The sound of water in the bathroom had already stopped, so quiet that only the sound of "tick-tick-tick" water droplets could be heard.

Yi Cheng was even more flustered, and knocked on the door again to ask, but still did not get a response.He walked around the door a few times anxiously. Although he and Sheng Xinglan had obtained the certificate today, they didn't have any relationship basis. They rushed into the bathroom rashly, and no one knew what would happen.

But if something happened to Sheng Xinglan inside, Yi Cheng would be done too.

After a battle between heaven and man, Yi Cheng took a deep breath and decided to save people first.And according to his own speculation, Sheng Xinglan in the early stage was still considered normal. His blackening should have started from the original owner's betrayal. As long as he didn't betray, Zha Gong would not have reported to the office... right?

Yi Cheng found the key to the bathroom from the bedroom, and after unlocking it, she mustered up the courage to push the door open.The bathroom door was wide open, and the overhead shower was off, steaming hot steam.

Sheng Xinglan's face was reddish, his eyes were slightly closed and he was leaning against the corner of the wall, his limp black hair was pressed against his skin, and excess water droplets slid down the neat lines of his side face and sank into his collar.

The handsome facial features lacked the sharpness of the day, but they were still eye-catching.

Yi Cheng secretly swallowed.

Damn, beauty made a foul.

Throwing out the adult thoughts in his mind, Yi Cheng bent down to support Sheng Xinglan, and pulled Sheng Xinglan up from the ground with all his strength.

When he walked out of the bathroom and was about to put him on the bed, the man's body suddenly pressed against Yi Cheng.

"My head is so dizzy..."

The hoarse and deep voice pressed against the young man's ears, hot air sprayed on the white neck, and the flush that was originally only a small area spread rapidly.

Yi Cheng admitted that half of his body was numb.

Like throwing a hot potato, Yi Cheng put the man on the bed, looked at the man with a confused expression from a distance, and considered whether to call 120.

Yi Cheng clicked on the phone page, and as soon as he dialed the two numbers "12", the person on the bed slowly responded. He tried to take a few steps closer and asked, "Are you okay?"

The vague tone came to his ears, and the mist in Sheng Xinglan's eyes gradually dissipated. He rubbed his forehead and sat up, his dark and deep eyes gradually became clear and clear.

Looking around, he saw Yi Cheng who was standing far away.The memory of a month ago clearly came to mind, and a small light slowly appeared in Sheng Xinglan's eyes.

The corner of his mouth raised slightly, evoking a harmless smile, "Why are you standing so far away?"

Yi Cheng stared at the smile, confirmed that he read it correctly, took a deep breath, pressed the "0" button decisively, dialed, and calmly said: "Hello, 120? I have a patient..."

Sheng Xinglan: "..."

"Yes, we are here at South Cross Road, Xilin District..." Sheng Xinglan snatched Yi Cheng's phone before he could finish speaking.

He took the mobile phone and slowly retreated to the position beside the bed, and said casually into the microphone: "Sorry, I have nothing to do now, so I disturbed you so late."

After hanging up the phone, Sheng Xinglan narrowed his eyes and looked at him with a kind tone, "Why call 120, do I look like a patient?"

Yi Cheng was taken aback by the sight, and for some reason, Sheng Xinglan, who looked pleasant, frightened him even more.

"Why don't you talk? Am I scary?"

"No." Yi Cheng replied tremblingly, "You look healthy."

Sheng Xinglan snorted slightly, which seemed to be his approval of his words.Putting Yi Cheng's mobile phone on the pillow, then hurriedly looked around the bedroom, and finally looked at Xiaohong Benben on the bed.

There are three words stamped in gold: marriage certificate.

He opened the marriage certificate, stared at the two people in the photo with dark eyes, and after a while, said lazily, "Today is... our first night of marriage?"

Yi Cheng was stunned, then nodded.

The indifference in his eyes disappeared in a flash, Sheng Xinglan closed his ID, pressed it under the pillow, patted the bed beside him, and said, "It's getting late, go to bed and rest."

"what?"

Yi Cheng Zhenji was really surprised.

Sheng Xinglan in the book has a serious obsession with cleanliness and is also very defensive. She doesn't like spending time with other people, let alone sleeping on the same bed.

Although Yi Cheng was waiting for Sheng Xinglan in the bedroom, he was just waiting for the other party to deal with him.

He had asked the servant to clean up the side sleeper.

"Any questions?" The man wondered.

Yi Cheng looked at each other tentatively, and asked wonderingly, "Shall we sleep on the same bed?"

"Of course." After finishing speaking, he propped his hands on the bed and leaned back slightly, "And you still want to coax me to sleep."

"???" Yi Cheng slowly typed out a series of question marks, and couldn't help being surprised: "You are not a child, and you still need me to coax you?"

"Of course I'm not a child, but I have severe insomnia." Sheng Xinglan looked at him solemnly, "Now we are the same person on the certificate, if you don't coax me, who will coax me?"

Yi Cheng: "..."

C, I actually think it makes sense.

"How about it?"

"But I'm not familiar with the business of coaxing people to sleep." Yi Cheng replied.

"Everyone has a first time, take your time, you will get used to it in the future."

Yi Cheng: "..."

Did Sheng Xinglan really break his brain in the bathroom?How could the indifferent, vicious and violent slag Gong in the book say such things? !

Yi Cheng glanced at the mobile phone next to the pillow, ready to move.

Otherwise, let's find a chance to call 120 later. If something goes wrong with Sheng Xinglan, he won't be exonerated.

"What's the matter, come here soon?" Sheng Xinglan urged.

Looking at the man's unquestionable face, Yi Cheng hesitated for a few seconds, then took steps and approached the bed.

Forget it, let's take one step at a time, the phone is still by the pillow.

Sheng Xinglan watched Yi Cheng approaching a little bit, and he didn't show any impatience. He waited for someone to get into bed after a while, then got up and said to him, "Wait, I'll turn off the lights."

Yi Cheng couldn't control his facial expression, he stared down at the bed with doubts about his life.

Is this the Sheng Xinglan he knows?

It's getting weirder the more you look at it.

Thinking back to Sheng Xinglan's inconsistencies and his completely different personalities, he now seriously suspects that Sheng Xinglan has also been raped.

click.

The room was completely dark.

Yi Cheng squeezed the corners of the quilt and curled up in the bed, when she heard clear footsteps gradually approaching, the other party lifted the quilt on the other side and got into bed, tightly next to him.

"Don't sleep yet, let's chat for a while."

Yi Cheng secretly stretched out his hand to hold the phone in his palm, and didn't dare to make any comments after hearing that, "What are you talking about?"

"do you understand me?"

Yi Cheng thought of the difference between the Sheng Xinglan in the book and the Sheng Xinglan in front of her, and shook her head in frustration, "I don't understand."

"Then now I will give you a chance to understand."

Yi Cheng was slightly taken aback.

Before he could react, the man's hand stretched in along the quilt, and Yi Cheng was instantly frightened out of his wits.

Sheng Xinglan didn't do anything to cross the distance. After finding the young man's hand, he just held it in a proper manner.Sensing the stiffness of the other party's body, he smiled softly and said, "What are you afraid of, I won't touch you."

The warm heat from the palm seemed to burn his face, Yi Cheng turned his head uncomfortably, and buried his face in the pillow.

When Sheng Xinglan noticed his movements, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, but his tone was calm and calm, "I wanted to hide it from you for a while, but I found out that I really don't like you treating me and him as the same person."

It took a long while before Yi Cheng understood the meaning of these few words, and couldn't help asking a series of question marks again.

"He? Who is he?"

The man paused for a moment, and unconsciously increased his strength while holding the young man's hand, "'He' is Sheng Xinglan."

"Ah?" The strings in Yi Cheng's mind collapsed, and he subconsciously asked, "Then who are you?"

"My name is Sheng Xinglan, and I'm Shanfenglan's Lan." Sheng Xinglan raised her eyes with deep eyes, "It's Sheng Xinglan's long-sleeping sub-personality."

"Sub-personality?!!!" Yi Cheng's voice rose sharply, the sound of breathing in the air was clearly audible, and the beating heart gradually calmed down at this moment.

"Yes, it's a sub-personality." Sheng Xinglan's tone was very calm, as if he was narrating something that had nothing to do with him, "But Sheng Xinglan doesn't know my existence, so you have to keep it a secret for me."

Yi Cheng was going crazy.

"You're not lying to me, or joking with me, are you?"

"Do you think I'm that kind of person?"

seems not.

The most conspicuous character trait of Sheng Xinglan in the book is his changeable mood.Because he can talk to you with a smile one second, and he can kill you with a deadpan expression the next second.

In the book, he has the title of "Yama King with Many Faces", but at that time, Yi Cheng only focused on watching the rivalry between Gong and Shou, and didn't pay much attention to it.

Thinking about it now, there are many details in the book that repeatedly remind Zha Gong of his uncertain personality!

"Under normal circumstances, I only show up at night, and of course I don't rule out daytime. For example, we met in the morning a month ago." Sheng Xinglan added leisurely.

Morning a month ago?

Wasn't that the day when I realized I was wearing a book?

Yi Cheng's nerves tensed, and he suddenly remembered the scene a month ago. At that time, he wondered if Sheng Xinglan's character design had collapsed. It turned out that "Sheng Xinglan" was not Sheng Xinglan, but Sheng Xinglan!

The scumbag in the book has a dual personality, so wouldn't his plan to wash his hands and run away be several levels more difficult? !

With two personalities, Yi Cheng suddenly felt her legs hurt again.

"Then do you have any other personalities?" Yi Cheng held his trembling heart and looked at Sheng Xinglan expectantly.

"No, it's just me."

Yi Cheng felt relieved, thinking to himself, fortunately, he only needs to deal with two.

"But you can't mention my existence to anyone." Sheng Xinglan emphasized coldly: "Including Sheng Xinglan, that is, the master personality."

Hearing the threat in his words, Yi Cheng's heart skipped a beat, and immediately said: "Don't worry, I promise to keep my mouth shut."

Sheng Xinglan was suspicious: "Really?"

"My mouth never tells lies, and it's so tight that even ten cows can't open it."

Sheng Xinglan: "..."

"Then let me ask you, is it true that you said you would die for me that morning a month ago?"

Yi Cheng blinked, and slowly repeated, "That morning a month ago?"

"Hmm." Sheng Xinglan looked lazily at the balcony on the right, "You looked like you were going to jump off the building, right?"

The corner of Yi Cheng's mouth twitched, "You have a really good memory."

"Then is it true that you died for love?" Sheng Xinglan asked.

"It must be true." Yi Cheng started talking nonsense, "Just look at the height of the floor, and you shouldn't doubt my sincerity."

Sheng Xinglan said: "Oh, if that's the case, you are not allowed to talk to Sheng Xinglan, who is the main personality, when I am not around."

Yi Cheng let out an ah, and couldn't help asking why.

"I can't believe your tight mouth."

Yi Cheng: "..."

After figuring out the reason for Sheng Xinglan's personality change, Yi Cheng's high-spirited heart also relaxed. The surroundings were quiet, and he secretly stuffed his phone back under the pillow, his eyes were tired and half drooping.

A little sleepy.

Yi Cheng yawned silently, and the other wrist held by the man still felt damp and hot.

"After tonight's discussion, do you understand the main character now?" Sheng Xinglan asked.

……

—a long silence.

Sheng Xinglan tightened her eyebrows, reached out to turn on the desk lamp, and looked sideways. Under the warm-colored light, the young man looked tired and had already fallen into a deep sleep.

Who is coaxing whom to sleep?

He twitched the corners of his mouth, and withdrew his already numb hand from the young man's quilt, through the thin quilt, finally put it aside for a while, and then took it back.

Forget it, I will ask again tomorrow night if I have a chance.

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