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

After Wei Chong left, Tan Yuan received a call from a stranger.

"Wei Chong likes to play games, so I bought a game company and gave it to him."

When she heard Mrs. Yan casually mentioning the horse company in the microphone, a lot of money symbols appeared in front of Tan Yuan's eyes.

￥￥￥￥￥￥￥￥……

"Then what?" he asked.

"Actually, I was too worried about him, so it is reasonable to entrust other people to observe his behavior through the game. You know that young people tend to expose themselves in the virtual world." Yan Lin changed the subject, "Playing with him is also one of the links."

Tan Yuan doesn't know what to say, this approach is really frightening to think about.As a mother, Wei Chong's closest person is observing his every move in this way.

"He likes to fight and kill in the game... But he is different from other players, it is too cruel. Wei Chong is a very patient person, and he rarely expresses this tendency in the real world. It’s not bad to vent, it’s also the doctor’s suggestion... It’s even better to have a company to play with.”

Tan Yuan: "I know he is abnormal."

"Not everyone can love someone without reservation, and his father and I couldn't find the right way to treat him."

"These explanations should be given to Wei Chong." Tan Yuan said strangely.

"So I hope you can stay by his side. He likes you very much, whether in the game or in reality." Yan Lin continued unmoved, "He plans to try treatment again, and it is also because of you."

"Ah."

"If you need anything, you can ask for it."

"What do you mean?"

"Money, house, whatever you want."

Suddenly, he understood the meaning of the call.

Yan Lin is not optimistic about this relationship at all, so she needs to use this kind of temptation to help stabilize it.

"Give you 1000 million and leave my son" is a deformed version of "Give you 1000 million and don't leave my son".

But Tanyuan hated it.

"I don't want anything," he said.

"No?"

"If you have to say it, I hope you pay more attention to his thoughts."

Tan Yuan is not very euphemistic.Maybe Mrs. Yan's starting point is right...but this approach is really unreasonable.What would Wei Chong think if he found out? Online games became a way for his mother and doctors to observe him, without any privacy.

It seems that everyone is guarding against him.

Yan Lin was silent for a while, then hung up the phone.

She turned her head and saw her son Wei Chong standing behind him, his face was very unhappy: "Why did you call him?"

Yan Lin was surprised and said: "You must explain your situation clearly to him, so as not to say that our family cheated on the marriage."

"No need, he knows better than you."

"Did you hear what he said just now? I think you are a good match for him. You have chosen the right person. His family is not good. I can..."

"I can't stand you." He has never bothered to take care of his family members, whether it is father or mother, it is abnormal in expressing love, and now it is getting worse.

"Are you angry after just a few words?"

"Starting today, don't contact him again," he walked out of the room without looking back, "Also, I'm not Wei Chong."

After Yan Lin was told this, she thought about it for a while, only to realize that it was indeed not Wei Chong.

"Recently, your two personalities have become more and more similar. Are you being a normal person for love?" She teased and followed.

He dumped her and left.It took four or ten minutes to drive from Yan Lin's house to Wei Chong's golden cage, and his mother's words lingered in his ears for four or ten minutes.

He thought about it, thinking that what she said might not be wrong.

In the past two months, he sometimes didn't know who he was.

To be precise, the boundary between the two personalities is becoming more and more blurred, especially after meeting Tan Yuan, this phenomenon is strengthening.

Not a bad thing.

For example, now, he can be "Yan Shen" or "Wei Chong", waking up or sleeping at any time.

It was late when he got home, and the bedroom lights were still on.

Pushing open the door, he saw Tan Yuan nestled under the quilt playing mobile games, probably because the battle was fierce, he didn't even move his eyes, he just said, "You're back? It's so late."

Tan Yuan was busy poking DNA bubbles, the speed was too fast, some hands were fast, some hands were slow, when suddenly his eyes flashed, the phone was taken away.

"Wait a minute, I played this game..."

His hands were clenched tightly, and his neck was lightly strangled.

Tan Yuan said helplessly: "It's very late."

Whether it is Wei Chong or Yan Shen's personality, there are varying degrees of desire to control, both in bed and off the bed.

Because it won't get hurt, Tan Yuan also let him play as he pleases.

He doesn't speak.

"What's wrong?" Tan Yuan asked him while looking at the phone, "Give me back the phone."

"I did it on purpose." He said suddenly.

Tan Yuan was startled, and looked at him seriously for a long time, but didn't understand if this personality was Wei Chong.

But...he was answering that question.

He did it on purpose.

The intimate encounter that night broke the balance of the two personalities, and they could no longer live in peace.

"I see your question through his eyes...Actually, you don't have to think too well of me." Yan Shen leaned down, put his lips next to his ear and whispered, "No matter which personality is essentially It's the same, we share the same evil soul that loves you."

"The only way is for us to continue in therapy and merge into one person like before when we were not split," he said. "There are many ways to make this happen. Sleeping with you is just one of them. 'I' is nothing Good stuff... You already knew that, didn't you. Don't get used to it."

Tan Yuan listened carefully and nodded.

This nonchalant answer made Yan Shen laugh: "Maybe it's because of this that my mother is very satisfied with you."

"She's satisfied with me?" When it came to his future mother-in-law, Tan Yuan was annoyed, "I'm too rude on the phone...I'm not usually like this."

"She said that kind of thing to make you angry, don't bother with her." Yan Shen didn't care: "Anyway, she can't control us."

"It's not good either." Tan Yuan hesitated, still worrying about the nonsense of the phone call.

It's cute when you regret it.

He squeezed Tan Yuan's chin and raised his face, and asked, "I really don't understand why girls like you."

"What?" Tan Yuan was puzzled, "There are a lot... I don't know why."

"You look gay."

"..."

"I owe a lot."

"What do you owe?"

"□□."

"You owe it... so are you really planning to go for medical treatment?" Tan Yuan abruptly changed the subject, and then muttered, "However, even if the disease can't be cured, I can still marry you."

"I don't care if the disease can be cured or not, I just don't want to embarrass you anymore."

Compared to cutting love with another self, they are more reluctant to see Tan Yuan sad because of this incident.

Tan Yuan can't tell who the personality in front of him is - Wei Chong or Yan Shen, or the wish of two personalities at the same time.

Tan Yuan actually thought, it’s alright if he can’t be cured, anyway, the first lover he met was a lunatic, he should live his life as he pleases, get cured if he wants to be cured, and go crazy if he wants to go crazy.

Tan Yuan asked him, "When are you coming back?"

His lover lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was looking at, and did not reply for a while.

"Don't you know?"

"Ah."

Tan Yuan thought of many legends about mental hospitals, and was immediately worried.

"Do you have to wait until it's completely—"

The question was interrupted.

"You like rough ones?" Yan Shen thoughtfully, "Is that so?"

Talk about wishes: "..."

"I also want to know that question, who makes you feel better."

He couldn't bear it anymore: "...you are almost done, we haven't gotten back together yet."

When it came to breaking up, Tan Yuan's attitude was much worse, and he immediately asked Yan Shen to leave the room on the grounds that he had broken up.

Yan Shen didn't listen to him, not only ignored him, but also turned on the computer to play games on his own.

"Together?"

"Whatever," he said, "but we broke up."

"Wait until you come back and get back together."

"Oh."

"It's okay to get back together now."

"I do not want it!"

The game "Bloodborne" has been updated with a new version, and the appearance of the safe house has also changed a little.Tan Yuan wandered around in the pharmacy, looking for the yellow-haired bird, but he didn't know where it was stuffed by Yan Shen. Now that he thought about it carefully, he suspected that this bird egg was just a tool egg that Yan Shen used to strengthen communication with him.

Yan Shen is too scheming, right?

At the other end of the room, Yan Shen was talking softly to the camera as if nothing had happened, wearing glasses, a very refined scum, he heard Yan Shen chatting with the audience, and the chatting chatted to him.

"Duo? He hasn't been online for a long time."

【Is he A yet】

【Strange, you haven't been online for a long time】

[The two of you will not be rushing to afk and recharge now, right? hhhhhh]

【The ancient story of three people has finally come to a successful conclusion~~】

"Well," Yan Shen pondered for a moment, "he's here with me."

As soon as the camera turned, a teenager was sitting by the table and looking through the drawers. He didn't know what he was looking for, and he took a bitten red apple in one hand.

【duo? 】

[No, the id is zero...]

[?trumpet bar]

【Wait, is the Benxianxian charging just now real?】

"real."

【Lying trough】

[Fuck? ? 】

[You are together? ? ? ? 】

[I got it real! ! (cry)】

"Well, we've broken up."

【? ? ? ? ? ? ? 】

【what? 】

[Wait, where is XX?I mean that one, he hasn’t been online for a long time]

【What do you mean by that?】

Tan Yuan still couldn't find the yellow bird, so he gave up, and when he looked up, he saw the silly image of himself gnawing an apple and the dense barrage of explosions on the floating panel.

Is this an intention to casually disclose the relationship on the Internet?

It seems to be a new taste.

Tan Yuan echoed angrily: "Yes, we broke up."

【why? ? ? 】

[Is Pan Shen not rich enough or not handsome enough? ? ? ? 】

[I cpszd! ! ! 】

"I can't say the reason for the breakup, and it's not really a breakup." Thinking about it carefully, he couldn't sum up the reason for the breakup. It might be Wei Chong's little work of joy.Although it is read as breaking up, it is written as "everything that should be done has been done".

[Where is Nina? 】

【Is Nina also...】

[Threesome? ? ? (Pupil Earthquake)]

[Who pinched me when I passed out! ! ! 】

"Nina? You wait until he tells you."

【real? ? ? ? ? 】

【Fuck, I'm going crazy】

【Ah, ah, ah】

【It's so bitter, my God】

Before watching the shocking wail of the barrage, the panel was closed.

Yan Shen showed an expression resembling a toothache, and complained, "Here we go again."

"Wei Chong is awake?"

"Ah."

The image of Pandora gradually disappeared before his eyes, like sand blown away by the wind.

Tan Yuan suddenly feels lost, maybe one day in the future when the personalities merge, they don't have to be so intermittent, every day is separated by another day.

The safe house was closed.He stood in front of the door for a while, and after a while, a hand was put on his shoulder.

"What are you doing here?" Wei Chong put his arms around his shoulders, walked towards his safe house, and suddenly became irritable, "Why are so many people sending me private chats?"

He entered the room, Wei Chong didn't know what he saw in the private chat box, his face changed.

"They say that I'll be the mistress, meddling in you and Pandora?"

"..."

It sounds quite reasonable, it can't be said to be a threesome.

"They must be sick." Wei Chong couldn't bear to be slandered, so he took a mobile phone to log into the game forum in a gloomy manner, and sent a reply with his fingers flying.

Tan Yuan suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"What did you post?"

"It's nothing, it means you and I are in love."

At this time, the forum was in chaos, and everyone was discussing the bizarre stories about one or two people on the consumption list who were captured by duo, an unknown person, who captured their hearts and money. Tan Yuan glanced at it briefly, and there were about five or six versions, all without exception. High-grade green tea on two boats, and a bet on when the three of them broke up.

Nina replied in person in the popular post of building a tall building: "I chased him, we are fine? If you say a few bad words, you will be banned."

And "You know a P, I want you to object when I fall in love with him?"

Replied in a flash, "The old house is on fire, I wish you happiness #shocked".

Talking about wishing to watch it with gusto, I didn't expect it to be just a few minutes, those discussion posts just now were deleted by the money ability.

Wei Chong lowered his hair and didn't lift his head: "I asked the business to delete the post and seal the account."

"If you spend money, you will be your own father." Tan Yuan sighed, "Why do I have the feeling that I married a wealthy daughter and ascended to heaven?"

"Marry?" Wei Chong narrowed his eyes, "I never knew why you have this fetish of feminizing me, would you be more excited if I fuck you in a skirt?"

"..."

This……

"Is your silence the default?" Wei Chong raised his eyebrows, "You are so perverted."

I am sorry.

Tan Yuan reflected deeply in her heart for three seconds.

"I don't really mind, anyway, just don't talk about my face in front of outsiders." Wei Chong said.

"Is it okay in private?"

"Occasionally."

"I'm not used to you being so talkative all of a sudden."

"Because I like you, understand, I like you very much." Wei Chong hit a rare straight ball, "After a while, we can be together every day again. When your college entrance examination is over, let's go outside to play."

"Oh." Tan Yuan sighed, "I'm going to buy a lottery ticket."

Wei Chong is a mental patient and lunatic with two personalities, cute, indifferent and bad-tempered.

But he also likes Wei Chong and can accept all the wrong things, and vice versa.

So, see you in June.

The author has something to say: it's over, sjb has gone to treat illnesses for love.

There will be a few episodes to follow up tomorrow.