Two flowers bloom, one dead branch

The man was obviously unprepared, he staggered several steps and fell to the ground, Jiang Yuchu stepped forward, the indifference in his eyes was almost ruthless, Brick in his hand greeted him without thinking, once, twice, three times Down.

Blood flowed all over the ground, and the person gradually became motionless.

There was no expression on his face, he tilted his head, picked up the camera that fell aside from the ground, and flipped through it casually.

It's all him.

He sleeps in his clothes in the department, he goes out to the clinic, writes medical records, and makes ward rounds.

The earliest one is the morning of the second day after he just came back to work, downstairs in his house. In the photo, Lu Shijiu is stretching, still wearing his blue hoodie, and he himself is still wearing the same black shirt , with a suit jacket on his hand.

I have to say, it was beautifully shot.

But no matter how beautiful it is, it will not help Jiang Yuchu now.

He calmly read them one by one, deleted the camera calmly, and smashed the valuable thing into pieces. Finally, he patted the ashes on his hands and dialed a number with a calm tone. No ups and downs: "Come here and clean up your brother's mess, Baixiangkou, it will be cold if you are late."

There are few people and cars in this area, and there is not a single passer-by for a long time. If Gu Changan is fast, he can get there in only ten minutes.

He stared blankly at the person on the ground for two seconds, then carefully wiped his glasses with the corner of his clothes and put them on again. When he turned around, he showed an ambiguous smile at the person behind him, and the blood splattered on his face suddenly became abnormal. bright.

"Have you seen enough?"

Lu Shijiu frowned and stepped forward, glanced at the people on the ground, and calmly took out a wet wipe from his pocket and handed it over.

He didn't ask Jiang Yuchu what he was doing, and he didn't care who was lying on the ground at all. He just lifted the bag in his hand, which was full of heavy hot pot ingredients.

"Brother, go home and cook the pot."

Jiang Yuchu raised the tails of his eyes lightly, curled the corners of his mouth, a half-smile, and the cool wind blew over with a bit of evil spirit, "You really have nothing to guard against Xiao Chu, and you're not afraid that he's a lunatic, if it wasn't for me Come out quickly, that person is really useless."

Lu Jiujiu paused, said thank you, and then reached out to grab the other person's wrist. He made up his mind that when his brother sent him to buy something later, he must put the person on his waistband, so as not to turn his head and let go.

"Jiang Yuchu" blinked, raised his eyebrows, and nimbly slipped his fingers into the gaps between Lu Jiujiu's fingers, forming a gesture of interlocking fingers.

Lu Nineteen clenched his hands unconsciously.

"Like it?"

He sprayed Lu Shijiu's ear with an ambiguous breath, and the other party's Adam's apple moved, and his eyes were dim.

"Jiang Yuchu" frowned slightly, with a slightly unhappy expression, and said with grievance: "I am also him, and he is also me, so you don't like me so much?"

If the senior brother talked to him in such a clingy and coquettish tone, Lu Shijiu would only say "I can do whatever you want", but now, he just sighed, didn't speak, and then let go of his hand naturally, I called my brother.

Jiang Yuchu was only confused for half a second. He turned around and looked at the person who was still lying on the ground, his words were filled with certainty.

"You saw him."

Lu Shijiu hummed, and silently changed the bag to carry it in the other hand, which seemed to still have the residual warmth from just now.

Jiang Yuchu nodded, tightened his clothes, and lowered his eyes.

The two faced each other in silence, the wind in mid-November was really cool, the kind that hit the bones.

He wanted to step back for some reason, but felt his sleeves tighten, and was grabbed by Lu Shijiu, and he heard the other party say softly: "I know Jiang Xiaotian."

Jiang Yuchu's shock was undisguised: "How do you know? Have you seen it?"

Lu Jiujiu laughed, his eyes were clear and clear, and he didn't answer.

"When? Why didn't I print—"

He froze for a moment, then seemed to remember something.

On the first night of official work, Jiang Yuchu drank a bottle of low-quality liquor on an empty stomach, and even opened a room for Gu Changze and Lu Shijiu, and gave him a box of Durex.

That day, Lu Shijiu came to his house first and spent the night at his house.

Could it be that Jiang Xiaotian suddenly popped out when he fell asleep at night?

Or is it because of Jiang Xiaotian that he didn't drink too much fragments?

"You are not afraid?"

Lu Shijiu couldn't help but feel soft in his heart when his senior brother pretended to be calm despite being nervous, wishing he could hold the best things in the world with both hands.

He imitated Jiang Yuchu's movements back then, stroking the opponent's head for a while, until he rumpled his hair into a chicken coop before saying, "It's all about you, brother, there's nothing to be afraid of."

Jiang Yuchu laughed suddenly, and didn't follow up on when Xiaotian came out.

"He is 22 years old and a little extreme. He just wants to teach that person a lesson, and he has a sense of proportion."

Someone has been stalking and taking sneak shots. Jiang Yuchu is not unaware, but he doesn't know the other party's intentions, and he can't be sure if there is something wrong during the special relationship. Now he has to settle the score, so before causing any substantial damage to him Has been standing still.

Until I saw the photos scattered at the foot of the sofa at home.

Lu Jiujiu paused, and smiled slightly under the questioning eyes of the other party: "Gu Changze has been looking for someone to follow you, Xiaotian is very angry."

Jiang Yuchu nodded, "Yes, I was very angry, so I acted a bit extreme. You didn't ask how I was saved before. I really don't know. He bears the part of my lost memories and emotions."

"It doesn't matter if you don't remember it, it must be a very bad memory."

"Well," the figures of the two became farther and farther away, and their voices became more and more blurred, "it's not good."

Three years ago, the successive blows in a short period of time finally led to a qualitative change. Gu Changze's cold words were the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Jiang Yuchu eventually became unrecognizable, both psychologically and physically, and Jiang Xiaotian was born under such circumstances.

Dissociative identity disorder, that is, multiple personality, exists in the same body with two or more different personality states, and they are independent of each other.

Jiang Xiaotian was the first sub-personality to appear.

When Jiang Yuchu woke up, she couldn't remember how she got out of the explosion site at all, and she was even more surprised that half a year had passed.

There was a piece of paper on the table, with claws and claws written on it: Old man Gu saved his life.

He took out a pen and wrote the same words, and then looked at the two rows of completely different fonts on the upper and lower rows, and vaguely guessed something.

Later, the primary and secondary personalities would occasionally switch. The secondary personalities did not appear many times and for a short period of time, ranging from a few seconds to a few minutes. Every time, Jiang Yuchu felt like there was a little bit more blank in his memory.

Until one day, Jiang Yuchu opened his eyes and saw him type a few words on the computer medical record——

I am Jiang Xiaotian, and I am you.

Since then, Jiang Xiaotian has not appeared.

The car drove into the community, Lu Shijiu put the man downstairs, and specially told him to go upstairs quickly, and then he went to the underground garage to park.

The garage was quiet. He took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one and put it on his fingertips. After hesitating for a moment, he still didn't light it.

Brother actually hates the smell of tobacco.

He closed his eyes, and in his mind was what Jiang Yuchu said after waking himself up when he sat up suddenly in his sleep that day: "My name is Jiang Xiaotian, and I can only appear for a few minutes. You have to listen carefully to what I say next."

Lu Jiujiu had goosebumps all over his body, and a chill appeared from Tianlinggai to his toenails.

Jiang Xiaotian said at a very fast speed: "I am his sub-personality, besides I may have another one, who is a complete extremist, self-abuse and even violent, and may be anti-social, remember, don't Let Xiao Chu suffer any stimulation, otherwise—"

There was only a small bedside lamp turned on in the bedroom, half of Jiang Xiaotian's face was hidden in the shadows, only a pair of eyes were terribly cold, they were clearly the same face, but their speech and behavior were completely different.

"He's going to be a lunatic, a lunatic who can do anything."

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