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The psychiatrist Du Chengchun I saw the next day was wearing a loose dark gray suit, with a medium build and a very gentle voice. If you listened to the voice alone, you would probably think he was a handsome and handsome man.Dr. Du's reputation is one of the best in the field of psychotherapy in China, and the appointment has been scheduled until the end of next year. Eve spent money to push Luo Xuan to the front of the line.

The treatment room has beige walls and white curtains. There is a relatively large wooden table near the window. There are not many things on it, a notebook, a pen, an alarm clock and a small pot of red-flowered sorrel.The wooden table is facing the bookshelf, and the books on the shelf are mostly literary works. Next to the bookshelves, there are two opposite fabric sofas for face-to-face conversation between doctors and patients.

Luo Xuan didn't want Jiang Mingyun to leave, only when Jiang Mingyun was with him could he calm down, otherwise he would feel as if he had lost his soul.

"You can stay here," Dr. Du sat down on the sofa opposite, "he is very dependent on you."

"How did you know each other?" He asked Jiang Mingyun who was by Luo Xuan's side.

Jiang Mingyun and the doctor looked at each other briefly, the pupils turned to the left, and recalled the past, "At first, I thought he was a student. He came to my class and drew in the class. He invited me to join his company. He felt that I Definitely going to work for him."

"You are working for him now," Dr. Du said.

"Yes." Jiang Mingyun smiled, and looked at the doctor calmly and softly with deep eyes, "He is right, Anli can provide more powerful support for my research."

"We meet often in the company, and our personal relationship is getting better and better. He has always behaved like a normal person. I never thought he had a split personality...Split personality is usually a self-protection mechanism triggered by childhood encounters. I think, he It can be painful and he needs help."

Luo Xuan listened to him quietly, as if he understood, but also as if he didn't understand.

Dr. Du asked, "Do you love him?"

Jiang Mingyun was embarrassed to express his emotions bluntly, and paused for a while before speaking, "Love."

"Which personality do you love?"

"Deng Luoyi and Luo Xuan are the same person." Jiang Mingyun raised his hand to support his forehead, and glanced at Luo Xuan.

His body language made Dr. Du squint his eyes, but the psychiatrist was good at hiding his thoughts, and quickly returned to a calm state.

Touching the forehead while speaking represents guilt.Du Chengchun was curious, what is this man guilty of, is he lying?

"Now, I want to chat with you, Luo Xuan." Dr. Du turned his eyes to the shy Luo Xuan, "You heard it too, Mr. Jiang hopes to find the reason for your pain, let's face it together and try to solve it. It. You and Deng Luoyi are one, you don't need to exclude yourself."

By gaining Jiang Mingyun's trust, he indirectly cracked Luo Xuan's hard shell.

"Is the switch between you and Deng Luoyi controllable? Can you let him talk now?"

Luo Xuan shook his head.

"Can he know our conversation? Can you know when he talks to others?"

Deep wrinkles formed between Luo Xuan's brows, but he still shook his head.

"Can you tell me about your earliest memory, about your upbringing?"

Luo Xuan held Jiang Mingyun's hand, tried hard to remember, and said intermittently: "I can't tell...I stayed in the room all the time...my brother won't let me go out..."

"Can you tell me about your parents?"

Many years ago, the divorce case of the founder of Anli Company became the number one hot spot in the domestic news.The conflict between the two parties is not only in the division of property, but also in the fight for child custody.Both the president and his wife want to obtain the custody of their two children, and they have invested a lot of time and money, held courts, appealed, and held courts.After the final verdict of the court came out, Luo Xiaoyuan, the president's wife, entered the rich list with the divided property, and took away the younger brother of the twins.

"They're all dead." Luo Xuan lowered his head and covered his face with his hands.

Jiang Mingyun stroked Luo Xuan's back and remained silent.

"Take a deep breath and relax." Du Chengchun poured a glass of water for Luo Xuan, always acting as a sober and calm bystander.

Time passed by in silence, Luo Xuan's body trembled, and he was cut off from the outside world.An old picture flashed before his eyes, the red and blue lights on the top of the police car were imprinted on the retina, the night was flowing, and the beam of the flashlight was like floating fish with silvery white belly.

The barking of the dog bit the air, the huge black figure moved from near to far, the grass covered the knees, and the bent grass leaves rustled.

The woman fell to her knees, surrounded by flying bugs.Her long hair fell to her chest in undulating waves, accompanied by mournful cries.

Can't find it, can't find it.

"My mother won't forgive me..." Luo Xuan stared stiffly into nothingness, his eyes widened, and tears rolled down automatically.

Du Chengchun asked them to come back next week, and when he left, he said to Jiang Mingyun: "You are a little anxious, pay more attention to rest."

Jiang Mingyun sent Luo Xuan home, and only drove to work when his mood was relatively stable.His people are outside, but he can't let go of Luo Xuan at home.Just now in the psychotherapy room, Luo Xuan's demeanor and temperament were very close to Deng Luoyi's for a while, like a deep lake, which was unpredictable.

boom!

The frightened birds in the forest flapped their wings and fled in all directions. Seven or eight large hounds rushed towards the hare that had been shot and fell to the ground with their tongues sticking out.Deng Luoyi lowered his head to fill the shotgun with ammunition, and locked the barrel and receiver with a click.

The fastest running black hound came back with a hare in its mouth. He leaned over and rubbed the dog's head, and said with a low smile, "Good boy."

This is an old manor he newly purchased. The building was completed at the end of the [-]th century. The original owner had no choice but to sell it because he had no money to maintain and repair it. The surrounding large area of ​​forest land also belonged to him.

Overcast clouds weighed down the sky, distant thunder rumbled hoarsely, and sporadic rain dripped, making the air damp and smelling of rotting leaves.Deng Luoyi took off his black leather gloves, looked up at the sky, and said to Jiang Mingyun, "It's going to rain, go back to the house."

The torrential rain has been hanging in the sky without falling.After dinner, they stayed in the living room to play chess. Deng Luoyi couldn't beat Jiang Mingyun, and was hit hard by successive defeats. He jokingly asked Jiang Mingyun to put some water.Jiang Mingyun really let him win, but he seemed disappointed.

"It's boring."

Deng Luoyi leaned against the back of the chair, rubbed the rim of the glass with his fingertips, and shook the wine glass. The ice cubes hit the glass with a crisp sound.He raised his head and drank the whiskey in the glass in one gulp, his drooping eyes gradually lost their sharpness, he was slightly drunk, and his posture sank into laziness.

The dense raindrops started a grand noise. In the sound of rain, it seemed that all sounds disappeared and were swallowed by the sound of rain.He suddenly became excited, and ran to the window to touch the meandering rain lines on the glass.Lightning and thunder tore through the night sky, illuminating his obsessed eyes fleetingly through the old window.He opened the door and ran out onto the terrace, where the rain drenched him instantly.

"Roy, you're crazy!" Jiang Mingyun tried to drag him back to the living room. The rain in early autumn is no longer gentle, and it is very likely to make people sick.

"Don't talk to me, I'm fine." Deng Luoyi was blinded by the rain, and was actually laughing.

He grabbed the railing and yelled at the rain, the night, and the dark forest, his knuckles were hideously white, and his muscles were tense, trying to fight against the brutal weather.The lightning twisted and grew, and it was as bright as day for a moment. He seemed to be standing in the center of the stage, and the lights followed him. He took off his elegant skin and went to seek freedom in embarrassment.

Thunder muffled his cries.

"It's so cold, I woke up completely." Deng Luoyi returned to the living room, closed the door leading to the terrace, and blocked the rain and the sound of rain outside.His dripping hair clung to his cheeks, his complexion was pale, his lips were blood red, and his eyelashes were glued together in strands, magnifying his beautiful eyes.

"Did I scare you?" He lowered his eyes and smiled, poured two glasses of wine, and handed one to Jiang Mingyun, "You should be drunk and dreaming."

Deng Luoyi raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, with his normal expression, he suddenly said, "I'm a little dizzy."

As soon as the words fell, his legs gave way and he fell to the ground, losing consciousness immediately.

The family doctor who rushed over in the rain checked Deng Luoyi, and found no problem, but was drunk.The servant took off his wet clothes, and his naked body was faintly reflected under the lamp. Jiang Mingyun moved his eyes unnaturally, leaned back against the edge of the table, and turned his head to look at the rain outside the window.

The hundred-year-old manor was soaked in endless rain. The rain scene he saw at this time was probably similar to the scene a hundred years ago.

The doctor and the servants all left, Jiang Mingyun walked to the bedside, saw Deng Luoyi's face was flushed, so he stretched out his hand to touch the temperature of his forehead.Feeling hot, he leaned over to test whether he had a fever with his cheeks. This was his subconscious behavior. His mother also used this method to preliminarily judge whether he had a fever when he was sick when he was young.

Jiang Mingyun paused, realizing something was wrong, he broke through the normal social distance.Deng Luoyi's breath brushed his chin gently like a feather, he suddenly straightened up, took two steps back, and his eyes fell on Deng Luoyi's slightly parted lips.

He was distracted in the elevator and was woken up by two girls.

"Are you Dr. Jiang Mingyun?" one of the girls asked excitedly.

Jiang Mingyun had rich experience in striking up a conversation, and nodded to admit his identity.His mixed-race appearance belonged to Liguo, deep red and thick black. Standing there, he was like an oil painting with bright colors, with an inexplicable scholarly temperament on his body, upright but not enchanting.

"We're here for an interview, can I take a photo with you? I'm so lucky that I met you in the elevator. My teacher told you about you in class..." The two were both happy and nervous, and they narrowed their relationship with Jiang Mingyun the distance between.

"Will it delay your interview?"

"No, no, we came early." The girl who talked to him seemed to be afraid that he would go back on his word, and quickly took out his mobile phone from his pocket. The two of them sandwiched him from left to right, showing a lively and energetic face to the camera. smiling face.

They thanked Jiang Mingyun, and as soon as they stepped out of the elevator, they couldn't help but babbled at his beauty.Open Mouhu, under the topic "It is rumored that Jiang Mingyun is about to be the CTO of Anli, if it is true, what changes will he bring to Anli", which was very popular a few years ago, and uploaded the group photo after coding.

Edit text: Unsolicited.I was in Anli, just got off the elevator, Dr. Jiang raised the average appearance of Anli Company, personally tested.

"Let's go, get an offer from a big factory, and see handsome guys every day."

The two groomed each other, and they were at the end of the interview line.