Capgras delusional syndrome

Yang Shaojun's visits to Su Wei gradually became less and less.Su Wei didn't know what happened, but he had already entered the second half of the third year of junior high school, and his academic burden was getting heavier, so he didn't take this matter to heart.

Finally one day, Yang Shaojun stopped Su Qian who had just finished school at the gate of X Middle School.

Su Qian looked at him contemptuously: "What do you want to do?"

Yang Shaojun glared at him like an angry beast, clenching his fists.

Su Qian sneered: "Okay, don't be at the school gate, come with me." He stopped Lao Meng who was about to follow: "Uncle Meng, you wait here. People like this," he glanced at Yang Shaojun , "I don't need you yet."

He took Yang Shaojun into X, opened the door of the gymnasium with a key, walked in, and closed the door again.

"Speak. No one will come here."

Yang Shaojun said word by word: "Didn't you say you want to bring my mother back to Shanghai?" Last night, after dinner, Yang Shaojun's mother told him that she would be sent by the company to be the manager of the Yunnan branch. I hope Yang Shaojun can go there with her, because this trip will take at least several years.Yang Shaojun asked his mother if he could change jobs. His mother said that his education is not high, and now he can get into this position in the company depends on his qualifications. After changing, everything will have to start all over again.

Su Qian raised his chin proudly: "I thought about it, I don't feel at ease for a scum like you to stay in Shanghai."

Yang Shaojun gritted his teeth and said, "Don't even think about it! I won't leave!"

Su Qian asked him: "What are you going to do after graduating from technical secondary school? Do you believe that I have the ability to make you unable to find a job sweeping the road, and your mother will also be unemployed. Of course, you may not think it is a big deal when I say that. , it’s okay, you can try it.”

Yang Shaojun closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and asked him forbearance: "What do you want?"

Su Qian said, "I just want you to stay away from my brother. Other than that, I have nothing to do with you."

Yang Shaojun asked him, "Su Wei knew you did this?"

Su Qian said: "He is about to take the entrance exam. I don't want to use this kind of thing to affect his mood. After he finishes the exam, I will naturally educate him."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Shaojun suddenly roared and rushed towards him with his fists waving.Su Qian's reaction was quick, dodging his attack on one side of his body, and quickly used his fighting skills to kick Yang Shaojun in the stomach.

What Su Qian said was right, a rogue like Yang Shaojun didn't even need Lao Meng to take action. Five minutes later, Yang Shaojun curled up on the cold wooden floor of the gymnasium with his stomach in his arms, convulsing and shaking.It was as if the bones in my body had been dismantled, and every piece hurt.He was knocked down by Su Qian thirteen times in total, each time he staggered up and jumped up again, and was soon beaten down again.This time, he really didn't have the strength to stand up.

Tears were swirling in his eyes, but his eyes were wide open, and his fingernails were desperately digging at his palms to prevent himself from crying.But it was useless, a large tear still fell directly from the eye socket and hit the floor.

Su Qian always looked at him with contempt, but his shots became lighter and lighter.The last time, he just blocked Yang Shaojun's powerless attack, and Yang Shaojun fell to the ground by himself.He refused to admit that, in fact, he already had a little regret.

Yang Shaojun gasped and said intermittently: "I just want to make friends with Su Wei. I won't harm him. I, please, don't force me..."

Su Qian walked up to him and looked down at him.Yang Shaojun's side face was clean, his eyelids were half drooped, and his long eyelashes were trembling with high frequency.Now he looks very harmless, without the hateful face of a little hooligan, just a poor and helpless middle school student.

Su Qian hardened his heart and said, "You don't deserve to be friends with him."

After he said this, Yang Shaojun finally cried uncontrollably.He curled himself up tightly, buried his face between his shoulders, and folded his whole body into a small oval.His back trembled violently, and there was no sound when he cried, but Su Qian could hear the sound of water droplets hitting the floor.

After all, he was only a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, and he was a little at a loss at this point.But he couldn't give in. He couldn't accept that his younger brother was dating a gangster in a secondary school who could smoke, drink, and fight.And his soft heart showed that he took out 500 yuan from his wallet, put it on the ground next to Yang Shaojun's face, and said indifferently: "I didn't hit you hard. If you are worried, take the money and go see a doctor." .”

Then he left the little rascal whom he hated deeply and left.

A few months later, Su Wei walked out of the examination room of the senior high school entrance examination, and finally saw Yang Shaojun who hadn't seen him for a long time.He happily ran up, pulled out the cigarette from Yang Shaojun's mouth, threw it on the ground, and smiled while frowning: "It smells so bad. How about it, I finished the exam and have three months off. You should also You have graduated. Have you decided whether you want to go to university or not?"

Yang Shaojun stared at him fixedly, and suddenly sprayed the puff of cigarette still hidden in his mouth on his face.Su Wei yelled annoyedly, and while wiping his face, he was still smiling: "You're looking for a beating again!"

Yang Shaojun endured the pain in his heart, and pulled out a rogue smile.He called him Second Young Master.

Su Wei was stunned for a while, and his smile gradually faded: "What?"

Yang Shaojun still had that casual smile, and said word by word: "Second young master, the younger one is going to be a soldier."

In Su Wei's shocked expression that day, he said a lot.Later, he even lost self-control, and his speech became more and more harsh, using countless words full of ridicule.Looking at Su Wei's face, which resembled Su Qian's, his mind was clouded by hatred for a moment.He obviously wanted to scold Su Qian for some words, but he poured them all over to Su Wei.Finally, Su Wei punched him unbearably, and ran away with red eyes.

That day, on the road, in front of many people, he squatted down again, hugged himself and cried.

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The next morning Su Qian woke up in pain.When he turned over, his butt rubbed against the belt that was thrown on the bed, and he woke up with a start from the pain.

Last night, Yang Shaojun beat his ass hard, pinching, twisting and fanning him.He endured it at first, but he couldn't help it anymore, and screamed and begged him for mercy, but Yang Shaojun didn't soften his heart at all, and scolded while beating: "I call you crazy! I call you crazy! Who do you think I am? Who the hell do you think I am? Go crazy, you, I beat you to death today and you don't even know who wants you to die!"

If it was ten years ago, Yang Shaojun would have been kicked away by Su Qian if he dared to do this.But now Yang Shaojun's force value is not what it used to be, not to mention Su Qian, even Lao Meng may not be his opponent.

Su Qian's face was buried in Sim Mengsi, and he couldn't see who was behind him, but when he heard Yang Shaojun cursing, he suddenly started screaming his name: "Young Master! Young Master! Yang Shaojun!"

Yang Shaojun still didn't stop, staring at a piece of green that had already been pinched and continued to pinch: "Now you know that I am Yang Shaojun? Huh? Are you fucking happy if you killed me today?!"

Su Qian screamed more and more miserable.Finally, he struggled and shouted: "Yang Shaojun, help me, help me..."

Yang Shaojun finally stopped.He bullied Su Qian and pulled Su Qian's hair, and asked him, "Who am I?"

Su Qian wanted to look back at him, but couldn't, so he said, "Yang Shaojun."

Yang Shaojun kicked his ass: "Huh?"

Su Qian gasped and said angrily, "Scum! You scum!"

Yang Shaojun was happy: "Hey, spanking your ass will make you normal? Interesting."

Su Qian began to struggle vigorously again.

Yang Shaojun restrained him from moving around: "Tell me, why did you go crazy today and smashed your office?"

Su Qian said angrily: "Fake! It's all fake! I want to go home, to my real home!"

Yang Shaojun asked him: "Fake? How is it fake? Where is your real home?"

Su Qian didn't answer.

Yang Shaojun pondered for a while, then got off him, got up and dialed the villa's intercom.He asked the nanny to bring over a glass of milk with sleeping pills, poured it for him himself, and coaxed him until he fell asleep before leaving.

In the morning, Su Qian went to find Yang Shaojun after waking up, but was told by the nanny that Yang Shaojun had gone out early in the morning.

Yang Shaojun went to find someone.

He knocked on the door of a house according to the address on the paper, and the person who opened the door was a kind-hearted old gentleman.Yang Shaojun stuffed the note back into his pocket with some embarrassment: "Hello, are you Dr. Lu?"

The old man laughed and said: "Come in, come in, you are Officer Yang, you are really a good-looking talent."

Mr. Lu was the psychiatrist that Su Wei introduced to Yang Shaojun. Last night, Yang Shaojun had already talked to Mr. Lu on the phone, and he gave an overview of Su Qian's latest symptoms.

Mr. Lu poured a cup of tea for Yang Shaojun. Yang Shaojun pretended to be a dog, and said very respectfully: "Doctor Lu, you are too polite."

Mr. Lu waved his hand: "Okay, young man, don't be so restrained. Don't call me a doctor, I'm just a psychoanalyst. Come on, tell me what's going on."

Yang Shaojun repeated what he said on the phone yesterday, the conversation between Su Qian and him last night, and some recent events.Of course, he didn't say anything about Su Qian pushing him out of the ruins of the building.

After finishing speaking, Mr. Lu asked him: "The first person Su Qian thinks to be replaced is you, right?"

Yang Shaojun licked his lips: "Uh...it should be. That's because I live in his house..."

Old Mr. Lu interrupted: "What is your relationship with him?"

Yang Shaojun froze for a moment, his face trembled, but he didn't speak.

Mr. Lu said: "I can't help you if you don't tell the truth. Actually, I know a little about you and Su Weiluxiao..."

Yang Shaojun interrupted him: "Couples! We are couples... right?" For some reason, it felt weird for him to say the word couple.

Mr. Lu looked at his words and smiled connotatively: "You seem to be a little troubled by this relationship?"

Yang Shaojun raised his hands in surrender: "No, senior, don't ask me. Today I'm here to consult for Su Qian..."

Old Mr. Lu shook his head with a smile, and sure enough, he changed the topic to Su Qian: "Okay. Then, did Su Qian experience any stimulation before the abnormality appeared?"

Yang Shaojun thought for a while, and said: "He was assassinated by gangsters before, twice, someone else brought a knife, once failed, once his arm was cut, and he was not seriously injured. We also encountered an attack yesterday. , The situation is... more serious." Because the news of the gangsters holding guns may cause panic, the higher-ups decided not to let this news out for the time being.

Mr. Lu wrote down in his notebook: "Is there anything else?"

Yang Shaojun was a little hesitant. Mr. Lu glanced at him and said, "Speak out what comes to mind, don't avoid it. The reason you think it's not, is probably the main reason. Due to the subconscious self-protection mechanism, people always I like to escape from…”

Yang Shaojun interrupted resentfully: "Don't, don't, as soon as you say it, I think of Su Wei before, and I can't stand it." He rubbed his arms as he spoke.Ever since Su Wei returned from studying abroad, he had to analyze all kinds of behaviors every word of psychology, which made Yang Shaojun very depressed.He said, "He... doesn't like my ringtone very much."

Mr. Lu put down his pen: "Don't like it?"

Yang Shaojun pursed his mouth: "It was a little irritated. He smashed two of my mobile phones, and sometimes lost control..."

Old Mr. Lu had a black line: "Then why do you still insist on not changing it?"

Yang Shaojun recalled that when he and Su Wei were sitting back to back on the wall in X, Su Wei handed him an earphone and told him that it was his favorite music. At that time, the morbid angel "BlessAreTheSick" came out of the earphone.He still remembers that time when Suwei put his hand on his heart and asked him if he heard his heartbeat.Very powerful, very surging heartbeat.

Yang Shaojun came back to his senses and smiled involuntarily: "Get used to it. It's been more than ten years. Someone told me before that after listening to this song every morning, I would feel full of energy for the day. After that, I listened to it every morning. , and then set it as a mobile phone alarm clock."

Mr. Lu said, "Play it for me."

Yang Shaojun turned on the phone, and before he even finished playing the prelude, Mr. Lu clutched his chest and said, "Okay, okay, I'm old, my heart can't stand this kind of metal music."

Yang Shaojun turned off the ringtone of his mobile phone, and Mr. Lu asked him: "The guy who listened to this song to you more than ten years ago must be in the rebellious period, right? It's really hard for an old man like me to listen to it." He paused for a while, "Yes Reminiscent of brokenness and death..."

Yang Shaojun bit his lip and fell silent.He had to admit that Su Wei was indeed in a rebellious period back then. He liked to climb over walls, skip classes, rock and hippies, and everything that looked unusual.However, when I reunited with him not long ago, Su Wei had completely changed, becoming calm and indifferent, not listening to rock, smoking or drinking.If you think about it this way, as Su Wei said, he is the only one who is still immersed in the past world, and the world has already stepped forward for a full ten years.