My girlfriend is from the future!

"What do you want this for?"

Obviously, He Tianran's request made Yu Naoqiu very confused.

The man grinned and said loudly: "Because I am mentally ill."

"Your answer really sounds like a psychopath."

The woman was stunned for a few seconds, then made a sarcastic remark.

"You believe it?"

"Do you think a fool would give you a case?"

As if he finally understood the mockery in the words, He Tianran sighed softly, slowed down his tone, and said seriously:

"My breakup with Ai Qing suddenly reminded me of something, and it was you who gave me the inspiration."

"I?"

"That's right. Think about it. You told tales this time and caused me and her to part ways. Regardless of your motives, Ai Qing is a girl from an ordinary family. After the breakup, she cried, scolded, and fought, and that was it. My reputation was not damaged at all. What if it was you? If you broke up with me, and suddenly a girl called me and said that I molested her, with all the evidence, would you let me get away with it?"

There is no doubt that with Yu Naoqiu's background and temperament, she will bring ruin to He Tianran's reputation.

But facing this question, the woman was still very cautious. After all, she had planned a breakup with the piano prince not long ago in order to get close to He Tianran. She tilted her head slightly and said without comment:
"If a man really wants to have an affair, what can a woman do?"

"Oh, this answer is really classic..."

He Tianran laughed awkwardly. It was a pity that Yu Naoqiu met this "writer" who was told the details of the class reunion by Wen Liang and who could act recklessly in the office. He had no decent moral bottom line and would do whatever it takes to achieve his goals.

"Which one would you rather be, domestic flower or wild flower?"

"What's the difference?"

"It doesn't make any difference to you. It's just that if I sniff your honey, I'll be skinned alive in the end."

"I thought you were praising me."

Yu Naoqiu's gaze followed He Tianran's movements. It was obvious that even though her feelings for the man were not as flamboyant as they were in the office last time, the tit-for-tat between the two of them did arouse her interest.

"So, in order to avoid meeting a dangerous woman like you again, I need an insurance policy. For my own sake, and for my identity, I won't play with the eagle all my life and end up getting blinded by it."

He Tianran walked over to sit opposite Yu Naoqiu again. The woman's eyes lit up:
"I understand. You want to... find an excuse, a reason for the mistakes you make in the future?"

The man slammed the table, making a loud "bang".

"Yes! That's what I mean. Look at so many people online now. Once they get into trouble, they reveal that they have depression. If public opinion turns to my side, I will commit suicide. It's like a golden ticket to avoid death. How useful is it! So I think people like me must get one, otherwise if I'm not careful in the future, I will be slept with by a female artist under my company, and it will be exposed in the end.

Tsk, tsk, tsk, how terrible, don't you think? This world is so chaotic, you know that, but if I have a case of mental illness, proof of something, when this happens, I will throw it out, hey, I have a split personality, the one who slept with someone is my other personality, it has nothing to do with my main personality, I am mentally ill! If you scold me again, I will kill someone!"

He Tianran talked and gestured at the same time, and even though Yu Naoqiu was trying hard to suppress his emotions, he couldn't help but lower his head, put his palm against his forehead, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he laughed a few times.

The man looked at her, waiting for her to calm down.

Of course He Tianran is sick, and of course he has the characteristics of multiple personalities. He is aware of all this. At the same time, he is also aware that this matter must not be revealed. If He Panshan knew that He Tianran suffered from this mental illness, he would definitely use various means to put him in a "recuperation" state, and then all the work of the main personality would come to a standstill.

He had no way of knowing how long this state would last, and he had already vaguely sensed something strange about Yu Naoqiu, but he had not yet been able to fully sort out some of the clues. The girl was also a very smart person, and from beginning to end, she did not let him catch any handle.

Moreover, the first time he changed his personality, it was in this room. Unfortunately, the personality that Su Xing used at that time was "Boy". He was too flustered and busy leaving, so he knew nothing. If Su Xing was "Writer", he would be sure to figure out the whole story.

Now he came back here for four reasons——

First, in order to investigate what happened to him and find out all the truth that made him feel strange, Yu Naoqiu, whether it was his intuition or the currently known information, was telling him the same conclusion, that this woman was not simple.

Second, he needed a cover after his personality transformation. He couldn't let others know that he was ill. Whether in his life or in the things he wanted to investigate, it would be disadvantageous to him if he was discovered.

Third, He Panshan, his own father, would never allow a son with schizophrenia to be the heir of the He family. Even if the "writer" does not care about this identity, he will not destroy the existing life of the main personality, and the reason is very simple... because of Cao Aiqing.

Fourth, he must find a way to tell the main personality, who may wake up at any time, everything that is happening now. If his investigation has not yet produced any results by then, he hopes that the main personality will continue, even if it is just to leave a warning to let the main personality know that he is in the middle of a vortex.

So when the current dilemma becomes clear to the "writer", he decides to put on a play...

A play that goes with the flow and conforms to human nature...

A patient with split personality has to pretend to be a normal person with "split personality".

The first scene of this play is to gain Yu Naoqiu's trust, but the other party doesn't seem to be getting into the role so quickly.

"Just because of this? Buying insurance for your unknown future? Don't you think this is redundant?"

After laughing, Yu Naoqiu looked suspicious.

"What kind of person do you think I am?" the man asked inexplicably.

"what?"

"A talented director, a successful family heir, a lover who can wait for his lover for many years, or a ridiculous playboy who can stage an office blockbuster at any time? You are a psychologist, you can help me analyze it."

He Tianran threw out all these titles like a machine gun, causing Yu Naoqiu to pinch her brows. She tried her best to stay calm.

"It seems... you didn't tell the truth the last time you came to me for hypnosis."

As soon as the words came to light, both of them felt something strange...

Yu Naoqiu was afraid that He Tianran heard him calling He Yuanchong on the way last time; while He Tianran had grasped a clue and was afraid that she would know about his personality change.

After a brief moment of tacit silence between the two, He Tianran spoke first. Compared with his previous lengthy titles, this time he was very direct, using only four words.

"I am a man." Yu Naoqiu nodded, pretending to understand, hiding the panic in his heart, and continued:
"so what?"

"I can turn a blind eye to many things, but...desire comes and goes without a trace. Miss Yu, you should understand..."

"Hmm~"

The woman panicked. She could feel that He Tianran's carefully chosen words were filled with subtexts of warning to her.

"So sometimes... I still have to be honest when facing desires, but I don't want the cost to be too high when I pay for my desires..."

On the one hand, Yu Naoqiu didn't want He Tianran to catch her and He Yuanchong, but on the other hand, she felt extremely depressed by the humiliation of being cut by a blunt knife. She tried her best to retain the last bit of indifference and fought back:

"Brother Tianran, why don't you just speak frankly?"

"Ah, it's like this. I have long admired a female artist under my company. Uh, her name is Wen Liang. You should know this person. She has been very popular recently."

"..."

"...Uh, Ms. Yu, you're looking at me like that, is that..."

Yu Naoqiu put on a professional smile again, "I know, maybe I lost my composure after hearing some gossip in the entertainment industry. Please continue."

"Recently, I will be participating in a variety show of our company as a guest for several episodes. I have asked the directors and screenwriters of the company to make arrangements. Some of the arrangements will bring me and her together and warm up our relationship. If it doesn't work, I will use some tricks.

However, this girl has a wild temperament, she is a rouge horse. I like her, but I can't guarantee that she will cause some trouble in the end. So, the "unknown future" you just mentioned should be crossed out. This is a known future, so I am now taking out an insurance policy for the known future. Do you think it is reasonable?"

Although He Tianran's words were vulgar, from the perspective of risk avoidance, there was nothing wrong with what he asked him to do. This was also the first step for He Tianran to make Yu Naoqiu think that he was a "normal person".

"You...really want to do this?"

"It's a foregone conclusion that I'll be on the show, so you can just watch the show when the time comes."

Yu Naoqiu didn't know why, but suddenly felt annoyed:

"You just broke up with Cao Aiqing, and now you come to me, is that why?"

"Didn't I almost get together with you in the office before we broke up? Why are you asking me this now?"

The beautiful female doctor was choked with anger for a moment. The playful man suddenly thought of something. He folded his hands on the table and leaned forward. The distance between the two gradually became ambiguous. He Tianran deliberately asked:

"Really? You don't really want to be a house flower, do you?"

Yu Naoqiu turned his eyes away awkwardly after being asked by him.

"I'm sorry, I can't help you with this."

"Think again……"

"I can't help." Yu Naoqiu leaned back.

"Think again……"

"No! Help!"

"Think about it carefully..."

"I! Said! I'll help..."

“Tuk-tuk-tuk~”

He Tianran knocked on the table three times with two fingers.

"Ms. Yu, in my impression, you don't seem to be a stupid woman who would be affected by emotions..."

He Tianran, who was so carefree a second ago, became extremely serious at this moment. He took the gift box off the table and put it on the ground again. He said slowly and solemnly:

"Think carefully about what you can gain from doing this, Bao, you can give up..."

He took out a blank medical record from a folder on the side, unfolded it, and pushed it in front of Yu Naoqiu:

"You are the only one who knows that I am faking illness. You can disclose everything about me at any time. Conversely, you don't have to disclose it. Don't doubt it. With your family background, I can't threaten you in the slightest. So... do you want this letter of surrender with my name on it?"

The man's voice was like the whisper of a devil, and the woman's pupils suddenly contracted.

Few people would refuse such a condition that has only benefits but no benefits. Yu Naoqiu still found it a little unbelievable:
"You... did this just for... that Wen Liang?"

He Tianran felt like he had heard a huge joke.

"Ha~ She is just a wild flower. The treatment given to a wild flower at home is naturally different. Don't you know what I told you in the office last time... Nao Nao?"

Yu Naoqiu finally understood...

This medical record is a letter of surrender with He Tianran's name on it. It is the weakness of this man that can be manipulated by others. It is also a contract that can bring the He and Yu families together in the future.

This is the fulfillment of He Tianran’s last fantasy in the office.

After helping out, they were nominally in the same boat.

If I don't help, He Tianran won't send me a second gift.

So, the play was played out by the "writer" to the second step, and Yu Naoqiu finally felt a little...

I am in the play. (End of this chapter)