Taiyuan Prefecture in mid-spring, the weather is warm and dry, comfortable and pleasant.

Si Xingpei returned to Pingcheng again.

After he left, Gu Qingzhou frequently went in and out of Mrs. Hirano's mansion.

Compared with her previous avoidance, she is now a little too enthusiastic, almost trying to stick to Mrs. Hirano.

Such excessive intimacy made Mrs. Hirano tremble.

"What happened recently?" Mrs. Hirano asked her proactively.

Gu Qingzhou said: "I feel it. I have encountered many things, especially the sixth concubine of the military governor's house, which makes me feel the bravery of being a mother."

If she had fooled Mrs. Hirano when she first arrived at Taiyuan Mansion two years ago, Mrs. Hirano might have believed it.

Now, she knows that Gu Qingzhou's tone and sighs are fake, but she can't laugh or cry: "Your perception is a bit far-fetched."

"Feelings and reason are at odds with each other. Real feelings often sound far-fetched; only false pretences can be fabricated to fit perfectly." Gu Qingzhou said.

Mrs. Hirano snorted.

After two or three words, she was surrounded by Gu Qingzhou.

Gu Qingzhou nodded in front of Mrs. Hirano and turned to go home.

Cheng Yu went to Peiping not long ago, went back to Yunnan, and even went to Hong Kong, and only returned to Taiyuan the day before yesterday.

She brought a gift to Ye Wu, who was newly married.

"Have you had a good time?" Gu Qingzhou asked her.

Cheng Yu browsed: "I can't be happier. The two of us still planned to go to Singapore, but we left for too long and worried that something would happen to Peiping, so we hurried home."

She paused and teased Gu Qingzhou, "Did you use the fake identity of an overseas Chinese in Singapore when you got married?"

Gu Qingzhou hit her: "Speak well, what are you doing to inquire about my business?"

Cheng Yu didn't care.

She is in a very good mood.

Gu Qingzhou keenly noticed something from the route she went to play.

She asked Cheng Yu in a low voice, "You have studied hypnosis before. Are you going to Hong Kong this time to find your teacher or friend?"

Cheng Yu was taken aback.

Her expression was very unnatural at this moment.

Gu Qingzhou took her hand and asked her, "Are you scared?"

Cheng Yu has never been serious. When asked by Gu Qingzhou, her cheeks were rarely tightened.

"A little bit." Cheng Yu said, "Occasionally dreaming at midnight, empty, always afraid..."

It's called suffering.

She still remembered that when she was on the boat, the man who planned to abandon her and run away was the Zhuo Mozhi she first met; later, the man changed his mind and carried her back because he became Zhuo Xiaoyun.

One is sunny but cool and selfish, the other is cold but resolute.

What Cheng Yu wanted was the one who carried her back.

In the incident of her pregnancy, Zhuo Mozhi revealed a lot of clues, which made Cheng Yu understand that the control of his body was in Zhuo Xiaoyun's hands.

Zhuo Xiaoyun knows his illness and knows the existence of Mozhi, and he is the main character.

This is why Cheng Yu is willing to reconcile with him.

However, he is very protective of that sub-personality, that is, the bright and cheerful Mo Zhi.

"I'm thinking of a way." Cheng Yu said, "If you can kill another person forever, it will be considered once and for all."

Gu Qingzhou frowned slightly: "Did you tell him?"

"no."

"Aren't you afraid of his objection?" Gu Qingzhou said, "Cheng Yu, feelings need to be frank. Misunderstandings are like mold in the dark. If you cover it up and see no sunlight, it will only grow and prosper."

Cheng Yu thought about it for a while, this is not bad.

only......

Miss Cheng's reluctance to be long-winded and begging for help is causing trouble again at this time.

"Let's talk about it." She said perfunctorily, "He hasn't gotten sick for a long time, maybe he will heal without medicine?"

Creation is impermanent.

The day after Gu Qingzhou and Cheng Yu talked about this, Zhuo Mozhi woke up early in the morning with a confused expression.

He seemed to be confused about the weather, the environment, and even Cheng Yu.

"Is it so sunny?" he asked Cheng Yu.

His voice changed completely.

A person, when his personality appears dissociative, his voice will change.

This is a cheerful and gentle sub-personality, the original Zhuo Mozhi, not Zhuo Xiaoyun.

"Yeah, it's sunny." Cheng Yu looked at him calmly, smiling, "Where are you going to play today?"

Zhuo Mozhi felt that Cheng Yu smiled maliciously.

He said, "It's up to you, where do you want to go?"

Cheng Yu tilted his head and thought for a while.

She couldn't figure out why, but she kept shouting that she was hungry, and she wanted to eat this and that in a while.

She also went to the kitchen herself and made Zhuo Mozhi a cup of coffee.

The coffee was refreshing, but when he finished drinking, he fell to the ground.

Cheng Yu called the maid Si Ya for help and carried Zhuo Mozhi onto the bed.

"What's wrong with Zhuo Shao?" The maid was a little worried, afraid that something would happen to him.

Cheng Yu waved his hand.

Sitting beside Zhuo Mozhi's bed, Cheng Yu repeatedly tried to tie him up and forcefully correct his illness.

That method, her friend taught her, is dangerous, but it can be tried.

The last time she tried it on Wang Cui, the effect was excellent, but Wang Cui was dead.

Although Cheng Yu was very sure, the palm of his hand broke into a cold sweat for no reason.

She thought of Gu Qingzhou's words: "misunderstandings breed in the dark because of hiding."

It was a struggle and pain for her and Zhuo Xiaoyun to have today, and Cheng Yu didn't want to ruin it.

She hesitated again and again, and listened to Gu Qingzhou's words.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Cheng Yu remained silent.

At dusk, the person who had been asleep all day woke up.

He rubbed his head and called out, "Ayu?"

With a low and hoarse voice, Zhuo Xiaoyun recovered.

Cheng Yu's heavy chest loosened silently, and stepped forward to hug him.

Zhuo Xiaoyun was puzzled: "What's wrong? How can I..."

He slept so long that he stiffened.

Zhuo Xiaoyun's sleep was not heavy, and he would never sleep so ignorantly.

Another Cheng Yu hugged him tightly.

He vaguely understood in his heart.

He patted Cheng Yu's back lightly and asked, "What's the matter, I'm..."

Cheng Yu said: "Well, it's him when you wake up in the morning. I put Western medicine for sleeping, and that's why you can sleep until now."

Zhuo Xiaoyun's arms tightened slightly.

He didn't know what to say for a while.

He was a little helpless and a little guilty, as if he had inadvertently revealed his original face, which frightened Cheng Yu.

"I've been too tired recently, and I'm a little relaxed." Zhuo Xiaoyun said, "Once I'm too relaxed, I will... I remember it, and I will try not to..."

Cheng Yu let go of him.

She straightened her body and asked Zhuo Xiaoyun, "You know, this is not a common situation, right?"

Zhuo Xiaoyun nodded.

"This is a disease and needs treatment, do you understand?" Cheng Yu said again.

Zhuo Xiaoyun's brows furrowed, then immediately stretched.

He said, "How to treat it? In fact, it's more than a good boy... He..."

Cheng Yu looked at him in astonishment.

Zhuo Xiaoyun's words behind him can't go on.

And Cheng Yu also understood.

He is very protective of another personality, which is more intimate than anyone else, and he will never give up.

Cheng Yu didn't mention it anymore.

She didn't want to startle the snake.

"Negotiate a fart!" she thought, "I knew I should just tie it up, why am I hesitating, I missed this good opportunity. Pig brain!"

Cheng Yu made an unknown determination.