Everyone thinks I have a crush on Boss

A quickly sent a message to order to go down.

Even though the Patriarch's anger had almost materialized to the point of igniting the terrace, he still stuck to his post, guarding against Zheng Xingzhou vigilantly and suspiciously.

Zheng Xingzhou didn't seem to hear Zhong Yucheng's words at all. He leaned in Zhong Yucheng's arms, sniffing his scent lightly, like an idiot, unable to extricate himself.

Zhong Yucheng stretched out his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, and put the thought that Zheng Xingzhou didn't like me to the back of his mind.

He is still a patient, and it is normal for him to be unable to distinguish his own thoughts.

Thinking of this, Zhong Yucheng's tense body relaxed a bit.

What?nervous?He is not nervous.

Zhong Yucheng pushed away the head of Zheng Xingzhou who was getting closer and closer, thinking, he is just... worried about Zheng Xingzhou's physical condition.

He didn't know whether Zheng Xingzhou had a new personality or some new problem, but Zhong Yucheng couldn't bear it anymore.

How sad the little white rabbit was hidden. He liked me so much and looked forward to it so much, but his memory of confession was taken away by other personalities.

It's time to fix this problem once and for all.

He couldn't wait any longer, and he couldn't bear it either. Other personalities with their own ulterior motives relied on Zheng Xingzhou's love for him to stir up trouble in front of him.

These personalities are inherently redundant.

Zhong Yucheng thought of this firmly.

When Mr. Zhang and Mr. He were sent to the terrace tremblingly, they were startled by the scene first, and then by Zheng Xingzhou's undisguised obsession. A little suspicious.

"I said, Duke, even if you like him, you can't drug him." Mr. Zhang was a little more irritable, and he opened his mouth.

Zhong Yucheng's face darkened a bit, and A hurriedly explained before the Patriarch broke out: "Mr. Zheng's situation is a little abnormal, do you think he has another split personality or some new problem?"

Mr. Zhang wobbled a few steps closer, glanced left and right, and could only see the infinite love and desire in the eyes of the other party.

He Lao followed behind him, stared at Zheng Xingzhou for a few seconds and hesitated, and said, "Mr. Zheng likes the Duke so much?"

Zhong Yucheng answered their questions with a completely black face.

Zhang Lao walked around and called Zheng Xingzhou's name tentatively, but got no response.

So he turned around and muttered to Mr. He and the two of them.

After a while, they walked a little further away, turned on the screen, and argued in low voices while flipping through the information.

Before Zhong Yucheng's patience ran out, they quickly reached an agreement.

Mr. Zhang walked over unsteadily again, and said to Zhong Yucheng, "It may be hypnosis, or it may be a psychological suggestion."

Zhong Yucheng frowned, and said in a firm tone, "Hypnotized Zheng Xingzhou likes me?" His tone was a bit unbelievable.

Mr. Zhang glanced at Zheng Xingzhou's uncontrollable liking, and nodded slowly.

Zhong Yucheng restrained himself a second before his anger erupted, reached out and rubbed the center of his brows, and asked his doubts: "Is Zheng Xingzhou in this state hypnotized, or has he been hypnotized all along? "

Mr. Zhang opened his mouth, Mr. He stabbed him in the back, and said, "Theoretically, there is no such thing as hypnotizing a personality."

Seeing that Zhong Yucheng looked unhappy, Mr. He explained slowly: "But Mr. Zheng is in a special situation. We can't be sure whether this hypnosis only works on one personality, or it works on all personalities."

Zhong Yucheng's expression slowed down a bit, Zhang Lao took the words impatiently: "However, the key point is, who gave him this hypnosis, or this psychological hint, who can do this deep."

Zhong Yucheng's expression became a bit unkind again, He Lao hurriedly said: "Generally speaking, psychological hints can't do this..." He pointed to Zheng Xingzhou in Zhong Yucheng's arms: "It's so strong, so we have two Suspect."

Zhong Yucheng suppressed all the exposed emotions, looked at them with neither sadness nor joy, only a deep pressure, oppressing them quietly.

Mr. Zhang explained: "One is that this psychological suggestion was implanted in Zheng Xingzhou's mind when his mental development was not yet perfect. That's why he can express it so strongly and deeply." He paused, swallowed and continued. : "The other is that this psychological hint only magnifies a part of Zheng Xingzhou's emotions, because that part of the emotion itself is very strong, so when amplifying this part of the emotion, it is so strong."

Zhong Yucheng looked at them calmly.

After Mr. Zhang finished what he wanted to say, he couldn't help turning his head to look at Mr. He. Mr. He hesitated for a few seconds and said: "But if there is such a person, first of all, he must know Mr. Zheng very well, and secondly, Mr. Zheng must trust him very much." On the other side, with both these two points in place, he must be good at psychology in order to successfully plant this hint in Mr. Zheng's mind."

Jia Yi interjected at the right time: "Patriarch, there is no such a person in Mr. Zheng's information."

After attracting the eyes of Mr. Zhang and Mr. He, he continued unhurriedly: "There is no one around Mr. Zheng who meets the characteristics of being proficient in psychology."

Zhang Lao was stunned for a moment, and said to He Lao in a low voice: "Let me just say, it's not that simple to give psychological hints to the nobles."

Zhong Yucheng interrupted him: "Can it be completely eliminated?"

He Lao frowned: "You can try, but the success rate is not high." He explained: "We don't know what the key to psychological suggestion is, so we can't prescribe the right medicine."

Zhong Yucheng looked indifferent, and continued to ask: "What I explained before, the matter of destroying other personalities..."

Mr. Zhang has a bad temper, and now he can't take care of so much: "I said, duke, do you want to cure the disease or kill people? According to your request, you don't care if Mr. Zheng has any problems at that time?"

Zhong Yucheng's eyebrows twitched, and he looked at Mr. Zhang.

When Mr. Zhang saw him, his whole body froze immediately, but he had a good face, and he insisted on not being at a disadvantage.

Mr. He sighed, and smoothed things over: "Duke, this is not that simple. Directly violently destroying other personalities will only lead to the collapse of the remaining personalities." His tone changed and softened a bit: "I After discussing with Lao Zhang for so many days, I think we should take it slowly..."

Zhong Yucheng spoke, and his cold words were mixed with dissatisfaction: "It's been so many days, and you haven't solved anything."

Zhang Lao opened his mouth, but was stopped by He Lao, he said patiently: "Mental problems cannot be solved overnight..."

"So you have nothing to do now?" Zheng Xingzhou, who Zhong Yucheng pushed away and came closer, complained flatly.

Mr. Zhang couldn't stand Zhong Yucheng's tone of "you're nothing more than mediocre", so he said at the time: "If you dare not take his life as your life, we will dare to do it. Do you dare?"

A silently reached out his hand to stop the agitated old Zhang, and warned: "Pay attention to your attitude towards the Duke."

Mr. Zhang rolled his eyes and said nothing.

The emotions in Zhong Yucheng's heart were complicated, and he turned around after several thoughts, and finally cast a glance at He Lao indifferently: "He is in this state, can you get rid of it?"

As if he had finally found something they could solve, Mr. He cheerfully took over the topic and said, "Let's try."

I always feel that they are useless, almost like mascots.

Zhong Yucheng glanced at Jiayi, and the word "useless" flashed in his eyes.

With one mind still, A tentatively stretched out his hand, trying to take Zheng Xingzhou, so that it would be convenient for Mr. Zhang and the others to treat his illness.

Zhong Yucheng did not move.

A withdrew his hand, as if nothing had happened.

Mr. Zhang and Mr. He discussed in low voices before they reached out to pick up a round sphere and put it on Zheng Xingzhou's head.

Then he turned on his own screen, stared at the dense and complicated lines and data on it, and exchanged a few opinions in a low voice.

The two gave way, before He Laocai stepped forward and lit up the entire sphere.

Slowly manipulating the complex data displayed above.

It was obviously not easy, but the effect was remarkable, and Zheng Xingzhou slowly fell into a coma.

Behind Mr. He, Mr. Zhang looked at the data from the brain detection monitor, reminding him in a low voice from time to time.

Mr. He slowly adjusted the data on the intervention option of the monitor, trying to exclude this abnormal emotional suppression from the active brain emotions, but the data of this emotion was obviously intertwined with other emotions, so that it was impossible to completely In order to exclude Zheng Xingzhou's brain area, he could only compress it to the smallest possible size, isolate it to the slow-response brain cells, and try to reduce its influence.

The breeze caresses slightly, and the fragrance is tangy.

As the time passed, Mr. He finally got it done, closed the procedure familiarly, took off the brain detection monitor, and snapped his fingers in front of Zheng Xingzhou's face.

Zheng Xingzhou opened his eyes in a daze.

Mr. Zhang and Mr. He looked at him expectantly.

Zhong Yucheng looked at him calmly.

He rubbed his eyes, looked around, and fixed his eyes on Zhong Yucheng's face.

Zhong Yucheng's men subconsciously held Zheng Xingzhou's hand to prevent him from jumping over.

But in the next second, he let go of his hand quickly, because the other party's eyes didn't have that hot obsession, but the purity he was familiar with.

Zheng Xingzhou, who was thrown off his hand, was stunned for two seconds. Zhong Yucheng realized his behavior, and hurriedly reached out to hold his hand.

The other party didn't give him this chance, Zheng Xingzhou quickly took two steps back, and said decisively: "I don't like you."

Zhong Yucheng's outstretched hand was hanging in the air. For a moment, he wanted to change two psychiatrists.

Can this still work?

He looked at Mr. He with these words naked in his eyes.

Mr. He looked at Mr. Zhang hesitantly, wondering whether he had compressed and isolated his normal emotions?

Zheng Xingzhou didn't know what they were thinking, his memory stayed on Zhong Yucheng's question "I want your most authentic answer", he sincerely even said frankly: "I like you very much, but that kind of Like is different from love, you are fine, but we are not suitable."

……

Silence spread over the small terrace.

Mr. He seemed to be busy looking at the data just now. Mr. Zhang seemed to be interested in the surrounding decorations. He looked like he wanted to study it to the end of time. Anyway, he didn't meet the questioning eyes cast by Zhong Yucheng.

The human brain is so mysterious, how can human beings explore its true face?

It is natural to have a little problem.Fortunately, he didn't really listen to the Duke and wiped out the other personalities, otherwise the situation at the scene might have been a little more terrifying.

This thought crossed their minds, and they didn't intend to wait any longer, so they naturally avoided the Duke's eyes and whispered a few words to Jia Yi.

Zheng Xingzhou seemed to have just realized their existence, and turned his head to look at these two familiar figures with a bit of confusion in his eyes.

Why did they appear here in the blink of an eye?

Jiayi looked at the Patriarch inquiringly.

The Patriarch looked calm and looked back at him indifferently.

As soon as Jia understood the meaning of the Patriarch, he arranged for someone to send them back.

The scene returned to calm again.

Jiayi's star card flashed twice, it was a message from Mr. He, he glanced at it, and sent it to the Patriarch intact.

Mr. He: There is nothing wrong, it is just a small sequelae. If we need to completely eliminate the psychological suggestion, please give us some time and arrange more time for us to contact Mr. Zheng for treatment.

Zhong Yucheng glanced, turned off the screen, and looked at Zheng Xingzhou who was a little nervous and wary in front of him.

Zheng Xingzhou had a hunch that something was wrong, but the most important thing now is that he finally made it clear to Zhong Yucheng that he didn't like him.

He waited anxiously for Zhong Yucheng's reply.

Zhong Yucheng's earlier anger had long been extinguished by this series of events, and now seeing Zheng Xingzhou's forced expression, he just sighed softly in his heart.

"In that case, I will keep chasing you until you like me."

If everything returns to zero, then I can also restart our relationship.

This time, it's no longer your unilateral crush, but...

Zhong Yucheng sighed and thought, a new beginning.