Gu Zhiqingyan

Chapter 1008

Dongfang Jue frowned, and quietly embraced Si Ran without saying a word.

Cheng Ziming stood up knowingly, left the study, and stood at the door. He turned his head and looked at Si Ran, who was so weak that he needed someone to care for him. His eyes were deep.

If Si Ran had awakened earlier, maybe Huan Chen would not have left.

He shook his head and left pretending to be chic.

The room was quiet, only the clock on the wall made a "rustling" sound.

Dongfang Jue hugged Si Ran quietly. It took Si Ran a long time, but her emotions finally calmed down, and her thoughts gradually cleared up.

"Ah Jue, I'm really Mi Ziyue? I mean, during the three years I was with you, I was with you as Mi Ziyue..." Si Ran felt that her mind was in a mess again when she opened her mouth. , speaking incoherently, not knowing what he was expressing.

But Dongfang Jue heard it clearly, he nodded slightly, pinched her chin with his long fingers, and looked down at her: "Xiao Ran, yes, those three years, and the day after you passed out from being scared by the tiger, what happened to you? Until yesterday, you became Xiaoyue."

Si Ran looked at him, she understood, but it was hard to understand.

Dongfang Jue said again: "Don't be afraid, you are just sick, I will take you to see a doctor, and you will be fine."

"Then Miziyue, will she disappear completely?"

Dongfang Jue paused, then nodded: "Yes."

Si Ran stared at him for a moment, and asked, "A Jue, are you sad? Can Mi Ziyue be left behind and I disappear?"

Dongfang Jue hugged her hand tightly: "Xiao Ran, don't think too much, you are the main personality, so it is Xiao Yue who should disappear."

And Xiaoyue's personality...is only suitable for living in seclusion in this forest with him, and it's best not to show up with other people.

But...how is that possible?

"The master personality? How do you know that I am the master personality? What if Mi Ziyue is the master? A Jue, will you sacrifice me?" Si Ran stared into Dongfang Jue's eyes.

The man's eyes were too deep, like stars in the deep sea, she couldn't see his emotions.

Dongfang Jue held Si Ran's shoulders with both hands, and looked at her from top to bottom: "Xiao Ran, you and Xiao Yue are one person, she is you, you are her, why do you have to distinguish? Don't think too much, as long as Xiao Yue When she wakes up again, I will take her to hypnosis, and she... will disappear completely."

"You've been together for three years, do you love her?" Si Ran asked stubbornly.

"She is you, and you are her, Xiao Ran, don't be too horny, huh?" Dongfang Jue exerted some strength on the fingers holding her shoulder.

Si Ran was in pain, pursed her lower lip, and continued to ask: "Ah Jue, tell me, do you love Mi Ziyue? After all, we have known each other for less than a month. If possible, I am willing to sacrifice myself... um..."

In the middle of Si Ran's words, her lips hurt. She opened her eyes and looked at the man's handsome face that suddenly magnified in front of her eyes.

Dongfang Jue kissed her again comfortingly, and said in a low voice, "Xiao Ran, don't talk nonsense."

Si Ran's heart was beating like a drum, and she couldn't help reaching out to hug the man's strong waist.

Although she didn't want to admit that she fell in love with Dongfang Jue in just one month, it was a fact.

When she heard him affirm that the person who had been with him for three years was Mi Ziyue instead of herself, her heart ached.

It's jealousy.

Dongfang Jue's long fingers gently traced her curly chestnut hair: "Xiao Ran, I've thought about it again and again, and I think I'll keep you, understand?"

Si Ran looked up at him with clear eyes: "Is it because Mo'er likes me, and Mi Ziyue only annoys your family?"

"Fool. As I said, you and Xiaoyue are alone. When Xiaoyue was normal, she was just like you, and she was very gentle. She was just impatient and couldn't control her emotions..." Or, she was simply If you don't control your behavior, you can do whatever you want.

"Really? She's like me when she's normal?" Si Ran asked.

Dongfang Jue couldn't help laughing at her inquisition like this, he rubbed her head: "Xiao Ran, are you so curious about Xiao Yue?"

Si Ran lowered her eyes.

Weird feeling.

The other person did so many things instead of her, but she has no memory at all.

"Okay, don't think about it, she will disappear soon." Dongfang Jue comforted her softly.

They stayed in the study for a while, and Si Ran accepted Dongfang Jue's statement that she had schizophrenia and would become terrible, and the feeling in her heart was inexplicable.

The door opened, and the two of them saw Cheng Ziming leaning against the wall with his arms folded, bored.

Cheng Ziming immediately stood up straight: "Oh, I'm passing by, are you two chatting?"

"Yeah." Si Ran sat in the wheelchair and nodded.

"Sister-in-law, do you think you are scary?" Cheng Ziming raised his eyebrows, trying to make the atmosphere better.

Si Ran lowered her eyes.

Cheng Ziming slapped his mouth: "Sister-in-law, don't be sad, Mi Ziyue will disappear soon."

Si Ran looked up at Cheng Ziming and said, "Ziming, you hate Mi Ziyue?"

It seems that everyone hates her.

How did she manage to offend everyone around A Jue?

"Uh... don't hate it," Cheng Ziming glanced at Dongfang Jue, and said solemnly, "How can I hate her? She just has a weird temper, and she is still very good to A Jue."

Si Ran smiled wryly.

Cheng Ziming also laughed dryly.

Si Ran turned to look at Dongfang Jue: "Ah Jue, can I call home?"

"Damn!" Cheng Ziming interjected, "Ah Jue, you are too much! My sister-in-law is not in prison here, why do I have to ask you for instructions even when I make a phone call?"

As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone, unlocked it, and handed it to Si Ran, "Sister-in-law, come on, use mine to call whoever you want, and for as long as you want."

Si Ran reached out to pick it up, but a big hand grabbed her fingers. The next moment, the man took out the phone from his pocket and put it in her palm.

"I'll ask Lin Yang to match one for you right away."

"Thank you." Si Ran nodded.

Si Ran slid the wheelchair back to the room.

Dongfang Jue and Cheng Ziming both looked at her back until she smiled and closed the bedroom door.

Dongfang Jue looked back and saw Cheng Ziming staring at Si Ran's back, he frowned: "What are you looking at?"

Cheng Ziming raised his chin slightly: "Ah Jue, sister-in-law is much prettier than before?"

"Really?" Dongfang Jue turned back to the study.

Cheng Ziming followed him in, closed the door, and nodded: "Yes, I didn't notice it before."

At that time, he hated Mi Ziyue. In his eyes, she was ugly from beginning to end.

"That's because you are blind, she has always been so beautiful." Dongfang Jue said defensively.

Cheng Ziming: "..." He vomited three liters of blood.

The two sat down on the sofa.

Dongfang Jue stared at the coffee table boss Si Ran who took a sip of the honey citron tea, and he picked it up by accident.

Cheng Ziming's eyeballs almost popped out of his eyes.

"Ah Jue, that...that's sister-in-law's tea."

(End of this chapter)