Capgras delusional syndrome

It was a bad morning, and Su Qian was woken up by the sound of heavy rain outside.The night before, he was tossed by the man beside him until the early morning, so even though he had regained consciousness at this moment, his body was still so tired, obviously so sleepy, yet so awake that it was difficult to fall asleep again.

Crackling...the rain outside is really heavy...

It was very rare that he didn't hear Yang Shaojun's crazy alarm ringing early in the morning. Su Qian lay there for a long time before realizing that today is the weekend. No matter how busy the police are, they still have weekends off. So his mood this morning finally didn't have to be so bad.

Su Qian couldn't figure out why someone would use death metal music as an alarm to wake people up in the morning.Morbid Angel's "Bless Arethesick", just the prelude with an unusually dense percussion sound can make him really feel the fear of death, and the lead singer's voice is not human at all, it sounds like a beast roaring.There were many times when he was awakened by the frequent sound of drums, as uncomfortable as drowning, and even burst into tears.

He doesn't understand, he really doesn't understand.Yang Shaojun is not interested in music at all. The ringtone is still the default "Fur Elise" on his mobile phone. He has never heard the song. He doesn't understand the classification of rock music. He doesn't even know which country Morbid Angel is from. The band has such a strong obsession with such a piece of death metal music.Whether Su Qian was talking to him kindly or roaring hysterically, he refused to change the alarm.

Just because of this alarm, Su Qian and Yang Shaojun had quarreled at least a dozen times.Or it can't be called a quarrel, because most of the time it was Su Qian who lost his temper unilaterally, and Yang Shaojun responded perfunctorily, but turned around but still went his own way.Su Qian hated getting up early so much, his neurasthenia made him extremely sensitive to any noise in his sleep, not to mention such harsh alarm bells.However, Yang Shaojun slept very deeply. Even with such crazy music, he often had to let go of the long prelude until the hoarse roar of the lead singer sounded like a beast to wake him up.

Whenever he questioned Yang Shaojun why he refused to change the song, Yang Shaojun would explain indifferently—forgot.But Su Qian didn't believe that he really forgot.How could it be forgotten?He had even dropped his two mobile phones, played many songs in his hands, and changed the alarm for him, but in the end, Yang Shaojun would always change them back.

He thought that scumbag really had a hard-to-change nature, and he probably did these unpleasant things just to torture him.

That scumbag is really selfish!

Just as Su Qian was thinking about this silently, the cell phone under Yang Shaojun's pillow rang suddenly. "Boom boom boom boom..." It's still the song "Bless Arethesick".Su Qian was shaken all over, and suddenly began to tremble violently, clutching his chest tightly, opening his mouth wide to breathe desperately.

Despair and fear submerged him like a tide, making it difficult for him to breathe. It was countless times that he cried uncontrollably because of this song.

After the lead singer's dinosaur sound played, Yang Shaojun finally woke up in a daze, pulled out his phone from under the pillow, turned off the ringtone, stretched his arms and groped to pick up a crumpled shirt from the ground and began to put it on.

When he fastened the penultimate button, he finally remembered that today was the weekend, and looked back at Su Qian, only to realize that Su Qian was unusual.

He threw the phone away indifferently to prevent Su Qian from going crazy and smashing things again, then leaned over and patted Su Qian's trembling back, and apologized without sincerity: "I'm sorry, I forgot today It's Saturday."

To Yang Shaojun's surprise, Su Qian didn't get angry, but was shocked by his touch.Feeling something was wrong, he climbed onto the bed and turned Su Qian over, only to find that his face was bruised and covered in tears.Can't tell whether it's disgust or sneer, Yang Shaojun clicked twice, wiped away the tears on Su Qian's face indiscriminately, and coaxed like a child: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, do you want to sleep for a while?"

Su Qian didn't answer him.

Yang Shaojun yawned, feeling that he hadn't had enough sleep, so he hastily undid the buttons he had just buttoned, got into the quilt and lay down again barebacked: "I'll sleep for a while, call me if you have something to do."

Su Qian still didn't respond.

Yang Shaojun closed his eyes and fell asleep with his back to him.

After a long time, Yang Shaojun heard the trembling voice from behind and asked, "Who... are you?"

He fell into a drowsy sleep, completely unable to comprehend the meaning of that sentence, and made a vague voice from his throat: "Huh?"

Su Qian's voice trembled even more: "You are not Yang Shaojun. Who are you?"