I and Slag attack his brother HE

"Ahang!"

Duan Qing shouted again.

Just like when drowning, gradually sinking, will soon be suffocated.Suddenly, there were those hands that pulled him out of the quagmire.

Jiang Hang's eyes gradually regained their clarity. He looked at his hand, which actually grabbed Mrs. Duan's neck.

"I!"

Duan Qing went forward and rescued his mother.Mrs. Duan was fine, anyway, she had experienced something more terrifying than this before, she waved her hand and still said to Duan Qing firmly, "I'm fine".

Jiang Hang sat on the bed and hugged his head violently, as if in pain, his face began to contort again.

"You have to find a way to keep him in the state you recalled during the four years. This is the best way besides taking medicine."

Duan Qing immediately thought of the director's words, and Madam Duan patted him on the back, motioning for herself to go out first.Duan Qing asked the bodyguard to protect her, then turned around, watching Jiang Hang sitting on the bed very uncomfortable.

Memories in four years...

"Ahang..."

"Duan Qing!" Jiang Hang lowered his head and murmured, "I'm so uncomfortable."

"Help me, help me, please, my mind is so messed up!"

Duan Qing really didn't know what to do, neither taking medicine nor another method was a good choice.He stepped forward, hugged Jiang Hang, let the man feel his own warmth, and stroked his bandaged head.

Jiang Hang kept struggling in his arms, crying and saying, "Help me quickly, my mind is so messed up, I can't control those messy emotions."

Duan Qing's heart was bleeding from the torment, and there are two ways right now, take medicine, and take a lot of mental medicine to control Jiang Hang's emotions.

But the side effects of taking medicine are too great.

There is another...

"Duan Qing!"

Jiang Hang suddenly put his arms around Duan Qing's waist, raised his face and put his lips together, "Kiss me, kiss me. Every time you kiss me, I can feel who I am the most. "

"Ahang..."

"The doctor said it will take, a while before the separation of another personality merges with your current personality."

"But I'm really uncomfortable!" Jiang Hang really started to cry, tears rolled down one by one from his two beautiful peach eyes, looking at Duan Qing's heart almost hurts, "You kiss me first, Just kiss me and I'll feel better!"

Duan Qing quickly lowered his head and grabbed Jiang Hang's lips.

The breaths of the two were entangled with each other heavily and fiercely, it was the first time Duan Qing saw Jiang Hang being so proactive.But he wasn't happy at all.

"Are you feeling better?"

"Um……"

"Ah Hang." Duan Qing decided not to hide it, after all, this is Jiang Hang's own situation, and he has the right to know everything.

Jiang Hang lay on Duan Qing's body, his red eyes, the scratches at the end of his eyes hadn't disappeared, just like a long line of eyeliner, which made people feel distressed.

"The doctor told me that you really do have two personalities in your body now."

"I know."

"These two personalities...may be merging."

"I know too."

"The doctor also said that before they figured out how to separate, only taking medicine, and making you repeat the memories of the past four years can suppress the fusion of the original personality and your personality."

"It's a choice between taking medicine, and having sex/love, right."

Jiang Hang spoke out directly.

Duan Qing was taken aback, he thought Jiang Hang would be angry, and quickly denied, "No, Ah Hang, I didn't mean that. I know you don't like it...you will ask the doctor to find a way to eliminate the side effects caused by taking medicine. Try to reduce it. Don't worry, it will never make you unhappy..."

"Xiao Qingqing," Jiang Hang raised his hand and stroked Duan Qing's face,

"Why do you think that the only deep memory I have of you is sex/love?"

"You kiss me, it's a very good memory for me..."

Mrs. Duan also went to ask the director of the psychiatric department, she was the one who secretly brought Jiang Hang here last time.Now that Duan Qing knew about it, Duan Qing hadn't come to ask her why she knew that Jiang Hang had two personalities.

She knew that Duan Qing would not ask, the relationship between their mother and son was actually very strange, they were obviously mother and son, but they were more like partners.Duan Qing has always wanted to protect her with all his strength, but Mrs. Duan would never take advantage of it.

On the surface, it said "I have long since disassociated with your Duan family, everyone in your Duan family should get out",

But the real reason behind it...

She had a feeling that for this reason, she might not be able to hold on today!

Jiang Hang suddenly asked Duan Qing to come out again, and called Mrs. Duan in again.

"Kiss me again." Jiang Hang raised his head and said to Duan Qing with big wet eyes, "You kissed all over my body, and I can carry your feeling, so that I can feel better for a while ..."

In the past, Jiang Hang rarely took the initiative. Duan Qing knew what was going on with him now, and he shouldn't take advantage of the crisis to make a move on Jiang Hang.The energy he used to coax Jiang Hang to fuck is gone, I can't bear it!

But Jiang Hang begged him, and he had no choice but to satisfy.

Jiang Hang's body was bruised and purple from the kiss, and he lay in Duan Qing's arms a little happily.This feeling is like pulling out a cupping pot, and I feel comfortable all over.It's so strange, Duan Qing was very sad and distressed at first, but Jiang Hang reached out and touched his face, regained his clean appearance, and said with a weak smile,

"You are really big."

"Ahang..."

"Let your mother come in for a while, okay?"

"Don't worry, I feel okay for the time being, and I won't hurt your mother again. I just don't know..."

He pointed to the traces of passion/desire on his body, and said with a smile,

"I don't know if your mother will open it or not."

As soon as Mrs. Duan came in, she saw Jiang Hang clutching Duan Qing's black windbreaker tightly, with the hem of the windbreaker sandwiched between his legs, and the skin from the neck down that was exposed from the sick clothes was full of ambiguous bruises.

His lips were almost swollen from being kissed, and the sheets were clean, but the laundry box next to him was full of quilts stained with white spots.

"..."

"I have a question……"

Jiang Hang didn't turn his head to look at Mrs. Duan who came in, he still hugged Duan Qing's clothes, curled up on the bed,

"Mrs. Duan, you seem to know why I came in through a book. The last few times I met you, you just told me that the personality of the original owner still exists in my body. You just said that you know, and you just made it clear to me that I came through a book. The one that came in has something to do with the Red Haunted House and the electric shock."

"Then, the main reason is why I came in... There must be a reason. The book you said was printed with ink made by microorganisms, or the font was activated when the comet swept over it Whether the electrolytes in the cytoplasm of microorganisms or the anions produced collide with the electric waves emitted by my brain, there must be a reason. I really confiscated this book from one of my students, or this book Huang/Wen. Duan Ling is also the protagonist. Look at the current situation, Duan Ling is miserable, and I, a cannon fodder, is being raised well by the ultimate villain Duan Qing. Why on earth..."

"An ordinary little yellow/text, even if it is a scientific researcher who wants to study tiny life, it is not enough to use a little yellow/book to write the content. And the girl I confiscated the book is very inconspicuous For a twelve or thirteen-year-old child, what ability does she have to obtain a top-secret ink book on microbial manufacturing?"

"Ma'am, you must know something, don't you...?"

"Please, tell me, please? If you don't tell me or explain clearly to me, I will wonder if all this is fake. In fact, it all stems from the fact that you hated the former Jiang Hang, and then In what way did the former Jiang Hang split his personality, and the split appeared in my personality. In fact, I didn’t come in through a book at all. The so-called memory of the world before the book was inserted by you, yes no……"

"I really, can't take it anymore..."

Jiang Hang's voice could not be described as painful, it was flat and flat, and there were even traces of astringency after just having sex.

But Mrs. Duan still saw the corner of his eye where the red mark was pulled out, and quietly shed a tear.

Can you really hide it?

The ward was quiet, only the sound of glucose solution dripping from the bottle.

rustling --

There was a rustle of fabric falling.

"Xiaohang."

A figure detoured to the front from behind, and squatted down in the direction where Jiang Hang shrank his head.Long fluttering hair brushed Jiang Hang's cheeks, and a pair of cold hands stroked his forehead.

"You look up at me."

Jiang Hang struggled a bit, revealing two red eyes from the black windbreaker.

Suddenly the pupils shrank!

Madam Duan shook her long hair, exposing her eyes, which had been rumored to have been destroyed by concentrated sulfuric acid all along,

The whole face was completely displayed in front of Jiang Hang.

Jiang Hang widened his eyes, turned over from the bed,

"you……!"

"I always thought that a teacher couldn't remember any parents of students."

Madam Duan smiled lightly,

"Teacher Jiang, please stay safe."

"...What the hell is Duan Qing?"

"My son."

"Wherever it is."

"Now I can tell you why there are so many pornographic novels, but the one you saw was problematic. Teacher Jiang, the girl you confiscated the book is actually..."

Jiang Hang rested in the hospital for a few days and was soon discharged.

After being discharged from the hospital, Jiang Hang first went to see his parents.Jiang Kai has been released, and his family, including Jiang Hang's parents, has been kindly arranged by Duan Qing in the best hotel in the city.

These days, besides asking Duan Qing to help him, Jiang Hang is also taking a lot of drugs to control his mind. Duan Qing asked the doctor to try not to prescribe those drugs that seriously damage the nerves, but Jiang Hang's physical foundation is weak and his mental state is weak. It hasn't been great.

"Dad, Mom, I'm sorry."

Standing in the hotel, Jiang Hang bowed deeply to his "parents" who were sitting on the sofa.

Jiang's mother probably asked Duan Qing if he had enough money. From the luxurious clothes and the faces that are no longer vicissitudes, it can be seen that they have lived a good life recently.Even the precious grandson Jiang Xiao has changed into a famous brand.

She can finally act like a mother to Jiang Hang,

"Xiao Hang..."

"mom."

"Are you, are you really our Xiaohang?"

The Jiang family had already learned something from Jiang Kai. Jiang's mother touched Jiang Hang's face, showing a look of hesitation.

Jiang Hang read many things from those eyes.

"Mom." He put his hand into his pocket, and when he took it out again, there was an extra bank card in his hand.

Mother Jiang's eyes were overjoyed immediately.

"Sorry……"

"It's okay, it's okay!" Jiang's mother got the bank card, and immediately couldn't close her mouth with a smile, and hugged Jiang Hang into her arms like a baby.

"I knew that our son loves us the most!"

Back home, Duan Qing hugged Jiang Hang who fell asleep in the car and walked upstairs from the underground garage.Drugs that control nerves are too easy to make people drowsy. When Duan Qing carried Jiang Hang into the bedroom and changed his clothes, he couldn't wake Jiang Hang up.

I don't know how long it took.

The white sun outside the window fell to the horizon, rendering a glowing red sunset.Lights with dead branches and leaves floating on the side of the road "crack!" The ground was turned on dim yellow, it is still winter, the cold wind is blowing, and it is bleak.

When Jiang Hang woke up, there was no one in the house.

It is said that you should not sleep in the afternoon. Sometimes after sleeping, the outside is still white, and when you wake up, you suddenly find that your surroundings have been plunged into darkness, and you don’t know which time and space you are in for a while.

In the original world before, he had to stay at night for evening self-study. Jiang Hang often lay on his desk and slept from three or four o'clock to six or seven o'clock. When he opened his eyes, he would see a sunset outside the window.

squeak-

The door was pushed open.

Turning around, I saw a figure.

Jiang Hang was in a daze.

"You, don't be afraid! Old, teacher, just, even if you fight, give everything, and risk your life, you will definitely protect you!"

"Ahang!"

Seeing that Jiang Hang was already awake, Duan Qing walked to the bed in a few steps, knelt down on one knee, put the porridge, medicine, and water in his hands on the bedside table, and then gently touched his bandaged head,

"are you hungry?"

Jiang Hang opened his wet eyes, just woke up, and his consciousness is still restarting.When the hospital prescribes the medicine, the director specifically instructed that whenever the patient wakes up, the two consciousnesses are most likely to be confused, and at this time the medicine must be taken immediately.

The medicine was very bitter, and Duan Qing couldn't bear it, so he could only appease Jiang Hang first, and prepared enough sweet porridge for him.

Sure enough, in Jiang Hang's chaotic eyes, some light that Duan Qing couldn't bear began to appear again.

"I, I feel bad... Duan Qing, you..."

"I'll get you medicine." After all, you still have to take medicine to control it, no matter how painful it is, you still have to suffer this crime.Duan Qing picked up the water and picked up the pills, looking at the warm water in his hands, he really wished he could eat these things for Jiang Hang!

Just as he brought the things in front of Jiang Hang,

Jiang Hang suddenly shook the pills,

She hugged his waist from the side.

"Ahang?"

"Xiao Qingqing..."

There was an indescribable dependence in Jiang Hang's voice, and his thin arms were tightly wrapped around Duan Qing's body, with a slight haze of just waking up.

"I don't want to take medicine."

"Hey, take the medicine. We have to control that personality, so that we can try to wait until the hospital to figure out how to separate your two personalities."

"Don't~"

Jiang Hang suddenly got into Duan Qing's arms like a child, stretched out his hand and began to unbutton Duan Qing's shirt.

"Ahang!"

This is what to do!

"Duan Qing..."

Seeing that Duan Qing stretched out his hand to stop him, Jiang Hang's eyes drooped, and his expression looked like he was about to cry.

"I, I'm so uncomfortable, I don't want to take medicine... You, didn't you say that you want to hang on to my good memories of you? Then we have sex / hobbies are not good, I am so uncomfortable, you hug me, okay? !"