Chapter 251: Han Screenwriter (I)
"No problem......? Are you sure?"
When this seemingly fluttering sentence, but it seemed to contain a lot of meaning, the whole person seemed to be frozen, Zhen Xiuwan blinked her eyes and looked at Han Yu in front of her in a daze.
Han Yu's face at this time was not very strange, although he didn't smile anymore, his expression seemed to be quite gentle, that is, ...... It feels a little too indifferent, and even ...... There is a feeling that borders on indifference.
This made Zhen Xiuwan suddenly a little uncomfortable, and the original overflowing joy in her heart seemed to fade suddenly, and a little inexplicable feeling flooded from the bottom of her heart, making her feel a little ...... Disturbed.
"You mean to say...... Actually, there are ...... Is there any problem? Hey, can you kid not sell it? Just say it!"
At this time, Huang Jingyin on the side couldn't help but glared at Han Yu angrily.
When she heard Han Yu's rhetorical question, she was also a little stunned, but she didn't think as much as Zhen Xiuwan, so she shouted out dissatisfiedly.
"Heh, hey, Sister Jingyin, you are really ......"
As soon as Huang Jingyin shouted like this, the indifferent expression on Han Yu's face instantly melted away as quickly as a snowflake meeting the sun, and was replaced by a little crying and laughing.
Call......
Even Zhen Xiuwan herself didn't know why, when she saw Han Yu's face finally return to normal, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in her heart, and the faint uneasiness faded away, but correspondingly, she seemed to be vaguely aware of something, her eyes began to look at Han Yu nervously, and her hands holding the satchel quietly clenched.
"What's really?, boy, if you dare to sell Guanzi again, I'm really going to beat you, huh?!"
Huang Jingyin waved her fist, and a pair of already wide eyes widened, but it was really a bit of a deterrent.
"Okay, okay, I got it. ”
He simply raised his hands and waved. Han Yu looked at Huang Jingyin, who had completely lost the image of an artist in front of him, with a faint helpless expression on his face, but then he glanced at Zhen Xiuwan, who was faintly nervous next to him, and the look on his face was neat. A solemn look appeared on his face.
"You don't see the problem, so I'll circle it for you to see. ”
Sitting up slightly straight, Han Yu picked up the pen that had been placed on the table, and as he spoke, his eyes were firmly fixed on the paper spread on the table. Holding the pen in his hand, he sketched a few times on the paper, and the expression on his face revealed a kind of seriousness and solemnity.
As if they were infected by Han Yu's sudden solemnity, Huang Jingyin and Zhen Xiuwan couldn't help but sit up slightly straight, and the expression on their faces also unconsciously took a serious look at the white paper spread on the table.
Soon, after taking a few closer looks, Huang Jingyin couldn't help blinking her eyes, and said a little strangely: "There's no problem, what is the problem you said?"
However, Zhen Xiuwan, who was beside Huang Jingyin, was carefully observing for a while, suddenly. His face changed suddenly, and his eyes suddenly widened slightly.
“…… It seems that Sister Xiuwan, you have noticed it yourself. ”
The deep eyes gently glanced at the expression on Zhen Xiuwan's face, Han Yu knew that his eldest sister had roughly discovered what he was wrong, and his handsome face couldn't help but have a little complicated expression, a little apologetic, but more than that, it was firm.
"Hmm...... You have a rough idea of what your problem is......
The hands were subconsciously tangled, Zhen Xiuwan's brows were tightly wrinkled, and her eyes were staring at the paper on the table with an unusually complicated gaze, and there was a lot of surprise on her face. There's also a little bit of confusion.
"What? Hey, what are you talking about!
On the side, Huang Jingyin blinked and listened to the riddle-like conversation between Han Yu and Zhen Xiuwan. His face suddenly showed a somewhat frantic look, and he glared at the two people very dissatisfied.
"Heh......"
Seeing Huang Jingyin's appearance, Han Yu couldn't help but smile a little, and then, he looked at Zhen Xiuwan, who was staring at the paper on the table with a tangled face, and sighed imperceptibly. His gaze shifted downwards and landed on the piece of paper.
In fact, Han Yu didn't write more on paper, he just ...... It's just a combination of the same words.
"Six sub-personalities, not counting the last one, actually ...... There are three guardians and two bearers. ”
Holding the pen and lightly clicking on the paper the few words that were connected by himself, Han Yu's face surged with a complicated expression, and there seemed to be a little helplessness in his tone.
"Three, two, what's ......?"
When Han Yu said this, Huang Jingyin's face was still full of doubts at first, and she frowned and was about to ask, but immediately, she seemed to think of something suddenly, a pair of big eyes opened slightly, and she looked at Han Yu in a daze, "Yu, what do you mean ......?"
"Hmm. ”
Nodding directly, Han Yu looked at the white paper on the table that had been sorted out by himself with a complicated expression, and said with a strange expression: "I have checked the information related to DID, generally speaking, the personality of DID patients has their own responsibilities, and everyone has a position that needs to be taken on by themselves, but Sister Xiuwan is ......"
"Sister Xiuwan...... There are many personality responsibilities that are duplicated. ”
Huang Jingyin picked up Han Yu's words, and her tone, which was quite fierce just now, quietly lowered, and a rather complicated expression also appeared on her face, and at the same time, she couldn't help but turn her head to look at Zhen Xiuwan beside her.
"I'm fine, Yu, you can continue, the problem that can make you say that the big trouble should be more than that, right?"
Keenly feeling Huang Jingyin's faintly worried gaze, Zhen Xiuwan waved her hand lightly directly, and then she looked at Han Yu, who was also looking at her with some concern, pursed her lips, and showed a smile on her face that looked a little reluctant, and said in as relaxed her tone as possible, at the same time, her face really showed a little doubt, and her tightly intertwined hands clenched nervously again.
When she said this, Huang Jingyin also nodded thoughtfully, and couldn't help but cast a puzzled gaze on Han Yu opposite.
"Hmm...... This question is indeed secondary. ”
Looking at Zhen Xiuwan's seemingly relaxed but actually nervous gaze, the expression on Han Yu's face seemed to be a little more complicated, but he didn't say anything, he directly lowered his head and continued to look at the paper spread on the table, and said softly: "Sister Xiuwan, you have divided your personality into three groups, just right, according to the number of questions, I have also divided these personalities into the same three groups, now I will talk about them one by one." (To be continued.) )