my therapist freaked out

Ke Fan opened the door of Xiaoxi's house.

Xiaoxi's house was well decorated, and before going out, Xiaoxila went to dress him up, and saw that Xiaoxi's wardrobe was full of luxury brands' seasonal models.

She is really a lady in the circle.Ke Fan was emotional but not jealous. He clearly knew that he and Xiaoxi were completely two kinds of people, the kind with such a big gap that there was no way to compare them.

Xiaoxi hadn't told him which bedroom he was going to live in, and he himself felt that it was wrong to casually enter someone else's bedroom, so he sat down on the sofa in the living room.

After thinking about it for a while, Ke Fan walked into the bathroom.There is a very large mirror in the bathroom of Xiaoxi’s house, and there is a light bulb on the mirror to fill in the light, probably because of the need for makeup.

Ke Fan suppressed the fear in his heart and looked directly at himself in the mirror.

His face was pale, he was in shock, and he looked very embarrassed.

Ke Fan looked at the familiar face in the mirror and said, "Hi, hello."

The person in the mirror is unresponsive.

Ke Fan frowned slightly. He waited for a long time, but the person in the mirror did not show any change, and he still looked timid and timid.

"Aren't you here? Can you hear?" Ke Fan asked, he turned off the light on the mirror, and his mirror image entered the darkness in an instant, looking a little scary, "Thank you for saving me."

Still nothing happened.

Ke Fan walked out of the bathroom in frustration, it seemed that his second personality was not awake all the time.

Suddenly, the mirror behind him lit up.

Ke Fan just stepped out of the bathroom and one foot froze in place.

He hurriedly rushed to the mirror, trying to find the shadow of the second personality who had just saved him.

He wished to see the changed face in the mirror.

The result was still disappointing, everything was perfectly normal except for the lights turning on.

Xiaoxi didn't come back that night, she just sent Ke Fan a message asking him to sleep first.Ke Fan didn't go into the bedroom. He lay on the sofa to make do for the night. When he woke up in the morning, he felt top-heavy and his throat was sweet.

Maybe it's a cold?Ke Fan was dizzy, and he was too embarrassed to touch Xiaoxi's things to drink water.

He called Xiaoxi, and Xiaoxi answered with a hoarse and tired voice, and asked Ke Fan to hand over the keys to the property downstairs for safekeeping.

Ke Fan apologetically hung up the disturbing call.He took the subway home with his small bag on his back, and bought cold medicine at the pharmacy in front of the community.

As usual, he checked the doors and windows of his house and the bottom of the wardrobe bed before closing the door properly.When Ke Fan thought of another person in his body, he felt some subtle emotions.

This man is the proof of his disease, a part that should not exist.

But since Ke Fan was a child, he climbed out of the valley by himself in all kinds of difficulties, big and small, and was never rescued by a single person in a life-and-death situation.

Does this mean that if the second personality does not disappear, he will always have a friend who shares his heart and stands side by side with him.

This personality will experience everything in this life with him, and face all difficulties with him.

He opened the backpack, looked at the two boxes of medicine inside, and fell into deep thought.

In the end, he just took out the box of cold medicine and ate it.

After taking the medicine, Ke Fan washed out the clothes he saved up this week, and he only had one day off in a week, and he caught a cold, which is really unlucky.

He hung the clothes on the balcony, his stomach growled, and then he remembered that he hadn't eaten breakfast.But the effect of the cold medicine has already come up, Ke Fan is too lazy to go to the kitchen to cook noodles.

When he returned to his bedroom, he felt that the bed was very attractive.He didn't even take off his clothes, got into bed and fell asleep quickly.

This sleep was uneasy, Ke Fan felt his body getting heavier, and the person on the bed was trapped in the soft quilt, humming.

There was a fine layer of sweat on Ke Fan's forehead, his face was red, his bangs were wet and stuck to his pale forehead, looking pitiful.Maybe because it was too hot, he gradually began to struggle in the quilt.

"Ah!" Ke Fan woke up with a jolt.

He quickly touched his underwear, and it was fine, it was dry.

Ke Fan had a dream that he was ashamed to talk about.He lay paralyzed on the bed without moving his posture, and his mind was still stuck in the charming and ambiguous dream just now.

This second personality!

After a while, Ke Fan, who came back to his senses, thumped the bed heavily and buried his face in the pillow.

Ke Fan took the mobile phone on the bedside table and found that Xiao Xi had called him a lot.

He quickly turned over and sat up. What's going on, did he not find the key?

Filled with guilt, he called Xiaoxi back.It would be too bad to live in someone else's house and cause trouble for others, and finally make them unable to enter the door.

Xiaoxi got through quickly: "Hello, Ke Fan? Your phone is really hard to call!"

Although Xiaoxi was complaining, her tone sounded like she was in a good mood.Ke Fan quickly apologized: "Oh, I'm sorry Xiaoxi, I fell asleep when I got home, so the phone may be muted."

Xiaoxi didn't bother with him, and said in a relaxed voice: "It's okay. I called you because I have good news~ Do you remember that we went to 'Kosong' yesterday, my friend said he has a very innocent young handsome guy I want to introduce you!"

Ke Fan didn't react, Xiaoxi called his name on the other side of the phone, and he said: "Ah? Xiaoxi...or it's still, let's forget it...I don't seem to be suitable..."

Ke Fan stuttered when he said this sentence, but he really meant it this time.Now that he still has a mental illness, he is really not in the mood to find a boyfriend.

In case the second personality comes out in the process of getting along, it will definitely cause a headache that is difficult to end.

Xiaoxi's voice immediately dropped: "Ah? Is this so? Ke Fan, do you have a boyfriend? I've already promised my friend, but if you don't like it, it doesn't matter if I break the contract once!"

Hearing what Xiaoxi said, Ke Fan felt uncomfortable again. He was very afraid that his presence would make others feel uncomfortable or cause them trouble.

He gritted his teeth, stopped Xiao Xi who was about to hang up the phone, and said, "Well, how about...how about I go and meet him, then he will definitely not like me, so just meet him .”

Xiaoxi shouted happily: "Really! Oh, Ke Fanfan, that's great, you're fine! Make an appointment until next weekend, okay? We're still at 'Kosong', and I'll accompany you then!"

Ke Fan reluctantly echoed, "Thank you, Xiao Xi."

After hanging up the phone, Ke Fan lay back under the quilt.He took his mobile phone and found that it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.He wanted to turn off the mute on the phone, but found that the phone was not muted at all.

It's because I was sick, I took cold medicine and slept so deeply that I didn't hear the ringing.

Ke Fan threw his phone aside. Although he slept for a long time, he always felt more tired than before going to bed.It's just that the discomfort in his throat seemed to be much better. Ke Fan tossed and turned on the bed for a while, and finally got up to cook noodles because of his hunger panic.

The weekend is coming soon, and Ke Fan has not had a second personality occupying his body this week.For some reason, he still felt a little lost.

On his mobile phone, he received an automatic reminder message from the hospital where he went to see a doctor for a review, but Ke Fan has no plans to go to see a doctor again in the short term.

The only thing that is not right is... Ke Fan thinks, it should be because spring has indeed arrived...

Although the dream was getting more and more glamorous, Ke Fan, who was blinded by people whose faces could not be seen clearly in the dream, did not wake up in the embarrassing situation of his underwear being soaked.

This is not normal.Ke Fan once thought that something was wrong with him.

So on Friday night, he prepared a small movie and toilet paper, and planned to be self-sufficient as seriously as he was doing a serious job.

Ke Fan is very thoughtful, he has no work tomorrow, so he can sleep in late, Friday night is the best time to indulge himself.

Although his dreaming became more and more proficient this week, he still didn't know who the person in his fantasy was.He also wanted to see what the other person looked like, but the more he wanted to see the other person clearly in his dream, he couldn't open his eyes like a ghost pressing a bed.

Ke Fan was still a little shy, probably because of the dead ghost's second personality.

He has completely regarded the second personality as an independent and living existence, and he still misses it after a long time.

After everything was ready, Ke Fan excitedly opened the video software on the computer.

With a bang, the screen went black.

To be precise, not only the screen was black, but the whole room was black.

Ke Fan:······

Shocked to want.

Just when Ke Fan was about to reach for the mobile phone on the coffee table to light up in the dark, a gust of cold wind came from behind.

Before Ke Fan could react, he was pushed back onto the sofa by something.

He was crying, trembling with fright, trying to hug himself into a ball.But this thing is not allowed, he let Ke Fan open up to him completely.

He opened his eyes to search, but could only see the ceiling.But there was something real about him.

The most vulnerable places are being manipulated and hands are pressed above the head.Ke Fan finally realized that it was not himself, not his second personality, who played with him...

Ke Fan closed his eyes, he was crying, and muttered in his mouth: "It's not a ghost, there are no ghosts in the world... There are no ghosts... I am mentally ill, all this is fake, there are no ghosts..."

The movements under his body suddenly became heavier, and Ke Fan cried out in pain.

He heard a low, wet voice: "It's a ghost."

Ke Fan was struck by lightning and could no longer make a sound.

The author says:

The reason why Ke Fan does not admit the existence of ghosts is not because he is afraid of ghosts