Chapter 416 Mr. Second Personality

Dressed in depressed black, the cross hanging from the chain showed a sharp arc, directly facing Song Wenchuan's eyebrows.

His voice was hoarse, his palms slightly propped up the sofa bed, and sat up.

In addition to a simple room, this is a huge bookcase close to the wall filled with various books. In addition, there is only a sofa bed and desk.

The air smelled of old, logs.

Mixed with a weird atmosphere, it condenses a picture that is almost absurd.

"Mr. Song?"

"hypnotist?"

The two said in unison, and they both paused.

With eyes facing each other, ripples appeared in the priest's calm blue eyes.

"Presumably, you are another personality in Mr. Song? Mr. Song, do you remember what happened just now?"

He speaks Mandarin, his accent, and not looking at his face will definitely make people mistakenly think that he is a native Chinese.

"Another personality?" Song Wenchuan raised his forehead and laughed lowly, "No, I am independent."

"Everyone with a split personality will think so, dear Mr. Song."

"I haven't asked your name yet."

Song Wenchuan licked his lips and was noncommittal.

"Nolan Nicholson, you can call me Nolan."

"Okay Nolan," Song Wenchuan hooked up the wheelchair and moved it up by himself, "Listen, no matter what answer he wants from me, he can come and ask me in person. Besides—"

He lifted his eyes, and knife-sharp eyes flashed across Nolan’s face, “I hate being discovered about privacy, this...holy? Father, when I see you again next time, I hope I’m in a normal environment under."

"Oh alright--"

Nolan shrugged and turned his body sideways. "I'm sorry."

He watched the man control the wheelchair to leave the room, smiled at the man guarding outside, and walked away.

"Hello! Achuan? Achuan?"

Xie Ziyu yelled several times, but the other party didn't even turn his head back. That stranger should not enter the icy aura, which made him feel frustrated.

He didn't even dare to chase it out.

"He—what the **** is going on?"

Xie Ziyu twisted his eyebrows and looked at Nolan.

"As you can see," Nolan put the necklace back on his neck, and he spread his hands. "It seems that Mr. Second Personality has a bad temper."

"Second... Personality?" Xie Ziyu's voice was difficult, he wanted to laugh, but found that he couldn't laugh.

Especially when this was said from Nolan.

He has known Nolan for many years. According to him, he is in his 30s, but from the first time Xie Ziyu saw him when he was studying in country Y until now, Nolan's appearance has never changed.

Pale and delicate.

It is like the blood in the dark story of the West, noble and elegant, but also weird.

After the contact, he found that Nolan was a very magical person, and he guarded a small church. Worship on time every week, except for necessary purchases, rarely step out of the church.

It is said that he can hypnotize everything--

"Maybe."

A smile suddenly appeared at the corner of Nolan's lips, and Xie Ziyu blinked a little slyly, and walked out.

"Mr. Second Personality is very interesting, I think, I would like to be friends with him."

"I go……"

Xie Ziyu scratched his hair hard and turned around silently.

I saw a man dressed in a priest's costume, looking at a man in his early twenties, walking out of the room gracefully and quickly disappearing outside the door.

"What the hell? Mr. Second Personality? Is this world crazy or am I crazy?!"

Every time I ask for a monthly pass, the effect seems to be very poor? Is there a problem with my posture for asking for votes?

Then... Add one more monthly pass every day over fifty?

(End of this chapter)