The two black figures didn't do anything to Jiang Hua. They were once again burned by the bloody gas on Jiang Hua's body, so they simply stopped fighting and jumped out of the window.

Listening to his commanding tone, Si Ling coldly said to Jiuze, "Let them go. Remember to send me back to the dormitory first after leaving Xiangju." Maybe she disliked Jiuze for being a ghost, or maybe it was because she was a ghost. It's useless to be angry at Jiuze. What she said just now, oh, yes, "I'm so bad but still talk so much nonsense."

Si Ling cut off her thoughts. Most of the time, the second personality would know exactly what she was thinking. On the contrary, she had not asked the other personality's name and had not had time to understand her preferences.

…

"Depressive tendencies, personality disorders, withdrawn personalities, genetic factors, and high-pressure environments can all be the causes of split personality. You probably combine all the factors, so at a certain moment a protective personality develops." Dr. You I have said this to her more than once. Normally, the main personality is not aware of the existence of the sub-personality, but she is special. When the sub-personality has control, it will be in a state of personality sharing. When the main personality is there, The sub-personality has no memory at all.

If someone else's split personality is like growing a shield for one's own soul, then her shield is transparent. To a certain extent, it gives her a sense of dependence between one person and another.

Those secretly dumped medicines did not prevent her from gradually improving. As children grow up, don't those fairy tales and fantasies also gradually fade away like this?

It seems like the last time I was protected was a long, long time ago.

Si Ling didn't dare to think about how much Jiuze knew about his protective personality when he said he could protect her? Is she angry that she was replaced by a ghost?

In fact, why couldn't it be the personality named Siling that disappeared?

...If she had been left behind, she would have lived a better life than him, right? In fact, Sling didn't mind curling up all the time.

Maybe this is her last chance.

What should Jiang Hua do? You are so powerful, can we try to take him away? She knew that her second personality knew what she was thinking.

"There's no time. Let's go." She heard her own voice, and she didn't know whether she was explaining to Jiuze or herself.

It was true that she and Jiu Ze couldn't carry Jiang Hua away with their souls in such a state, and there was no certainty about how to seize the body.

You should give it a try, right? The feeling of being left behind should not belong to someone like Jiang Hua.

"I'm sorry...Jiuze, you go first."

"The upper body needs..."

The whole building kept tilting, and the furniture in the room also swayed. The large carved bed also slid towards the door. The moment she spoke, she took over the control of her body and pounced on Jiang Hua.

This feeling was like holding a stone and sinking into the sea. After a short period of darkness, she finally opened her eyes from Jiang Hua's perspective. The whole room was spinning, and the door frame was being squeezed smaller and smaller, which happened to make this body The heavy body was thrown out.

The sight was a large carved bed for a while, and the bright moonlight for a while. Jiang Hua's clothes were blown up by the wind, and his face was covered with white flowers. It was like a roller coaster.

As the world spins, Xiangjun's voice floats into my ears - "Don't come back!"

Xiang Jun's disgust almost spilled out of his tone, but Jiang Hua didn't let it fall from the sky.

Si Ling used Jiang Hua's body and paused in mid-air for a few seconds before falling into a blade of grass. Begonia petals were shaken by her and fell all over her head and face.

"Are you...still there?" Si Ling sat on the ground and asked again in her mind after a while.

There was no response, only the endless wind, rolling up the clothes - "Crashing... crashing..."

"I just wanted to say that you need your birthday to wear it, but now it seems that someone may have written it on this shroud." After Jiuze said this, she realized that what Jiang Hua was wearing was not his silk pajamas.

, but a paper shroud. It was poked by the bushes, and the tatters rustled in the strong wind.

Jiu Ze also wanted to study the paper clothes, but Siling subconsciously hid - "Stab it!"

She awkwardly hugged the two remaining pieces of paper on her chest. The touch of her fingers was different from her own body. The hard muscle lines...chest muscles...abdominal muscles...biceps...

Jiuze's voice came softly close to his ear, "You are so willing to refuse but still welcome, it really aroused my curiosity."

Just coming out of Xiangju, she didn't realize the time at first. Until the street lights came on one after another...

"Look, there's a handsome shirtless guy in the flower bed!"

"Wow~"

"Mom, is this something I can watch without paying?"

"I really want to see this person somewhere..."

"Is he a little star?"

"Yeah, it looks familiar."

…

Now Si Ling didn't know whether she should cover her chest or face. The summer wind, mixed with the petals of crabapple flowers, gently hit her naked back.

"I am a man now! I am a man! A man! I have muscles, and I am not afraid of being shirtless! A man..." She muttered silently, and tremblingly stretched out her hand to call a taxi.

She carefully arranged herself in the back seat of the taxi. Every movement of her paper pants required her to be extra careful. Jiu Ze followed beside her, unable to stop laughing.

"Young man, where are you going?" The driver looked over in the rear mirror and asked a somewhat gossipy but reasonable question: "You are dressed like this, don't you have any money?"

Jiu Ze was about to roll on the floor with laughter. Si Ling crossed his arms and put them on his chest. He met the driver's gaze in the rearview mirror with a calm expression: "Performance art. Send it downstairs. You wait for me."

I'll go get my wallet in a moment." Afraid that the other party wouldn't believe him, he immediately added the address of the community where Jiang Hua lived.

When the old driver heard that it was a high-end community, he wiped his bald head and stepped on the accelerator happily, "I mean, this young man with such a good figure and such a handsome figure is... an idol... right?

?There are many celebrities living in your community. Can you sign your autograph for me later? My granddaughter will definitely like it!"

"Ah ha ha ha! You made me laugh so hard, put your arms down and let my brother feast his eyes..." Jiu Ze laughed and poked her paper pants.

"you!"

The old driver raised his eyes and glanced at her, "What? It's a one-way street over there, young man." Si Ling immediately fell silent, looking away and ignoring Jiu Ze.

"Nothing." The street lights flashed outside the car window, and the face that looked exactly like Fang Muzhi was reflected on the glass...
Chapter completed!