nebula story

The thick "Introduction to Psychology" has a golden title on the spine of the book, and the two people outside the door have a panoramic view. At that moment, Wood felt that his eyes were stabbed.

"What's that?" Aisha leaned forward curiously.

"Because I want to build a little more tacit understanding with my partner, I want to learn a little psychology by myself, and try to analyze His Highness Fern." Chesu said shyly, "But because it's not fun, I just took a look at it. Look."

Finding a few highlighted texts, he pointed to the marked part he had drawn, and read it word by word: "Dual personality is a serious psychological disorder. It specifically refers to a person who has more than two, opposite Distinct and separate subpersonalities, a hysterical dissociative disorder.  …”

Well?Aisha looked at Chesu's serious expression in confusion.

"I have suspected for a long time that His Highness the Crown Prince has some psychological problems, and sure enough." Chesu muttered, a small patch of blush on his cheeks was particularly moving under the light, and he said intently, "Look at this explanation: 'Have a double Personality, usually neither of the two personalities enters the memory of the other, and is almost unaware of the existence of the other'——Let me just say, sometimes His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will suddenly be very kind and gentle to me, and sometimes, It will suddenly become very irritable and violent, and it seems that I don’t remember it at all afterwards. This is a typical symptom of dual or even multiple personalities.”

Aisha stared wide-eyed, and looked at the book in Chesu's hand hesitantly: "Is it really so serious in that book? Could it be you who made a mistake?"

Holding his chin, Chesu thought hard: "I'm not particularly sure, but according to what you just said, His Highness's symptoms are very similar. Look at this comment: 'Essentially speaking, multiple personalities are a kind of Defense against environmental pressure.'—You think, the perfect personality played by His Royal Highness Fern must be under a lot of pressure, so this one is completely suitable."

"Stress? Your Highness doesn't have much pressure, he is so good!" Aisha couldn't help retorting.

Chesu thought for a while, and then analyzed with certainty: "It's because I'm so good and everyone expects me that I'm under a lot of pressure."

Flipping through the book quickly, he scratched his head: "This one doesn't seem very similar: 'Behind multiple personalities, there are strong inferiority complexes and fragility. mad.……"

"But, but why do I always feel that your analysis is very strange?" Aisha boldly objected, "If it is said that His Highness really has a dual personality, we serve him every day, why have we never discovered it?"

"Hey, you don't understand." Chesu rummaged quickly, and found another text with her amazing memory, "Look here: 'When a patient with multiple personality changes from one personality to another, It often happens when encountering a huge stressful event, or receiving treatment such as relaxation, hypnosis or venting."

He sighed slightly, a little sad: "It seems that I am the stressful event, so when he sees me, he will squeeze out another personality."

"Why, why?" Maid Aisha said with a bitter face, "Master Chesu, why did you trigger him?"

"What young master?" Chesu laughed aloud, the depressed anger brought back from the outside was about to disappear, "I am just a little pariah, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince accepts me reluctantly, so naturally he will hold back Qi, so it’s easy to get irritated when you see me.”

Wood was in a cold sweat. Hearing it now, the only thing he can agree with is this sentence—yes, no matter what the reason, this Chesu is definitely the biggest source of stress for His Highness Fern, so His Highness will see him, Every time he was so angry that he suddenly exploded out of control!

The two boys and girls gathered together intimately, whispering earnestly under the light.

After a while, Chesu closed the book with a solemn expression: "There is absolutely nothing wrong. I have to find a chance to remind Senior Lance and try to help him find a professional court medical officer to analyze it. You must know that this disease If it gets serious, it will develop into schizophrenia!"

The two people outside the door maintained a breath-holding silence, and Wood peeked at His Highness Fern beside him from time to time, and cold sweat began to seep from his forehead little by little.His Highness's increasingly livid face is really not a good sign.

"How can there be? I think His Highness is very normal." Aisha pouted, intending to refute, but she couldn't understand those awkward psychological terms, and she was a little clumsy.

"Oh, you are not just a source of stress for His Highness." Chesu muttered, thinking of Fern's inexplicable rage this afternoon, he couldn't help but feel annoyed, "Anyway, whatever I do will stimulate him to transform. Anyway, that vicious and brutal No. [-] personality can be used by me, a little pariah, to vent my anger, and there is no need to worry about destroying his wise and mighty No. [-] personality image."

Aisha looked sadly at the shallow scar on his wrist, and suddenly tears rolled down: "Master Chesu, don't blame His Highness... If what you said is true, then he is also a patient, right? ? He must not mean to hurt you."

His Highness Fern outside the door suddenly clenched his fists, and his tall and tall body shook for a moment, as if he was about to kick the door open.But the figure only moved a bit, and finally held back and stopped abruptly.

Overwhelmed by Aisha's tears, Chesu hurriedly jumped off the ground, waving her hands again and again: "Don't cry! I don't blame His Highness—what do I care about with a patient!"

Aisha's tears were still falling down, choked and unable to speak: "But, but when he hits you, won't you be in pain?"

"Pain is for sure." Chesu looked flatteringly at the kind little maid, "but I have a magic weapon for self-hypnosis. Well, that's it—" He covered his hand with his sleeve and stretched out triumphantly. In front of Aisha, "Every time I was bullied badly by him, I would secretly make this gesture to scold him, and it would relieve a lot of anger!"

"What gesture?" Aisha looked curiously at the hand covered under his sleeve.

This time, it was Chesu's turn to blush, and he shook his head embarrassingly: "Uh, I can't tell you, this gesture is abusive and not elegant."

Outside the door, Wood stood on tiptoe, wanting to peep, but at first glance, Chesu's gesture was tightly hidden under his sleeve, and there was no clue at all.

What an odd and irreverent gesture would that be!For a moment, the head of the royal guard was overwhelmed with curiosity.

Chesu smiled, his face full of naughtiness, teasing the little maid who had just shed tears: "I see your sleeves are too short, it's not suitable to vent your anger in this way. How about it—" His black eyes Turning around, he gently drew a circle with his foot on the ground, "In the future, if someone bullies you, such as Mr. Viser, Captain Wood, etc., if you dare not resist, just imagine that the ground is their face , secretly crushed hard under the skirt, it will be fine!"

Wood had a bitter face, feeling a burst of embarrassment in his heart: This is really a wronged and innocent disaster that flew here!

"You talk nonsense." Aisha burst out laughing, with tears in her eyes, "Boss Viser and Captain Wood are good people, why do they like to bully people like you said?"

Seeing the faint disapproval in Chesu's eyes again, Aisha sighed, and said quietly: "Master Chesu, it's not that I speak for His Highness, but I really think that His Highness treats you differently from everyone else. Take When you came back, because he was worried about your illness, he stayed by your side to take care of you personally for two nights. See, even the master bedroom you lived in was left for you, and he lived in the guest room next door .”

Chesu's eyes suddenly widened: "What? Isn't this bedroom a guest room?"

Aisha shook her head timidly: "Didn't you notice? This room is the most sunny and spacious room in the whole palace? However, His Highness told us not to mention it in front of you. Wan pretends not to know!"

"Why?" Chesu looked around in astonishment, looking at the suddenly unfamiliar room.

"When you were sick, he would call Manager Visser every day to inquire about your condition and give you instructions on your diet and daily life. Just because you ordered two kinds of snacks when you ate supper for the first time, His Highness specifically told the imperial chef Ladies and gentlemen, we will focus on doing these two types in the future!" Aisha's eyes flickered, and she eagerly helped His Highness intercede, "Are you sure that your psychological analysis is reliable?"

Standing there in a daze, Chesu's picturesque eyebrows were like a frozen painting, and it seemed that he couldn't digest Aisha's words for a while.

Wood, who was outside the door, breathed a sigh of relief, and quietly looked at His Royal Highness Fern who was stiff beside him, feeling a little sour in his heart.His Highness the Crown Prince's eyes showed a bit of embarrassment and sullenness, but it seemed to be mixed with something else. Is that...a weak expectation?

Yes, Wood felt he had read that emotion right.His Royal Highness the crown prince looked into the door, without the anger he carried when he returned gloomy all the way just now, these words of the little maid seemed to evoke some kind of memory hidden in his heart.

After being dazed for a long time, Chesu sighed slightly, listlessly: "Sister Aisha, I think, I know why Her Royal Highness Fern did that."

Why?Outside and inside the door, someone waited with bated breath.

"He is a patient with a dual personality, there is nothing wrong." Chesu hesitated to search for expressions that are not fluent, "Because I have eaten those two kinds of dim sum for the first time, and I will only eat those from now on. I fell asleep according to the schedule he stipulated, which should be obsessive-compulsive disorder; leaving me the bed I slept in, and resolutely not riding the mecha made by Senior Lance, insisting on another one, this is more serious Cleanliness..."

For some reason, his voice lowered, as if he had no confidence: "Well, these are all possible complications of patients with dual personality."

The room suddenly fell silent, and the two listeners outside the door had different moods, and neither made any sound.

After an unknown amount of time, the look of anticipation in His Highness Fern's eyes finally dissipated, and the coldness returned.Wood only glanced at him, as if he saw a snow-capped mountain under a thousand-year-old deep sea.

Looking at him indifferently, His Royal Highness Fern looked at the saber that Wood carried all year round on his left waist.

"Give it to me." He mouthed the command almost silently. These two words made Wood's heart beat wildly, and he took a step back in horror, clutching his left waist in astonishment. ——Why did you ask him for this?

"If I want to kill him, do you think you can stop it?" His Highness Fern said in a very low voice as he stretched out his hand with a sneer.

Cold sweat dripped down his forehead one by one, and Wood almost trembling, slowly handed the small saber with a blown hair and broken blade to His Royal Highness Fern's hand.

With a "bang", Wood closed his eyes, and finally heard the expected loud sound of kicking the door open.

In the dim light of a room, Chesu turned his head in amazement, and looked at the tall and indifferent man at the door, a huge premonition of danger rushed towards him, filling every inch of the vast palace of the crown prince.

Watching the startled little maid retreat hurriedly, His Royal Highness Fern finally cast his angry eyes on Chesu.

The heavy door of the bedroom was hesitantly and gently closed by the head of the guard, Wood. What made him shudder the most was: His Highness wants to take his saber, what exactly is he going to do!Although he couldn't believe that His Royal Highness really wanted to kill someone with a knife, but...but who can stand Chesu's ridiculous remarks that make people so angry that they don't pay for their lives!

Chesu looked at the closed door vigilantly, took a step back slightly, and leaned against the large desk behind him.With a soft sound, he accidentally knocked the thick "Introduction to Psychology" and dropped it on the carpet, making a dull landing sound.

With an inexplicable guilty conscience, Chesu's heart beat faster. ——I don’t know how long this sneaky His Majesty has been eavesdropping outside the door. Did he hear himself say that if his symptoms were severe, would he develop into a mental illness?

The atmosphere in the room is not only embarrassing and dull, but also a dangerous atmosphere condensed by silence.Chesu bent down, avoided Fern's gaze, and went to pick up the books on the floor.

A shadow fell in front of him, slowly approaching the young man who stood up by the desk, His Highness Fern reached out to take the book he had just picked up, and swept it lightly.

Staring at Chesu, a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips: "Come on, use your plausible psychological knowledge to guess what kind of personality I am showing now?"

Tightening his mouth, Chesu lowered his head, feeling secretly upset in his heart: Sure enough, he had a psychopathy attack. Look, during the mecha battle in the afternoon, he went berserk for no reason, and now he is provoking again!

"Don't talk?" Fern kept his eyes on him, staring at him, "I remember that you were so thorough in your analysis just now, why are you silent now? Chesu, I remember that you have never been such a timid person."

As if making up his mind not to answer his words, Chesu lowered his head, not looking at him at all.

"Chesu, raise your head." Before he could respond, His Royal Highness Fern finally stretched out his hand coldly, and grabbed Chesu's chin vigorously, forcing him to lift his face, eyes dancing with some kind of flames fell. on his face.

Standing motionless patiently, Chesu raised his face, gritted his teeth, and let the icy-cold gaze of the prince with amazing hands brush across his face inch by inch.

Yes, it was different from the previous scrutiny and staring, it was a kind of gaze that was like gnashing teeth and piercing the skin a little bit.Chesu suddenly had a strange feeling, that is, if eyes could kill, he should have been stripped every inch of his body by this eyes and then executed Ling Chi.

Contrary to the fierce and angry gaze, His Highness Fern's tone was flat and arrogant.Looking at Chesu's dark eyes, he increased his strength and sneered: "Chesu, we are the same person."

Chesu only felt that the pain on his chin was getting worse, and he frowned and wanted to break free, but it only attracted His Royal Highness Fern to hold him back even harder.Feeling slightly ashamed and angry, he looked up at Fern and said clearly, "Your Highness, are you joking? How could I be the same person as you?"

"Isn't it? Aren't you a patient with dual personality disorder?" Fern gritted his teeth angrily. "Everyone says you are kind, simple, smart and well-behaved. Only I can see your cold-blooded, mean, dull and unruly side-you dare to accuse I have a dual personality!?"

Staring in astonishment at His Highness Fern's eyes full of resentment and anger, Chesu was speechless.

Cold-blooded, mean, dull and unruly? ... This kind of accusation is really not a crime to be imposed, there is no reason to worry about it!

"Stop talking again?" His Highness Fern looked at the young man who gritted his teeth and endured his violence, and slammed his hand away, letting him go free.

Looking at Chesu's silent and obedient expression, Fern felt that the feeling of not being accepted and unable to communicate was like something growing in his heart, filling his heart with thorns.

Even the bruised and purple finger marks on the fair skin on Chesu's chin because of him have become unable to calm down the anger at all.

"What Your Highness says is what it is." Chesu looked at him, his obsidian-like beautiful eyes were full of perfunctory.That is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, even if he accuses him of committing a heinous crime, what's the point of defending?

"I miss your sharp-tongued appearance in prison. I forgot that you, like me, need a 'stress event' to reveal another personality." His Royal Highness Fern was full of malice He said coldly, "Perhaps only in the face of imprisonment or even death will you show your fangs and claws?"

Imprisonment and death?What is he trying to say?Emphasizing his omnipotence, reminding himself that he still holds the power of life and death at all times?

Silently appreciating Fern's unknown malice, Chesu said softly: "That has nothing to do with you, Your Highness. Everyone will reveal another side in the face of any death dilemma."

See how eager he is to put everything aside.The fire in Fern's heart was burning so that he was full of pain.He had known for a long time that the young man in front of him had never put him in his eyes or in his heart.

His gaze for him is a joke, his involuntary attention to him is a void.When he was happy because the two fought side by side, the mean boy was guessing his psychopathy; Have obsessive-compulsive disorder!

Taking a step forward, His Highness Fern was about to say something, but saw Chesu flickering slightly, quietly took a step away, and tilted his back to the desk with nowhere to hide, his eyes were full of slight but obvious vigilance.

This obvious vigilance was like a small knife in those black and white eyes, and it suddenly pierced the overflowing anger of His Royal Highness Fern. It seemed that only a short moment later, Fern stood there blankly, looking Xiang Chesu's expression changed several times like the clouds in the sky.

What settled the dust in the end was not the thunder and lightning, nor the violent storm, but the coldness of the heart.

"Chesu, you don't need to hide." His Highness Fern sneered and took a step back, "From now on, I will restrain myself, and you will never see me showing another face to you."

Seeing Chesu's puzzled expression, his sneer became even more arrogant: "I promise, you will be like everyone else, only seeing the only me."

Raising his eyebrows slightly, Chesu stared at him in silence.Although I felt a little strange in Fern's words, but... Isn't this what I most hope to see?He has already had enough of His Highness the crown prince's extra "care" for him, hasn't he?

Looking at Chesu's still vigilant eyes, His Royal Highness Fern's eyes changed, and he finally gritted his teeth and turned to leave.

Behind him, Chesu breathed a sigh of relief, curled his lips resentfully.Well, he should be regarded as the most honorable successor of the empire is a piece of air.

That's right, there is no better attitude and countermeasure than this. Those strange peaceful coexistences a few days ago are nothing but a mirage. How can you expect a patient with a mental disorder to remain normal forever?

His Highness Fern walked to the door, and the moment he pulled the doorknob, he gave him a last glance.It was this glance that suddenly caused an extremely strange look to flash in his eyes.

Staring at Chesu, he seemed to be making some kind of determination.At the same time when Chesu noticed the look in his eyes in astonishment, a cold light suddenly flashed across!

The saber that he had been holding in his hand was finally bounced away without a sound, and the dagger blazed in all directions, and it was thrown towards Chesu suddenly!

The flash is like a broken arrow.Without any mental preparations to dodge at all, Chesu just didn't move, until the saber slashed across his right wrist with incomparable precision, and a slight chill came from there, he finally reacted in a daze, bowed his head He looked at his wrist.

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Nebula Story 4 "Farewell, Your Highness the Crown Prince! "

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Fern let go of his pride——sincerely expressed his heart to Chesu, and apologized for the mistakes he made in the past.

The two people who were always at loggerheads finally cleared up their suspicions!

The mecha that the two of them rode together that night was named "Xingyun No. [-]";

After opening their hearts, the two hearts are so close at this moment, as long as the other needs it, they will definitely stand by each other's side!

Facing the dark blue sky full of stars, I sincerely pray that war will not come.

However, in this late night without warning, the Federation has brazenly decided to start a war, faintly heralding the precursor of separation...

His Royal Highness Lance and Fan Zhong will also fight side by side. After this night, will they face life or death! ?