Mr. Zhang is about to be dumped

Zhang Siyan snorted: "I haven't deleted the chat history, why are you suddenly so affectionate?"

Still baby?

I had a chat with Jian Munian before and it was all for nothing, right?

Xie Chu felt that Zhang Siyan was too dangerous now, and his butt was still hurting!In order to make himself feel better, Xie Chu called Yu Bao's name in his heart.

Yu Bao.

Hello?

Who comes out to save me?

Seeing Xie Chu's drooping eyes, Zhang Siyan asked again: "Do you want to give up control of your body and let another personality take over?"

If you continue to be so smart, we may not be able to play together.

"I..." Xie Chu bit his lower lip, unable to defend himself, he knew that he was useless, and sometimes things as big as his hair could overwhelm him.He just wanted to ask any personality to come out to deal with the situation, but now think about it carefully, what if he is the main personality?

"You are the master of this body." Zhang Siyan said persuasively, "So you have to take care of everything yourself, understand?"

"I'm not." Xie Chu shook his head, but Zhang Siyan pinched his face and could no longer shake his head.

Zhang Siyan tried harder and harder, Xie Chu hurriedly said: "Understood, I understand."

I couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Now let me explain, what did you talk about with your little Director Jane?"

Xie Chu was really guilty. He did delete some chat records, but it was all done when he was insane.Occasionally, he would wake up at night, and after logging into his WeChat account, he would see news from Jian Mu Nian. He would reply a few words from time to time, and the content of the chats were all irrelevant.Jian Munian is actually a very interesting person, Xie Chu is a little curious about the life of such a famous director after that, but Jian Munian never mentions his childhood, no matter what Xie Chu expressly hints.

They talked about dramas and movies. Jane Wannian said that she was going to the drama festival and invited him to go with her.

Since Xie Chu's concept of time is very vague now, I don't know if Jian Munian has gone by himself.

"Talk about his movies with him." After a long silence, Xie Chu finally made up a reason, and as soon as he finished speaking, he regretted so much that he wanted to bite his tongue.

He swallowed, a little afraid to look at Zhang Siyan, and whispered: "Is it too late for me to say that I didn't delete the chat history?"

"What do you say?"

Zhang Siyan was about to laugh angrily, and felt that the person in front of him was really cute, but why didn't he fall in love with Xie Chu earlier?

"Without my permission, you can't just chat with him, you know?" Zhang Siyan continued.

Xie Chuxin said that you are a bird, he not only wants to chat with Jian Munian, but also chat with each other.

Anyway, he's free now.

"Huh?" Seeing that Xie Chu didn't respond for a long time, Zhang Siyan pinched his face again, which felt very nice and soft.

Xie Chu hummed, feeling that the current posture was very awkward, he glanced at the clock and said, "I'm going home."

"You are not allowed to say such similar things in the future." Zhang Siyan said: "I can tell you when to go back, you have no right to decide."

Xie Chu: "..."

"Now you're going to say, 'Can I go home, please?'"

Xie Chu followed suit, and Zhang Siyan let go of his face and sat beside him, saying, "No."

He reached out and stroked Xie Chu's hair very gently.

The two villains in my heart were constantly tearing apart, one said, quickly scold him, beat him up, so that he can't leave you.Another said to say goodbye softly and look forward to seeing each other again on Friday.

He has never made such a difficult choice before, he must be with the person in front of him for the rest of his life.

It's time to put the person back, if Yu Chunhe's attention is caught, it may be very difficult to say goodbye, Zhang Siyan is certainly reluctant, but he still withdrew his hand.

In an instant, his indifferent expression returned.

"Okay, wash your face and get out."

……

Xie Chu met with Zhang Siyan twice a week, but strangely, no one came to stop him.Yu Chunhe treated him as usual as if he didn't see it.

On weekends, Xie Chu found himself lying on the bed after waking up in the morning. Recently, he spent more and more time in control of his body, and lost his memory up to three days a week.Probably because when I went to see Zhang Siyan, I would sleep with him, so I was too embarrassed to let other personalities show up afterwards.

He woke up and stared at the ceiling for a while, when he heard a knock on the door.

Yu Chunhe opened the door and said, "Baby, get up and eat."

Xie Chu didn't know how to tell Yu Chunhe that he was Xie Chu, not the Yu Bao he wanted to see.He felt inexplicably guilty, what would happen to Yu Chunhe if he was here in the future.

He didn't have the slightest impression of his elder brothers and didn't know their existence, so when Yu Chunhe came to find him, he was also very indifferent to him.

Thinking about it now, maybe it was because his personality was too unpleasant a few years ago, and Yu Chunhe didn't like him either.

Xie Chu sighed softly, got up to wash up, and went to the dining table to eat.Although he didn't know Yu Bao's character very well, he had some vague impressions. Su Wei'an said that Yu Bao's character was very soft and sticky. Xie Chu imitated it in front of the mirror when washing his face, and almost made himself sick.

Yu Chunhe was reading the newspaper in the living room, Xie Chu sat down at the dining table and called him, "Brother."

"You eat first." Yu Chun said softly.

Xie Chu was halfway through eating, and felt a little full. He was a little full. He didn't know what he ate last night, and now he couldn't eat any more.Yu Chunhe sat across from him to eat, seeing that Xie Chu ate very little, he asked him to eat some more.

"I can't eat anymore." Yu Bao's voice rang in Xie Chu's mind, but he couldn't learn it, so he could only try his best.

Yu Chunhe ate much faster, and said after finishing eating, "Do you still remember Mom?"

remember.

The woman in my impression has beautiful curly hair and is very gentle outside. When she returns home, she guards the dressing table with a large round mirror.There is a piece of damage on the mirror, and two very long cracks like wild geese.Holding the lipstick and hair, she coaxed her child to come to her, transformed him into a little girl, and bought many beautiful dresses for him to wear.

The boy was reluctant at first, crying and shouting. If he cried too much, he would be locked in a box or a cabinet.The box was placed horizontally on the ground to hold the quilt. It was a big one with a big bronze lock. It was also the lock that cracked the mirror of the dressing table.The cabinet stands by the wall, and there are a lot of waste items in it. The place is very small. When you enter it, you have to curl up. There is something on the back of your waist that will touch him. If you open the cabinet during the day and look carefully, you will see that it is a red cloth. Wrapped axe.

It would be fine if he was thrown into the box, the place is huge, he would often fall asleep sitting on the small folded quilt, leaning against the quilt next to him.But in summer, it is more sad. Wearing a tight skirt, it will be very hot after a while, and the life is very tormented.

He was afraid of the dark at the beginning, crying at the top of his voice, everything in the dark was like a devouring devil.There will be a little light in the cabinet, the pattern on the clothes is like a ghost with blue face and fangs, and the glass balls you can touch are like the cold eyes of people, and there are breathing sounds around, maybe there are corpses buried in the wall, if there is The noise made by the sundries falling was even more remarkable. He was so frightened that he couldn't even cry. He kept staring at the sunlight coming in, and a long and thin line of light gradually disappeared.

Xie Chu couldn't tell whether it was a boy or a girl, just like he couldn't tell who this memory belonged to.But no matter who it was, when that feeling was mentioned again, it still made him breathless.He pushed the table in pain, the chair made a sharp sound on the floor, the table didn't move, but he was pushed back a little, he curled up his knees, hugged his legs and buried his head, as if being caught by an invisible His big hand pinched the trachea, he opened his mouth and breathed vigorously, like a fish floating out of the water, the air in his lungs seemed to be squeezed out little by little, no, no more thinking.

That's not his mother, his mother is a gentle person, just like the one on the mural.

The mother who pulled his hair sore and beat him was fake.

The suffocation became more and more intense, and finally, a small beast-like whimper came out of his throat. Accompanied by the creaking sound, he grabbed the clothes on his chest, fell off the chair, and lay on his side on the ground , slowly unfolding his body, but unable to control it, he twitched slightly.