the years he was in the Song family, did Gu Xici appear when he didn't notice?

A knock on the door interrupted his thoughts.

Song Yao walked in with water and medicine, Xici looked at him warily, "What is it?"

"painkiller."

Xici frowned, Song Yao had bad intentions, after Song Xiao's glass of water just now, he couldn't trust anything Song Yao gave him.

Xici's hesitation fell into Song Yao's eyes, he smiled slightly, and said very gently: "If you don't eat, you will be so painful that you can't sleep at night, don't call me."

After weighing the pros and cons, Xi Ci took the medicine and swallowed it, Song Yao put the water on the table, "Don't run around at night, take a good rest."

Xici nodded, and after Song Yao left the room, Xici rushed to the toilet and vomited the half-melted medicine on the tip of his tongue that made him tremble.

Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case, it just hurts a little, compared to what Song Yao has to do, this pain is nothing.

But until midnight, Xici, curled up in pain, crawled to the bathroom, saw the clean sink facing him, and wished he could slap himself to death.

Bravery is too much.

It was so late, he didn't dare to wake Song Yao up, he had no choice but to crawl into the bed with his body shaking, gritted his teeth and endured.

"Hey, I can't bear this pain, so I'm still a man? Coward."

Xici responded angrily, and Hammer Bed said angrily: "Shut up! Didn't you poke the basket? Now let me bear it!"

Gu Xici smiled, "Okay, let's switch, I'll bear it for you, how about it?"

Xi Ci bit the pillow with his silver teeth, and hesitated, "Dream!"

"It's up to you, anyway, it's not me who hurts."

Sure enough, Gu Xici never appeared again.

Xici closed his eyes and listened to the ticking sound of the alarm clock on the desk beside the bed. He didn't know whether it was the ticking of the clock or the pain from the wound on the back of his neck. He couldn't fall asleep anyway.

"Don't be brave."

Before Xi Ci had time to refute, his eyes darkened, and the pain in the back of his neck suddenly dissipated.

"Gu Xici, you..." He wanted to ask Gu Xici how he did it.

Gu Xici got off the bed, took out a pack of cigarettes from the desk cabinet with ease, took out one, and lit it between his fingers familiarly.

"I want to ask how I did it?" Gu Xici took a deep breath, and Yunyanrao exhaled. The smell of tobacco temporarily numb the pain in the back of the neck. "When they found you a doctor, they didn't tell you that the will Those with weak strength can't compete with those with strong will?"

After Xici was silent, he asked him, "When did you learn to smoke."

Gu Xici lazily leaned on the bed and sat on the carpet, "Do you have to learn how to smoke?"

Xici remained silent again.

The cigarette between Gu Xici's fingers gradually burned to the end, during which Gu Xici only smoked two or three puffs, and the smoke was so smoky that he looked like an addict.

"How did you get the injury on the back of your neck?"

Gu Xici smiled, "I like your question, don't add a subject and don't talk about me, it seems that this body doesn't belong to you alone."

The cigarette butt burned to the end, Gu Xici pressed the sparking cigarette butt on the carpet and extinguished it, the cigarette butt sparkled and burned through the carpet.

"You know about the tracker on the back of your neck, right? This tracker was from when you were ten years old, your father..."

"It's your dad too." Xici corrected him.

"Okay, my dad," Gu Xici laughed, "Our dad transplanted this tracker for you because he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to find you. For the sake of safety, he transplanted it to you. Two days ago, Gu Nange..."

"That's your brother too!"

Gu Xici laughed extremely contemptuously.

"Don't dare," Gu Xici forcefully turned his head, "He's not."

After finishing speaking, Gu Xici felt a little funny again, what are you talking about with him?

On the contrary, it seemed narrow and ugly.

"Because of Zhao Han's incident, he came to the school to look for you," Gu Xici grinned, with a rather smug look on his face, "Fortunately, I called Song Yao in advance and asked him to settle the matter, in order not to be caught He caught it, and I dug out the tracker on the back of my neck."

"You do it yourself?" In just a few words, Xici was sweating coldly, and could not help screaming, "Do you know where that is, accidentally..."

"Did you die by accident?" Gu Xici continued without thinking, "But what I thought at the time was that I would rather die than be caught by him and killed by his own hands."

Xi Ci was silent, his voice muffled, "Brother, he is actually...not such a person."

"Maybe, maybe he's not such a person in front of you. Whoever makes him like Dad doesn't like me. He doesn't like me being flamboyant and beating people. They like you and like you who are obedient and non-threatening."

"No, brother, he said, when you were a child, you went to his room in the middle of the night and stabbed him. I can see that that incident had a great shadow on my brother."

The smell of tobacco spread to every corner of the room. The faint smell of tobacco is actually very pleasant, bitter and astringent, but sweeter than him after all.

"In the middle of the night... stabbed him?" Gu Xici murmured, "Maybe, I don't really remember, five years old, what can I remember?"

Gu Xici staggered to his feet, shivering and lit another cigarette.

"Stop smoking."

Gu Xici held the cigarette in his hands trembling, and took a deep breath, "You didn't know it hurt when the knife didn't stick to you, and you started talking sarcasticly when you felt comfortable."

After finishing speaking, Gu Xici was choked by the smoke, lowered his head and coughed violently.

"What's the relationship between Song Yao and you?"

Gu Xici stopped coughing, leaned against the bed and raised his head, "When you were at Song's house, he came out to play for a few days while you weren't paying attention, and he found out."

"When? Why don't I know?"

Gu Xici sneered, with a trace of slyness and complacency, "Of course you don't know, you're drunk."

"Drunk?" Xi Ci thought of a bad rumor, "Did you do something..."

"It's been so long, I don't remember." Gu Xici interrupted abruptly, but to Xici's ears, it seemed deliberate.

"Then why did Song Yao lock me up here?"

Gu Xici quietly took a puff of cigarette, "You will know tomorrow."

Xi Ci always felt that there was something in Gu Xici's words, and it was abnormal for the two of them to sit down and chat so calmly tonight. Since Song Yao knew about his relationship with Gu Xici, it was hard to guarantee that he would not do something.

tomorrow……

Oops!

"Gu Xici, you don't mean to kill me, do you?"

Gu Xici put out the cigarette and climbed into bed, deep tiredness surfaced on his brows as he endured the pain.

"I'm just trying to kill you tomorrow, you can't do anything, you know? Get a good night's sleep while you can still have a good rest tonight."

"Sleep soundly? How do you let me sleep soundly? Is it the last night before I die?!"

"Noisy." Gu Xici covered his ears, and fell asleep in a daze under extreme exhaustion and pain.

In the early morning of the next day, there was a tinge of orange in the sky. Gu Xici vaguely heard footsteps and voices downstairs in the villa. Gu Xici lost most of his strength after fighting the pain all night. When Song Yao entered the room, feed him After taking the medicine, he saw a middle-aged man standing behind Song Yao.

"he is?"

"doctor."

Song Yao turned his head and pointed at Gu Xici, "He is the one I mentioned to you before, please fix him."

Gu Xici felt weak all over, even more weak than when he just woke up.

The doctor Song Yao invited seemed to be very professional, but he didn't seem to understand anything, and he even asked Song Yao about his primary and secondary personality.

Song Yao said: "Keep the master personality."

master personality.

Gu Xici looked at the ceiling, his fingers gradually curled up.

He was young and energetic, refused to admit defeat, and said a lot of angry words.He once said that he is the main character.

Others thought he was the master personality, but he didn't believe that Song Yao didn't know.

Song Yao looked at him quietly, "Do you know that patients with split personality have primary and secondary personalities?"

Gu Xici looked at him firmly, "I am the master personality."

"No, you're not," Song Yao denied him. "The so-called personality is just evolved to bear the pain for oneself when people are extremely panicked and frightened, and encounter stimuli that they can't bear. As the master personality, Xici Everything Grandpa did for him is why you have you, Gu Xici, you are the cause of the disease."

"Am I... the cause of the disease?"

"Yes."

"So what you said just now, to eliminate the secondary personality, means to..."

"Gu Xici, if you are sick, of course you must get rid of the root cause."

Gu Xici looked at him, not understanding.

It's not that he didn't understand Song Yao, but he didn't understand himself. Why did he believe Song Yao in the first place?

Did Song Yao promise anything to himself?Has anything been guaranteed?

No nothing nothing.

He neither promised himself nor guaranteed.

If not, why would you trust him without reservation?Put your own life in Song Yao's hands to hold it?

Gu Xici laughed, all of this seemed to be what he deserved.

"Why do you all like Xici so much?" Can't, look at me?