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On the other side, from Luo Wenxi, who only knew how to cry, and took a long time to speak clearly, after learning the location, Pei Zhou rushed over without stopping, running through five or six red lights along the way.

From the time his Shensibu got out of the car and rushed into the hotel, this well-known face attracted countless people to take pictures and follow him from afar.

Pei Zhou was only concerned with the safety of his sweetheart. He found a familiar figure on the sofa in the corner of the hotel lobby, finally let go of his tense heart, and walked over: "Wen Xi..."

Luo Wenxi looked back with tears in his eyes, saw him, rushed over in panic, and threw himself into his arms: "Ah Zhou, I can't remember what happened last night, will someone..."

Before he finished speaking, Pei Zhou's arm around him suddenly tightened, and he calmed down and said, "No, no."

Luo Wenxi cried tremblingly, "I didn't expect... I knew that after you found a substitute, you got angry and drank too much. I didn't expect to be drunk... You woke up in the hotel room."

He spoke incoherently, which made Pei Zhou feel distressed and guilty, and repeatedly comforted him: "I am not real with him, we signed an agreement, I just miss you so much, I'm sorry."

The two talked intimately for a long time, until Pei Zhou let go of a lot of resources in confusion, and Luo Wenxi gradually stopped crying.

Luo Wenxi, who had calmed down, was taken by Pei Zhou to the hotel staff to watch the surveillance, and when he learned that his manager had sent him over last night, and left soon, both of them heaved a sigh of relief.

In the monitoring room, after the staff went out, Luo Wenxi seemed to have noticed the intimate posture of the two of them, and pushed Pei Zhou away with a blushing face. After struggling for a long time, he finally made up his mind and said: "Actually... After I went abroad, I have been I can't let you go, so I put down my career there and returned to China."

Pei Zhou reacted for half a minute before he realized what Luo Wenxi had said. After falling in love with Luo Wenxi at first sight, he pursued him for five full years. This was the first time he learned from Luo Wenxi that he was also interested in him.

He stood up from the monitoring platform almost at a loss, with an innocent look of not knowing what to do, and it took him a long time to find his words, "Then why didn't you say it earlier."

Luo Wenxi wrung his hands: "They all said that you look like a playboy, I dare not mention it, for fear that you are just playing with me."

Pei Zhou looked at his beloved, his sharp eyebrows softened: "How come, you are the first person I fall in love with, I fell in love with you at first sight."

Luo Wenxi covered her face, her pretty face turned red: "I don't have any impression, when?"

Pei Zhou recalled the scenes of falling into dreams many times when he was a teenager, and his heart throbbed countless times, "At that time, you were sitting in front of a very old piano, surrounded by many children, the wind was very gentle, and you smiled sideways. The appearance is more gentle, and that scene got into my dream."

Luo Wenxi was arranged by his manager to go to many charity events, and he couldn't remember which one it was for a moment, but it didn't matter, he lowered his head slightly, the tenderness at this moment almost overlapped with the scene of Pei Zhou falling in love at first sight.

The atmosphere was filled with ambiguity.

Pei Zhou's heart moved, seeing Luo Wenxi's shy gesture, he subconsciously approached him, wanting to kiss him.

Luo Wenxi's face turned even redder, as if he was at his mercy.

When it came to the face, the delicate face in front of him suddenly turned into another face that could be called beautiful and flawless. Pei Zhou hesitated for a moment, then stopped suddenly, and hugged Luo Wenxi instead.

Luo Wenxi froze for a moment, then raised her hand to hug her back.

Not far from the door, a white light flashed.

The two had just confirmed their relationship, and chatted softly for a while. Feeling guilty towards Luo Wenxi, Pei Zhou patted him on the back and agreed:

"I will break up with him when I go back, and I will never make it difficult for you."

Luo Wenxi raised the corners of his mouth, and said softly, "Yes."

……

At the same time, Jin Chi was taken into the car by those men in black who seemed not to be trifled with. These people were all foreigners, but they spoke fluent Chinese, and they didn't have the expected viciousness. They treated him very respectfully. .

The speed of the car was fast and steady. After an hour passed, he got off the winding mountain road and got into the deep and dense forest. For a moment, Jin Chi suspected that he had been taken into the mountains and sold.

The car turned around and turned, and finally stopped in front of a quiet and majestic castle. Jin Chi got out of the car with a few people, still holding unopened milk tea in his hand, staring at the building in front of him dumbfounded.

On the outskirts of this increasingly prosperous city, there is actually a tall and deep black castle hidden. The surrounding forests are tall and lush, so dense that they almost cover the fence outside the castle in the leaves, adding a sense of horror out of thin air.

Where is this?

Jin Chi was brought into the castle by the man in black, the door opened slowly, and the dim light overflowed a little bit. For Jin Chi's night blindness, it was very difficult to barely see the inside of the castle.

Luxurious and exquisite, the walls are carved with images several people tall, all of which are western faces with high noses and deep eyes. The red carpet is spread from the gate all the way to the steps on the second floor. Inside the wall lamps hanging around, the candles make a slight crackling sound.

In what age, there are no electric lights!

More and more like a horror movie scene.

The old butler, who was dressed in a complicated attire butler uniform, came down from the second floor, holding an oil lamp in his hand, walked over unhurriedly, and saluted Jinchi: "Guest, please follow me."

Jinchi was like a wandering soul the whole time, and I still don’t know who that gentleman is. Along the way, countless servants walking in the dark all have obvious western faces, and there are no Chinese.

These servants were carved out of the same mold, not their looks, but their demeanor and movements, very orderly, walking and doing things very lightly, like human beings who are afraid of waking up the demons of the abyss.

In this creepy atmosphere, Jin Chi was dripping with cold sweat as he walked. Even if Pei Zhou traveled, there would be no battle like this. It was like a ghost...

In order to divert his attention, he smiled dryly at the benevolent old butler beside him: "Who is that gentleman of yours? Could it be that you have found the wrong person, I don't know such a rich person."

The old housekeeper was surprisingly easy-going, his gray beard trembled, and the way he looked at Jin Chi was even a little... kind?

Noticing Mr. Jin Chi's glance at the servant, the old housekeeper said politely: "Don't be nervous, although many people with ulterior motives in the outside world are rumoring how scary Mr. is, in fact Mr.'s temperament and conduct are impeccable, all are rumors."

"You'll know when you see him." When he came to the quiet room, the old housekeeper knocked on the door three times without haste, before pushing the door open.

The inside of the house was as dark as ever, except for an oil lamp on the table whose light was barely visible to Jin Chi, which was difficult for him.

Feeling that there was no malice towards him here, he felt a little relieved, and looked hard for a long time, and vaguely saw a person sitting in front of the table in the quiet room.

The old butler quietly retreated.

Jin Chi stood at the door, he didn't know whether to advance or retreat for a while, when he heard the sound of the door being gently closed behind him, he hesitated for a moment, and then took a few steps forward.

Vaguely, I saw a pale hand stretched out. With slender fingers, it seemed that I fiddled with the wick a few times casually, and the light brightened a little. Soon, this hand returned to the darkness.

The cloisonné enamel double-crane incense burner on the table was lit, and the smoke slowly drifted out from the crane's mouth. Surrounded by white smoke, there was a person sitting, a young man.

He sat in the shadows, the darkness covered most of his face, only a white and thin chin was exposed, and even the pale and thin lips carried a chill of silence.

Like a vampire who has been here all year round and can't see the sun.

However, Jin Chi realized something, the milk tea in his hand rolled down to the ground, he took a few steps forward, and the candle light flickered a few times, reflecting the face of a man with a tall and straight figure like a pine bamboo.

The same face that I had seen only a few hours ago, the facial features were the same, every movement and stillness, the expression and temperament were completely different.

Yu Linyuan didn't get up, but looked at him calmly: "You're here."

Jin Chi's Adam's apple rolled, as if he had returned to the quiet and cool mountaintop, and the night chirping of the birds beat his beating heart again and again, like an electric shock, his whole body was numb.

He realized that the familiar Yu Linyuan he really knew had returned, and appeared in front of him again in a way that was caught off guard.

This Yu Linyuan is more in line with the image of a male god in Jin Chi's imagination six years later. He is restrained but not rigid. His sleeves are slightly rolled up, revealing a section of his wrist, and his neckline is only buttoned. His temperament is similar to that of the crane on the table. The furnace is very close - distant and mysterious.

It's just that the sickness shrouded in the face became more and more intense, and the eyes of the two collided, and it seemed that the smoke stopped for a moment.

Jin Chi Dameng said as if waking up: "Hello."

When he was invited, he sat down opposite Yu Linyuan, his palms were sweating, he finally calmed down, and said to the man staring at him: "You...you don't look the same as before."

It looked much colder than it did six years ago, and for a while, Jin Chi didn't dare to recognize him. Along the way, all kinds of valuable antiques intensified the distance between the two. The man sitting in the shadow seemed to be stranger.

Yu Linyuan's voice seemed to have changed, a little lower, not as restless as in the morning, like cold wine: "You mean me a few hours ago?"

Jin Chi was stunned for a long time before he said, "Yes."

Sure enough, neither the "abnormal" him nor the normal him recognized that he was the one who left in embarrassment.

Jin Chi only lost for a few seconds, that's good, at least he can forget the thing that prompted him to leave in the first place.

"What I'm going to say next may be difficult for you to understand." Yu Linyuan probably noticed Jin Chi's stunned look, and said in a soft voice: "But you saved me, out of gratitude to you and for some reasons, I think You need to know the truth."

The lingering agarwood in the room made Jin Chi quickly calm down and adjust his mood. What truth did he think?Is it true that you have a mental illness?

This disease should be difficult to talk about.

... In fact, there is no need to tell him specifically.

Jin Chi was thinking here and there, when he heard Yu Linyuan throw a thunder in a very calm tone: "The person you saw earlier is my second personality."

After a moment of sluggishness, Jin Chi opened his mouth wide: "Second personality?"

That is, schizophrenia in the popular sense? ?

"Yes." Yu Linyuan pushed him a cup of freshly poured tea, the outer wall of the tea was neither cold nor hot, like the man who calmly described his condition at the moment, very calm.

Jin Chi was almost dazzled by the huge amount of news.

Schizophrenia, how could it be such a disease?So the "Yu Linyuan" who competed with him before was not himself from the beginning to the end, but a completely new personality?

Yu Linyuan took a deep look at him and said, "As the main character, I can share part of his memory. Don't be deceived by his appearance. Killing is his nature. He has at least dozens of lives in his hands. It's not what you think. harmless."

Count, dozens of lives?

Just that childish ghost who played with broken circuits and bit his neck?

Just him?

The bombing news was thrown out one after another, and Jin Chi's mind was almost blank. He thought that Yu Linyuan was warning, but the man suddenly changed his subject, "This time he woke up, and the people in the old house didn't watch him. Fortunately, I met him." Otherwise, the consequences will be unpredictable."

Yu Linyuan tapped lightly on the table with his fingertips, "I only have a part of my memory, can you tell me how to make him get rid of his killing intent?"

Jin Chi suddenly woke up, because he thought that "Yu Linyuan" was joking before, so he really wanted to kill him, but it's not right, how could the killing intent weaken?

——Based on what he's done, it's almost as good as killing him!

Jin Chi calmed down quickly. In such a solemn environment, realizing this reason was very important to Yu Linyuan, and it might solve the problem of dual personality.

For the main personality, everything should have returned to the right track.

Just about to give him a detailed account of what happened in the past two days, Jin Chi inexplicably remembered that "Yu Linyuan" who looked curious during the day, asked him how to use his mobile phone, and stood alone in the deep garden, looking at the whole villa. Lights, flickering, people with happy smiles on their faces...

He looked into Yu Linyuan's bottomless eyes, but he couldn't say the words when he reached his mouth: "I don't know...I have to think about it carefully."

The quiet room was extremely quiet, Jin Chi's heart was in a mess, and he felt that he was obsessed, but when he looked up, he saw a faint smile in his eyes: "It seems that you get along very well."

Jin Chi: "..."

He watched Yu Linyuan take a sip of tea, his face was much gentler, and the alienation he had just seen just now broke a lot in an instant.

Jin Chi hesitated for a moment, but said bluntly: "I thought you wouldn't like him, after all, you seem to have completely opposite personalities."

Yu Linyuan suddenly said something he didn't understand: "You still have a lot of time to get to know him."

After saying this, he directly skipped the topic, Jin Chi couldn't bring it up again when he saw this, the dual personality matter, no matter who it is on, it's very bad.

What's more, from Yu Linyuan's point of view, even counting the contact time with the second personality, the two have only known each other for a day or two.

Yu Linyuan invited him over, it seemed that he was just to express his gratitude, instead of having such a sub-personal attitude, he simply chatted a few words.

Looking at this familiar face and familiar demeanor, Jin Chi can always recall how the two of them used to be close like family members, compared to their strange and distant relationship now.

He couldn't adjust his mentality all the time. He felt mixed feelings and felt a little uncomfortable. After sitting for a while, he couldn't help but bid farewell.

There was too much information on this day, and he wanted to sort it out alone.

"I'm sorry." Yu Linyuan said slowly: "Because you saved me, you might get into trouble. Before I find out and deal with those people, I hope you can live in the old house. Safety is the most important thing."

Although it was out of season, Jin Chi's thoughts still wandered for a while.

Old house?Obviously an ancient castle.

Strange to say, I don't know what identity Yu Linyuan has transformed into. Yu Linyuan's face is a bit of mixed blood, but he still has the obvious characteristics of Chinese people in general, but he manages so many foreigners under his command.

He was slightly moved, only thinking of Pei Zhou, he hesitated for a few seconds, nothing else, the main thing is that a person must have a beginning and an end, seeing that the agreement is over in a few days, wouldn't it be a violation of the spirit of the contract to leave now?

"How about a few days later..."

"Okay." Yu Linyuan still looked calm: "No one dares to come to the old house. I will let everyone protect you these few days."

After speaking, he seemed a little uncomfortable. He clenched his left hand and touched his lips, and coughed a few times, his pale lips seemed to be a little more bloody.

Stopping coughing, he said, "Anyway, I'm used to being alone."

Jin Chi: "..."

"There's no need to arrange so many people, I'm uncomfortable. I'll go out for two hours and come back after packing up!"

He wailed in his heart, seeing this face, his habit of eating soft but not hard, it seems that he will not get better.

His eyes were too straightforward, and his pupils were so clear, Yu Linyuan looked at him and smiled slightly: "Go, I'll let the person who picked you up take you back."

Jin Chi paused: "Thank you."

Yu Linyuan said: "You're welcome."

Jin Chi was a little desperate, what happened to this uncomfortable sense of politeness, is he dumb who has always been good at singing and dancing?

Have nothing else to say?

Scratching his golden hair, he drooped his ears in frustration. He was led out of the door by the butler who heard the noise coming in. He suddenly stopped and looked back.

Yu Linyuan's face was hidden in the smoke, and he never moved. Maybe the castle was too lonely, or maybe the candlelight was too dim. He sat alone in the room, feeling an indescribable sense of loneliness—after a while, Jin Chi felt that it was a long time. The time seemed like a few seconds before he slowly lowered his eyes and took a sip of tea.

Still wanting to look again, the old butler closed the door, smiled and bowed slightly: "Mr. Jin, are you going to come back now, or rest for a night before leaving?"

"Don't call me you, it's uncomfortable, just call me by my name." Jin Chi sighed, bowed his head and walked away: "I'm leaving now, I have something urgent to do."

The old housekeeper smiled and led the way: "Why is it so urgent? We can do it another day."

Jin Chi said, "Break up, it's very fast."

The old butler: "?"

……

After sending Jin Chi away, the old housekeeper appeared behind Yu Linyuan, looked at him lovingly for a long time, and finally couldn't hold back and asked, "Mister, why didn't you tell him directly, you recognized him a long time ago?"

Six years ago, my husband split into another personality. One of the two personalities was cruel, and the other was wise and indifferent. They quickly took charge of the Pei family and occupied a high position.

In order to please Mr., many people inquired about his preferences and offered money with both hands. The beauties and Mr. were unmoved, like a ruthless statue, which made the old housekeeper worry for a while.

Fortunately, after the situation stabilized, my husband arranged for him to send someone to take care of a child named Xie Xing, oh no, now it’s renamed Jinchi, every few weeks, I always ask about the situation, Secretary Gao has never seen Mr. like this to anyone Shangxin once thought that when Jin Chi became an adult, he would be brought to Pei's house to accompany Mr.

As far as he knew, Jin Chi had also been looking for Mr.

Although it is a little smaller, at least it can bring some vitality to the old house, right?

It's a pity that two years ago, Jin Chi gave up his studies as an adult and got together with a junior named Pei Zhou. The husband seemed to be disappointed in him, and since then he has withdrawn from Jin Chi's people and stopped paying attention.

Until this time, the secondary personality was rescued by Jin Chi.

What's the difference.

Yu Linyuan didn't answer the old housekeeper's question, and he wasn't in front of Jinchi, his face didn't have much emotion, and his movements of rubbing the incense burner were as elegant as a nobleman who came out of the middle ages.

Why else.

When the child saw him, he was so shocked that he dropped the milk tea, and every word he said, he really didn't want to be recognized by him.