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

Although Wei Chong mercifully admitted the fact that he likes same-sex netizens, as expected, this person is still sulking with him, most likely because of his "rival in love".

Tan Yuan turned on his mobile phone, and the first message he saw came from "Jian Ni", to the effect that he had something to do this evening, and he was not free to pick him up from school, so please help him.The inscription does not have the ._. kaomoji that I was familiar with before, and I may still be holding my breath.

He replied: Well, it’s okay, someone else came to pick me up.

Zheng Ye was hesitant to speak for a long time on the way to the cram school—there was a gloomy atmosphere all over Tan Yuan, evidenced by the faint smile frozen at the corner of his mouth.

If this was a comic, his face should have been painted with a shade of gray.

He is not usually like this.

"It's nothing, I've gained happiness in the past two days." Tan Yuan answered without asking.

Zheng Ye: "What happiness?"

Ever since netizen Wei Chongjing got rid of the horse, Zheng Ye felt that Tan Yuan was weird.

Tan Yuan said mysteriously, "I'll tell you when I'm done."

Since it was a tutoring class, the mobile phone had to be turned off. The tutoring institution said that Wei Chong could no longer tutor him due to "personal reasons", and replaced him with a new female math teacher who just graduated from graduate school, young and beautiful, Very class teacher temperament.

After class, he communicated with the new teacher.

"You mean Wei Chong?" The new teacher had a subtle expression on his face, "I heard that he is a rich second generation, and he resigned after teaching for a week or two."

Tan Yuan didn't find out anything, a little disappointed.

It was after eight o'clock after class, and half an hour after doing homework with Zheng Ye at the milk tea shop on the side of the road, at nine o'clock, the two returned the same way, Tan Yuan suddenly said that he wanted to take a taxi home.

Zheng Ye was puzzled: "It's almost here, it's only two kilometers away from your home."

"Today is a special situation." Tan Yuan ignored several WeChat messages and missed calls from Jian Ni, and placed an order on the taxi app, "You go back first, I will take the car."

In the car, he carefully reviewed Wei Chong's reply.From "Oh", to "Who will pick you up" 5 minutes later, "? Why didn't you call me back" half an hour later, and "Hehe" an hour ago.

Tan Yuan calculated, Wei Chong should have been blackened by this time, if the arrogant state is not properly controlled, he will become yin and yang, and may have excessive behavior anytime and anywhere.

almost.

He walked from the gate of the community to the unit building without incident, and the neighbor happened to go downstairs to throw garbage and bumped into him, showing a very strange expression.

"What's wrong?" Tan Yuan guessed that Wei Chong had come to find him, and he might have done something that made people want to call the police.

"Didn't you move in with a classmate?" said the neighbor, "I heard voices in your room at dusk."

Tan Yuan's first reaction was that the sound insulation of this dilapidated house was too poor, and then he thought about it and was terrified.

"Is someone at my house?" He suspected it was Wei Chong, but how did that person get in?

The neighbor was very enthusiastic: "It's too unsafe, I'll accompany you up there."

Tan Yuan hesitated, but he was afraid that a thief would really enter the house and steal, so he accepted the neighbor's kindness.

The two went upstairs to open the door. The neighbor said that he insisted on standing in front of him while saying that he had thin arms and legs.

The neighbor's expression became vigilant. In his eyes, there was a young man sitting on the sofa in the living room. He was dressed in black, and his temperament was incompatible with this dilapidated house.The man looked at them coldly, but he didn't seem to be surprised by their arrival at all.

If it is a thief, there is no such swagger.

The neighbor suddenly found this face familiar, but couldn't remember where he had seen it.

"This is my friend," Tan Yuan said to him at this time, "It was a false alarm, thank you."

Tan Yuan sent the neighbor away, closed the door, and then talked with Wei Chong about the illegal break-in: "Where did you get the key?"

The water boiled, Wei Chong made tea in the living room without saying a word, the aroma smelled very expensive, it must not be Tanjia's tea.

Compared with the fact that Wei Chong broke into his house, Tan Yuan cared more that he seemed to be getting better from his mental illness. Originally, he thought that when he opened the door, he would see a hysterical Wei Chong. TV to pass the time, maybe a recent pill.

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"Your key is on my desk." Wei Chong replied.

This doesn't seem to be a reason to enter the house... right?

...Forget it, why should he bother with the beautiful psycho boyfriend?

Tan Yuan persuaded himself to get to the point: "Oh, what are you doing here?"

Wei Chong raised his eyes: "Can't I come?"

There is a smell of yin and yang, and Tan Yuan is relieved: "Then you continue to watch TV."

I ignored him and went back to the room by myself.

Wei Chong stopped watching TV, followed him all the way, and even moved a stool by himself, and sat beside him with his chin resting on his hands. Even so, his expression was not very good-looking.

"I want to watch you do your homework." Wei Chong said.

Chess meets opponent, huh, huh.

Talk about wishing not to say anything, just pretend that you didn't see it.

Writing homework is very boring, and watching others do homework is even more boring. Wei Chong sat quietly for more than an hour. Understand what this person wants to do.

In the early ten o'clock, Tan Yuan packed her schoolbag while listening to English.

Wei Chong: "Finished?"

"Ah."

"Aren't you going back tonight?"

He nodded: "It's too late, I don't want to go."

The temperature seemed to drop suddenly.Wei Chong had no expression on his face, and he exuded an aura of not being close to others.

After a while, he said, "It's time for me to go home."

is it?

Tan Yuan didn't look back, and after a while, he really heard the sound of the door opening and closing, and felt more and more uncomfortable.

This time the anger is too long.

Could it be that if you don't coax him, the cold war will continue?

Tan Yuan has a new understanding of Wei Chong: appearance is directly proportional to temper.

Although a little hesitant, he still didn't follow out and call the person back.

After a while, Tan Yuan ran to the window and looked down at the parking space downstairs of the unit. If he didn't see a luxury car that didn't fit the slums, Wei Chong might have left.

Ok.

Then sleep.

However, the good times didn’t last long. In the middle of the night, Tan Yuan was woken up by the notification sound of the message, not only once, but several times intermittently. He opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling, too lazy to read the message—thinking that it might be Wei Chong’s whim in the middle of the night._. Barely struggling to get up to get the phone.

Before reaching the bedside table, a hand suddenly appeared and took the phone away.

"Spam text messages from horse games."

Wei Chong looked at the screen, then put the phone back.

Talk about wishes:? ? ? ?

Not only broke into the house at night, but also sat beside his bed!

Tan Yuan was almost scared out of his wits: "Why are you here?"

"Ah."

"Why don't you sleep in the middle of the night." He hurriedly sat up and turned on the lamp.

The moment the light came on, Wei Chong reached out and turned it off.

Talk about wishes:?

He turned on the light again.

Wei Chong closed it again.

"Can't you turn on the light?"

"I don't think so." Wei Chong said.

"I don't think this is appropriate." He said tactfully.

Wei Chong replied coldly: "If it's another one, I'll be fine, right."

It can be said that it is a huge improvement to admit that the original version of Yan Shen is a part of him.

Tan Yuan sighed: "You are angry with me, why did you come to me, why don't you calm down for a day?"

After a while, he heard Wei Chong's reply: "I don't want to do that either."

Rounding off these words is close to an apology, which is very rare.

But the talk was very sleepy, so I just said indifferently: "You can spend the night in the living room, and you can sleep on the bed."

Whether Wei Chong slept on the bed, in the living room or left in anger, he had no idea, and when he woke up the next day, there was no one at home.Considering Wei Chong's illness, he sent a message to Yan Shen.

-Nothing.

Yan Shen replied.

For the next half a day, nothing happened, and Tan Yuan was willing to study hard and take tutoring seriously, until he was followed by a luxury car on the way home at night.

He was dragged into the car abruptly by Wei Chong.

Wei Chong, who hadn't seen him for a long time, stared at him with a piercing smile in his eyes, worthy of a long shot in a horror movie.

Tan Yuan's scalp tingles: "Are you sick?"

Wei Chong grinned: "Yes, that's why."

Tan Yuan glanced at the car window calmly, this is not the way back to Wei's house, let alone back to his own neighborhood.

His intention was discovered immediately, Wei Chong simply covered his eyes.

Dry, warm palms covered his trembling eyelids, blocking all the light.

"Don't look outside." He heard Wei Chong say this.

It's like you can't wake up a sleepwalker, because Wei Chong is a sick person, and Tan Yuan didn't resist, letting him cover his eyes.

"I won't watch," Tan Yuan obediently agreed, "Can I let go?"

I don't know how long it took, the shackles on the eyes disappeared.

The car was still moving slowly, and the driver was silent.Not only that, Wei Chong raised another proposition: "I've always wanted to ask, who are you thinking about when you look at me?"

His tone was so calm that Tan Yuan almost thought it was Yan Shen, and sometimes he couldn't tell which personality it was.

They always have very similar parts, like parts shared by two personalities.

Tan wish could not answer.

"You care that I don't admit my feelings for you, just like I worry about your ambiguity with another me. It's understandable."

"I really hate being cut in half, although Yan Shen is also a part of me. 'I' should disappear, because I am the main personality."

"You are the main character?"

"'I' is occupying everything in me, including you." Wei Chong lowered his eyes and looked at him, "Like everyone else, you will prefer the normal 'me'."

Wei Chong has no sense of security.

Worried about losing, so panic all day long.

He doesn't know why he likes Wei Chong's individuality, he can tolerate everything about the other party, no matter what state or personality.

So he is not a normal person - they are a natural match.

"Are you going to cry again? Don't."

When Tan Yuan comforts him, she always shows this cautious expression...a very bullying expression.

"So what?"

"I was wrong, can I do something to save it," Tan Yuan coaxed him nicely, "Playing games? Or anything else."

Wei Chong looked at him, and slowly raised a smile at the corner of his mouth: "Anything is fine?"

Tan Yuan remembered that not long ago, "Jian Ni" said that she wanted to lock him up so that no one else could see him.

Prison play?

Maybe at the end of the road is a mansion with a canary birdcage custom-made for him...

He was very hesitant: "Anything is fine... But, can I play prison play after the college entrance examination?"

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