medical marriage

Chapter 653 He Will Rewrite the Ending of Supreme Treasure
"You only dare to do this to me?" He opened his mouth in surprise, did she know?
"That's right! In normal terms, I wouldn't dare to treat you like this!" Xiaowen stuck out his tongue, smiling like a child who stole pastries from the refrigerator, complacent.

"Usually... me?" He asked cautiously.

Does she know, or not?

"Have you seen a Chinese movie called Moonlight Box?" Xiaowen suddenly looked at him curiously and asked.

"No." He shook his head, a little confused.

"Then let me tell you a story about a Chinese myth." Xiaowen turned to him and sat upright.

"Okay!" He was stunned for a moment, and he didn't know why he suddenly switched to Chinese fairy tales, but as long as she talked, he liked to hear it!

"500 years ago, because Zixia and Qingxia fought too fiercely, the Tathagata Buddha twisted them together and turned them into wicks. He wanted them to slowly resolve their grievances. But after hundreds of years, they still did not diminish. Hate, therefore, after transforming into a human being, there are two people living in the body. They are called Zixia during the day and Qingxia at night. Although they have the same physical body, they have a deep hatred. Both want to kill the other, one for revenge, The second is to dominate this physical body, there is no need to exchange day and night... Do you understand?"

Seeing his dull and shocked expression, she paused for a moment. Could it be that she made a mistake in translating?
Logically speaking, it's impossible?
How should I put it, her French is almost ready now, and she can basically speak it?

"No... no, I understand, you continue!" He shook his head, nodded again hurriedly, adjusted his demeanor, and listened carefully to her story.

After Xiaowen glanced at him suspiciously, he continued to tell the Moonlight Box in the form of a story.

After he finished listening, he didn't return to his senses for a long time.

"How do you feel?" Xiaowen asked tentatively, shaking his hand in front of his eyes.

Can he understand the part where she mainly wants to express the wick?

"Supreme treasure...very pitiful." He smiled, and said with a somewhat lonely expression: "The beloved woman, in the end, she was just with the clone."

"..." The corner of Xiaowen's mouth twitched a few times. Is this the point?

She obviously wanted to talk about his dual personality, okay?
Doesn't he think he is like Qingxia and Zixia?The black shirt is fierce and cold, like Qingxia, but the one in front of me is as warm as the sun at this time, like Zixia!
They are obviously the same person, but because of the two colors of clothes, one black and one white, they will become two completely different people!
What a legendary myth?
"What will happen if Supreme Treasure insists on being with his beloved in the end?" He reached out and stroked her face lightly, with a helpless and longing smile on his lips.

"After Supreme Treasure became Monkey King, he became a monk. Monks are not allowed to get married! That's a rule, and the golden hoop on his head means that you can't break that rule. If you break the rule, you have to pay the price!" Xiaowen rolled his eyes, feeling that the story was told for nothing!
"Yes, there is a price to pay!" He shrugged, retracted his hands, and stood up to face the white house in front.

For some reason, she suddenly felt that his back looked unusually lonely, like an outcast forgotten by the world.

"What's wrong with you?" Xiaowen got up, walked over, stood beside him, and asked with concern.

"Wen, do you think I look like Zixia?" He turned his head and looked at her with a slight smile.

"Uh..." So he understood!Xiaowen scratched his forehead, not knowing how to answer for a moment.

"I know what you mean by telling this story, and I understand what you want to say. Maybe I feel that there is a mystery like a mystery in my body, don't you?" He thought, he should understand her thoughts, in her eyes , he and "he" are the same person, with two souls living in one body, commonly known as schizophrenia.

"Actually, this is not a terminal illness. You can go to a doctor to relieve your psychological problems, and you will be fine." She licked her lower lip and said cautiously.

"Maybe, he and I don't want to be cured! Living in this world is actually very tiring. There are many things that you don't have to do if you don't want to do them, but you must do them. If you become two people, at least you can When you are tired, you can escape and relax. What do you think?" He sighed quietly, his tone soft and distant, as if he was stating, feeling emotion, or... pity?

Xiaowen suddenly felt sorry for him, and felt that from his point of view, just like what he said, there are many things that he can not do if he doesn't want to do them.

It's as if he keeps saying that he doesn't want to marry Delina, but he has to marry her because of the power in her father's hands...

Although she didn't know if what he said was true, but he hated Delina's feeling, it didn't seem like he was pretending.

"Since there are Qingxia and Zixia, then from now on, you will call me Feng. Do you understand?" He bent down, looked directly at her face to face, and smiled warmly.

"Wind...cloud?" Xiaowen looked at him, was it because of the light?The color of his eyes seemed to be much lighter, a little towards amber.

"Yes, a wind, a cloud, let us be the wick of the Tathagata Buddha!" ​​But he felt that he was more like the Supreme Treasure who wanted to love but couldn't!

"..." Xiaowen pursed his lips, did he enter the role so quickly?

"Okay, it's almost time, you go back!" He tapped the tip of her nose and smiled.

"Huh? Aren't you going back together?" She asked puzzled.

"I still have something to do, I'll deal with it later, you go back!" He explained gently, and helped her tidy up the design drafts on the table.

"It was the blanket you helped me cover that day, right? Blue!" She looked at the way he was arranging the papers, and suddenly remembered that she woke up after falling asleep that day, and the manuscripts were neatly folded.

"Well, don't sleep here in the future, it's easy to get sick." He nodded without denying it, put the whole paper on the table and paused, aligned it before handing it to her.

"Shen Qing... um... Feng, you or Yun, which one is the real you?" She was really confused, although she knew that she liked the cold and domineering Shen Qingyun, but this... ...she couldn't tell what she felt.

"Which one do you like?" He was silent for a while, then turned to look at her with some expectation.

"I..." Xiao Wen blushed and gave him a blank look: "I don't even like it!" She replied duplicity.

"Then start liking it now! If you like me, please tell me!"

He will rewrite the ending of Supreme Treasure.

Xiaowen glanced at him, but did not answer.

It doesn't matter which one she likes...

(End of this chapter)