Mr. Zhou with dual personality

The environment of the nursing home is very good. It is located on the side of a mountain. Zhou Ming would come to the small garden in the nursing home every day. He would sit there and watch the birds coming from the mountains.

They are free and unrestrained, but they are also forced by their livelihood and have to get up early and work late.

Every day, these birds would fly to this empty and silent garden, and they would occasionally look at the only creature in this garden, but most of the time, they were busy with their own business and did not look up at this strange creature. Guest.

Although this nursing home is luxurious and has a good environment, it is the most unfree place. Patients are like livestock, locked in a small place, and fed food at fixed times.

No matter how good the services of doctors and nurses are, this essence cannot be changed.

Zhou Ming felt that he was gradually becoming sentimental, because the depression in his heart could not be evacuated.

Zhou Ming wakes up very early every day, looking at the world calmly, he doesn't cry or laugh, he doesn't even update the diary of his favorite "Happy President Zhou Ming".

Until the second month after he came to the nursing home, Zhou Ming woke up in the morning, and he saw a small white piece of paper on the lacquered red table.

The piece of paper was very small, but because the piece of paper was too white, it formed a sharp contrast with the red table, so Zhou Ming saw it right away.

Here, except for the special assistant who sends him emails every three days, even the nurses hardly come in.

So, this was written by Zhou Ruo?Zhou Ming thought to himself.

He picked up the white paper that had been folded a few times, and turned it over. There were a few lines of writing on it, with sharp strokes, which Zhou Ming could not practice for a long time before.

Zhou Ming's face remained unchanged. When he was describing Zhou Ruo, he had written his characters. Zhou Ming thought at that time that Zhou Ruo's characters must not be ugly. Zhou Ming described Zhou Ruo's words to the fullest at the beginning, and now it seems that Zhou Ruo did not waste his original description.

Zhou Ming thought to himself.

The paper reads: "Although it's too late to say it now, I still say, I'm sorry.

You go back, we all know that you are not an ordinary dual personality, and it is useless to stay here. "

Zhou Ming stood in front of the table for a long time, he looked at the paper calmly, the content on the paper gradually became blurred, and even time stood still, until the nurse opened the door and came in, "Mr. Zhou?"

Zhou Ming woke up like a dream, he turned around and saw the nurse, he calmed down, "What's wrong?"

Zhou Ming asked, his voice trembling, he asked the nurse softly.

"Oh, it's all right. It's just that it's almost noon now. We saw that you didn't go to the garden this morning, and we were a little worried." The nurse said with a smile, "If Mr. Zhou is okay, I won't bother you."

Zhou Ming nodded, watching the nurse quickly close the door, and then left.

He stayed in a daze for too long, and now his body was numb. He barely moved his body, but felt that every muscle in his body was protesting to him, and it was so sore.

Zhou Ming found a pen on the table, and just about to start writing, the door opened again.

Dr. Wu came in from the door, he was relieved to see Zhou Ming's calm face at this moment.

"Doctor Wu? What's the matter?" Zhou Ming asked. He already had the answer in his heart, but he still pretended that he didn't know anything.

Dr. Wu was also blunt. He sat on another chair in the room, "The nurse told me just now that your expression is very strange. It may be that you have an illness. I will come and take a look."

Zhou Ming nodded, his expression didn't change much. He has changed a lot in the past ten years, at least he has matured, and his emotions and anger are not visible.

When Zhou Ming first came to this world, he was still a lively young man with beautiful curiosity and hope for this world.

Now Zhou Ming, Dr. Wu could no longer see what was hidden under his calm expression.

Dr. Wu tentatively asked him, "Mr. Zhou? What's the matter?"

"It's okay, it's just that my main character appeared last night, he apologized to me and let me go home." Zhou Ming said, with sarcasm in his eyes.

Dr. Wu was stabbed by the light in his eyes, and he asked tentatively, "Does Mr. Zhou want to continue the treatment?"

Zhou Ming nodded, "Why should I leave? Is my illness not cured?"

Dr. Wu forced a smile. In fact, he felt that Zhou Ming's illness was really strange, and his symptoms were different from others'. However, it was Zhou Ming who paid the money, so what could he say.

However, Dr. Wu slandered from the bottom of his heart, even though you said you wanted to be cured, it didn't look like you wanted to be cured at all, why are you so capricious.

"Well, Mr. Zhou, I actually think that if you want to cure this disease, it is best not to reject your other personality. It is very important to maintain a stable and relaxed state of mind." Doctor Wu smiled stiffly. In fact, it is a bit difficult. After all, Zhou Ming is a very disobedient patient. Although he came here and took the initiative to receive treatment, Zhou Ming was unwilling to take medicine and psychological treatment. He just ate in the nursing home and waited to die. .

Why do you say that a president is hiding in a nursing home and isolating himself from the world? How nice it is to be at home. If he were the president, he would stay at home and order food every day, eating and waiting to die.

Dr. Wu hadn't stopped talking in his heart since he came in and sat down, and he kept asking Zhou Ming something with a stiff smile on his face.

Zhou Ming answered truthfully. To be honest, after Zhou Ming found that he couldn't escape the plot, he suddenly became a little sharp, as if he had more edges and corners, not as gentle and round as before.

Dr. Wu left after learning about the situation.

He wiped his sweat when he went out, and it was the first time that he would be so stressed when chatting with patients.

Zhou Ming sat on the chair and looked back at the window next to the table, where he could see the sky, garden, and birds.

Zhou Ming lost control of his emotions.

Zhou Ruo thought to himself, he curled up in his body secretly, feeling a little annoyed.

He really has nothing to do with Zhou Ming, and he is really worried about Zhou Ming.

Based on his understanding of Zhou Ming, he knew how Zhou Ming would feel now.

Zhou Ruo was originally not a normal person. He didn't think like a normal child when he was young, and he didn't think like a normal person when he grew up.

It wasn't until I met Zhou Ming that I slowly imitated Zhou Ming's thinking.

So Zhou Ruo knew Zhou Ming's thoughts very well, he felt a slight pain in his heart, the pain was small but real.