monster guardian

Shen Maojia lowered his head, looking a little shy because of shyness, and he became completely two people from just now.

Mushui asked him: "What did you come to see me for?"

"...Guardian." Shen Maojia struggled to squeeze out these two words from between his teeth, then he raised his head carefully, and when his gaze touched Mushui's white chin, he quickly withdrew his gaze as if surprised, Intermittently say: "I...need...need you..."

This sentence sounds a bit weird.

Qi Xinghan's expression on the side also changed slightly, after all, he only said this sentence to Mu Shuigang two days ago.

Mushui didn't care too much. He lowered his voice and asked patiently, "Why? Because your situation is getting worse?"

Shen Maojia nodded, then shook his head again.

Mushui asked: "Every time you wake up from sleep, what is the most common thing that happens? Do you find that the arrangement of objects around you has changed, or you find that your body has abnormalities, but you can't remember it at all?" What did you do yourself?"

Shen Maojia didn't speak.

But Mushui grabbed his hand, moved closer, and said in a low voice, "Look at me." Mushui's voice was soft, like a clear spring flowing slowly from his heart.

Shen Maojia raised his head unconsciously, and slowly met Mushui's eyes.

He hesitated for a moment, then he opened his mouth and said, "I know."

"Ok?"

"I know... what I did." Shen Maojia said.

Mushui was startled.

Memories are indeed shared.

That’s not considered split personality. Split personality means that each personality has a completely independent memory, behavior, etc...

Mushui let go of his hand and said in a low voice: "Okay, I understand. Do you remember who you came with today?"

"Lily."

Qi Xinghan spoke from the side: "Lily is Ren Jingjing's assistant."

So Mushui said to Shen Maojia: "Now, you'd better go back and follow her, just wait there obediently, okay?"

Shen Maojia nodded slightly, opened the door and walked out.

Mushui breathed a sigh of relief.

Look, that's all right, you don't have to watch them fight.

But what is the opportunity for this "second personality" to appear?Is it a hug or a pat on the head?

……

Shen Maojia opened the door, startling Guo Yong outside.Guo Yong looked again, the sweater on Shen Maojia's upper body was rotten, and the coat was unbuttoned, it was just open. A gust of winter wind blew, and Guo Yong couldn't help shivering.

This... what is this doing inside?

Guo Yong thought with a disheveled face.

Brother Qi doesn't usually fall in love, but when he fell in love, is he just so unrestrained?

In the dressing room, Mushui turned his head and asked Qi Xinghan: "You have something to tell me just now, what is it?"

Qi Xinghan: "Nothing."

Mushui was a little dazed, is he unhappy?But...but there is no trace to be found.Why is he upset?

Mushui pursed his lips: "Well, let's talk about it next time."

After finishing speaking, Mushui suddenly remembered something, he quickly opened the door and chased him out.

"Shen Maojia!"

The boy walked in the cold wind wearing a coat, and the hem of the coat fluttered gracefully with the wind.

But opposite him, many crew members were stunned.

Mushui trotted to catch up, and grabbed Shen Maojia's arm: "Wait."

Shen Maojia looked at him in confusion as if he hadn't recovered yet.

"The clothes are not fastened." Mushui lowered his head slightly as he said, then grabbed the hem of his coat with both hands, and helped him fasten it.

When Mushui raised his head again, he found Shen Maojia's body trembling slightly.

Mushui was stunned, and asked, "Is it cold?"

Shen Maojia licked her slightly chapped lips, shook her head, quickened her pace, and walked past Mushui.

Before Shen Maojia came to Ren Jingjing's side, Lily walked up quickly, and she said anxiously: "What's the matter with your clothes?"

The shyness, nervousness and sensitivity on Shen Maojia's face faded in an instant.His brows and eyes returned to the gloomy and cold look before, he looked at Lily and said, "There was a fight, it's not a big deal."

Lily wanted to say something, but when she met Shen Maojia's expression, Lily shut her mouth wisely.

She still remembers the last assistant who reminded Shen Maojia to pay attention to her appearance, who was thrown away by Shen Maojia and broke her arms and legs...

Ren Jingjing was not filming at this time and was reading the script.

Seeing Shen Maojia come back, she raised her head and asked, "Why did you come back so soon?"

Shen Maojia lowered his gaze, and said in a cold voice, "Mu Shui asked me to sit here and wait."

Ren Jingjing murmured: "So obedient." Then she said nothing else, she lowered her head and continued to read her script.

When the crew finished work, Qi Xinghan came out of the dressing room after taking off his makeup, and Yuan Sheng put on the clown mask again. Those in the crew who were eager to hook him up immediately turned off their lights.

With such a face, it is good not to pee in fear.

"Go back to the hotel." Qi Xinghan said as he walked to the left of Mushui, Yuan Sheng immediately blocked the position on the right, and Guo Yong was squeezed to the back just like that.

Shen Maojia sat in Ren Jingjing's seat for more than three hours. At this moment, she immediately stood up and followed.

Lily couldn't help muttering behind her back: "What the hell is this? Is that Mr. Mu some kind of sweet potato?"

Qi Xinghan and others got into the car, and Shen Maojia also got into the car behind.

When Mushui and his party arrived at the hotel, Shen Maojia followed him in, and stuck his hand there before the elevator door closed.

Yuan Sheng said slowly, "I'm not afraid of being crushed by the door."

Shen Maojia stood there without saying a word, his cold and gloomy expression reflected on the inner wall of the elevator painted silver.

The elevator quickly reached the designated floor.

When the elevator door opened, Shen Maojia who was standing outside did not go out immediately.He turned his head to look at Mushui, and waited until Mushui went out first, then Shen Maojia followed closely behind, as if he was afraid of being left behind by them.

In the corridor with dimly lit yellow lights, a man carrying a cleaning bucket walked towards this side and bumped into Mushui at the front.

Shen Maojia's expression changed, and he pulled Mushui over.

The man raised his face slightly, and said repeatedly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Mushui was hit and almost fell down, but with Shen Maojia behind him, he bumped into Shen Maojia.

The man kept saying, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

In this way, it would be difficult to say anything.

Mushui rubbed the shoulder hit by the mop stick, and said in a low voice, "It's okay."

Only then did the man tremblingly carry the bucket and walked to the door of the elevator, he pressed the down button several times, with a sense of catharsis and urgency.

Was it because he saw Yuan Sheng's mask that he was afraid?

Mushui stared at the man.

The elevator that had already slid down the stairs went up again.On the silver lacquer coating, the man's face was reflected very clearly.

Mushui was stunned for a second.

The man's facial features seemed to have been scorched by a fire, and the facial features were almost melted away, and then they were forcibly pinched together.

The eyes, nose, and mouth are crooked, and the skin is glued together, so that the mouth is only half the size of others, and the eyes are like two mung beans.

Perhaps because of the crooked facial features, the corners of his mouth drooled uncontrollably, which was reflected on the elevator door, which was extraordinarily bright.

The elevator door opened with a "ding".

Of course, the image reflected on the door disappeared, and the man tremblingly walked in with the bucket in his hand. Before he could turn around, the elevator door closed and he slid downstairs.

Mushui's room was at the front of several rooms. He walked over, opened the door with his key card, and then turned his head to look at Shen Maojia: "Has Miss Ren arranged a room for you?"

"No." Shen Maojia stared at the door stubbornly: "I live with you."

Yuan Sheng grabbed his collar and pulled him back: "Don't push yourself."

Shen Maojia let out a low roar from his throat, but then the sound disappeared from his mouth.

This seemed to be an instinctive reaction when he was threatened.

Mushui nodded: "Yes, you can't live with me."

Otherwise, if the three people all ask not to favor one another, then what should we do?There is no room for four people in one bed.And he doesn't like sleeping with so many people.

Mushui entered the door and quickly closed the door: "See you tomorrow."

The door is mahogany.

The moment the door closed, a detail flashed through Mushui's mind.

He was the first to get out of the elevator.

There is plenty of light near the elevator door, but the light in the aisle is slightly dim because a section of the light strip is broken.He didn't see the man with the cleaning bucket, but the man must have seen him.

The man ran straight into him.

Even if a man's deformed eyes can't see too far away, it doesn't make sense.

Standing in a well-lit position, people should be extremely conspicuous.If the man couldn't see him, he shouldn't be able to see the elevator doors either.

It's a bit strange to think about it.

Mushui frowned, turned and went into the bathroom.

For dinner, they had already had a box lunch with the crew, so they can take a bath and rest right now.

After taking a shower, it was still early, Mushui put on a bathrobe, lay down on the bed, and logged into the school forum with his mobile phone.After a while, he received a lot of private messages.

[Brother Pastor, why do you seem to be seen in the entertainment news?is that you? 】【Shui Shui hasn't been back to school for a long time, is the internship busy? 】【Mr. Mu, please give me some psychological counseling! QAQ] There are too many private messages, the school forum is still stuck, and Mushui can't come back at all, so he just picks out a few people who have spoken at school before, and sends them a message.

【Has Professor Chen attended school recently? 】

The other side returned quickly: [I was writing a thesis, and suddenly received a private message from Shuishui, could it be a sign that my thesis is about to pass! ] After Balabala finished expressing his emotions, the other end continued: 【Professor Chen hasn't been to school for a while, and said he went abroad for academic exchanges, and it was on the news a while ago. 】【What news? 】

【link】

Mushui clicked in and took a look. It was really an international academic exchange event. The news posted a group photo of the teacher and a foreign psychologist.

So you went abroad suddenly, so you can't get in touch?

Only then did Mushui feel relieved.

When he came back after watching the news, the private message box was already full.

【When does Shuishui go back to school?Is the internship busy?How about the work introduced by Professor Chen?If you are tired and suffer, talk to your juniors and sisters. 】【Waiting for you to come back.Love launch.jpg]

……

Mushui has been on Weibo a lot lately, and he has gradually broken away from the backwardness of the past. At least now he knows what an emoji is.

He thought about it, and the patients he will come into contact with in the future may have love to surf the Internet.

So I collected all the emoticons without any hassle.

In this way, there is no need to worry about not having a common language in the future.

After silently collecting the pictures, Mushui quickly closed the forum to avoid being caught by other alumni.

He doesn't know why everyone likes to hang out with him on the forum, and every time he sits there, he will send him a lot of messages.

Sometimes at school too.

They talked incessantly, with exaggerated body movements, and at one point he almost thought they collectively suffered from some kind of mental illness.In the end, he was corrected by the teacher, so he didn't embark on the path of learning more and more crookedly.

Mushui yawned lazily, and glanced at the time, it was 09:30 in the evening.

So sleepy.

Mushui put away his mobile phone and got into bed.

At this moment, there was a soft knock on the door, and the door opened.

Just as Mushui closed his eyes for a while, his ears trembled, and he caught this barely audible voice.

Someone... came in.

Mushui's limbs tensed, and he held his breath slightly.

He could clearly hear his own heartbeat, thump, thump, beating rhythmically.The moonlight poured in from the window, Mushui's eyes opened a crack, and he could vaguely see that figure, tall and straight and slender.

The figure gradually moved closer to the bed, almost silently, without the sound of footsteps or breathing.

Mushui immediately thought of the man carrying the bucket.

Mushui thought bitterly, let's live with Yuan Sheng tomorrow.If there is still tomorrow.

The figure was getting closer and closer, and when he reached the edge of the bed, he actually bent over and took off his shoes first, then pressed down on the edge of the bed with one hand, turned onto the bed, supported the bed with his four limbs, and hung his body on Mushui's body.

Mushui's eyes could not be narrowed anymore.

The other party leaned down slightly, moved closer to his neck, and sniffed.

From this angle, the other party couldn't find out whether he had opened his eyes or not.Mushui thought about it, and slowly opened his eyes.

At this moment, the four eyes met——

Mushui finally saw clearly who was lying on top of him.

Handsome, with a little shy and nervous eyebrows.

The tip of the nose is slightly rounded with a little black, the top of the mouth is slightly bulged, the corners of the mouth are pulled back, and there is a black lip line along the edge of the mouth.

There are also slightly pointed ears protruding from the black hair, with a handful of short hairs on the ears.

The lower body gradually swelled and grew bigger, and the four claws clumped together into fists, also covered with light hair, firmly clasped the bed sheet.

...It's Shen Maojia.

And he... has two heads.

One was sniffing the scent of Mushui's body, and the other looked at him with nervous eyes.

The other head seemed to sense that Mushui opened his eyes.

The head slowly lifted up, revealing fierce, indifferent and gloomy eyebrows and eyes, and the arc of his lips was drawn back even more, which probably let people know how terrifying he could be once he opened his mouth.

Compared with the other head, this head looks like a natural hunter.

"Hell's two-headed dog?" Mushui's voice sounded in the silent space.