After meeting with a mentally ill netizen, I married into a wealthy family

subway.

Tan Yuan's phone rang eight hundred times before he turned it off.

Zheng Ye seldom sees him angry, and Tan Yuan has always had a great heart, even if he is angry, he will hardly show it.

"What happened?" Zheng Ye followed Tan Yuan to his house, "Who called you so many times?"

Tan Yuan sat down on the sofa, resting his chin on his hand, trying to figure out how to explain this shit to Zheng Ye.At this time, Fa Xiao suddenly yelled strangely: "What did you get on your hands?"

blood.

Tan Yuan had a smear of dried blood sticking to his fingertips.

"Yan Shen...or the injury on Wei Chong's body." Tan Yuan replied.

"what?"

"Our tutoring institution doesn't have a teacher named Yan Shen, it doesn't exist at all, he is actually the same person as Wei Chong."

Zheng Ye also remembered that Wei Chong and Yan Shen were almost identical in appearance.He was surprised for a moment: "One person becomes two identity names, what is this for?"

Talking about wishing to come from an ordinary family, trying to make money is impossible, cheating on sex?Why must the score be divided into two people.

Zheng Ye was puzzled: "Why?"

"Ghost knows."

"Do you have any loss now?" Zheng Ye was furious when he thought of this, "He won't do anything to you!"

"No."

"Really not?"

"Ah."

The wish was agreed.

Now that I think about it, Yan Shen and Wei Chong are not without similarities...even the horse company's attitude is very ambiguous.

Does the horse company know about it?

As the breaking news post on the forum said, "Nina" and "Pandora" are different characters of the same account, so they never appear at the same time.

Tan Yuan was sulking for a long time, even if Wei Chong played him - so what.At night, he turned on his cell phone.

What caught his eye was a long list of missed calls and unread messages, but he ignored it and blocked Yan Shen's number.

Just as I was about to delete "Nina", new information popped up on the page.

Nina: _. Duckling~

It’s been a long time since I saw this sand sculpture nickname, Tan Yuan smiled subconsciously when he saw this word.

Nina:?

Nina: What happened to you and Yan Shen?

Nina: He is today

Nina: After much deliberation, it should be because of you?

Tan Yuan originally wanted to delete him directly, but when he saw this, he suddenly became angry.

- How long are you going to keep lying to me?

Nina was silent for a while, then directly dialed the phone.

"What do you mean?" Wei Chong asked.

"There is no Yan Shen at all, right. You are the same person. Is it fun to play me?" He suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. In fact, he had nothing to lose, but he was still uncomfortable.

He thought he got along well with Wei Chong and Yan Shen, and he also regarded them as friends.

However, he is really just a playmate for people to entertain.

Wei Chong is a big liar!

Tan Yuan hung up the phone resentfully.Wei Chong's number came in almost immediately, but he ignored it and wrote "Don't contact me again" in the dialog box.Blocked both numbers.

After a while, Zheng Ye sent him a message: "At first, I thought the name Wei Chong was familiar, and I heard that his accent was from a local. I asked about it... He has a lot of background. The tutoring institution we went to was his." An industry of the family group. Yanshi Group, have you heard of it? His grandparents left it, and now the family should be his son-in-law, that is, his father Wei Lei. And... a horse company, his family also bought it, it seems His mother bought it for him, because I heard that he likes to play horse games. What do you think he is drawing? The rich and the second generation are so good at acting?"

After Tan Yuan heard the words, he also searched for Yan Shi on the Internet, and the director was Wei Lei, the name he had seen on Wei Chong's WeChat before.

……

It really is so.

He was deceived by Wei Chong's "being friends" because he had too much imagination, thinking that Wei Chong really had a mental illness, was not loved by his family, and had no friends when he competed with his brothers. Impossible, even if a son of a wealthy family is sick, there is no reason why he should be ignored.

Why deceive his sympathy?

Sick, sick, sick, sick!

The light bulb in the corridor is broken.Tan Yuan came out of the elevator angrily, wearing a blue hoodie, standing by the door with a supermarket shopping bag in one hand, and opening the door with the other, frantically scrambling, keys jingling.

In the blind spot of his vision, a young man came out of the stairwell and looked at him at the stairwell.

Wei Chong stroked the lighter in his hand hesitantly a few times, but still didn't follow, he rushed in and entered the room.

For example, cover his mouth first, bring the person in and then lock the door.

The strength of the wish is not very good.

Otherwise, he would not be willing to honestly listen to an outrageous explanation under the circumstances of the talk.

But in the end, the door was closed, and Wei Chong did not take any action.

Tan Yuan didn't know anything, so he stacked the things he bought when he suddenly heard the door being locked three times.

"Who?"

A familiar male voice.

"It's me, Wei Chong."

Tan Yuan didn't expect—he actually came to the door.

The property security in this broken community is useless, outsiders can go upstairs casually, and no one will stop Wei Chong who is dressed in smart clothes and drives a luxury car.

He didn't know the man's intentions, so he didn't say anything.

Wei Chong continued to knock on the door.

"Are you there?"

"can you hear me?"

"I didn't mean to lie to you at the beginning, Yan Shen and I were separated from each other, it's almost the same as twins."

"It's true that I'm sick." Wei Chong continued.

"You are so annoying," Tan Yuan couldn't help interrupting him, "I don't want to know at all, don't come to me again, I will refund my wages where I belong to the horse."

There was silence outside the door for a while.

After a while, Wei Chong started knocking on the door again, much stronger than before, it would be more appropriate to call it smashing.

Tan Yuan stared at the door, feeling very wronged suddenly.

Lu Xun is right, the more beautiful a man is, the more he will deceive others!

I'm so bored!

He asked, "Are you done yet?"

"I have to tell you clearly about Yan Shen and I." Wei Chong's voice was far away and unclear, vaguely mixed with the quarrel of the couple upstairs, it was not real at all.

Tan Yuan covered her face with a pillow, and shouted, "No, there's no need—"

"Bang!"

A loud slam on the door startled him.

Tan Yuan was also angry: "Crazy! Kick the door if you have the ability!"

He really didn't want to talk to Wei Chong, so he left his phone and went to take a shower.

After another half an hour, when he came out again, he didn't hear any movement outside, so he thought Wei Chong had already left.

Not long after, he heard the voice of the neighbor, the male college student: "Brother, are you sitting here smoking? What's the matter?"

Wei Chong was silent for a while, and said, "He ignored me."

"Are you looking for Xiao Tan?"

"Ah."

"Isn't he at home? I saw him in the evening... Oh? You two had a fight? What's your relationship?"

Wei Chong didn't speak.

"It's late, why don't you come back tomorrow." The neighbor said.

Tan Yuan looked up at the clock, it was almost eleven o'clock.

"Don't block my door." He said to the door.

Wei Chong was silent.

"Hey."

"..."

"What on earth do you want?"

Tan Yuan was so mad at him that he had no choice but to pull the door open.

The young man was sitting in front of the door frame, wearing the black and red striped sweater he met for the first time, loose and casual, with half a cigarette butt on his fingertips on his knees, looking up at Tan Yuan, his dark eyes seemed to be burning with gloomy fire.

The neighbor frowned, feeling that the atmosphere was not right: "Xiao Tan, are you okay?"

Tan Yuan wasn't sure if something would happen, but he shook his head anyway.

Wei Chong stood up without a word and entered the living room.

He closed the door, turned around and asked, "Speak, and leave after you finish speaking."

The smoke filled the air, Wei Chong rubbed his face inch by inch, took a puff of smoke, and then spit it out again.

"It's just like you said, I'm sick, I'm not lying to you, I guess he hinted at you." Wei Chong sneered: "I and Yan Shen are the same person. He is a normal person, and I am his opposite , a dark half."

Normal people are most likely to call the police because of their fear of being broken into by a mental patient. Wei Chong is not sure about his attitude. Instead of backing away, he stepped forward a few steps and asked him in a surprised and strange way. : "Are you mentally ill?"

"Yeah, they want me to disappear so there's only the normal part left."

"What if I tell? You'll run away like everyone else."

"Some things do lie to you—can't tell you the truth."

"If the person who came was Yan Shen, you don't have to be so afraid, right?"

At the end of the sentence, it seems to be talking to himself.

Tan May's silent face gradually melted into the smoke in his eyes, like a lucid dream.

"..."

Talking about wishing to show the expression of doing super-class math problems.

Slightly straightening out the performance of the "two people", he suddenly came up with a vague guess——Yan Shen suffers from schizophrenia and exists as a master personality, while Wei Chong is a secondary personality. This version is crazy, dangerous, and restless, like a Bombs from time to time.

Yan Shen and Wei Chong are different states of the same person.

They're going to love the same thing, like Bloodborne's weird duck eggs.Because they are essentially the same person.

Talking about wishing to be in a mess.

It's useless for him to argue with the mentally ill about whether to cheat or not.

Now, Wei Chong was right in front of him, stubbornly standing by the door, looking down at him with such gloomy eyes that he had never seen before.

Beautiful and Crazy Patient...

Tan Yuan sighed: "If you want to make friends, most people are willing, there is no need to find me."

Wei Chong was very stubborn: "There will be no one else."

"OK."

"I said no." He insisted on his own opinion, and said, "Why do you think I am looking for you?"

For a disease like Wei Chong, one should take medicine at home.

He is not Wei Chong's family member, so he has no obligation to be responsible and anxious for him.

"Don't you understand that I have nothing to do with you?" Tan Yuan frowned: "You go, I've finished listening. You are mentally ill so you lied to me, I understand."

"What do you mean?"

"It's just to tell you not to come to me again."

Wei Chong didn't respond for a long time, he was in a daze, like a beautiful puppet.

In Tan Yuan's eyes, this appearance was a bit pitiful, but it had nothing to do with him. He opened the door and signaled Wei Chong to leave.

Wei Chong looked at him, and suddenly his eyes turned red: "So you still like Yan Shen more, right?"

His face was full of uncontrollable anger, but he looked paranoid and pitiful because of the tears.

He was shaking, abandoned, and very, very miserable.

Even Tan Yuan could feel his naked sorrow.

Talk about wishing to have mercy on him, but so what?

"Go back to your house and don't come again." Tan Yuan told him, "I can't solve your problem, you need a doctor."

"……no."

"what?"

Tan Yuan raised his head, suddenly a pair of arms embraced him vigorously, pressing him in his arms.

Wei Chong's face was leaning against his neck, his breath was hot and hot, and his collar was wet with tears.

Cried.

Tan Yuan was suddenly relieved of his strength by this accident, let him hold him in a daze, and put his hands on Wei Chong's heaving back in a daze.The young man's back was trembling with heat, and his muscles were tense, as if he had been crushed by the huge impact.

Why?He also wanted to ask.

"I don't," Tan Yuan said in a low voice, "I don't like him, nor do I hate him. You are the same."

Wei Chong cried, but Tan Yuan inexplicably remembered that kiss. In the classroom with the lights off, being pressed against the cold wall, Yan Shen held him tightly, kissing him almost roughly, with a taste of self-loathing.