Everyone thinks I have a crush on Boss

The room was silent for a moment.

Zhong Yucheng looked up at him with an unclear expression.

Zheng Xingzhou manipulated the auxiliary device and turned around him again. He could only see the top of Zhong Yucheng's head, and he lowered the height somewhat boringly. Then he smiled satisfiedly at his thinking expression.

His smile is very clean, mixed with a little smugness and satisfaction, proud and confident, without a trace of affectation, full of vitality.

It feels so good to finally say it, and Zheng Xingzhou's somewhat sluggish mood rose a little bit.

Now he only thinks that Zhong Yucheng is nothing more than that. In the final analysis, he is just a mortal, a mortal who will be injured and bleeds. Why was he afraid that he would die before?

Can't figure it out.

The thoughts in Zheng Xingzhou's heart were running slowly, even a little swollen.

However, his behavior was not slow. After he finished laughing, he seemed to feel bored, and then manipulated the assist device to fly to Mr. Zhang and Mr. He.

The auxiliary device flew slowly in front of them, and Jia Yi had already blocked his way to continue approaching.

But Zheng Xingzhou was not angry, he even understood the other party's defense against him very well, after all, he also guarded against Jia Yi in this way.

But understanding is understanding, this does not prevent Zheng Xingzhou from going around them.

Jiayi didn't dare to do anything, and didn't dare to let him go, so he had to follow him around, which at least separated the distance between him and the second elder.

After Zheng Xingzhou turned around, he pressed the button next to his hand and stopped directly in front of them, looking at each other across Jiayi.

Old Zhang showed an amiable smile on his face, nodded to him, and lowered his danger slightly.

Zheng Xingzhou stretched out his hand to rest his chin, looked at them carefully, and asked for an answer confidently: "What conclusion do you have?"

Mr. Zhang pondered for a moment, and said slowly: "Although the cause and inducement are still unclear, I think there is no doubt about it. There is indeed something wrong with your mental state."

Following his answer, Jiayi's clothes bulged slightly, revealing the traces of his muscles, and his movements were adjusted to the state where he could catch the opponent in an instant, for fear that the opponent would do something irreversible if he disagreed with him.

Zheng Xingzhou didn't fly into a rage like before. He hummed lightly from his nasal cavity, and with some doubts and dissatisfaction, he turned his attention to Mr. He again.

Mr. He coughed twice: "I think the root of the problem is still the Duke." Zhong Yucheng raised his eyes to look at him, and Mr. He said calmly, "You like the Duke."

There was a wise light in his eyes, seeing Zheng Xingzhou's indifferent appearance, he continued: "But the Duke doesn't like you."

Zheng Xingzhou sneered, as if he wanted to say something, but he glanced at Zhong Yucheng, who was listening, with a sly look on his face, and closed his mouth tightly.

Mr. He slowly wrote down his reaction, edited and edited it in the small notebook in his heart, but continued with a serious face: "According to the records..." When he said this, Zheng Xingzhou showed a bit of viciousness for a moment, making him A subconsciously touched the impactor on his hand.

Zheng Xingzhou noticed his movement, and muttered something that no one could understand: "Damn nobleman." His face returned to a nonchalant expression.

Elder He didn't pause, but appropriately omitted his own words: "But based on your current relationship with the Duke, your condition has not only not improved, but it has become more prominent, maybe..."

He said the last sentence: "You have the desire to conquer the Duke." Not only do you want to get him, but you even want to go further...

Zhong Yucheng almost made the same expression as Zheng Xingzhou: Are you kidding me?

Zheng Xingzhou turned his head and glanced at Zhong Yucheng, unable to understand this conclusion.

Although he is not afraid of him now, he can feel the danger of the other party, and he can easily let Zheng Xingzhou die.

Just ask, who would want to conquer a person who can destroy you forever with a single command?

Zheng Xingzhou scoffed, and thought that the two doctors were parallel imports.

Zhong Yucheng didn't know what he was thinking, but he quickly recovered to a blank expression, and ordered A: "Send the doctor back."

A separated Zheng Xingzhou and motioned for them to follow him.

Mr. Zhang and Mr. He didn't take it seriously. Zheng Xingzhou's special situation was beyond their imagination, which aroused their long-lost interest.

As long as the other party wanted to heal their illness, everything had to fall into their hands.

They walked out of the room slowly, and slowly sorted out the judgments made based on the previous reactions and conversations of the two of them in the small notebook in their hearts.

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Zheng Xingzhou flew back in front of Zhong Yucheng again, manipulated the auxiliary device to land on the ground, his eyes showed a bit of curiosity: "Zhong Yucheng, you don't believe what they say, do you?"

Hearing his own name shouted out of his mouth made Zhong Yucheng a little bit novel. He has so many respectful titles that everyone respectfully avoided his name.

But just like Zheng Xingzhou's direct tone and frank curiosity, he was not disgusted, not because the other party was a bunny, but because of the other party's purity.

He called his name, not because of comparison or to show his status.

He has seen too many people with this kind of mind, trying to reach the sky in one step, thinking that he is different, trying to be someone who can change him.

Therefore, no one dares to do such a thing in front of him now.

Zheng Xingzhou did this only because, in his eyes, Zhongyu City is Zhongyu City, not anything else.

He has always been simple and different from others.

Zhong Yucheng couldn't help but looked at Zheng Xingzhou with a smile on the corner of his mouth and said, "I think they are right."

Zheng Xingzhou's face showed anxiety, and his voice raised a little: "I don't want to conquer you..."

Speaking of this, he stopped abruptly, his mind had never been so clear, and he was blind in the corridor of memory. On the first day after waking up, he clearly remembered his thoughts at that time: he felt that Zhong Yucheng was such a A strong man, I feel a little wronged to be with Ye Xiuyuan.If he is willing to be subordinate to others, he can do so.

Zheng Xingzhou gasped as he had reacted when the idea first surfaced, and instantly dismissed the idea.

Could this be the original thought buried deep in his heart?

Zheng Xingzhou suddenly felt that he couldn't reach it, and he felt ashamed just because he had this idea in his original body.

Either the original body is a pervert or the original body is actually a psychopath. It is really interesting to go down and up, but the premise is that the up is not Zhong Yucheng.

He began to suspect that the original body was actually killed by Zhong Yucheng.

Zhong Yucheng was a little regretful that he didn't have a teacup at hand, so he couldn't enjoy Zheng Xingzhou's expression while drinking tea. He really should look at his own expression, where is there a hint of negation?

Conquer him?

Zhong Yucheng didn't even have much trouble in his heart. If it was Zheng Xingzhou, it would not be surprising to have such thoughts.

After all, because he can split into two new personalities, this guy's thoughts about him are so perverted that it fits his condition.

Zhong Yucheng is not going to get angry because of other people's wishful thinking. There are far more idiots in this world than imagined, and his self-cultivation is enough for him to deal with them calmly.

What's more, why care about ideas that can never be realized?

Summarizing all the known information, Zhong Yucheng has no doubts about the other party's diagnosis of multiple personality disorder.

Even what Mr. He and Mr. Zhang said was within his scope of thinking. As for Zheng Xingzhou's own wishes, it is inevitable for patients to be confused, which cannot be used as strong evidence to refute.

Now there is only one problem, how can Zheng Xingzhou's multiple personality disorder be cured?

In other words, Zhong Yucheng sneered in his heart, how can the other personalities be wiped out, leaving only the little white rabbit?

Zheng Xingzhou didn't notice Zhong Yucheng's ferocious thoughts. He was shocked by the sudden discovery of the truth for a moment before he came back to his senses. It was rare that he was not so confident and said: "Anyway, that's not me!"

Zhong Yucheng lowered his eyes to cover his thoughts, and asked eagerly, "Since you know the situation, then..." He raised his eyes, with a cold look in his eyes: "When do you plan to start treatment?"

Heal a ghost, don't let him treat you and cause problems when you are not sick.

The original body has nothing to do with him, and split personality is even more nonsense, Zheng Xingzhou scoffed, and looked up at him as if he could see through his thoughts: "Do you like the original me?"

Zhong Yucheng raised the corners of his mouth slightly, his eyes seemed to gather a layer of faint light, illuminating Zheng Xingzhou's expression.

Zheng Xingzhou manipulated the walking device and approached Zhong Yucheng, his legs touched him lightly, but he didn't notice, Zhong Yucheng looked at him without emotion, trying to make him move away with interest.

However, Zheng Xingzhou, who was single-threaded, not only did not move away, but moved closer, and his breath was sprayed not far from Zhong Yucheng, making Zhong Yucheng's eyes dim, and he couldn't bear it anymore, and was ready to do it himself.

But Zheng Xingzhou said from the bottom of his heart: "Is the original me soft and easy to bully?" His eyes locked on Zhong Yucheng, and he spoke quickly: "It makes you feel particularly fulfilled?"

Zhong Yucheng struggled to maintain his calm expression.

He needs to bully Zheng Xingzhou to gain a sense of accomplishment?

I heard Zheng Xingzhou talking to himself again: "But I also like myself."

Different from his cheerful voice, his face showed a bit of depression.

Zhong Yucheng didn't care, he moved his legs silently, and pulled some distance back to feel more comfortable.

Zheng Xingzhou said to himself: "But I am so useless."

Zhong Yucheng regained his posture, so he was in the mood to care about what he said, but obviously the other party didn't need him to intervene at all, so he continued on his own: "It's not good to be an ordinary person, and you don't dare to choke when you are bullied." It's not good..."

He didn't continue to speak, his face was stunned, his expression was downcast, as if he had frozen.

Zhong Yucheng couldn't understand what he said at all, is Zheng Xingzhou an ordinary person?This statement was the same as the previous statement that he had to bully Zheng Xingzhou to gain a sense of accomplishment, full of ridiculousness in the absurdity, just like childish words.

Zheng Xingzhou paused for two seconds, and suddenly burst into tears.

The voice was so loud that Jia Yi, who had just sent the doctor back to the house, trembled all over. He didn't understand why he only went out for a while, and the other party's painting style changed from a beast to a pitiful one?

But looking carefully at Zheng Xingzhou's expression, although the tear glands burst, crying bitterly, with snot and tears, but the other party was crying in a full-hearted way, which really hurts the brain.

Zhong Yucheng didn't want to care about it at first, but this guy tried to bite him several times. He didn't do anything to him because of Zheng Xingzhou's affection, but...

Zheng Xingzhou's physical strength is really good. After howling for a long time, he has no tendency to rest at all.

Zhong Yucheng, with twitching veins on his forehead, began to regret that he hadn't been dragged out decisively.

A saw Zhong Yucheng's expression, and said with great understanding: "Mr. Zheng, please don't cry..."

"Wow~" was a louder cry in return.

Zhong Yucheng rubbed the center of his brows, and said, "What's wrong with you?"

Zheng Xingzhou burst into tears, and managed to say: "I think I'm so miserable."

A one:? ? ?

What's wrong with you?Isn't it me, an innocent passerby, who is miserable?