If you have a bad marriage intention, don't be too bad for an overbearing president!

Before going to bed, the bright moon and stars accompany you outside the window.At this time, the night was gloomy, with a strange gloomy color.

Xiang Wan slowly woke up from the pain of the old injury. His eyebrows were furrowed, and a thin layer of sweat continued to break out on his body. He gritted his teeth to bear the pain, not daring to make the slightest whimper for fear of waking up the person next to him.

She reached out to touch it, but it was cold. He was not by her side, but had already stood up.

Opening her eyes slightly, everything she looked at was dark. She stood up from the bed with one hand and searched for his whereabouts. He was nowhere to be found in the room. She didn't see him until her eyes searched the balcony.

He stood there, wearing pure black pajamas, as if he blended in with the night.She got up, put on her slippers and walked over. When she got closer, she smelled a strong smell of smoke.

He was smoking, and he seemed to be smoking quite vigorously, as if he hadn't smoked for a long time. How could he smoke again tonight?

I wondered if something had happened to me, so I felt unhappy, so I used cigarettes to resolve it.

She walked over, touched his waist with her soft hands, and said softly: "I got up to smoke in the middle of the night. Didn't I quit smoking? Why did I start smoking again?"

The other party didn't say anything, as if he didn't hear what she said, until she felt a pair of hands slowly opening her hand.

Then, what followed were his words full of indifference, "Miss Xiang, did he tell you that he quit smoking?"

Xiang Wan's eyes suddenly widened, and she felt that her whole body began to stiffen. It was obviously such a familiar aura, but he made her feel so strange that she seemed to be a completely unknown person.

He actually called her Miss Xiang?

She retracted her hand, moved away from his back, and took a few steps back.At this moment, the night wind happened to sweep across her body. She gathered up her pajamas and tightened her neck, looking at the tall and familiar yet unfamiliar back.

After a while, Mo Huanting also turned around, holding an unburned cigarette in his hand. There was a bit of coquettishness and indifference in his delicate and picturesque eyebrows. He said, "He is him. I am me."

Xiang Wan's eyes were full of surprise, but also filled with uncertainty. She couldn't say a word for a long time. The two were facing each other. When they looked at each other, Xiang Wan finally found her tongue, but her voice was hoarse. , "Are you him? The real Mo Huanting?"

Mo Huanting's eyes were distant, showing no emotion, "Thank you for letting Shuang'er agree to appeal."

One sentence made Xiang Wan fully understand who he really was?

It also let her know that the pathology recorded in Bai Shuang'er's handbook was true.

Since it is true, what should she do with him?

"Miss Xiang," Mo Huanting called, "Did I scare you?"

Xiang Wan lowered her eyes, tears slowly welling up in her eyes. When she raised her head to look at the other party, she smiled, "No, it's just that your appearance was a bit unexpected. However, this accident still makes me happy, and your appearance is also very surprising." it's time to."

The other person raised an eyebrow, as if he didn't understand what she meant.

Xiang Wan gently wiped away the tears on his face and said, "Mr. Mo, can we go in and talk? It's a bit cold here."

Mo Huanting nodded, "Okay."

In the room, there was a lot of distance between him and her, and they were no longer as affectionate as before.Xiang Wan felt a little self-deprecating in her heart. How many people could experience what she had experienced, and how many people would talk to another personality of their beloved man?

It turns out that the love of her life has been a phantom.

However, he happened to be so real.

Just a few hours ago, he was holding her and whispering softly.

She thought maybe this was just a dream, so she pinched her thigh secretly. It hurt a lot, and the pain was heartbreaking, but she didn't wake up sweating profusely. The man who was sitting on the sofa was sitting there. The man who stared at her for a moment had a cold look in his eyes.

At this time, she was sure that this was not a dream, but completely real.

"What do you want Miss Xiang to say to me?" Mo Huanting said, but the same voice made Xiang Wan feel even more unfamiliar.

Xiang Wan met his gaze and said calmly: "Six years ago, I was released from prison and went to Mo Xing Guan to seek help. Was that person him or you?"

"It's him." Mo Huanting replied simply.

"Have you ever appeared in the past six years?" Xiang Wan admired his calmness.

Mo Huanting replied: "Maybe it happened once or twice."

At this time, Xiang Wan lowered his eyes secretly and no longer looked at the familiar face, "Now that you are back, don't leave again. Miss Bai will be released from prison soon, and you can finally get married."

"What about you?" Mo Huanting asked rhetorically: "Besides, it doesn't matter if I don't want to leave. His consciousness has long been superior to mine, first it was mine, and then it became him. No. 1 It becomes the second personality, and the second personality becomes the No. 1 personality, do you understand what I’m saying?”

Xiang Wan smiled, tears flowing down his cheeks, "I, I don't know either."

Mo Huanting asked again: "If it were me, then he would never appear again. Is this what you want to see?"

"No, he is your split personality, but the person I love is him." Xiang Wan suddenly raised his eyes, "I don't want to see him disappear, but I don't want him to lose me again."

Mo Huanting asked calmly: "So are you scared now? What are you afraid of?"

"Afraid of separation, afraid that he will suffer again, afraid that he will be alone again." Xiang Wan said this, obviously feeling extremely desolate in her heart, but she felt so sweet inexplicably, "I don't know how to express my current thoughts. I just wish him well."

At this time, Xiang Wan also looked at the other party, "Is there any way? I mean, is there any way to treat your way of existence?"

Mo Huanting said: "Perhaps, you can try to find a more authoritative psychiatrist. However, he may not agree."

Xiang Wan somewhat understood what the other party meant, "You are willing, is that what you mean?"

"Yes." Mo Huanting nodded, "Because I am the real soul of this body, and he is just an accessory at most. I have disappeared for too long before, and I think you understand what I mean."

"I understand, if you come out now, you may not appear again in the future. And he has always rejected other psychiatrists to help him treat him. Not long ago, I also proposed to him, but he directly rejected it." Xiang Wan paused, and then Said: "Except for Miss Bai, he will not let anyone else analyze him."

Mo Huanting responded "Yes" and stopped talking after that.

Immediately, Xiang Wan said again: "I will find a way to get him to agree."

"it is good."

After that, the atmosphere in the whole room became a little awkward. Xiang Wan saw the tea on the coffee table and said, "Mr. Mo, do you need some tea?"

"No, thank you!" the other party replied in a calm tone, "Miss Xiang, do you want to continue resting?"

Xiang Wan smiled, "Well, I've been a little tired lately, so... sorry!"

"Then you rest first, and I'll go to the balcony. Maybe he will come back when you wake up."

Xiang Wan didn't know whether what the other party said was true or false, but it seemed that a similar situation had happened before.So if this is the real Mo Huanting, and the previous one was the second personality, then which personality appeared in the hospital and in the fan incident?

Are there four personalities in total?

Inexplicably, Xiang Wan felt that what the other party said was vaguely convincing. She stood up from the sofa and said, "Then I'll go and rest first!"

Mo Huanting nodded, "Okay."

After Xiang Wan lay on the bed again, Mo Huanting also stood up and walked to the balcony, looking at the entire night view of Rongcheng with complicated emotions.

……

The next day, early in the morning.

When Xiang Wan woke up from his sleep, what caught his eyes was a handsome face with explosively good skin.

Mo Huanting looked lovingly at the person beneath him, "Good morning!" He pecked her lips.

Xiang Wan's eyes were puzzled, and she felt a little bit anxious. In fact, she wasn't fully awake yet. It wasn't until she felt something hot squeezing in under her body that she frowned. The discomfort followed, and she knew it even better. Who is the man who is slowly moving at this moment?

"Can you please be gentle?" Xiang Wan asked for mercy.

Mo Huanting replied directly: "No!"

The original feeling of hardship slowly turned into joy, and Xiang Wan felt extremely uncomfortable at this time. She stretched out her arms around the man's neck and asked in a broken voice: "Last night, did you get up in the middle of the night? Smoking?"

Hearing this, Mo Huanting looked down at her strangely, "Why do you ask this suddenly? I slept very well last night. It can be said that I had no dreams."

Xiang Wan felt a chill in her heart, then the man last night was really Mo Huanting.

"No, I just suddenly smelled a bit of smoke, so I thought you got up and secretly smoked last night." Xiang Wan concealed it: "I probably smelled it wrong. You know my nose is a bit sensitive."

Mo Huanting smiled, with endless doting and tenderness in his eyes. He leaned over and kissed her, from shallow to deep, murmuring: "I just like your sensitivity, I like it very much, I just can't put it down."

At first, Xiang Wan didn't understand what he meant by "sensitive", but later she fully understood that it was simply too dirty to have any friends.

-End of this chapter-