Roommate split personality how to do?

Lin is still young, so he still doesn't know what it means not to go to school. Although he feels that he will not be able to go to school from now on, he will inevitably feel a little lonely, but after all, he is obedient. When I came back, I wrapped it in linen cloth and hid it on the top floor of the cabinet together with the schoolbag I had washed, and went down to the ground with my neighbors the next day.

Fu Song's high school was far away from home. He usually boarded at the school and rushed back after finishing his father's funeral.After waiting for a week, he saw that the girl who came to deliver eggs to him on the weekend had become a little girl, and without thinking about it, he happily dragged her to watch people play on the side of the playground.He told Fu Lin that her brother was tall and played basketball better than other students, and that some university would recruit him as a special sports student, and he would go to the university to continue playing basketball, and when Fu Lin was on winter and summer vacation, he would take her over. Watch him play.

Fu Lin listened happily, but when he heard Fu Song talk about winter and summer vacations, he lowered his head.

Fu Song saw that something was wrong with his sister, and jokingly asked her what was the matter, if the homework was too difficult, and his mother would blame her for failing the final exam.

Fu Lin originally remembered what his mother told him not to embarrass his eldest brother at this juncture, so he gritted his teeth and didn't say anything about his dropout.As a result, the sound of firecrackers and suona suddenly came from outside the school. Fu Song was still looking around curiously, when he heard Fu Lin cry out without warning.

Fu Song was stunned, and hurriedly asked the younger sister what was going on, why was she crying when someone else got married.

Fu Lin was sobbing and choking, and said with snot and tears that she was going to get married in a few years, and if she got married, she would definitely not be able to follow her eldest brother every day, and she would not have the chance to watch Fu Song play.

Fu Song rubbed the younger sister's braids, saying that she was thinking wildly, she is only 11 years old, and she will still be a yellow-haired girl going to school in a few years, how can she get a chance to get married.

Fu Lin wiped away his tears and said that A Ping from the next village got married a while ago, and she was only 15 years old, but her mother said that girls who don't study should get married earlier.

Only then did Fu Song hear something was wrong.

He straightened his sister's small body, and asked Fu Lin seriously if his mother forbade her to go to school.

When Fu Lin was asked, thinking of her little red schoolbag that would never see the light of day again, she cried so hard that her mouth was full of bitterness.She still didn't dare to admit it to her elder brother, but she couldn't bear it anymore, and cried bitterly in her elder brother's arms.

Fu Song didn't say anything that night, he sent his sister away, went back and sat on the playground for a whole night, and left the school the next day.

It was three days later that their mother learned the news of Fu Song's departure. Her eyes were red with anxiety, and all relatives and neighbors were dispatched, but they couldn't find anyone.Fu Lin didn't know where Fu Song had gone. Her mother couldn't ask, and she was sad. Thinking about her son gone, she didn't know if she would come back. She didn't even have the heart to blame her daughter. She hugged Fu Lin and cried After several nights, I continued to look for my son during the day.

Only half a month later, Fu Song came back.

That day was the second day after the college entrance examination, but he didn't come back from the examination room.He disappeared for half a month, became thinner and tanned, took out 500 yuan from the pocket of his sports pants with several holes, and handed it to his mother.

His mother took the money, her hands shook for a long time, she threw the money on the ground, and yelled at Fu Song to kneel down.

Fu Song didn't say a word, but really knelt down in the yard.

His mother was so angry that she picked up the sewing basket at hand and threw it at her son.Fu Song is tall and burly, even if he kneels, he wants to reach her chest, but he still kneels silently, letting his mother beat him.

Seeing him at home, Fu Lin cried and called brother, then knelt down and wanted his mother to stop, but she moved in front of Fu Song if her mother couldn't, but was held down by Fu Song again, trying not to let her stop.

His mother's strength was almost vented, and she collapsed on the ground, tears streaming down her face.

Fu Song stepped forward on his knees, supported his mother, and finally said a word.

He said, Mom, my son can earn money now.He picked up the 50 yuan and ten yuan that his mother threw everywhere, folded them one by one, put them in the sewing basket, and pushed them to his mother again.He said that his father was gone, and it was his turn to support the family.

His mother held his head and cried, calling him evil, and she also expected him to study hard and become a college student, so that he would be promising and could find a way out for the three of them.

Fu Song said in a hoarse voice that there will be college students in his family.

He took Fu Lin's slender arm, pushed his younger sister to his mother, and said that his younger sister was much smarter than him, and she would definitely be admitted to college in the future.

Fu Lin was stunned, looked at his eldest brother, turned around and threw himself into Fu Song's arms, forgetting to wipe away his tears, all the snot and tears rubbed onto Fu Song's neck.

His mother understood, put her arms around her son in one arm and her daughter in the other, and couldn't say anything more.

In this way, under Fu Song's insistence, Fu Lin went back to school in the second half of the year, and he went to the county to find a job, supporting his family while supporting Fu Lin's schooling.Fu Lin was indeed promising. After graduating from elementary school, he went to the best junior high school in the county, and ranked second in the county in the senior high school entrance examination. He was admitted to a key high school without any suspense.

On the day when the results of the high school entrance examination came out, Fu Song took his mother and younger sister to the county town and had a good meal in a small restaurant.He was very happy at the dinner table, drank several bottles of wine, and talked a lot more than usual.After dinner, after setting up their mothers, Fu Song took Fu Lin to the middle school playground to play ball.

After all, he drank a lot. In the past, he hit the three-pointer with just one shot, but missed five times.

If he missed the shot, he stopped shooting. Fu Song held the ball and sat down on the playground with Fu Lin to blow the air.

Fu Lin asked, brother, you will not regret it later.

Fu Song said he regretted it.

Fu Lin touched the basketball in his arms and said, you could have gone to college.

Fu Song smiled and said, his grades are just like that, who knows if he will pass the exam.

Fu Lin clearly remembered that her brother told her at that time that it was actually very easy for a sports student to go to college.She hesitated for a while, but didn't say anything.

Fu Song also said that it doesn't matter if he doesn't go to college, he has a younger sister.

He rubbed Fu Lin's hair that had been cut short at this time, and said that she was his greatest pride.

For the rest of her life, Fu Lin remembered the radiance on her brother's face when he said this, and the warmth of his fingers on her forehead.

The tuition fee of high school is no more than that of elementary school and junior high school. Before Fu Lin's summer vacation is over, Fu Song said that he will go to the big city to make a living with a few brothers in the decoration team.

On the day Fu Song left, he deliberately didn't let Fu Lin see him off, and went to the train station alone.He said that his sister loved to cry, and if she cried too much, he would not be willing to leave, and would die in the county town for the rest of her life, without any future.

Jiangcheng was too far away from home, and for the next three full years, Fu Lin could only receive one letter from Fu Song every month, a few words, and twice as much money as usual.

She would also write letters to her eldest brother, attaching her own report card, but his address was always changing, and she was not sure how many of these letters Fu Song had received.

In addition to completing increasingly heavy homework, Fu Lin always finds time to do handicrafts after school.Her mother's sewing skills are notoriously good. These years, her eyesight is failing and she can't work, so Fu Lin does it all.In this way, Fu Lin had an income, and she wrote a letter to Fu Song, telling him not to work so hard outside, and to save more money for herself.

After the letter was sent, Fu Lin soon received money from Fu Song.

This time there was only money, and the sum was greater than before.Fu Lin looked at the number and suddenly had some ominous premonition in his heart.She desperately wanted to contact Fu Song, tried all means, but failed.

After that, she never heard from Fu Song again.

Her eldest brother seems to have disappeared just like that.

In the end, the money was enough to support Fu Lin through the rest of her high school life, and even covered her university tuition.She didn't tell her mother that her elder brother lost news. After the college entrance examination, she filled out a university in Jiangcheng and came to this strange city alone. Her biggest wish was to find her elder brother.

It's a pity that Jiangcheng is a much bigger city than she imagined, with a huge crowd. After more than three years, she still hasn't found any news about Fu Song.

Until she came to work in this bar by accident, and met the boss Jiang Yiyou.

"Your eldest brother came to Jiangcheng six years ago." Mu Mu counted with his fingers, "Was he 23 or 24 at that time?"

Fu Lin: "24."

Mu Mu clicked his tongue and said, "That appearance won't change too much. You miss your elder brother so much, and the probability of admitting your mistake should be very small."

Li Dongxing interjected, "Ah Lin was only 15 years old at that time."

Mu Mu waved his fingers up and down, and shouted: "That's right, maybe Jiang Yiyou didn't recognize you, that's why he refused to recognize you!"

Fu Lin froze for a moment, touched his cheek, as if he had found new hope, his eyes seemed to brighten up: "It's also... possible?"

Mu Mu grabbed her hand and said, "Anyway, your brother either didn't recognize you, or he must have some difficulties. Don't worry, we've met each other. Maybe it's fate that God asked you to work in his bar. Guidance, you will have many opportunities to get along with him in the future, and you may be able to make him change his mind if you speak slowly."

"Yeah." The worries on Fu Lin's face gradually dissipated, showing a fake smile, "Actually, I can still see my eldest brother in this life, I am really very happy."

☆、Where is brother going ([-])

Fu Lin still has to work night shift, Mu Muduo will stay with her, Cheng Yan and Li Dongxing will go home first.

After walking out of the bar, Cheng Yan said, "I don't think Jiang Yiyou didn't recognize him."

Even if the 15-year-old Fu Lin is quite different from her current appearance, she and Fu Song are still close relatives connected by blood. If the relationship between brother and sister is really as good as she said, and they are willing to sacrifice for each other, how can it be almost impossible? If you haven't seen each other for a year, you will forget the other person's appearance.

Li Dongxing agreed: "If Boss Jiang is really Big Brother Ah Lin, he must have this sister in his heart. Even if he didn't recognize it right away, he should have doubts when he heard a girl of the same age call 'Brother'. Make sure to check carefully."

He has always been sensitive to other people's emotions, after Cheng Yan reminded him, he also remembered Jiang Yiyou's expression at that time.

"Surprise, at most it's just surprise." He finally knew where the strange feeling came from. , shouldn’t there be some emotional changes? Have you seen this layer?”

He put his hands in his pockets and lightly touched Li Dongxing with his elbow.

Li Dongxing shook his head.

In this way, Jiang Yiyou didn't seem to recognize Fu Lin, nor did he seem to deliberately conceal it.

Judging from how he scolded her for being sick in front of Fu Lin at the end, this person was either too good at acting, or there was only one last possibility left.

He did not know, or thought he didn't know Fu Lin, as he showed, and he didn't even think he had a sister at all.

What did that man go through from Fu Song in the past to Jiang Yiyou today?Originally he loved his sister so much, but he hadn't heard from her in the past four years. When he actually met her, he was indifferent and even spoke ill of her.During these years, will he also...

This thought flashed through his mind, and Cheng Yan's mind swayed, stimulated by the cold wind, and coughed again.

"Brother, are you still not well?" Li Dongxing's eyes and voice were very anxious.

With a hoarse voice, Cheng Yan said reflexively, "Who said it's not good? It's good morning."

As soon as he finished speaking, he took another sip of cold wind and coughed even more severely.

Li Dongxing frowned slightly, and said in a low voice with some helplessness: "The cold didn't get better so quickly."

Cheng Yan was stunned.

Only then did he realize that what the junior brother was talking about was a cold, not anything else.

As soon as he coughed, a layer of sweat broke out on his back. Not only did the sweat not contain heat, it was also chilly.The wind at the end of December was unambiguous. When it blew up, Cheng Yan felt as if his back was covered with a thin layer of ice, and his throat and lungs were burning with fire. He shivered violently.

It was a cold day, and even some young girls walking on Bar Street would rather wear bulky clothes.The coat on Cheng Yan's body was not thin, but there was a piece missing at the collar, and the wind kept coming down from the collar, and in just a short moment, he was trapped in every heat source of his torso and limbs, throwing away his armor and armor.He looked enviously at the fur waistcoat around the girl's neck passing by, and then touched his own bare neck, feeling a little sad in his heart that his home was wide open when soldiers were approaching the city.

He took his hands out of his pockets, rubbed them against each other a few times, and then stuffed them into his sleeves, trying to distribute the generated heat to his cold iron arms.

"Brother, this might be better." Li Dongxing called him, took out a scarf from his satchel, and wrapped it around his neck.

The rescue came just in time, the biggest loophole was plugged, and Cheng Yan suddenly felt much warmer.

But when he looked down, he found that the scarf was pink, and there were a few small strawberries with woolen hooks hanging on the side. It swayed with his steps, and it was placed where the bow tie used to be.

Cheng Yan's hand holding the scarf froze suddenly, hesitating whether to tear it off.

"Oh, this is my favorite scarf." Li Dongxing's voice suddenly came from next to my ear, in Lili's tone.

The two had just reconciled, and Cheng Yan didn't want to coax the little girl again, so he had no choice but to give up his intention of rejecting the kindness, and forced out a thank you.

No wonder Li Dongxing would rather put the scarf in his bag than wear it around his neck.

Lili giggled, her gaze wandered around Cheng Yan's body as if admiring, and she leaned over and said, "I'll tell you a secret, Dongxing..." Before she finished speaking, she kept holding Cheng Yan's arm, Suddenly stopped moving.

Li Dongxing sweated on his forehead, and hurriedly said, "...it's nothing."

Cheng Yan still had lingering fears: "What does Lili want to say? Don't make her unhappy anymore."

Li Dongxing let go of Cheng Yan, and lowered his gaze: "Ahem, senior brother and the scarf look great."

Cheng Yan nodded first, then recalled that Li Li said "Dong Xing Shuo", and then glared at Li Dong Xing, tried his best to tuck those strawberries into the collar of his coat, and walked faster.

With the wind blowing all night, Cheng Yan's cold came back again and again.

The cough doesn't necessarily get worse, but the headache is severe.Cheng Yan was half asleep and half awake until midnight looking for medicine. After searching in the kitchen for a long time, he realized that the medicine was usually collected by Li Dongxing.It was okay when he was lying down, but when he moved, he would feel more like a knife was stuck in his brain. With the movement of his hands and feet, the sharp weapon would also stir in his mind, causing the gold stars splashing around his eyes to be taken away. color.Cold sweat broke out all over the body, and the latest ones were still a little warm.The pain brought about a whirl of dizziness, Cheng Yan was halfway through pulling the cabinet, and then threw himself in front of the sink, opened his mouth, and felt that he had turned upside down, and had already vomited out his stomach, but there was nothing in the sink.

He supported the sink with both hands and put his head on the faucet.That piece of metal was like ice, but he didn't care about the cold at the moment, as if as long as the piece of ice could make the fire in his brain subside a little, that would be fine.

It was probably because of Cheng Yan's rummaging of boxes and cabinets just now, that Li Dongxing was also awakened.When he saw Cheng Yan trembling on the edge of the pool, he immediately stepped forward and picked him up.

Li Dongxing was the same as in summer, still wearing a short-sleeved undershirt with frayed sides to sleep, but his body was still hot.Cheng Yan grabbed his junior brother's arm, feeling a little reconciled in a muddleheaded way, thinking that it's different when he's younger.

Li Dongxing helped Cheng Yan back to the bed, carried an extra quilt from his own room, and covered Cheng Yan.He took out the medicine box from the cabinet in the living room, took the thermometer first, and wanted to see if Cheng Yan had a fever.

Cheng Yan's hands and feet were buried under the quilt, and he couldn't lift it up, so he had to rely on saying: "I don't have a fever. Bring the medicine in that white bottle, I'll take two pills."

Li Dongxing did as he said.

The medicine bottle itself is white, and there is nothing on the bottle. Either the bottle has been changed, or the packaging has been torn, and it is unclear what disease it can cure.Li Dongxing remembered seeing Cheng Yan taking this medicine several times, and he always had some doubts in his heart.

Cheng Yan's neck was covered tightly, and his hair grew a bit longer, but at the moment his head was tilted slightly, which still didn't completely cover the scar behind his ear.The scar was originally inconspicuous, but once you knew it was there, it was hard to ignore it.

After taking the medicine, Cheng Yan didn't seem to feel that bad. He lay down with his eyes closed, and his breathing gradually stabilized.

Li Dongxing still didn't ask anything, turned off the lights and closed the door, and quietly backed out.

When Cheng Yan woke up the next day, he could smell a fragrance coming from the kitchen.His head doesn't hurt anymore, his hands and feet don't have much strength yet, and he already has an appetite.He got up, put on his coat, and walked into the living room. Judging from the movement of his back that the person who will be in charge of cooking is Zheng Heping, he immediately looked forward to it.

Zheng Heping brought the finished chicken porridge to Cheng Yan.

"Mr. Cheng, Dongxing has asked you for a good vacation. Don't go to the laboratory today." He said with concern, "Dongxing will accompany you."

As soon as Cheng Yan picked up the porridge bowl, he stopped doing it as soon as he heard it: "I have an appointment for an experiment this afternoon!"

Zheng Heping laughed naively: "The winter trip has also been cancelled."

Cheng Yan was furious: "This brat who talks to himself..."

Zheng Heping took a mouthful of porridge with a big spoon, and while passing it to Cheng Yan, he said, "Teacher Cheng, don't blame Dongxing."

Cheng Yantang, a pure man in his late thirties, how could he bear the treatment of being treated like a child.He tilted his head, took the spoonful of porridge handed to his mouth, and stuffed it into his mouth.

It is both fragrant and fresh, warm but not hot, and the shape of rice grains can hardly be tasted, and it has been stewed for several hours at a glance.

"Thank you." Cheng Yan swallowed his porridge, and muttered with satisfaction, "But, I'm really healed."

Zheng Heping clasped his hands on the table, persuading him earnestly: "Mr. Cheng, a cold can be both minor and serious. Dong Xing had a cold once when he was a child, and the woman refused to take him to the hospital. It developed into pneumonia, which is dangerous..."

As soon as he started talking, he couldn't hold back the chatterbox, and brought up Li Dongxing's hard life when he was a child, feeling emotional while talking.

Cheng Yan quickly finished his porridge, put the empty bowl aside, and said calmly, "I'm fine."

Zheng Heping smacked his own mouth lightly: "I didn't mean that Mr. Cheng got pneumonia. Just like yesterday, Dongxing was already in a hurry. If Mr. Cheng didn't take care of his body, it would be fine...he was in the hospital last night. I kept watch in the living room all night because I was afraid that you still hurt and needed someone to take care of you. As for people, it’s really hard for someone who doesn’t care about you at all. He really wishes he could suffer for you... Oh, I was wrong, I don’t say I don’t said."

As he spoke, he slapped his lips symbolically a few times, smiled at Cheng Yan, packed up the bowls and chopsticks, and hurried back to the kitchen.

Cheng Yan raised his eyebrows. These days, he always felt that Li Dongxing's personalities were weird. He hesitated to speak like this several times, and occasionally Li Dongxing came out to interrupt him. He didn't know what was wrong with him.

He was quite touched by what Zheng Heping said. Even if it came from Zheng Heping's mouth, there must be a lot of exaggeration, but he also knew that his junior brother really cared about him.

A part of Cheng Yan's heart trembled, and he thought quite gratifiedly, even if that kid has a conscience, he usually doesn't take care of him in vain.

In the afternoon, he felt that this concern was a bit too much.

Cheng Yan had already rested obediently for a long time, and took a nap on the sofa after eating. When he woke up, he felt refreshed. Except for his nose being a little stuffy, it was no different from usual.

He was about to get up when there was an extra hand on his shoulder.

Li Dongxing was originally sitting at the desk reading a book, but at some point, he stood in front of the sofa to prevent Cheng Yan from getting up.

Cheng Yan patted the hand on the shoulder and said, "Let me go to school, okay?"

It's okay, it's okay, he thought that if Li Dongxing wanted him to rest, he should be reasonable.

Unexpectedly, Li Dongxing shook his head and said firmly, "No."

Cheng Yan was planning to explain the advantages and disadvantages of completing the experiment in time according to the abdominal draft, and after a few words, he suddenly realized that something was wrong with the person in front of him.

The guy stared at him blankly, didn't respond to his words, as if he didn't understand a word, and the strength in his hand was stronger than usual, which almost made Cheng Yan feel pain in his shoulder.

Cheng Yan screamed in his heart, can't he?

That personality obviously hasn't shown up for more than half a month, could it be because Li Dongxing didn't sleep all night, all personality cuts work harder than usual this day, so they let him out.

Cheng Yan gave up communicating, observed the other party's reaction, and wanted to pull the hand that was pressing on his shoulder when he was not prepared.

Who knew that he was sick and weak, even a sneak attack couldn't make that person let go.

The man growled lowly, not only held Cheng Yan's hand motionless, but also threw himself on the sofa.

Cheng Yan was crushed straight up, his ribs hurt, he grinned, and almost cursed.

This kid, if you say it, you can press it, do you know that you are a big man who is 1.8 meters tall?

"Get up." He pushed hard on the person on his body, the palm of his hand felt very firm, as if he was pushing a piece of iron, "It's dead."

The man didn't move.

The harder Cheng Yan struggled, the tighter he pressed down, he pressed wherever he moved, and in the end his whole body stuck up, his knees wrapped around Cheng Yan's legs, his shoulders were pressed against his shoulders, and his hands pressed against his hands. Cheng Yan had a chance to fight back.

Cheng Yan had no choice but to concede defeat: "Yes, you won today."

Although it is bullying patients, the victory is invincible.

The man stared at Cheng Yan and squinted his eyes, as if he felt that it was not enough to declare victory, so he lowered his head and bit down.

Cheng Yan only felt a pain in his neck, bared his teeth, and finally cursed.

The man still lay on his stomach after biting, loosened his teeth, and licked it with his tongue.

"Hiss——" Cheng Yan was so stimulated that he bowed his back. If he hadn't been firmly pressed down, he would have bounced up, "Okay... okay, don't..."

The man didn't know if it was driven by animal instinct, he licked more and more vigorously, and there was a downward trend.

It was painful and itchy, almost like an intimate kiss. After all, Cheng Yan was a normal man. He knew that this matter was a little out of control, and while moving his neck to avoid the man's lips, he threatened: "Ah Dong, good boy. Don't lick it, okay? Otherwise, I won't take you out to play next time."

A Dong was the name he had given to Li Dongxing's personality not long ago, and he didn't even dare to tell Li Dongxing, for fear that his younger brother would think that he domesticated this violent personality as a pet.

I don't know if that threat played a role, but Ah Dong really stopped temporarily.

He buried his head on Cheng Yan's neck, rubbed it against him, gasped for a while, and said vaguely, "Don't...get up."

Cheng Yan coaxed him: "Okay, don't get up."

He added: "I want to... want to."

Cheng Yan only felt that the cheeks of the man next to his neck were astonishingly hot, and then slowly realized that there was something wrong with his legs, as if he was being pressed against something hard, and only then did he understand the meaning of this sentence , so startled that the adrenaline burst out, he elbowed the person away, and jumped to the ground barefoot.

His heartbeat soared to at least [-], his soul was blown away and he still hasn't come back, and he didn't know what to do, so he wiped his neck in a daze.

Luckily there was no bleeding.

"Brother?" Someone called him from behind.

Cheng Yan turned around so fast that his heel hit the coffee table.

Li Dongxing sat cross-legged on the sofa, his cheeks were flushed, his eyes blurred, he looked like he was just waking up from a dream, looked at Cheng Yan uneasily, and said in a low voice, "What did I do?"

Cheng Yan replied faster than ever: "No, nothing."

He couldn't help but glanced at the lower abdomen of Li Dongxing, then turned his head away, reasoning that he wanted to rest for a while, and strode back into the room.

What was he thinking, the younger brother couldn't control his personality, obviously he didn't know.

As for the instigator, with that level of cognition, it seems that he doesn't know what he is doing.

Cheng Yan threw himself onto the bed violently, thinking that it was nothing, it was just being poked and licked by his own wolfdog.

Oh, at most, that wolfhound is full and full, and when his blood is hot, he can't tell the difference between south, east and north, and he is so bold that he wants to fuck him.

☆、Where is brother going ([-])

The next day Cheng Yan went to school and wore a turtleneck sweater for the first time.

But he still underestimated the extent of Mu Mu's eyes.When they were eating together at noon, Mu Mu sent Cheng Yan to pass her some ketchup. When Cheng Yan stretched out his arm, the sweater that only covered half of his neck was torn off half a centimeter, revealing an eye-catching red patch. mark.

Mu Mu cried out, "Hey Cheng Yan, who bit you?"

Cheng Yan tugged at his collar and opened his mouth as if.

Mu Mu: "Don't talk about mosquitoes, it's already December, and there's such a big tooth mark."

Cheng Yan had no choice but to hold back the speech he had just prepared.

As soon as Mu Mu put down his chopsticks, he leaned over as if he had discovered a new continent, and asked with a smile, "Did my Xiao Yanyan hide her beauty behind my senior sister's back?"

The egg on Cheng Yan's chopsticks fell into the bowl.

Mu Mu stretched out two fingers, poked Cheng Yan's neck lightly, "tsk tsk tsk", shook his head and said, "The taste is unique enough, and the female ticket handed in is so hot, she can play."

Cheng Yan brushed her fingers away, feeling that the misunderstanding was getting deeper and deeper. Anyway, he was open-minded and had nothing to hide, so he said directly: "Stop messing around, it was A Dong who bit me at home."

He forgot that he hadn't mentioned to others that he had named Li Dongxing's violent personality.

So Mu Mu quite logically misunderstood.

She jumped up on the spot with a "wow", the movement was so violent that she even turned the chair around a few times, and she stared and shouted: "Aaaadong?"

Cheng Yan was puzzled, frowned and said, "It's strange? He couldn't control himself in the first place, and once he got excited, his attacks were not serious. He pinched me green a few times before."

"So fierce?" Mu Mu blushed, covered his mouth quickly after speaking, looked around, and said in a low voice, "Well, I really can't tell, I thought he would be very gentle..."

Cheng Yan murmured to himself, since when will that violent personality give off a gentle impression?

Mu Mu looked at Cheng Yan with excitement and a bit of strange affection, and he put his arm around Cheng Yan's shoulder like a big sister, and said, "But you two are good at keeping secrets, when will you see each other? , Didn’t even tell my senior sister? How long have I been making light bulbs, it’s really not kind.”

"Right? What do you think..." Cheng Yan finally came to his senses, his face darkened, he rubbed his temples and said, "You... what are you thinking? I'm talking about A Dong, Dong Dong! That's it A violent personality who doesn't understand anything, and doesn't even have a name. It's too inconvenient for me to call him, so I just gave him a random name. He went crazy at home yesterday, and I didn't stop him, so I failed."

He summed up what happened yesterday into another fight, and he was lucky by the way. Fortunately, Mu Mu only saw the tooth marks and didn't really see the situation at that time with his own eyes. It almost went off fire, so I might think of it somewhere.

Mu Mu realized that he had made a big oolong, and sat back on the chair resentfully.

"A Dong... Your name is really simple and rude." She picked up the chopsticks, her tone still unconvinced, "Say it out so that people don't misunderstand it. Hey, A Dong, isn't it the name of the German shepherd you raised before? ?”

Cheng Yan chewed his food, but he didn't expect her to remember this.

To be precise, A Dong is not his own dog.He was studying in the United States at that time, and there was a retired old professor in the courtyard where he lived. He was also Chinese, and his family raised a German shepherd. "A Dong" is said to be the name of the old professor's former comrade-in-arms in China. Later, the comrade-in-arms died. The old professor came to the United States. His wife and children were not around, so he raised a dog to accompany him.The old professor was old and had bad legs and feet. Seeing that Cheng Yan lived nearby, he often asked him to help walk Adong.Half a year later, the old professor died suddenly of a stroke, leaving the German Shepherd unattended, so Cheng Yan had no choice but to adopt it.It's a pity that Adong is also getting old, and because of his nostalgia for the old master, he also fell seriously ill shortly after the old professor passed away, and chased after him without eating or drinking.

Li Dongxing's violent personality is a bit fierce, but he is willing to be relatives after raising him for a long time, and besides, he blocked Cheng Yan's scissors last time.He didn't know if he thought of that majestic German shepherd when he was walking this personality, or playing catch tennis.When it was time to give that personality a name, these two words came to my lips naturally.

But because of this anecdote, Cheng Yan was really embarrassed to tell others.

So he took a sip of water and said, "It's just a coincidence."

Mu Mu glanced at him, his eyes were quite deep: "I don't think so. I still remember how much you liked that German Shepherd at that time. When it was seriously ill, didn't you call back to China to find a teacher and asked him if he knew him in Bay? A reliable veterinarian in the district? The teacher said, you were really in a hurry and called your parents. In the past, you obviously didn’t have to spend so much effort even if you died of illness.”

Cheng Yan's heart twitched, and he said, "It's been so long, don't talk about it."

Mu Mu ignored him, stretched out a hand, put his arm around him, and said, "Why can't you say it? Why don't you admit that you care about and love that German shepherd, just like you really care about Dongxing today? Cheng Yan, I admit that I laughed at you back then, saying that you cared more about dogs than people, but I never knew that you were not really as cold as you showed. The teacher never told me what happened to you before , but I understand that you are deliberately closing your heart, you are more stubborn than the past winter travels, and even shut out all those who want to help you."

Cheng Yan felt that cold air rising up again, he was just like standing in the wind the day before yesterday, his whole body was shivering and he had nowhere to hide.He stiffly pushed Mu Mu away, lowered his eyes, and deliberately used the sharpest tone: "Are you addicted to analyzing other people's analysis? Everyone has problems?"

Mu Mu didn't bother to argue with him, so he withdrew his hands and snorted softly: "You just have to be stubborn. Anyway, I can see that winter travel is very different to you."

Even though he knew she had no other intentions and was telling the truth, Cheng Yan insisted, "What's the difference? He's my junior brother, so I should take care of him."

At this moment, Mu Mu suddenly turned his head.

"Yo Dongxing is back?" She picked up the lunch box in hand, "I'll go downstairs and warm it up for you first."

Li Dongxing opened the door and came in, smiled at Mu Mu, walked to Cheng Yan and sat down.

After Mu Mu left, he took out a bottle of safflower oil from his pocket, put it in front of Cheng Yan, and apologized again.

He didn't dare to meet Cheng Yan again after yesterday afternoon. He hid in the laboratory at night and went back to bed in the middle of the night.When I went out this morning, I dawdled for a while, checked the eye medicine box, and confirmed that Cheng Yan really couldn't remember to treat the bite, so he brought safflower oil to school.

In the morning, he went to see Han Zheng.

Han Zheng asked him if he had a stronger sense of control over other personalities recently.

Li Dongxing didn't know how to answer.

He found certain moments that he was more lucid.For example, when Lili hugged and kissed Cheng Yan before, it seemed that he really hugged and kissed Cheng Yan; He seemed to be awakened.That feeling was not as real as when Lili was dominant, it was more like a lucid dream, his consciousness floated out of his body, hanging on the ceiling, watching him hold down Cheng Yan and bite down, he couldn't control his hands and feet, but the same I can feel the blood on the verge of boiling in my body.

It made him feel guilty.

The brother didn't blame him, he just took it as a violent personality.The senior brother didn't know that his consciousness had partially awakened.Li Dongxing felt a little guilty, as if he deliberately deceived Cheng Yan, shirked his responsibility, and made a lot of money.

He didn't have the nerve to tell Han Zheng about these things, but asked vaguely, if he fell in love with someone, would other personalities be affected?

Was it that personality or himself who was excited because Cheng Yan was pressed on the sofa?

"Emotions between personalities will affect each other, that's for sure." Han Zheng didn't ask in detail, "Emotions are more difficult to be independent than memories. Just like empathy between different individuals, you share common sense with each other." A brain must have a more common experience of emotion. If several personalities react violently, it means that the emotion, whether positive or negative, has already