People who love me are crazy

The man frowned slightly, as if feeling a little dissatisfied with the answer, he pondered for a moment, and then said: "It's dawn, you should wake up too, when you wake up, you find someone sleeping next to you, he Turned to look at him, and called his name..."

"Gu..." The man lying on the sofa closed his eyes tightly, his lips trembled a few times, and cold sweat gradually came out on his face.

"You called out his name." The man continued unsatisfied.

"Yes..." The man lying on the sofa seemed to be in great pain, his brows were tightly wrinkled, his face was a little pale, his lips were trembling, as if something wanted to come out of his mouth But in the end he still spoke unsteadily, "No...no one...I'm alone..."

"There is someone next to you, he is looking at you, he is smiling at you, he is kissing you with his head down, your eyes have been opened, you can see his appearance clearly... who is he?" Pressed.

"I don't know...no one..."

"Tell me, who is it?"

"No! No... no one..."

"tell me!"

"No... no one!"

The man lying on the sofa was struggling, and his expression became a little ferocious in an instant. His face was covered in cold sweat, and his expression was almost distorted, as if he was about to wake up from a deep sleep in the next moment.

"There must be someone else, you have to open your eyes to see who he is, and then say his name..." The man tried to lower his voice and slowly guided the other party.

"No! No...no..."

As if awakened suddenly from a nightmare, the man lying on the sofa suddenly opened his eyes, panting heavily, his whole body was soaked in cold sweat, even the palms of his hands were covered with sweat , not to mention the sweat on his forehead slowly sliding down his cheeks.

Layers of darkness receded in front of him, soft light filled his eyeballs, and the tip of his nose smelled the faint smell of incense. He sat on the sofa blankly, his eyes were empty and his expression was dull. Only the sound of breathing was heard in the quiet room. sounded.

I don't know how long it has passed, but the man sitting opposite rolled his Adam's apple and said softly, "Qiao Mai, are you awake?"

The sound seemed to completely save him from the nightmare. The man finally raised his head. The light made his delicate face extremely soft, but he couldn't hide the paleness and cold sweat on his face. He was sluggish, and the sense of alienation between his brows made him even more fragile.

Qiao Mai's gaze slowly focused on the person opposite.

"Do you remember who I am?" The person sitting opposite him smiled and pushed the glasses on his face, looking kind and gentle.

Qiao Mai's lips squirmed a few times, his throat was extremely dry, and his voice seemed to be squeezed out of a broken bellows, hoarse and unpleasant.

"Li...Doctor?"

"That's right." Li Boss nodded with a smile, and the smile on his face widened, "Do you still remember where you are?"

Where is he...?

Qiao Mai felt his head throbbing, he couldn't help reaching out his hand to press his temple, fragments of fragments flashed in his mind intermittently, like sharp wooden thorns, nailing him fiercely soul goes deep.

"I'm in... Yueda Mental Hospital..."

Li Bosi couldn't help showing a relieved expression on his face, and quickly said with a smile: "Very well, you slowly remembered, what else do you remember?"

"I..." Qiao Mai's face turned paler and paler, "...I'm a...multiple personality patient...I'm receiving your treatment..."

"Yes, and it is almost successful." Li Bosi pushed his glasses, smiling very gracefully, but it brought an inexplicable sense of fear to Qiao Mai, "Now I want to know, the last person who appeared by your side Who the hell are people?"

Qiao Mai's heart was shocked, but he tried his best to control his expression. He knew that the other party could detect anything wrong from the subtle expressions on his face.

"Don't lie to me." Li Bosi said, "You, like me, want to cure your multiple personality. You also know that there is almost no cure for this kind of personality disease in the world. I hope you can Successfully healed."

Qiao Mai's heart trembled a few times because of Dr. Li's words.

He clearly knew what this meant, or in other words, his memory gradually recovered during the conversation with the other party, and he had already remembered everything.

He is a multiple personality patient who is in the final stages of medical and psychiatric treatment at the hospital.Before falling into hypnosis, they had already made an agreement that Li Bosi would thoroughly sort out the number of personalities in Qiao Mai's body and eliminate them.

Qiu Mai fell into a deep sleep and experienced an incredible life.

Or maybe it was a dream.

He didn't know what the other party did after hypnotizing him, and he didn't know what the other party knew. How many personalities lived in his body, and how many personalities did Dr. Li know?What surprised Qiao Mai was that the other party seemed to be unaware of Gu Yanxin's existence.

He seemed to be subconsciously hiding the existence of this person under hypnosis.

It was as if... was protecting him.

Qiao Mai was silent, and asked, "How many personalities live in my body?"

Dr. Li glanced at Qiao Mai, did not speak, just got up and picked up the book on the desk beside him, and flipped through it casually.

"It is known that you have three sub-personalities."

"Three?" Qiao Mai seemed to understand a little bit.

"Yes." Dr. Li's voice returned to his usual calmness, and he said slowly, "According to your feedback, the name of the first sub-personality is Zhuo Junyu. There are some signs of formation, and they will mature in high school."

Zhuo Junyu...

Hearing this name now, Qiao Mai's heart trembled, and his emotions rippled.

"It turns out that he is my sub-personality..." Qiao Mai felt unbelievable, "But I can talk to him in my dream, even..."

make love.

Qiao Mai didn't say the last two words, but Dr. Li nodded to express his understanding. He said, "This is normal. The dream is just a projection of reality under my control. Your sub-personality has its own body and does not belong to you." It's nothing to be surprised about."

"That Ding Qiurong..."

"That's right, he is also one of your sub-personalities." Dr. Li turned a page, "His formation was a little later, around junior high school, and he matured into a complete personality in college."

Dr. Li glanced at Qiao Mai, who was stunned and at a loss: "Ruan Qing is the same. He was formed the latest, after college, but he grew very fast, and his momentum was astonishing. He had the feeling of replacing you. But then you It seems that I feel something, and I am extra vigilant towards him in my heart."

"I...why did I dream of them treating me like that in my dream?" Qiao Mai didn't quite understand this.

"Zhuo Junyu's personality followed you mainly to protect you. After all, we talked about this before. You were often bullied when you were in elementary school, right?"

Jimmy nodded.

"The formation of Ding Qiurong's personality is easier to explain." Dr. Li went on to say, "It's because of your low self-esteem that you have formed an almost perfect personality. But he seems to like you very much?" Dr. Li also smiled, "So I wanted you to devour him, but unfortunately it didn't work."

Qiao Mai thought of the terrifying scene in the dream, and his heart still couldn't stop the chills.

"Ruan Qing said that the big medicine is formed by you wanting to escape from reality. Unfortunately, it is too harmful and unstable." Dr. Li licked his lips, "Otherwise, I think you can try to coexist peacefully?"

Looking at the face of Dr. Li in front of him, Qiao Mai couldn't help being in a daze. The other party seemed to overlap with the faces of Police Officer Li and Dr. Li in his dream. There was a sense of eerie terror that made Qiao Mai's back go numb.

"However, to my surprise, you don't seem to like me very much." Dr. Li smiled, "The only two villains both have the surname Li, and they have the same name as mine?"

Qiao Mai pursed his lips, not knowing what he was thinking, and did not speak.

Fortunately, Dr. Li didn't really care about it. He just looked at Qiao Mai with a smile, and said calmly, "Now it's your turn."

Qiao Mai said hoarsely, "I don't know what to say."

"Say that person's name, why?" Li Bosi looked directly into Qiao Mai's eyes.

Qiu Mai didn't say a word.

He tried his best to recall everything, recalling what happened when he was hypnotized, but he found that no matter how he thought about it, Gu Yanxin's face seemed to be covered with white mist, and he couldn't see clearly.

He remembered everything about Gu Yanxin, except his face.

"I hope you think clearly. This was your last treatment, and I don't want to see you here again. If you tell the truth, we still have a chance to save you."

"I'm not hiding anything." Qiao Mai said slowly, looking directly into Dr. Li's eyes with a smile, "There is indeed no one. I don't know what you are talking about. You are my doctor. Under your hypnosis, I There must be nothing to hide."

Li Bosi frowned slightly, and narrowed his eyes, the emotions hidden in his eyes were like thick fog rolling in the darkness.

No, or rather, it was the thick fog reflected in his eyes.

He found that he seemed to be unable to see Qiao Mai clearly.

As if there was a thick fog covering Qiao Mai's body, those emotions and little movements that used to be transparent in his eyes were a little unclear.The other party's smile was decent, and there was no unnaturalness in his expression, and he couldn't find any flaws.

Is the other party pretending too well, or is he guessing wrong, there is no such person named Gu in the first place?

For the first time, Li Boss had some doubts about himself.

But the unnatural connection between those dreams did have many doubts, which made him fall into a little confusion, but what Qiao Mai said was very correct.He is very confident in his hypnosis, and he is convinced that it is impossible for ordinary people to hide their words, and there will be no situation that he does not know.

The conflict between the two made Li Bosi's heart gradually agitated. He rubbed the center of his brows, got up and put the book in his hand on the table, walked back and forth for a few steps, and then turned around and said to Qiao Mai: " In this case, I think we should end this treatment."

"Well, I think so too." The expression on Qiao Mai's face remained unchanged, and he nodded expressionlessly.

Li Bosi turned on the lamp on the table again, and said slowly: "In view of your current situation, our treatment should not be over yet, we will make another appointment in a few days."

"Is it still necessary?" Qiao Mai wondered.

"It wasn't necessary at first." Li Bosi turned his head and glanced at Qiao Mai with a half-smile, "Because we have been hypnotized for too long this time, and you have said too many things, and I haven't straightened them out yet. After connecting the plots thoroughly, I will make an appointment with you again."

"Okay." Qiao Mai nodded, and there was no reason to refuse.

He stood up from the sofa, feeling a little weak under his feet, hungry and uncomfortable, and a little dizzy in front of his eyes. Fortunately, he only swayed a bit before standing still, and walked out the door slowly.

As soon as the door of this meeting room was opened, the sounds from the outside world slowly penetrated into Qiao Mai's ears.

The hum of the air conditioner when it was running, the sound of footsteps from the corridor outside the door, the sound of people talking softly, and the sound of refreshing Weibo.

All of them poured into Qiao Mai's ears at this moment.

There is an office outside. There are scattered pens on the large table, and some pens are neatly packed and put in the pen holder. There is a laptop on the table, and a pot of green radishes next to it, which is very pleasing green.

There is a hanger behind the door, with a white coat hanging on it, everything is very familiar.

It was clearly the appearance he had seen in a dream, or in other words, because he had seen it in reality, it was unknowingly projected into the dream when he was hypnotized.

Qiao Mai was in a trance, thinking that he would not be able to distinguish between dreams and reality.

"Joe Mai."

Zhu Qing, who was beside him, quickly stepped forward, held Qiao Mai's arm, and looked at him worriedly.

"He's fine." Li An yawned lazily at the side, his eyes turned around where the two met several times, but he still didn't speak in the end.

Forget it, the two have been classmates for many years, so he shouldn't think too much... Otherwise, he should go back and find out if there was any relationship beyond friendship when they were classmates...

very suspicious.

"I'm fine." Qiao Mai subconsciously pushed Zhu Qingfei's hand away, and suddenly came back to his senses, "Qingfei, can you..."

"What can I do?" Zhu Qingfei looked at him.

Qiao Mai pursed his lips, feeling that this was not the place to talk, so he shook his head again.

"Okay, I've already applied to the hospital for you, and they said that I can take you home and recuperate slowly at home." Zhu Qingfei smiled, pulled the down jacket aside and put it on Qiao Mai, "Put on your clothes first, and be careful not to catch a cold."

Qiao Mai reached out and touched the down jacket: "Today...what's the size?"

"Number 29, what's wrong?" Zhu Qingfei was puzzled.

"What year... what month?"

Li An blinked: "You won't be someone who crossed over here?"

Zhu Qingfei turned his head and glanced at Li An lightly, and the latter shrank his neck: "It's written like this in novels."

"Today is December 15, 12."

Qiao Mai snorted.

Turns out it's still 2015.

But he spent almost a whole year under hypnosis, could this be considered a dream.

Woke up, but nothing.

"Let's go back first." Qiao Mai's heart was very bitter.

Zhu Qingfei nodded, stretched out his legs and kicked Li An who was beside him, and the three of them walked out of the office slowly.

Outside the door is still a long corridor, empty and lonely.

A cold and howling wind blows over and passes through the hall again.

whirring.

With a sullen face, Qiao Mai walked out of Yueda Psychiatric Hospital.

Being sent home by Zhu Qingfei, it was still the familiar neighborhood, the familiar elevator, and the familiar bedroom. He sat on the sofa and thought about it for a long time.

Reaching out to pick up the phone beside him, Qiao Mai dialed a mobile phone number he knew by heart.

The phone beeped a few times and was connected.

Qiao Mai pursed his lips, and opened his mouth very nervously.

"Hello... hello... is this Gu Yanxin..."