Grumpy emperor dressed as my second personality

Jiang Chi looked at the small bubbles that popped out of Zhao Chen's head, and the fish-flavored potato shreds almost spewed out of his mouth

"..."

Cute appearance and easy communication, he almost forgets that this little dumpling is a tyrant.

100 virgin hearts...

Why doesn't he eat Tang's monk meat...and live forever.

Jiang Chi sighed and shook the hand of the tyrant Zhao Chen, no!

Zhao Chen tilted his head in doubt, Jiang Chi poked the forehead of this little tyrant with his index finger, what are you thinking about!

Zhao Chen frowned: Could it be that I guessed wrong?

Jiang Chi rolled his eyes and tapped the palm of his left hand, yes, you guessed wrong.

A small gray heart popped out from the dragon robe on Zhao Chen's chest, cracked, and the heart-shaped bar that had just turned into 1 instantly returned to 0.

Jiang Chi: "..."

Such a girlish tyrant!

what has he done?

Didn't he mean that if he didn't want the hearts of 100 virgins, the tyrant's heart would be broken? ? ?

Zhao Chen pursed his lips, with a gloomy expression: Then what can I do for you?

Looking at the words in the small bubble above Zhao Chen's head, the words contained warmth, and Jiang Chi's heart suddenly softened. Was this little tyrant feeling sad because he couldn't do anything for him?

Jiang Chi clicked on the shop in the lower right corner, followed the location in his memory to find a pot of anthurium, 2 gold coins, bought, paid, and dragged a pot of anthurium to Zhao Chen.

Zai Zai, you don't need to do anything for me, I just hope that your cold heart can become warm and red again like this pot of anthurium flowers, and use your blood and enthusiasm to make great achievements and benefit the people of Dajin.

Zai Zai, a tyrant and a wise king are only in one thought, and the future of Dajin is also in your one thought.

Zhao Chen looked at the fiery red heart-shaped flower that suddenly appeared in front of him, raised his hand to touch it lightly, and looked up: I am very happy, I will take good care of it, you can come and see it often.

Jiang Chi tapped Zhao Chen's left hand, okay.

Lu Chong patted him on the arm, "Let's go, I didn't expect my tablemate in the cool department to like to play small games, don't be obsessed."

Jiang Chi shook the red silk on the table, I have to leave.

Zhao Chen nodded: Be careful on the road.

Jiang Chi quit the app, did not go back to the classroom with Lu Chong and the others, and went out of the school directly with the leave slip.

The Affiliated Hospital of Longda University was a bit far from the school, so he took the subway at the scheduled time, set the alarm clock for 40 minutes, and took a nap.

After entering the hospital, he brought Shitong to the psychology department a few days ago. He still remembered the location. Jiang Chi followed the electronic registration prompt to find the fifth consultation room.

"Jiang Chi?"

Hearing someone yelling, Jiang Chi turned his head and saw Song Pei in a white coat with a strand of hair curled up from sleep. Song Pei always looked like a sunny boy no matter when he looked over.

Jiang Chi turned around and said hello, "Hello, Doctor Song."

Song Pei smiled: "Well... your sister is going to class this Saturday, do you have time?"

Jiang Chi nodded, "Yes, Doctor Song."

Song Pei thought for a while, "About your sister's schooling, if you have any ideas, you can communicate with me on WeChat."

Jiang Chi is not a person who doesn't know what to do. He nodded, "I've been thinking about it for the past few days, and I'm still a little tangled up. I haven't thought about it. Thank you, Dr. Song, for your concern for my sister."

Song Pei: "What are you?"

Jiang Chi: "Oh, I feel a little uncomfortable, so I made a call."

Song Pei waved his hand, "Then you go quickly, don't pass the number."

Song Pei watched Jiang Chi enter the fifth consultation room of the psychology department and frowned. Today, the fifth consultation room is Mr. Duan, an expert in the study of split personality in China.

The last time Jiang Chi took his younger sister to see a doctor, it seemed that he was not in a good condition. He should have been a sunny and cheerful age, but he didn’t smile much. Let's take a look, come to treat, presumably, the situation is not good.

Jiang Chi entered the consultation room. Doctor Duan Liangji, a domestic split personality expert, looked at Lin Yuanfeng's similar age, with a kind face, sat behind the consultation table, smiled and asked him to sit down. The overall atmosphere in the consultation room was very relaxed.

Jiang Chi sat down. He is a person who believes in science very much. He has no thought of avoiding diseases and avoiding medical treatment. He answered truthfully whatever Duan Liangji asked. look: "Gold?"

Jiang Chi nodded: "The gold is still at home, in my bedroom. I wasn't worried at first, but after seeing the gold, I was afraid that the second personality would use my body to do illegal things like rob gold shops."

……

After talking and testing with Dr. Duan for more than an hour, Dr. Duan finally worked out a diagnosis and treatment plan, oral chlorpromazine, psychological counseling once a week, first treated according to this plan for one month, and then adjusted according to the condition.

Coming out of the Affiliated Hospital of Longda University and taking the subway back to school, Jiang Chi leaned back in his chair, took out his mobile phone, and saw the exquisite palace screen on the mobile phone interface. After entering the Tyrant app, dozens of dishes had been removed from the table where Zhao Chen ate at noon, and the beautifully carved long table was empty.

Jiang Chi dragged the screen and went to the imperial study to find Zhao Chen. Sure enough, Zhao Chen was reviewing the memorials, sitting in a small group behind Chengshan's memorials, next to the pot of red palms he gave him.

Zai Zai, if you are so diligent, Dajin will definitely get better and better.

Jiang Chi tapped Zhao Chen's little hand, baby, here I come.

biubiubiubiubiu~~~~~

Five hearts popped out of Zhao Chen's chest one after another, and Jiang Chi was so happy that he didn't know how to react.

Zhao Chen looked excited: I didn't expect you to come at this time!

Jiang Chi looked at it. It was 4 o'clock, the time when classes were still in class, and it was true that he usually would not come at this time.

Zhao Chen stood up: You follow me.

Jiang Chi:?

Unknown why, Zhao Chen had already walked out with short legs, Jiang Chi dragged the screen to keep up, Zhao Chen led him through several turns, and came to a small garden behind the inner hall before standing still. Small white bubble: I guess you like things in the shape of a heart. This is what I found for you. I wanted to show it to you tomorrow. Look, do you like it?

Zai Zai gave him a gift suddenly, Jiang Chi was a little surprised, dragged the screen to look at a pink flower in the garden, got closer only to find that the pink flower on a pole was heart-shaped!

Jiang Chi doesn't know much about flowers. This flower looks so different and lifelike. It looks like it was drawn with a brush. Is it a real flower?

Temporarily exit the app, open the browser and quickly search: heart-shaped flowers.

The second one popped up a picture, which was exactly the same as the flowers that Zhao Chen gave him in the garden, and a line of introduction was written underneath: Peonies in a purse, implying unpredictable, eternal, and hopeless love.