mistakenly compared you to a star

A young man in a white shirt appeared behind the door, carrying a small bag, and smiled politely at Yan Ke outside the door.

"Hi, Yan Ke. Long time no see, I'm back."

Yan Ke was stunned, and the other party explained:

"Remember, I borrowed from you before. If you don't mind, I want to take my things away."

"Wait, you are..." Yan Ke looked at this young man with a gentle attitude but full of distance. This kind of atmosphere was so long-lost that he felt a little strange for a while.

"Are you...A Chen?"

"Yes. Haven't you been running about my illness, why are you so surprised now?"

Chu Chen walked into the door freely, put down his bag, and looked at the room: "Your house is very beautiful. I said back then that you would be very promising."

Chu Chen walked up to Yan Ke and opened his arms: "Although we are no longer lovers, you still want to give me a hug from friends who welcome me back, right?"

"So, Ah Chen, where did that... Zichen go?" Yan Ke stumbled.

"Zichen?" Chu Chen frowned, "Ha, are you talking about my sub-personality?"

"Since the dissociation disease has been cured, of course he has merged with me." Chu Chen put his hand on his chest, "Don't you think I am more easy-going than before? It should be his credit. "

"No, how could this happen, Zichen...!"

Yan Ke woke up from the dream and touched his face, which was cold and wet.

This is the third night since Zichen left.

After sending Chu Zichen away, perhaps because he was always uneasy, he had been suffering from insomnia.He managed to fall asleep tonight, but he had such a sad dream.

He dreamed of how Chu Chen returned home after being cured.This was obviously something he had been looking forward to for many years, but in the dream he didn't do anything, and he didn't say what he wanted to say. His heart was only occupied by one thought—won't Zichen come back?

How unbelievable, he was actually afraid that Chu Chen would be "healed", afraid that Zichen would really just disappear like this.

Fear and a sense of emptiness were tightly entangled in his heart, so real that it never dissipated even after he woke up.

Fortunately, it was just a dream.Zichen was almost gone.

If Zichen left, there would really be nothing left behind.

Driven by this fear, he rushed to the mobile phone and dialed Chu Zichen's new number, but the other party's mobile phone was turned off.He called the doctor again, but no one answered.

Maybe he should go to a nursing home now?Looking out of the dark window, he remembered that it was 2 o'clock in the morning.He forced himself to calm down, thinking, no, how could he be cured so quickly, the previous treatment for so long had no effect.

Sitting on the sofa in the living room, he managed to calm down a bit, and suddenly wanted to see the photos of himself and Zichen taken together in the past.

That was the proof that Zichen existed.Those smiles, those vivid expressions, and the way she played intimately with herself are all Zichen's possessions and cannot be replaced by others.

It has always been the other party who prefers to take selfies.There are not many group photos in my poor album, but there are many in Zichen's phone...

But what about mobile phones?When he got angry at Zichen that day, he was thrown out of the window and smashed to pieces.

Yan Ke, Yan Ke, how could you make more and more mistakes.

Several days passed, and he knew that he would never get his phone back, but maybe he wanted to breathe, so he finally went downstairs.

I walked around in the dark grass several times, and finally my pants were wet by the night dew, but I still found nothing.

He was sitting on a bench by the side of the road in the community, and the screen of his mobile phone was on alone in the dark night, illuminating his lost but persistent eyes.

He didn't believe it, Yan Ke would never accept his fate.

After posting for a while, he suddenly remembered that Zichen mentioned that he would post a photo of the two of them to his Weibo account.

Without even thinking about it, he dialed Wang Jing's number.Wang Jing accepted it.

"It's so late, what's the matter? Has Brother Zichen made any progress?" The voice on the other side was very excited.

Yan Ke said wearily: "I'm sorry to bother you. I wanted to ask you, does Zichen have a Weibo account?"

"His phone was broken by me, and the photos can't be retrieved. I want to look for them on his Weibo."

Wang Jing: "Yes, but he covers it up very tightly, and I don't know what his Weibo is called. And even if he posts a photo, it will definitely not be publicly visible."

"……ok, I get it."

Just make sure the account exists.As long as it exists, I will definitely get my account back.

The night endows people with more irrationality, and also makes this obsession reach its peak.It seems that if I can find the photo with Zichen from the vast Internet, then even if Zichen goes to the ends of the world, I can find him back.He was inspired by such a metaphor.

So he opened his Weibo fan list.A total of 17 fans.

He didn't know why he did this, but he just had a feeling that Zichen's Weibo account must have followed him.

Isn't it just 17?

Open the homepage, look at the profile picture, look at the signature, look at the content and tone of Weibo, and guess what kind of person the other party is, whether it is his Zichen.

It's like pulling out the cocoon, pulling the truth out of the mud of the past bit by bit.

The truth about their relationship.The truth of their love.

While rummaging and thinking, he felt that he was finally no longer sleepy, but more and more awake, approaching that person step by step.

Chuchen and Zichen have always been different, and neither can replace the other.Before, he was deeply obsessed with the past, and he always regarded Zichen as Chu Chen's shadow; before, Zichen was by his side unconditionally, and everything about Zichen was at his fingertips, so Chuchen became a dream in his heart. That is, the white moonlight.

Only at the defenseless moment when he was half asleep and half awake, would he feel deeply that the one he wanted to protect, accompany, and respond to was the outspoken and lovely son who silently accompanied him. morning.

To Chu Chen, he is like a follower of light, who has been determined for more than ten years, and relies on this energy to get out of the mud.He never admits that the mood he likes will change, and he can't believe that one day he will forget the person who grew up with him.But later he discovered that his self-pity for Chu Chen and the guilt after the tragedy happened were nothing but something infinitely similar to love.

But when he met Zichen later, he realized that he could be illuminated by another person.

Yan Ke's movement of flipping through the fan's homepage slowly stopped. He rubbed his sore eyes, wanting to cry and laugh at the same time.

It was too late for him to see his heart clearly, but fortunately, it won't be too late...

Wait until dawn, go to the hospital and bring Zichen back.

He stood up and was about to go home when his phone rang.

"Hi, are you Mr. Chu Chen's family members? He is currently in Jiahe Hospital and is still in a coma. Please come over and go through the formalities."

Isn't it the municipal psychiatric sanatorium?How could it be at Jiahe Hospital?Questions popped up one after another, but before he could ask any more questions, he put on some clothes and rushed towards the hospital.

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Zha Gong finally figured it out.

See you on Saturday night~ Thank you to everyone who sent starfish to leave comments! ! (deep bow)