He with my second personality

The phone on the table kept vibrating, and one message after another kept popping up.

Shi Xiaorui looked at his cousin who was receiving guests in another room, hesitating whether to send him the phone.

Although it's not good to disturb the customer's consultation, if the person on the phone really can't find him, he is really anxious.

While struggling, another message popped up on the phone, Shi Xiaorui lowered his head, just in time to see the message sender's note.

Yao Qi's mother.

Shi Xiaorui's heart skipped a beat.

Yao Qi?

Is the world too small or accidental hit?

Because of this remark, Shi Xiaorui couldn't help being curious, and peeked at his cousin's information.

Half an hour later, Song Yi finally sent the difficult guest away with a smile.

He breathed a sigh of relief, relaxed his swollen brain, and returned to the room with his brows pressed together.

As soon as he pushed open the door of the room, and was facing his cousin's "I have something to say" eyes, Song Yi only felt that the dizziness he had just relieved had become a little more serious now.

"Your phone is ringing." Shi Xiaorui pushed the phone on the table in front of him, "It's been ringing for a long time, it should be your client asking you for something."

Hearing this, Song Yi immediately took the phone and sat down to open it.

As the messages read one by one, the expression on his face became more serious.

"Cousin..." Shi Xiaorui kept watching him carefully, "Does the 'Yao Qi's mother' on your phone refer to the Yao Qi from S University?"

Song Yi looked up at her, "Have you read the news?"

Shi Xiaorui nodded honestly: "There is also Yao Qi in our school, who is not in the same class as me. I have observed him for a long time, and I think he has a tendency to split personality disorder."

Song Yi locked the phone screen and put it aside: "Schizotypal personality disorder, do you know what schizotypal personality disorder is?"

Shi Xiaorui immediately raised her chest and raised her head, sitting upright, "Of course I know! I've also read the book, checked the information, okay?"

Seeing that Song Yi was just smiling, she didn't seem to believe her, she stared in disbelief and said, "This type of patient is emotionally indifferent and has obvious defects in interpersonal relationships. Very limited ability, indifferent to criticism and praise, not interested in the opposite sex, likes to act alone, excessively indulges in self-fantasy, has no friends, cannot establish a relationship of mutual trust with others, and more seriously, may ignore social morals——I After observing him for a long time, and looking for opportunities to contact him, he accounted for almost all of the above points."

Song Yi's eyelids twitched a few times: "You are very close to him? What kind of person is he? Tell me in detail."

Shi Xiaorui provided the precious video in his mobile phone, and then turned on a recording.

This is a conversation between himself and Yao Qi that Shi Xiaorui recorded when he asked Yao Qi out in City B.

In addition, Shi Xiaorui also spent most of the day telling Song Yi all her observations about Yao Qi from the time she entered school to the present.

Until the end of the speech, Shi Xiaorui's voice became hoarse.

Song Yi was very serious when listening, and fell into a long period of contemplation after listening.

Shi Xiaorui: "I've told you everything I know, so what's wrong with him?"

Song Yi raised his eyelids, and instead of answering her, he asked a sharper question: "You're a girl, you don't study hard, you go shopping with your best friend, you date a boy, why do you care so much about him?"

Shi Xiaorui didn't expect him to ask himself this question. After being stunned for a moment, he decided to tell the truth: "I like him. I have liked him since the first time I met him. He is my prey. Is there any problem for me to pay attention to him?"

……

Yao's mother held meetings all day, and when she came out of the company's meeting room, it was already dark outside.

The breathing light on the phone flickered wildly, and there were almost hundreds of messages from various platforms waiting for her to check and reply one by one.

For a moment, she felt that she was tightly surrounded by a strong sense of suffocation and powerlessness.

But only for a moment.

Mother Yao washed her face and went to the tea room to make a cup of coffee.

While waiting, her female colleague who came to the company with her at the same time walked in with her hips twisted and high heels.

"I heard that your son is sick?" The female colleague took a stirring rod and blew off the heat while stirring. "How is it? Is he well now?"

Yao's mother forced a smile: "It's almost done, thank you for your concern."

"It's fine." The female colleague showed her a coquettish smile, "I didn't dare to talk to you two days ago because of your bad complexion. You were unwise back then, why are you so anxious to get married and have children? Isn’t it good to be alone? Look at me, I spend all the money I earn on myself, and you, you have to take care of your husband and children, and work hard If you become a yellow-faced woman, in the end, your husband will always think about the outsiders, and if your son has a wife, he won't take you seriously... Women, it is doomed to be sad."

The female colleague stepped on her high heels and left, and Yao's mother was the only one left in the empty tea room.

The sound of the mobile phone beeping was particularly abrupt in the silent environment.

Mother Yao picked up the phone wearily, and saw the reply letter from Dr. Song Yi on the top.

For the first time, the forcibly recessed image of female elites and loving mothers collapsed and distorted in this space that no one could see.

[Song Yi: Looking at Yao Qi's overall situation, he just lacks company and longs for family warmth. We don't recommend hospitalization or strong drug treatment. I still hope that you and your husband can spare time and influence with love.The process may take longer, and you and your husband need to be more patient. I understand the inconvenience you and your husband may have, but the child has already been born. He is the crystallization of love between you and your husband, and the blood of you and your husband is flowing in his body. No matter how important the work is and how busy it is, it will never be more important than your own flesh and blood. 】In September, the carnival holiday belonging to the students ended painfully amid the wailing of everyone.

Yao Qi packed his luggage and opened the door expectantly.

Last night, his mother personally promised to drive him to school. This was the first time in recent years that he was accompanied by someone to report to school.

Yao Qi was both looking forward to and nervous, and a little bit tangled.

He was worried that his mother would delay his work by sending him off, but at this moment, he didn't want to be a sensible and good baby, so he generously gave up his mother to work.

Yao Qi felt that he was really selfish and ignorant.

But selfishness makes him happy, and ignorance makes him feel happy.

From childhood to adulthood, happiness counts on his fingers.

Even if he turned himself into a bad person in order to seize this little happiness, Yao Qi felt it was worth it.

In the kitchen, Yao's mother was walking around holding the phone, making a high-pitched sound as if arguing with the person on the other end of the phone.

Yao Qi stood in place with the box in his hand, not daring to get close let alone make a sound.

It wasn't until her mother yelled at her and threw her phone on the ground that Yao Qi was so frightened that she instinctively took a step back.

The movement outside alarmed Yao's mother in the kitchen.

She tried her best to suppress her anger, and forcibly switched to a motherly smiling face.

"Sorry, son, my mother has some problems at work. I can't go to see you off today. Can you take a taxi by yourself?"