Capgras delusional syndrome

The first toy Yang Shaojun owned was a palm-sized wooden cage made by his father, which contained cicadas that his father caught from a tree.This cage was later used to hold dragonflies and dung beetles, and it is still intact in the drawer of his old house, but it is a bit old.

The first toy Su Qian owned was a high-end model airplane imported from Japan. In the 90s, it was worth several thousand yuan, which was two to three months' wages for ordinary people.Later, when their family moved into the big villa, the plane he had been tired of playing with was thrown into the trash can, and was picked up by the family nanny to play with the children.

When Yang Shaojun went to kindergarten, he wore a sweater knitted by his mother and old shoes worn by his cousin.Later, the shoes were given to a neighbor's child who was two years younger than him, and the sweater was resized by his mother, and he wore it until elementary school.

When Su Qian went to kindergarten, she wore clothes brought back from England, and she changed into another set every day. When her body grew fast, she wore a piece of clothing once and then stopped wearing it, and the servants took it away in the end.

The first friend Yang Shaojun made was a little girl in the kindergarten. He would give the little girl the candy his mother brought him, follow the little girl's ass with a runny nose, and play kissing games with her.After entering primary school, he forgot about this friend.

The first friend Su Qian made was the son of his father's business partner.The two of them were brought to play together every day, and were even arranged to go to the same kindergarten and the same elementary school, but later that business partner went bankrupt, and Su Qian never saw this friend again, and never thought of that person again. Because he has long been surrounded by more young masters and ladies.

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Yang Shaojun didn't pay attention to Su Qian's words at all, maybe he didn't hear clearly at all, because he was already in a half-dream and half-awake state.Even if he heard it clearly, it was just a joke.He didn't know what new tricks this young master was playing.

Su Qian fell into an unprecedented panic.

He didn't know how to describe this feeling. The face of the person in front of him was very familiar to him. He had seen this person's appearance when he was a teenager, and it didn't change much from now, and the owner of this face was already with him. Zhang has been lying on the bed for three months.But this person is a stranger to him, maybe this is the first time he has met.

That's not Yang Shaojun!It's just a man who looks exactly like Yang Shaojun!Why did he pretend to be Yang Shaojun and lay beside him?Where did the real Yang Shaojun go? !What exactly is this person's purpose? !

Su Qian was driven almost crazy by this series of questions, and stumbled off the bed.His body was naked, and there was a faint pain between his thighs. He even saw a tooth mark on his shoulder, which was bitten by the man last night.

So who was the man who pinned him down last night?In fact, before the climax last night, he already faintly felt that something was wrong. At the moment of the climax, he even had hallucinations in front of his eyes. Yang Shaojun became a complete stranger. The eyes are fierce, completely withdrawn from sex, and only play with him like a puppet.At that time, Su Qian was already a little crazy, crying while ejaculating, yelling and kicking the man on top of him, even throwing the man off the bed.When he regained his composure, Yang Shaojun had already crawled back, choked his neck, with his usual naughty smile on his lips: "Master, how cool is this? I've never heard you say that before!" There was that tooth mark on it.

When Su Qian thought that he might have slept with a strange man, he suddenly felt his stomach tumbling, and he felt so disgusted that he wanted to vomit.

So a few minutes later, Yang Shaojun who was woken up angrily and amusedly pushed the fruit knife in front of his eyes, but it couldn't move, and said impatiently: "What does this mean?"

Su Qian tried his best to keep calm: "Who are you?"

Yang Shaojun snorted and yawned lazily: "Playing with amnesia? What is this? A new interest?"

That was indeed Yang Shaojun's face, and it was also Yang Shaojun's cynical tone.But Su Qian firmly believed that this person was definitely not Yang Shaojun, but a stranger wearing a human skin mask.He believes that he can't make mistakes. He has been entangled with Yang Shaojun for more than ten years, and they have lived together for three or four months. !Fake!Counterfeit!

Yang Shaojun saw that Su Qian's expression did not seem to be fake, and his cynical smile gradually subsided. He frowned and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

At that moment, Su Qian was controlled by a huge hatred, and he stabbed Yang Shaojun's heart with the knife.After all, Yang Shaojun is a practicing family. The captain of the criminal police didn't do it for nothing these years. He grabbed his wrist with one side, and struck hard with the other hand, and the knife fell to the ground.

He was already a little angry: "What are you doing? Is it really amnesia or a neurosis early in the morning!"

Su Qian looked at the shining fruit knife, dazed for a moment, and then immediately woke up: What is he doing?Did you actually want to kill someone just now? !He has been in business for more than ten years, and he has always been methodical. In the past, he only occasionally lost control when encountering bad things with his younger brothers, but he considers himself to be an old and cunning fox. Why has he ever lost his mind like this?

Yang Shaojun kicked the fruit knife far away, the sleepiness had disappeared, and he held on to Su Qian's hand tightly, fearing that something would happen to him again.He looked at Su Qian in surprise.

Su Qian stared at him blankly for a while, then gradually regained clarity, his expression became complicated and confused: "You...you are Yang Shaojun?"

Yang Shaojun was angry and funny: "What do you mean? You thought you had a one-night stand last night?"

Su Qian shook his head solemnly: "How do you make me believe you?"

Yang Shaojun shook off his hand angrily, and cursed: "Nervous." Then he picked up the clothes and pants on the ground and quickly put them on, got up and walked out.

When he came back after washing, Su Qian was still sitting on the bed foolishly, wearing a nightgown loosely on his body, which was very inconsistent with his usual shrewd and capable appearance.

Yang Shaojun looked at him for a while, and felt that his soul seemed to be taken away by someone, so he went up and squatted down in front of him, shaking his hands in front of his eyes: "Hey, are you okay? You can't be stimulated by a song. Is it like this?" That's what he said, but there was no sense of guilt in his tone, and he didn't mean to apologize at all.

Su Qian looked at him silently for a while, but still insisted on the question just now: "How do you make me believe that you are Yang Shaojun?"

Yang Shaojun touched his face, wondering if he slept with his face crooked?But when he was brushing his teeth just now, he looked in the mirror and didn't see anything wrong.Then he looked at Su Qian with a puzzled expression on his face.

Su Qian insisted: "Give me the evidence."

Yang Shaojun stared at him for a while, sneered, stood up and patted his face: "Master, I'm not interested in this kind of game." Then he walked over to pick up the fruit knife on the ground, and put it back in place.

He hesitated before leaving the bedroom door, turned around and said to Su Qian who had been watching him silently, "Hey, ask someone to tidy up for me, I'd better sleep back in the guest room in the future."

Su Qian replied.

Yang Shaojun slammed the door, stood outside the door for a while, laughed "ha", and said to himself: "What the hell? Awei is crazy, and his brother is not normal?" When he said this, His smile was very bitter, and his tone was rare and bitter.

Then Yang Shaojun went downstairs to have breakfast, went to the study and surfed the Internet for a while, but still felt sleepy, so he went to lie down on the sofa again.He lay down for less than a minute, thinking of the way Su Qian was about to stab him with a fruit knife in his hand just now, he couldn't help shivering, ran back and locked the door of the study, then lay down peacefully and continued to sleep.