"You're looking for me?"

In the palace of thinking, a voice suddenly sounded not far away.

Wen Yiqian looked in the direction where the voice came from, and it was the original owner who seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"How did you know I was looking for you?" Wen Yiqian looked at the other party and asked with a puzzled expression.

It seems that every time he wants to find this guy, the other party can appear at the first time, and he doesn't need to go to great lengths to find it.

"Because ......," a mysterious smile appeared on the original owner's face, "I can hear the voice in your heart!" ”

Wen Yiqian's eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn't continue to delve into this topic, and instead asked, "I have something I want to ask you."

"Tell me about it." The original owner said with interest.

"I want to see memories of the years after you took possession of my body." Wen Yiqian is right.

"Why?" The original owner quietly watched Wen Yiqian.

"If I have to say one reason, it's because ......," Wen Yiqian thought for a while, "I want to know." ”

"Want to know?"

"Just now, I figured out a lot of things." Wen Yiqian said with a serious face, "I found that I was very unhappy and tired, and there were all kinds of pressures every day, forcing me to do certain things. ”

He paused, "But actually, I haven't done a single thing that I really wanted to do."

I haven't figured out what I want yet, but I feel like I can at least follow my heart and do what I want to do, and maybe it will make my life easier. ”

He took a deep breath, "Once upon a time, I lived a life of timidity, nothing to do with myself, and I felt that I was not qualified to know too much.

But now, I want to live a little more freely. ”

He looked at the other person quietly, "I want to know that memory that should belong to me, and the reason is as simple as that. ”

"You don't just want a memory...... the original owner stared at Wen Yiqian for a long time, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, "You want to use this memory to understand me, deal with me, and even get rid of me by finding my weaknesses in it!" ”

He said word by word, "You want to ...... Be the only owner of this body! ”

Wen Yiqian smiled noncommittally.

"Interesting...... the corners of the original owner's mouth couldn't help but rise, "Since you want to know so much, it doesn't hurt to let you take a look!" ”

……

In the ward, the light is dim.

The sly moonlight shines through the window and reflects on the white hospital bed.

A boy who looked no more than sixteen or seventeen years old was lying quietly on the bed, his eyes closed, his breathing evenly, and he seemed to be asleep.

A man dressed as a doctor slowly passed through the hallway outside the door.

The boy on the hospital bed suddenly opened his eyes.

His eyes were a little deep, with a lot of complexity that was not found at this age.

This makes his whole temperament a little gloomy, but it doesn't affect his good looks at all.

The skin is fair, the facial features are exquisite, and the face has not yet fully grown, which looks a little immature and cute.

His name is Wen Yiqian, and today is the 41st day of his crossing.

Today is also the fourth day that he has been in this mental hospital.

Wen Yiqian got up from the bed and came to the door barefoot.

At night, in order to prevent the mentally ill from running around, every door is locked.

There is a small window in the door for the nurses outside to check on their bed.

Bedtime at this hospital is 10 p.m.

Generally, before 11 o'clock, the bedtime will be completed.

But in the past few days, Wen Yiqian couldn't sleep at night because of a lot of messy things in his mind, but he discovered a very strange thing.

Every time late at night, a doctor would pass by outside the room.

Since he didn't have anything like a watch, he could only estimate the time in his heart.

The time that the doctor passed outside was about one o'clock.

Then, after half an hour to an hour, the man will turn back.

During the day, Wen Yiqian took the opportunity to find out that the location of the ward where he lived was located in this corridor.

On the inner side of his ward, there was nothing but the ward where several mentally ill people lived.

The direction the doctor took was actually a dead end.

In other words, it is impossible for this person to go anywhere else through this road, only to enter one of the wards.

In this way, Wen Yiqian actually has some rather dark speculations in his heart.

These speculations made him feel physically uncomfortable, and he hoped that it was just his own cranky thoughts.

After all, before he crossed over, he was just a street writer who stayed at home all day, and he didn't have any skills, and he didn't think he was Sherlock Holmes.

However, as a writer, it is impossible not to be in the second grade, so he plans to explore the truth of this matter.

Wen Yiqian took out a key from his pocket.

It was stolen from the little nurse who was in charge of taking care of him during the day today.

This is not a prison, and the door of the ward is not locked on the outside, but locked by the key.

Wen Yiqian gently put the key into the keyhole and twisted it away cautiously.

"Click!"

With a soft sound, the door opened, and Wen Yiqian looked in the direction where the doctor was walking.

In the dimly lit corridor, there was not half a figure in sight.

Wen Yiqian didn't wear shoes, and walked slowly to the inside barefoot.

It doesn't seem to be widespread now, and there isn't a single camera in the hallway, so there's no need to worry about exposure.

He walked in, passing through several wards, and a slight sound faintly reached his ears.

Wen Yiqian tiptoed in the direction where the voice came from and came to a ward.

The door of the ward was closed, and there was a faint light shining through the small window on the door for sleeping.

He cautiously peered through the small window.

In the ward, a small lamp is lit.

On the hospital bed, there was a girl in a hospital gown, her eyes closed, and she seemed to be unconscious.

A boy is lying on top of a girl, wantonly venting his animal desires.

"What are you doing?" When Wen Yiqian saw this scene, he only felt a surge of blood in his heart, and couldn't help but twist the door open and roar angrily.

Before he crossed over, although he was a street writer who wrote dark texts, he was kind and still had a sense of justice.

The man was frightened, turned his head suddenly, looked at Wen Yiqian who was wearing a hospital gown at the door, and was slightly stunned.

Immediately, he didn't even have time to put on his pants, his face was hideous, and he rushed towards Wen Yiqian with a fierce face.

Wen Yiqian, who was born in an era of peace, was stunned by fright when he saw this.

When he reacted, the opponent punched him hard in the face.

The man is strong and strong, seems to be exercising regularly, and has a lot of strength.

This punch directly knocked Wen Yiqian to the ground, his head hit the floor hard, and his eyes went black.

Consciousness gradually blurred, and the smug and hideous smile on the other party's face was like an iron brand, deeply imprinted in his mind.

Wen Yiqian slowly fainted......