Zhuang Xinchen looked at Mo Shiyu and suddenly wanted to laugh: "Why am I going to send you to the guillotine, why do you have such an expression." ”

Mo Shiyu was annoyed and ashamed: "You shut up." ”

After speaking, Mo Shiyu looked at Zhuang Xinchen's pants viciously, and then started to move.

Looking at Mo Shiyu's rude things, Zhuang Xinchen suddenly regretted why he didn't do it himself.

"Mo Shiyu, you can't take care of it a little bit." Zhuang Xinchen gritted his teeth and said.

Mo Shiyu blushed: "Oh." ”

Slowly, Zhuang Xinchen felt comfortable, and he wanted to call out comfortably.

But in the end, at the last moment, Zhuang Xinchen went straight to the bathroom.

Mo Shiyu looked at the bathroom with a puzzled expression, and suddenly a low roar made Mo Shiyu's little face even redder, and Mo Shiyu suddenly couldn't bear to look directly at his right hand.

Somehow, Mo Shiyu suddenly looked at the time in a daze, and suddenly sighed that he had apologized for the history, otherwise he would have to suffer this crime.

After Zhuang Xinchen cleaned up, Mo Shiyu had already calmed his heart and was sitting on the sofa looking at the paper.

"I'm you, you're me?" Zhuang Xinchen looked at Mo Shiyu with a puzzled expression: "This is what you wrote?" ”

Mo Shiyu rolled his eyes: "I'm so bored." ”

"Who wrote that, prank?"

"I thought it was a prank, but when you called me, I didn't think it was a prank."

After speaking, Mo Shiyu suddenly felt that something was wrong, how could he be in Zhuang Xinchen's arms: "Who asked you to hold me, I can't remember yesterday's incident, so if I don't recognize it, it means that I haven't forgiven you yet." ”

Zhuang Xinchen smiled: "I don't care if you recognize it or not, anyway, I recognize you, you give me a good stay, otherwise we will come once." ”

After listening to Zhuang Xinchen's threat, Mo Shiyu suddenly felt a little pain in his right hand, so he had to sigh and let Zhuang Xinchen continue to hold it.

"You just said you don't remember what happened yesterday, what's going on?" Zhuang Xinchen didn't forget what Mo Shiyu had just said.

"I can only remember now that I went to sleep after I booked my plane ticket and came back, and then I slept until I woke up in the morning, and then when I got up, I found this sentence on the table." Mo Shiyu told Zhuang Xinchen the matter as it was.

"So what is on your mind right now?"

"I think I might have a second personality."

Mo Shiyu's words made Zhuang Xinchen startled: "Why do you say that." Zhuang Xinchen touched Mo Shiyu's hair: "Good, don't think so much, if there is a second personality, we will try to know." ”

"How do you try?" Mo Shiyu said suspiciously.

Saying that, Zhuang Xinchen got up and picked up the pen on the table and handed it to Mo Shiyu: "Write down what you want to say, see if there will be a reply tomorrow, if there is one, then you need treatment, if not, then you think too much." ”

Mo Shiyu nodded and wrote on the paper: "Who are you?" ”

Zhuang Xinchen smiled: "Okay, after writing, let's go out for a spin, remember to change our clothes." ”

Mo Shiyu smiled when he heard this, thinking how persistent Zhuang Xinchen was about his clothes.

"Okay, by the way, I'm going to find Fang Zhi today."

Zhuang Xinchen frowned: "It's okay to have me." ”

"No, I'm going to find Fang Zhi at five o'clock, we have made an appointment to eat together, you can also come over."