Immortal Star [Quick Transmigration]

I also think so, so he refuses to tell me anything, his self-harm, his injuries, his past, what he has experienced, what he has grown up with, his pain and everything about him... I want to hear He told me himself, not from a lawyer. "

Lin Shuxing's tone was very light. The psychiatrist's suspicion and analysis and Lin's mother's persuasion made him sway. He stood in the center of this task world, and was flooded by a sea of ​​people. Lin Shuxing no longer knew where he was going. He was too alone to walk around.

"Xiao Lin, don't underestimate yourself..." Xu Ye's tone was slow and heavy, "I don't know what your mother told you, but if you are here to see that kid for the last time and plan to leave, you have to be mentally prepared Prepare."

"what?"

"Look over there."

On the small boxing ring built in the stadium, a bald patient in a blue-and-white striped hospital gown walked around the arena biting half a cigarette and holding up his gloves. Who, who else is willing to take the stage and challenge? !

The sports field is outdoors, so the boxing ring is also outdoors.

The cold wind of more than [-] degrees blew by, and it was a chill that could only be resisted by down feathers. However, this kind of weather could not stop the enthusiasm of the onlookers. From a distance, it looks like a light blue ocean.

Lin Shuxing followed Xu Ye's line of sight and saw Di Cheng jumping over the black rope and appearing on the boxing ring.

Short black hair, green eyes, gauze wrapped around the left arm.

Di Cheng is 20 years old.

The youthful sexiness has faded away, the facial features are stripped of immaturity, and the dangerous handsomeness has come out of the shell. Di Cheng has grasped the temperament that wanders on the edge of darkness and beauty as if it were natural. Even if he tilts his head and moves his neck a few times, he still attracts attention. extreme.

"Are you dumbfounded?" Xu Ye asked.

Lin Shuxing pursed her lips, "He looks good, I mean...the treatment seems to be going well."

Xu Ye groaned, and said, "Look at me, I forgot to tell you that the sub-personality called Mo Mo in Di Cheng's body has disappeared, according to the words of the attending doctor... it was merged with the main personality. "

Silence - Di Cheng once taught Lin Shuxing to distinguish the difference between his main personality and the two secondary personalities.

The main personality of Di Cheng and his sub-personality Violence do not smoke, while the sub-personality of Silence has a serious addiction to cigarettes. This makes Di Cheng and Violence miserable, and Di Cheng even threatened to get rid of Silence... But now, Moment is really disappeared.

"Each of his personalities has independent consciousness, and each of these personalities with independent consciousness seems to be very attached to you..." Xu Ye looked at Lin Shuxing and said, "Silence has merged into Dicheng's main personality, Even the doctor can't guarantee what kind of emotion he has for you now."

"Colin, this is what I want you to know, if you plan to leave, then be prepared."

"After all, no one knows what that kid is planning."

Lin Shuxing looked silently at the small boxing ring not far away. The temporary stage was small in size. The two contestants walked around the stage one meter apart. It doesn't look like he has a mental problem. Lin Shuxing has no intention of judging others based on their appearance, so he only looks at him for a while and then stops paying attention.

Di Cheng "returned" to the boxing ring. The feeling of familiarity prevented him from noticing the gaze cast not far away. He looked at the cigarette that the man opposite him was biting in his mouth, and his clear green eyes glanced at the glove. Eager to try, and a little bit of leeway.

"One punch?" Di Cheng looked around at the "audience" below and said, "Or two punches?"

The audience was noisy and mixed. Di Cheng moved his fingers and moved his right foot backwards in circles. An inexplicable fire was burning in his heart, and thoughts flashed in his mind for less than a second. Amid the exclamation of everyone, Di Cheng's fist cut through the wind——

One punch down!Two punches! !Three punches fainted! !

The bald man lay on the ground, without a chance to make a move.

The referee was shocked.

The audience was also shocked.

Di Cheng picked up the cigarette and bit it into his mouth, took a puff, the faint sparks gradually lit up, he exhaled the smoke ring, his green eyes looked at the people on the ground through the green smoke.

For a boxer, the glove protects both the enemy and himself, but for Di Cheng, the glove is extremely bulky, and its only advantage is probably that it can legitimize the violence.

The cheers from the audience almost drowned out Di Cheng. A group of people who were already insane rushed to the stage to surround Di Cheng, as if they had just realized that this person was theirs. Di Cheng was smoking among the crowd. , he smiled and flicked the cigarette on the loser.

Looking at this scene, Xu Ye sighed in his heart how many times Di Cheng was too young and frivolous. Such people are often either geniuses or stupid/crazy. Di Cheng is obviously a genius, but even a genius has been imprisoned for mental illness In the courtyard, no one who reads it can sigh that human beings are really a species with ill-fated fate.

Turning his head, Xu Ye noticed that the face of the young man beside him turned pale, "What's the matter?"

Lin Shuxing opened his mouth, but made no sound, he opened his mouth again and said, "Who is that?"

Xu Ye didn't understand, so he said, "Di Cheng, who else could it be?"

Lin Shuxing was categorical, "Dicheng doesn't smoke."

"Who told you... he said it himself?"

"Why do you ask that..." Xu Ye seemed to be aware of it. He looked at Lin Shuxing, and even his glasses were glowing coldly. "Is Dicheng not smoking, or is it a certain personality—"

The weather was gloomy and cold, Lin Shuxing stood where he was, unable to utter any more words.

Di Cheng doesn't smoke, but smokes silently.

Silence has been "melted".

Did silence ever exist, what about those personalities?

Lin Shuxing didn't dare to think about it anymore, his whole body was trembling, cold sweat covered his back.

-

Six months later, in Manhattan, New York, USA.

This is a prosperous and wealthy city that is world-renowned. Numerous commercial, trade, financial, and insurance companies have divided up Manhattan, one of the five major districts of the Upper East Side, and become the main body of tax payments. Especially in Wall Street in the CBD center, dozens of The large banks, insurance companies, exchanges, headquarters of hundreds of large companies, and hundreds of thousands of employed people make Manhattan the city with the highest employment density in the world. It is the meeting point of finance and numbers, and a luxurious city where many capitalists gather. .

Lin Shuxing came out of the stock exchange, and the heads of Wall Street were rushing. The average person was in a suit and leather shoes, with a cup of American style or latte in hand. Flying by, Lin Shuxing looked up, then lowered the brim of his hat, and got into the back seat of the black car.

"Boss, where are you going?"

"back office."

The driver drove the car steadily, Lin Shuxing took out his mobile phone to check, today is July [-]st, he called the cat out, and asked himself when he came to this world, the cat said July [-]th of the year before last.

The task time in this world is two years, Lin Shuxing counted, and he will be able to return to the real world in nine days——

Finally able to go back, Lin Shuxing lay on the leather chair and let out a long sigh.

For the past six months, Lin Shuxing has been living in Manhattan. The focus of his going abroad is not work, and he does not need to work forty hours a week. Lin Shuxing occasionally holds meetings, and mostly spends time in Broadway Street or concert halls and art galleries. time.

The Whitney Museum of Art has monthly touring exhibitions of master works. The gourmet restaurants next to the New York Bay and the Harlem River are not very suitable for Lin Shuxing’s taste, but they are better than novelty. In terms of dishes alone, Lin Shuxing is still I prefer the taste of several old restaurants on Fifth Avenue. Those Jews are really smart enough to not only make money from people all over the world, but also cook beef sandwiches and charcoal-grilled bagels uniquely.

Of course, weekly psychotherapy is also essential.

The psychiatrist arranged by Lin's father and Lin's mother for Lin Shuxing is named Johnson Dee. This doctor is highly accomplished in cognitive psychology and behavioral psychology. He is a visiting professor of psychology at Stanford University. I fly to San Francisco once, and usually live here on the Upper East Side.

Lin Shuxing only found out after getting to know the other party better that the wife of Dr. Johnson is one of the main creators of the Broadway Summer Camp.

In addition, the wife's family had participated in the construction and design of the Rockefeller Center. They were native New Yorkers and refused to leave New York for half a step. Dr. Johnson loved his wife so much that he lived here with her.

Lin Shuxing obviously did not suffer from Stockholm Syndrome. The "treatment" between Dr. Johnson and him was mainly based on chatting. The doctor is nearly sixty years old, and his professionalism has impressed young people a lot. Among other things, at least The symptoms of insomnia eased a lot.

"waskilled on Seven Lakes Drive, The authorities have stated that this was a serial murderer, This is another promotion by the criminal to the authorities..."

(Killed on Seven Lakes Avenue, the authorities have declared that this is a serial murderer, this is another provocation of the criminals to the authorities...)

The radio in the car made Lin Shuxing frowned, "Another murder case?"

The assistant in the front passenger seat is Jack, who is from Vermont and is proficient in four languages. He looked up from the tablet, glanced at his boss, and said, "At least Manhattan is safe."

Lin Shuxing pinched the bridge of his nose and closed the window, and said in a sarcastic tone, "Otherwise I would have paid so much tax for nothing.