He with my second personality

Before Yao Qi could answer, Mother Yao had already picked up the phone and left in a hurry.

The room was empty.

Just like Yao Qi's heart all along.

Then he dragged his suitcase and left without a sound.

When he arrived at the school, he first sent his luggage to the dormitory - although he didn't live in this dormitory often, he knew that his parents didn't like him to go home often.

There were three people in the same dormitory as him. When Yao Qi arrived, the others had already arrived, head to head, chatting gossip while playing games.

"I heard Shi Bei dropped out of school."

"real or fake?"

"Why? He's good at school. I heard that there's a girl from the art department chasing him all the time."

"I heard from his buddies that it seems that they went out to play together during the holidays, and something happened on the way, and something is not right when they come back."

"What? Hit a ghost?"

"I don't know. It seems that no matter how others ask him, he refuses to tell. What happened to him on the road, even his buddies can't tell."

The three boys were so happy to gossip that they didn't notice Yao Qi coming in at all.

Yao Qi entered the room lightly, put his luggage on the side of the table, and quickly exited close to the side.

Throughout the morning, the class was discussing Shi Bei's dropout in low voices.

Some people said that Shi Bei had an argument with someone and was beaten.It was also said that Shibei accidentally drowned while soaking in a hot spring.Others said that Shi Bei suffered a car accident and damaged his brain.

All kinds of rumors quickly spread on campus.

Some are even bored and go to campus forums to post and discuss.

However, whether it was the gossip after dinner or the intensive discussion in the forum, the enthusiasm only lasted for half a day.

Soon new things attracted the attention of these gossip main forces, and the matter about Shibei was gradually forgotten by them.

At noon, Yao Qi didn't go to the cafeteria.

He went to the school convenience store, bought a dry sandwich, and went up to the rooftop familiarly.

In the mobile phone WeChat, the contact that he pinned to the top has not replied to him for many days.

Yao Qi sat down in his special seat and couldn't help but take out his mobile phone.

【Yao: Are you there?Why avoid me? 】

[Yao: Yao Chen? 】

【Yao: Please come out, please? 】

The light in the corner of his eyes dimmed, and Yao Qi suddenly raised his head.

"Yao Chen?"

The young man with the same appearance as him stood in front of him against the light.

Yao Qi was pleasantly surprised and happy, and quickly got up to hug him.

But the person in front of him suddenly backed away, carefully turning his face away.

"Yao Chen?" Although the other party's movements were not big and quick, Yao Qi still noticed his abnormality, "Your face...how did you do it?"

There were several large and small bruises on the side of Yao Chen's face that he deliberately avoided.

Yao Qi was so distressed that he ignored the other party's resistance and hugged his neck tightly.

"Brother?" Yao Chen was originally tense because of resistance, until he was hugged softly in his arms and felt Yao Qi's warmth, he gradually let go of his defenses and hugged him back aggrieved.

"How did you get the injury on your face?" Yao Qi carefully rubbed against him, gently touching the injury on his face with his fingertips.

Yao Chen immediately dodged in pain: "...it's nothing, it's good that you come back."

Yao Qi couldn't understand his words: "What did you say?"

Yao Chen's expression suddenly distorted in pain.

"Yao Chen? Yao Chen! What's wrong with you?"

Yao Qi desperately tried to catch him, but found that Yao Chen's hands were cold.

"I'm fine." Yao Chen avoided his hand, but grabbed his shoulder and rested his chin on it, "I'm just a little tired..."

Yao Qi took a closer look at his face, only to find that Yao Chen's eyes were covered with bruises, and his face was also a little sickly pale.

"you are sick?"

"I have to go." Yao Chen whispered in his ear, "Protect yourself and don't make me worry, okay?"

Yao Qi nodded instinctively.

He wanted to ask Yao Chen some more questions, but the person in his arms was gone.

Yao Qi stood where he was, looking at the foggy scenery in the distance, suddenly lost in confusion.

What happened to Yao Chen?

Where did the wound on his face come from?

What happened to "come back"?

And his last exhortation... always made him feel weird.

After school in the afternoon, Shi Xiaorui was surprised to see Yao Qi at the door of his classroom.

"Are you waiting for me?" Although very happy, Shi Xiaorui still had some doubts that Yao Qi would take the initiative to come to her.

Yao Qi: "Do you have time for a chat?"

Seeing that there seemed to be some anxiety in his brows, Shi Xiaorui pursed his lower lip: "Wait for me."

After a while, Shi Xiaorui came back with a very thick notebook in his hand.

"Let's go, let's find a place to talk."

It was still a coffee shop, and the two found a small corner that no one noticed.

Shi Xiaorui opened her notebook to the latest page, turned the pen in her hand: "What do you want to say to me?"

Yao Qi didn't dare to look at her, his mouth was trembling nervously.

Shi Xiaorui lowered her voice as much as possible, and said softly, "Don't be nervous, I won't do anything to you."

Looking at the notebook in front of him again, he said, "If taking notes will make you feel anxious and anxious, then I won't take them—I close the notebook, will you feel better? Do you relax a little?"

Yao Qi nodded.

It's not because of his notes, it's just a simple communication barrier.

"I have something I want to consult with you." Yao Qi glanced at her quickly, "The other personality of mine you mentioned to me before, I seem to be unable to 'contact' him recently."

Yao Qi knew very few people, and even fewer could sit down with them and talk calmly like now.

In his world, besides Shi Xiaorui, he couldn't think of another person who could let him sit down and talk face to face, and had some understanding of his situation, and even some related knowledge.

So even though it was possible that he could not find the answer from her, Yao Qi still tried to find her and asked her his own question.

Shi Xiaorui originally had an unusual interest in Yao Qi's affairs, but now hearing him take the initiative to ask her for help, he couldn't hide his inner turmoil.

"Tell me carefully." Shi Xiaorui's eyes flashed, and the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously, "How do you and your second personality usually 'connect'? Did anything happen before you 'lost contact' with him?" What is important and impresses you?"

Yao Qi crossed his hands and twisted his fingers together.

"We have always been together. Since he appeared, we have never been separated. Even if he is not in front of me, I can still feel him." Yao Qi frowned, his eyes full of anxiety, "But recently, I seem to be a little I can’t feel him anymore, and it takes a long, long time to call him out.”

"And..." Yao Qi hesitated, wondering if he should tell her.

Shi Xiaorui: "If you are willing to believe me, tell me everything you know."

"And..." Yao Qi repeated, suddenly there was a tinnitus in his ears, and for a moment, he suddenly couldn't hear anything, only his own heartbeat was amplified very clearly.

"Yao Qi?" Shi Xiaorui asked worriedly after waiting for a long time for no response.

But he saw the person opposite suddenly raised his eyelids and showed her a creepy smile.

Shi Xiaorui turned pale with shock: "Yao Chen? No...you're not Yao Chen, do you...do you have a third personality?"